Chapter 254: Gossip
After dinner, Alan wiped Qianjun. As the spatula cloth slid over the heavy knife, Eren felt connected to the weapon. Even if it is a divine soldier, it needs to cultivate feelings in order to exert the greatest power. If you can't cultivate emotions with weapons, you won't be able to pass the sword intent level in the first place. After this period of time together, Alan and Qianjun finally cultivated a trace of subtle emotion.
Qianjun was in his hand, like an extension of his arm, without the slightest unnatural feeling.
There was a knock on the door.
Alan opened the door, and outside the door was Lucy with her hands on her back. The girl stretched out her nose and sniffed hard at him, and Alan smiled, "What are you doing here?" β
"I'm looking to see if that woman in Windsor Belo is doing anything to you." Lucy said seriously.
Alan let her in, picked up Qianjun and made a gesture, saying, "She is my teacher, what will she do to me." β
Then he held Qianjun high, and was just about to make a chopping action, when he suddenly heard Lucy say: "That's hard to say, I heard that you have an aphrodisiac perfume that will make male hormones increase greatly, so that you blindly fall in love with women." β
When the next knife is crooked, there is no knife momentum at all.
Alan sneered, "How is it possible, the teacher won't use this kind of thing on me." β
"Innocent!" Lucy put her hands around her breasts, trying to highlight her slightly green breasts, and said, "I'm a woman too, so I know Windsor Bello better than you." You have to understand that no matter how tough she is, she is still a woman. Do you really think that she can always be so strong and support the entire family with one person's martial arts. β
"What does it matter to me?"
"Absolutely." Lucy said seriously: "Windsor Belo always has to find a man to marry, if she doesn't do this, some people will beat her up." Don't look at her now, but in my opinion, her foundation is too shallow. Now the New Party is in the limelight, but it lacks the heritage of the old aristocracy of Marshal Kapro. As soon as something goes wrong with the new party, the old party takes advantage of the situation. At that time, in order to fight the new party, the most direct way is to turn Windsor Bello into his own person, and is there anything easier to change a person's camp than marriage? β
Alan looked at Lucy like she was meeting a girl for the first time.
Lucy continued: "As long as the old party gains power, it will come up with enough benefits. At that time, even if Windsor Bello himself is unwilling, he will inevitably have to think carefully for the sake of the family. What's more, her weakness is not limited to the family, for example, Sirius has some kind of crisis? β
Her hint was obvious enough that Alan couldn't find a reason to deny it. Sirius was the brainchild of Windsablo, and even if she didn't think about herself, she had to take care of the members of this legion, and an officer like Gorey had his own family or even a clan. At that time, the whole body will be moved, and if the general trend is in place, I am afraid that Windsor Bello can only succumb.
"But your teacher is a smart man, as evidenced by her selection of students among the nobility." Lucy said with a dry smile: "Unite the forces of other nobles to fight against Capro's team, and you can choose men with potential and your own heart to combine, so as to make up for the shortcomings of her own background, her abacus can be very loud." β
Alan finally knew the meaning of Lucy's previous words, he shook his head and said, "You think too much, even if I am from Bethcord, but you should know my identity." Even if you enter the heir sequence now, it does not mean that you can become a patriarch in the future. At the end of the day, my teacher and I are in a similar situation. β
In Beth Kerry, Alan does not have the support of his father, and Windsor Bello is generally a shallow stream. Lucy also knew this, but said, "Because of this, the more likely Windsor Bello is to beat you." β
"Why?" Alan couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple, if she fully supports you, it will be difficult for you to become a patriarch. When the time comes, if there is a family with such a deep background as Beskode to assist her, then she will not be the Marshal of the Greedy Wolf, but Her Royal Highness the Queen! β
Allen's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word for a while.
Lucy sat down on his bed and looked at the electronic clock on the wall, "It's almost time, you should go see her." Although unwilling, but if Windsor Belo has that meaning, you might as well accept it. You don't suffer anyway, and she's more helpful to you than me. Damn, that woman is in better shape than me! β
Seeing that Lucy no longer knew where to go, Alan slipped out in embarrassment. He shook his head, always thinking that Lucy was too wishful thinking about this. Leaving the girl's words behind, he left the dormitory with Chijun in his arms.
When I came to the training hall, there were usually soldiers training in the evening here, but tonight it was unusually quiet. It should be Gao Lei who made a special point and gave up the training hall to Windsor Bello and Allen. Alan pushed open the door, and the training hall was brightly lit, and Windsor Bello was standing on a training machine with his back to him, not knowing what he was thinking. Alan could only cough dryly, and Windsor Belo's shoulders moved slightly, and he suddenly fell down.
Although he knew that even if he fell, Windsor Bello would not be harmed, Alan was still frightened. But I saw her legs hooked the crossbar on the equipment, hung upside down on it, looked at Allen, and said, "You're quite punctual." β
Her purple hair hung down to the ground, and although she didn't fall off, the skirt hung down to her waist, revealing two snow-white thighs. Alan hurriedly turned his face away, so as not to see anything that he shouldn't see. Then the wind sounded, and Windsor Bello had already fallen to the ground, and she clapped her hands and stood up, "Why don't you look at me, it's rude." β
Alan didn't know how to answer, his eyes were dark, but Windsor Belo had already walked up to him. The marshal was a little taller than Allen, she bent down slightly, a face almost in front of Allen's nose, showing a malicious smile, Windsor Belo said: "I haven't seen you for this time, you seem to have grown taller." I'm getting more and more like a man, I said Alan, do you want to try to be my man? β
"What!" Alan almost didn't jump up, took a few steps back, and looked at his teacher a little bewildered.
Windsor Bello laughed, laughing so much that there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she said hilariously: "I lied to you, look at your guts, you dare to run to the Sword Demon Holy Miracle, but fortunately you didn't lose your life." β
Alan breathed a sigh of relief and protested, "That's the same, teacher." β
"Hey, when you say that, you mean I'm more terrible than the Sword Demon?" Windsor Belo said, crossing his waist.
Alan said in his heart, in a certain way, it is true. Naturally, he wouldn't say it, but fortunately Windsor Belo didn't dwell on this issue too much, and the marshal beckoned and said, "Come, show your hands and I'll see." Slash me with all your might. β
"Is that okay?" Alan hesitated.
Windsor Belo snorted, "Do you think you can really kill me with a single sword?" Don't talk nonsense, come on. β
Alan nodded, took a breath, and rushed forward with his knife. Seeing that he was about to approach Windsor Bello, Qianjun raised it, causing a thunderous sword to roar, and swept towards the marshal's thin waist.
Windsor Bello stretched out his hand, probed into Qianjun's knife light, and easily clamped/tightened the heavy knife with two fingers. Then he made a knife and gently slashed at Allen's head, and said, "Didn't I say it clearly enough?" I said with all your strength, is this your full strength? β
Then with a push of his hand, he sent Alan away with a knife.
Alan didn't want to be despised by her, and solemnly lifted Qianjun. Urging the source force, the mark of the Blade of the Burning Plains was immediately formed on his forehead. With a bang, Qianjun Dao's body erupted like a pillar of heavenly fire, and the flames erupted for several meters, swirling like a dragon in mid-air. The fire was scorching, and the momentum was self-generated, and Windsor Belo nodded: "This is a little bit of a look." β
"You're careful." Eren suddenly pressed down the blade, and the heavy knife crushed the heavenly fire, pulling out a flash of arc light.
The flame flickered towards Windsor Bello's waist in an instant, and the female master stretched out a hand and shook it towards the orange arc light. Flame Breath flickered suddenly, and as Windsor Bellalo's five fingers retracted, the arc gradually shrank, and was finally held in her hand. The palm of his hand was opened again, and where was the figure of the flame flashing, the flame and the source power were born to Annihilate Windsor Bello with absolute power.
Alan broke out in a cold sweat, he had already expected that Flame Flash would never be able to hurt Windsor Bello's hair, but he didn't expect to dissolve it for her so lightly. Her hand is a hundred times more difficult than detonating it with source power!
Windsor Belo clapped his hands and said, "Pressing the flame into the sword qi and using high temperature heat energy to increase the sharpness of the knife qi is also so-so." Let me see how you react. β
With that, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it silently pressed to Allen's left. The white and immaculate palm swept towards Allen's neck, and Allen had no doubt that this palm full of source power could easily cut off his own head. In this situation, it was almost impossible to avoid it, and Alan swept with a heavy knife, and also slashed at Windsor Bello's neck, adopting the same way of playing.
The heavy knife only swept into the air, and the figure of Windsor Belo disappeared in place. Allen looked around, but he couldn't see her. Then his head was lightly marked, and when he looked up, he saw a female marshal standing on a heavy knife.
Windsor Belo folded her hands on her hips, nailing to Qianjun's knife as if she didn't have any weight, she shook her head and said, "Stupid, how can anyone catch an opponent with his eyes." You must know that people's senses are often duller than perception. Masters compete with each other, and they all rely on the locking breath to determine the azimuth distance, so as to achieve a target. If you use your facial features to capture your opponent like you, you don't know how many times you've killed someone. β
What she said was all from experience, and it was extremely inspiring and helpful to Allen. It's just that she is condescending and tall. From Allen's direction, the scenery of the skirt is almost unobstructed. Alan bowed his head and said, "That, can you come down and talk about it?" β
Windsor Belo laughed, jumped off the knife lightly, approached Alan and said, "It seems that my little Allen has grown up, come, tell Mr. SΓΉ, have you eaten His Royal Highness Lucy." β
"How is that possible!" Alan had a headache, and it turned out that Windsor Belo would also have times of gossip. R1058