: Interview

When Reit looked back, it was Cameron of the George family. However, in addition to the great elder and four paladins I saw in the afternoon, there was also a young European man with an extremely ugly birthmark.

After some politeness, Cameron waved to the young man and said with a smile: "Aitas, come, this elder introduces you to an amazing young hero."

The ugly young man named "Aitas" glanced at Reit coldly, and the birthmark on his face twisted gently like a living creature, making both the Aluma and the Luma sisters couldn't help but divert their eyes.

Ignoring the attitudes of the two women, Aitas took a step forward calmly and said casually: "Aitas, the Knight of the George Family Round Table, has met Your Excellency."

Knight of the Round Table?!

Rett was slightly stunned. You should know that this round table knight is the most powerful armed force of the George family, and each one has the strength of a peak innate master. At the age of "Aitas", being able to occupy a place among the twelve round table knights can be regarded as a martial arts genius!

Since he is a genius, he is naturally a bit arrogant, and it is not surprising that he has such a cold expression! Besides, Letter also understands that a person with physical defects is always a little weird. Whether he is aloof or indifferent, they all have a habit of not wanting to be too close to ordinary people. They almost like to be alone, and even build an invisible wall to isolate themselves from ordinary people, and cover themselves up in this artificially piled up arrogance...

Cameron glared at Aitas in displeasure, but Rett clasped his fists and nodded slightly, "Hello, I'm Rett."

Aitas' eyes widened with the last two words, and a strange, shocked and excited light shone in his eyes. He seemed to have some excitement and stared at Rett. After a while, he said eagerly as if he had changed to another person: "You, are Rett? Denmark's magic king Rett?"

Cameron shouted softly and said angrily: "Aitas, don't be rude!"

Ret waved his hand lightly and said kindly: "Yes, that's me."

There was a burst of excitement in Aitas' throat. He turned around and begged Cameron: "Great Elder, I think I can finish my wish for the past two years. I still ask the Great Elder to allow it..."

Cameron frowned in embarrassment and shook his head, "No, Mr. Lei's identity is so noble..."

A flash of light flashed through Ryt's mind. He had guessed something briefly, so he said calmly: "Great Elder, if there is anything that Eitas needs my help, please tell me!"

After hesitating for a moment, Cameron reached out to touch his beard and slowly said, "Mr. Lei, this fact is a bit... well, a bit ridiculous. To be honest, all of us have good combat skills, but it is because of their martial arts! Although they are old and young, they are just stubborn and arrogant, and they are not afraid of you, Mr. Lei. These restless guys have been overestimating their abilities since they knew that you defeated the Western Allied Forces and annihilated the Alcy Temple. For this matter, the head of the family and I have scolded them many times, but they always remain unchanged..."

Rett smiled peacefully, looked at Aitas and said, "It seems that you are misleading the rumors. I am just a fictional reputation. A few crops are really nothing. How can I compare with the Knight of the Round Table?"

Aitas's face turned red, and he begged: "No, Your Majesty the Magician is being polite. Aitas asks His Majesty the Magician to give me a chance to learn anyway, so that Aitas will die of this injustice."

Rett pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Aitas, I think it's better to be spared, you will be disappointed..."

Aitas turned to Cameron with some disappointment. Cameron rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, it's all Asland's troublesome, it's all his troublesome..."

Raised his eyebrows, Ret asked, "Great Elder, don't you know who Aslan is?"

Before Cameron answered, Aitas continued: "Aslan is the first swordsman in Britain and the commander of the guards who are now commanding all the palace guards of the British royal family."

A little stunned, Ret said: "How troublesome is this Aslan guard?!"

Cameron said seriously: "Mr. Lei, Aslan is arrogant and has a bad temper. Even the head of our George family is polite to him. However, he admires you very much. Although you have not met, he admires some of your actions. In daily life, he has repeatedly mentioned his admiration for you. He even said more than once that your martial arts skills are higher than magic, and should be called the Danish martial arts king, not the magic king, which has made these kids very interested in you, the magic king who is skilled in martial arts... These are the truth, and it is not my intentional exaggeration in front of Mr. Lei!"

Reit shrugged in discomfort, and Eitas lingered again: "His Majesty the Magic King, Your Majesty Aitas Shangqi rewards you with a little bit of face, don't refuse..."

After sighing, Rett looked at Cameron again. Cameron laughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly: "If, uh, if Mr. Lei is willing to give advice...it would be better to teach this kid a lesson...but, uh, but this is really hard for Mr. Lei..."

Just as Ret was about to speak, Aitas quickly performed a knightly ritual and said: "His Majesty the Magic King, Aitas has no other intentions except to prove and correct what Aitas has learned. Please give advice to relieve Aitas's doubts about martial arts..."

Cameron also coughed twice and said praying: "Mr. Lei, this, Mr. Lei see if he can agree..."

Luma, who kept holding Letter, was probably due to her apology for refusing to marry the George family. At this time, she suddenly said, "Lee, just show off your hands. This is not a life-and-death battle. Isn't it common to learn skills in the world of cultivation?! Everyone is friends, no matter who wins and who loses, won't it be together if you laugh at me?"

Cameron hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Second said very well. A discussion will never harm the harmony between the two sides. Instead, it will open our eyes. Even if Mr. Lei shows his skills to these young people for learning..."

Rett said, "The Great Elder is so serious." He said to Aitas again, "Since that's the case, I just hope you won't be disappointed then."

Aitas said excitedly: "So, did your Majesty agree?"

Reit said helplessly: "You all said so, how could I not be aware of advancement and retreat and repeatedly swear?!"

With a happy clapping force, Aitas bowed, "Then, Aitas is a presumption." As he spoke, his body bowed slightly, and he couldn't see him raising his arms and legs. At the moment of this bow, he had already shot forward beautifully and landed steadily on a flat rock about two meters high.

Ret licked his lips without seeing any movement, his whole body had already swept lightly above the boulder, about four meters away from where Aitas stood.

On this side, Cameron directed everyone to move seven meters away and give up a piece of open space. The seven eyes held their breath and bet, and no one spoke; the seven faces were also solemn and serious.

Although it is "verification and competition", everyone understands that the victory, defeat, honor and disgrace are related to the face of the George family and the Magic King, and they are not careless.

The temperature in Africa is undoubtedly hot during the day, but the night is very cool. However, the tip of the knight Aitas, the round table, had already oozed a fine bead of sweat. He took off his shiny cloak, staring at Reit without a moment, and the golden wrist guards on his hand reflected a shiny color in the moonlight.

Aluma looked here with concern. Unlike Luma, who likes to watch the fun, she sincerely did not want Letter to have any fighting moves at this moment. Whether he wins or loses, it is extremely inappropriate at such moments.

Cameron used to touching the beard under his chin again, his eyes flashed unaware, and suddenly he spoke sincerely: "Mr. Lei, please click until you."

Ret turned his head and smiled, and said softly: "Great Elder, you should say this to Aitas!"

Cameron smiled bitterly, and Eitas was already whispering: "His Majesty the Magician, please."

Ret raised his hand and smiled, "Please please first."

His tall and thin body squatted suddenly, and Aitas's feet shot up like a powerful spring, slanted in the air, and rushed towards him like lightning with a strong sound of wind. His movements were so fast that he almost reached the top of Rett's head as soon as he squatted, and he was extremely quick.

Standing firmly on the flat stone, when the shadow of the other party's growing shadow suddenly pressed down from the air, Ret waved slightly to the right, and at this time, Aitas had suddenly exhaled and heard the sound, his left fist was as fast as a meteor passing by, passing a fierce half-arc striking.

The trend of Rett's right swaying changed and then moved to the right. Aitas was in mid-air, but he raised his feet without delay, and his body flashed a small circle. His right fist brought a whirring sound of wind, which had hit Rett's ear in the blink of an eye!

Rett's eyes became cold in habit. His left arm was slightly shaking, but his right palm was like a god's giant finger stirring the clouds in the sky, flashing endless palm shadows and suddenly covering them. In the horizontal lines of the palm shadow, he waved his left hand and attacked them in thirteen different directions at the same time.

In an instant, I saw pieces of palms forming, oblique, chopping, and chopping, intertwining in the sky, like countless elves flying back, like hundreds of people attacking their palms at the same time, fast, cruel, weird and strange!

Since they have pointed out that they want to see "martial skills", Leter, who doesn't want to break up with the George family at this moment, is not easy to use magic. Besides, his martial arts have also reached the level of a master, so there is no need to care about a mere innate peak level master.

Aitas's eyes dazzled, and layers of palms were rushing over and over. He was shocked and his body suddenly swept to the left. The slithering fist shadows burst out strangely in the half arc of his sides, as if the meteors in the sky were shooting in a series of mysterious and sharp, and indeed he deserved to be a martial arts genius!

The palms and fists intersect in the air, and the shadows and shadows are skewed in the air. The dense crackling sound almost makes people's eardrums unable to accept it. In this dancing light, in this series of shocks, the two figures suddenly jumped out in two directions, turning over in the air, and then fighting back again!

Underground, Cameron's eyes kept staring at this completely storm in the air without blinking. At this moment, he shook his head slightly unaware, with a look in surprise, frustration, and a little alert.

The two figures in the air brushed each other like two faint smoke and lightning. Before people's vision could follow, they had fallen steadily, and dust was stained with their feet, and nine dull palms came from the air. This means that the speed of the two men's sweeping was faster than the level of the sound spread.

There was obvious signs of sweat on Aitas' face, his face flushed a little red, and his breathing was thicker than usual. In just two brief contacts, his shape seemed to have passed a lasting and exhausting Liao Zhan. In his fatigue, he was ashamed as if he was ashamed.

Ret stood aside calmly, as if nothing had happened, as if he had been standing so leisurely and never moved. Now, he was gently brushing a small piece of dust on his clothes, lazy, but so scattered.

Cameron laughed and met with her thumb, stretched out her thumb: "Okay, it's OK, Mr. Lei, I'm really open my eyes today. When you attack, you're so fast that you're flying. Haha, it seems like dozens of people are helping you swing your arms and legs, and the boy Aitas has no power to fight back..."

Rett smiled calmly and said, "The Great Elder Mistakes, I only tied with Eitas."

Aitas's face turned red again, and he said in a daze: "His Majesty the Magic King, the Great Elder is right. Your Majesty is much better than Aitas."

Ret waved his hand slightly and said, "The way of martial arts is endless, and each has its own specialties and has its own strengths and weaknesses. No one dares to say that it must be better than anyone else. At your age, it is not easy to have such a level of attainment in boxing."

Although Leth looks a few years younger than Eitas, Eitas doesn't think there is anything wrong with Reth's words. He sincerely admired and approached two steps closer and said with admiration: "His Majesty the Magic King, Eitas has devoted all his strength during the fight just now, and has hit a total of 108 punches in the next round, but His Majesty has almost exhibited more than Eitas. In the same time and space, and in the same environment and terrain, His Majesty's art career is so much higher than Eitas, which really impressed Aitas. Moreover, if I had not made any mistakes in my estimate, His Majesty seems to have not tried his best..."

Rett smiled slightly and said, "It's almost the same. I actually have nothing superhuman..."

Aitas Runrun said insultingly: "Just now, judging by the gestures and palms of His Majesty and Aitas, if both sides fight each other's lives, Aitas will probably have to be at least fifty palms! His Majesty the King of Magic, although Aitas tried his best to prevent it, it was as if all the attacks fell into a strong but extremely constrained net, and this net was condensed by His Majesty with his palm momentum in a moment...

To be honest, Aitas's feeling and description are very appropriate. When Ret competed with him just now, he did not do his best. With his master's level of force, he naturally had great power when he waved his hand. It was really not worth mentioning that the Knights of the Round Table were.

At this time, Cameron smiled meaningfully and said, "Aitas, do you have a feeling of being too determined but not being able to do it? Moreover, it seems that every move cannot be performed under the control of the other party? It's like... uh, like an angry child who uses his best to beat a strong man but is always pushed out easily by others?"

Aitas blushed, the birthmark on his face jumped slightly, but he nodded honestly and said with a rare shyness: "Now, I finally understand what the sentence "Haoyue Qiufei" I heard last time in Confucius Institute is to compare..."

Cameron burst out laughing and said, "Boy, it's not embarrassing that you fell into Mr. Lei's hands. There are thousands of people who are fighting with him. Among them, there are many more famous people who are better than you and have more strength than you."

Ret waved his hand slightly and said lightly: "Great Elder, these things are not worth mentioning..."

Aitas bent down respectfully and said in a low voice: "His Majesty the King of Magic, I was just like what the teacher of Confucius Institute taught: If you don't know the vastness of the clouds and skyscrapers are not enough to climb high mountains, you don't know how high the mountains are! Thanks to Your Majesty's advice today, Aitas will work hard in the future to improve his martial arts skills."

Rett appreciated Aitas's open and honest style of not remembering setbacks and not forgetting victory or defeat. He took a step forward and held Aitas's hands: "In terms of human nature and measurement, Aitas is stronger than your martial arts. There are many well-known people in the world of cultivation. Compared with you in this regard, it is simply incomparable..."

Aitas was about to say something, but suddenly felt something stuffed into Ryt's tightly held hands. He tried it secretly and hurriedly visited his wrist.

Oh God, the wrist guards made of fine steel and gold are completely short. The two wrist guards are broken in the middle, and the break is so neat and smooth, as if they were cut off by a precious blade that was blown and cut off.

But Aitas knew that the thing that cut off his wristbands would not be a treasure sword. This was Reit's hand, one that was accurately slashed as he swam like a flying, without hurting his slightest bit!

Of course, he understood better that if Reit was going to hurt him, then he would no longer be able to stand here again.

With such a deep concentric appearance, a strange and hot light flashed in Aitas's one-eyed eyes. This light was strong, grateful, admired, and even more horrifying.

On the other hand, Cameron looked at his watch again and laughed: "Mr. Lei, we are still going to go around the bonfire party. Are you three going together?"

Rett smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, we are going back to Agra Mountain City, you guys have fun!"

"Then we won't delay you!" Cameron smiled and said, "So goodbye!"
Chapter completed!