Chapter 57: The Glory of the Paladins (Part 2)
We came to this closed training ground. Everything seemed to be the same as before, but it was no longer as lively as before. Indeed, except for us, who would come here? People with identities would not like fighting, and ordinary soldiers could only train outdoors, which made the place deserted. It was just because of the royal facilities, but the servants were cleaned as neatly as new.
Just when I missed the past, I seemed to have forgotten one thing, there were only inferior training swords here, and now let us take up such weapons to fight, just like playing with branches.
"I forgot to bring my sword."
"Sword? Do you know that Varian is in his hand the Ashcandi Brotherhood Sword of Lothar back then, and such a decorative sword is simply vulnerable."
Sasarian looked at me unexpectedly, and he might have recognized that I would not make such a mistake. But another friend knew how to compensate.
"Then take this." Farik threw his sword to me, and I felt a little embarrassed about it. Speaking of this sword, his current master Farik seemed to have not yet taken him to compete with others, but I often used it, which made him like my sword envoy. There was no way, no one told me that I didn't even have a decent sword now.
However, when it comes to swords, I even thought of something even more sad. Compared with the Blade of Danas, or the giant sword of Lothar, the Admiral's Tide Blade, and the King of the High Elves, we all do not seem to have a weapon to compete with. Only the sword with the red dragon head like the hilt of the sword given to Farick by Crasus can still give us a face, but in terms of fame, it is obvious that we cannot surpass those.
Maybe I really need Frost Sorrow... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head, and Caregus came to me.
"Gianna told me that you need my help."
"Well, I need you to deal with some surprises." I nodded, and then warned Master Lanlong. "Varian is here later, you have to give me a respectful title.
"Of course, Your Highness." Caregus bowed to me like a subordinate. And when I saw that he could do such a move, a sense of superiority arose. There was indeed nothing more exciting than letting the arrogant dragon clan bow to him.
I imagined it for a moment and then returned to reality.
Actually, I didn't ask Jaina to call him over, but since she can have her own independent understanding and ideas on some things, this is really good, and her choice is also very wise. Compared to Ronin, Caregus is indeed more stable.
"Very good, do you know my plan?"
"I understand, as long as I am here, you can fight Varian with confidence."
"Yeah," I nodded with satisfaction. This was not only satisfaction with him, but also recognition and satisfaction with Jaina's arrangement.
And at this time, Varian will also be here.
"Alsace, I don't think I've let you wait for a long time."
"Of course, I never thought you would escape." I nodded with a smile and showed off my sword. "I want to see if you are unfamiliar, King of Stormwind."
"Of course, I also want to see if Prince Lordaeron is not worthy of his name." As he said that, Varian pulled out the giant sword left to him by Lothar. "But I'm worried that using the real sword will hurt you."
"Don't worry about this." I pointed to Karegoth. I have a strong master here, and he can guarantee that we will not be hurt.
Then Varian looked at Master Lanlong, and perhaps he realized something in his deep eyes.
Varian must have had contact with some powerful masters, such as Medivh and some members of the Tyrisfa Council. I thought that a king who had seen the world like him would not be impressed by the power of the Blue Dragon Mage. But in fact, he still made the King of Stormwind feel a sense of palpitations and envy.
"I thought there were only you new talents in Lordaeron, but I didn't expect..." Varian shook his head with regret. "You Lordaeron have emerged in many talents. Are there any other capable people?"
"You will see it in the battle of the Black Stone Tower." I replied proudly, and then returned to the seriousness. "Let's get back to the point and pick up your sword."
"Then I'm not polite," Varian rushed towards me, and while I resisted his attack, the others also dodged away and the showdown officially began.
At the beginning of the plan, I thought that a king like him who was busy with politics all day would definitely neglect his sword skills. But the reality was not like that. I could even feel that his strength was comparable to Dai Lin, especially his strength was a lot of Admiral Yue. In addition to his giant sword, I, who wanted to compete with him, was at a disadvantage.
In fact, my power is not much weaker than him. It’s just that the sword in my hand is extremely strong, at best it is just a sword and cannot display the power I deserve.
"Alsace, it seems that your subordinates are strong doesn't mean you are also strong."
"That may not be."
Faced with Varian's provocative prompt, I could only change my strategy again, not with strength to fight him but with skills.
My light armor and daggers did win me some opportunities. Maybe he might have realized that I would choose this way, but what he unexpected was that the sputtering of Mars in the sword could still make the unknowing Varian suffer a little. After a few rounds of battle, Varian also realized something.
"Arsace, your sword is very special."
"Yes, this is a sword that no one knows its origin, but you think it's a big mistake to think that only this special one is."
"Interestingly, as he said, Varian attacked me again, and I was dodging by relying on my sensitive body and the strong and light armor on my body. This made Varian very depressed. Perhaps he also knew the characteristics of the armor on my body very well.
"You are wearing elf armor..." Varian was even more shocked when he saw the logo on my clothes. "I didn't expect that they actually made a special armor for you."
"You are not the only one who owns the heroes' relics." I shook my head and explained. "My clothes should have been made for Tulayang by Wenleza's sister Aurelia."
"She actually gave you something so precious..." Varian said as he looked at Wenleza, and she nodded in response to the doubts of the King of Stormwind City. At this moment, he was as tragic as his character, and he became mocking me.
"You didn't snatch it from Luo Ning's hands, right?"
"Varian, your trick of angering me like this is not effective for me." As I said that, I attacked him for the second round, and at the same time, it was when I was making a plan. I pretended to express my anger, but in fact, all my plans were at this moment. I spitted a mouthful of water on the floor, which was the signal I gave to Ronning. At this moment, he would use telepathy to pass the message to Jaina, and then my sister would come here with her using teleportation technique and let her see this scene... I pretended to be failure.
I cut my sword at him like a reckless man like an axe, while Varian smiled contemptuously and swung his sword from bottom to top, with a huge motivation directly knocking my sword into the air.
For a pair of fighting people, losing a weapon is no different from losing a game. But theory is theory, and it often gives it wrong guidance inadvertently. Yes, Varian swung me with a sword. I knew he wanted to add his sword to my neck and make me admit defeat, but because he confidently thought I lost, he did not pay attention to my preparation for attack.
My sister saw that I had lost my weapon and was about to be hit by a sword, and she couldn't help but scream and ran towards me. I knew that my sister, who was in my heart, would definitely want to protect me, the only brother. After hearing her cry, I couldn't help laughing, because I knew everything was as I thought, so I took this moment and suddenly rolled behind him before his sword swung over, and took out the dagger that Sylvanas on her legs and sent me to touch the armor at the heart behind Varian. He thought that he would put the sword on my neck, standing blankly, without any movement.
"You lost, Varian."
"I didn't expect that you also learned the assassin's moves." Varian put away the giant sword unwillingly. This way of losing made him very dissatisfied, especially his father, Ryan, who was stabbed like this. And what I want is that, reminding him of the scene he least wants. Only in this way can he recall his close relatives...
On the other hand, my sister's expression could not keep up with our offensive and defensive rhythm at all. At this moment, she was still rushing towards me with a concerned face. Under my arrangement, my friends did not stop my sister. They knew that when she approached me, I had won, at least I promised them like this.
Her caring look, coupled with some dream scenes in Varian, will only remind him of another image of her, a kind image.
While he was staring at Sister Kalia affectionately, the sister seemed to have realized something in her subconscious mind. The two people's eyes unconsciously touched each other.
"Let me introduce my sister Caria, Varian, King of Stormwind."
After I said this, the two of them nodded intuition to each other. Everything was as I planned, as if our existence was much more unnecessary. So Jaina, who also realized this, immediately found a way to let us leave.
"By the way, my father wants you to attend a banquet with his old subordinates, Alsace."
"Yeah, okay." As soon as I agreed, Luo Ning used teleportation techniques to teleport us to his courtyard. Only the two of them who had not yet reacted were left to continue in the training ground.
Yes, that's my whole plan.
"Everything went well, thanks to you who thought so much."
Wenleza smiled at me, while Ronin marked his concerns.
"Is that right? I'm still a little worried that they will be dissipated. Is it too impulsive for us to do this?"
"No, Varian should have a good impression of his sister." After putting away the dagger, I unconsciously took Gianna who was very tacit with me and expressed her understanding. "And he also knew our intentions, and with the favors we Lordaeron once gave him, he would never easily refuse my sister's."
"But Your Highness the Princess..."
Luo Ning expressed concern again, but was soon denied by Jaina. As my sister's best friend, she understood my sister's true thoughts best.
"Don't worry, she has been unable to control herself and wants to marry herself."
"Well, the girl from the Holy Light Belief family will definitely like a Paladin." The Blue Dragon, who was not very informed, expressed his understanding without any concealment, which made Farick feel shy. Although Karegoth realized Farick's strangeness, he thought it became another way of understanding. "By the way, your sword is still left in the training ground, I'll help you get it." Yes, the Blue Dragon Master is also very savage. So he should have thought that the unhappiness of the mana is here.
Farik saw that he was noticed, and his face showed silence. The inner contradictions could not allow him to answer Master Lanlong's questions.
At this moment, I could indeed deeply feel the pain when I saw my close friend’s sad look, but how could I comfort myself? Everything was contrary to his feelings. And just when I was about to speak but stopped, Jaina broke away from my arms, walked into Farick affectionately, and took his hand.
"I'll take you there."
"kindness…"
Then she used the invisibility technique, and then disappeared without a trace after a magic circle.
Chapter completed!