The dark night faded, and the light gray light climbed up the sky and enveloped the Renver Mountains. The remaining stars hung on the top of the mountain, and opened a corner of the dawn with the light.

The Laxtak Fortress, located in the arms of the mountains, is also under the glow of dawn. The glow spreads along the edges and corners of the building, like a layer of veil floating in the thin and bright air.

Crank! Crank!

At this moment, in the training ground where the bright magic lights were drooping, two figures were fighting, with sharp movements, extremely fast attack speed, and full force of attack.

If the three Yodels who were squatting on the ground were ignored, it could be regarded as a life-and-death struggle.

"Hey, Timo, who would win?" The gray-white ponytails were blown by the strong wind, rippling slightly. Bobby sat quietly on the Hammer of Oren, looking at the concentrating partner beside him.

"Of course Miss Fiona!" Timo rubbed the dark green straw hat on his head. In the previous mission, he made the straw hat a little wrinkled. Of course, it was not something he had to sleep, but was trampled by a large monster during the battle.

"I'll do it. It seems that Lord Lord has never won the battle these days!?"

After saying that, Timo couldn't help laughing. Her beige face, which looked like a raccoon, was extremely cute, and the hanging telescope would sway from time to time.

"Klie, do you think?" Poppy tilted his head and looked at the one-sided situation of competition, with a hint of depression on his face.

The short rider stood on the saddle of the dragon lizard, still in the outfit, with a rusty long handled axe straddled around his waist, his armor was worn and his clothes were tattered.

Krei stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Sgar's green head, held the blood-red reins in his left hand, and looked at the two sides fighting at this moment. It was obvious that the winner was about to be divided, and he opened his mouth and said, "It's going to end."

"Guliwulu!" Sgaer made an inexplicable sound as if he agreed, as if the forelimbs in the shape of his ears were shaking violently, and his thick legs were jumping.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

In the center of the neat and spacious training ground, Modrian was gasping violently, sweat had already soaked in his clothes, and the wooden gun in his hand was seriously damaged, and his eyes stared at Fiona, who showed a heroic look in front of him.

Recently, he has been having competition with Fiona. Without using his life energy, he simply uses his body and skills. Then he realized why Fiona was called the Unparalleled Sword Girl and why he was the most terrifying duel in the entire Valoran Continent.

Modrian was decisive and sly, cunning and intelligent fighting styles, and extremely fast sword-drawing skills, which made Modrian suffer from these days.

Fiona stood still in place with a breath of steadily, with thick black shoulder-length hair mixed with crimson hair, silver-white leather and black leggings highlighting her ultimate perfect figure. She wore black silk gloves in her left hand, placed behind her waist, and gently held the wooden sword in her right hand and pointed at the ground diagonally.

"Do you still want to continue?" Fiona said, her amber eyes full of calm, and the outcome was cleared as early as the beginning. All enemy targets close to her would reveal their defensive weaknesses, and Modrian performed particularly well.

But she knew that her mission was not important, and the real purpose of training was to improve Modrian's combat skills.

"No need." Modrian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew Fiona's temper these days, as straightforward and merciless and honest as ever. This may also be one of the reasons why she remains single. (Just guess.)

"Well, okay, since it's over, I'll go back." Fiona put the wooden sword back on the weapon stand and then stepped away. As for the existence of the three Yoders, she was used to them watching the fun at this time.

Modrian watched Fiona's departure. I have to say that compared to Gana's beauty, Fiona seems more eccentric. In addition, because of martial arts, he has more heroic looks, which complements each other, giving Fiona a strong wild charm.

"Hey, Lord Lord, you have made a lot of progress. At least you don't want to be as embarrassed as you were at the beginning." Krei rode Sgael and leaned over, lifting the silver-gray long-handled battle axe behind him, swaying over.

Hearing this, Modrian looked a little embarrassed. At first, he thought his skills were good, with Dryus' training, and his continuous practice, it should be considered an entry-level entry level.

Until he had a fight with Fiona, the three swords and just three swords almost made Modrian feel so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist. Fortunately, his strong personality forced him to persist (being abused).

"Why have you been to Lakstack recently? Aren't you arresting the wolf thief outside?" Modrian looked at Krey in front of him and spoke.

"Didn't you say there is a big plan? Sgall couldn't help but insisted on bringing me here." Krey gently stroked the head of the dragon lizard, and a little cunning appeared in his intact left eye.

"Guwugulilu!" Skaer made a panic sound like fear, and his thick legs could not help but retreat, making Krel, who was sitting on it, unstable and almost fell down.

"Shut up, Sgaal, whatever I say is what I say." Krei put the silver-gray long-handled battle axe at the neck of the dragon lizard, and the cold light made Sgaal stop retreating.

"Look, Sgall agrees with me."

"Yes, I saw it." Modrien nodded slightly. He saw the grievances in Sgall's horrified eyes, and even shining tears appeared.

This is a dragon lizard that was intimidated by its owner!

"Don't believe rumors. Recently, it's just a routine military mobilization and there are no plans." Modrian said softly when he saw Poppy and Timo who were watching at this moment.

I don’t know what happened recently. The three Yodels in front of me "seduced" them together, following each other like shadows. Apart from sleeping, they did not leave too far away from each other.

"No, Lord Lord lied, I heard with my own ears what he planned with the Crown of Svein, but I didn't hear the specifics."

At this moment, Timo stood up from behind Poppy, and the excited voice made the raccoon's face tremble slightly, and then immediately turned on [Xiao Mo Run Quickly] and escaped.

[Xiao Mo Race: Passive effect: Timo's movement speed is increased. If it is damaged by enemy heroes in the last 5 seconds, this effect will be removed. Active effect: Timo starts sprinting state and obtains 2 times the passive effect within a certain period of time. Even if it is attacked, the effect will not be removed.]

Modrian, Krei and Poppy, who were left in the training ground, stared at each other with helpless eyes at the disappearing Timo.

"Okay, this is Timo's joke..."

Before Modrian could explain it clearly, a shadow suddenly appeared under his feet. Jie's figure stepped out, looked at Krei and Poppy in confusion, and then reported.

"There is emergency information, and the messenger from the Dale family is digging Fort Worth waiting."
Chapter completed!