Neil opened the creaking wooden door, a white light suddenly appeared, and a silver giant blade hit him. He pulled out his sword from his waist without thinking to face the giant sword, and bounced his body five or six meters away with the impact from the blade. He tightened his hand, which was slightly numb, and Neil narrowed his eyes and looked vigilantly at the young man with short golden hair with a slightly playful corner of his mouth. The young man was wearing a gray uniform windbreaker, holding the dangerous silver slashing sword in his right hand, and hanging down his left hand slightly stiffly. "Oh, that's not bad. Neil, where is your teacher, where is the tutor Sfhoud?" The young man asked Neil. Neil kept silent, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, and making a gesture of ready to attack at any time. Seeing the hostility in Neil's eyes that had not retreated, the young man smiled bitterly, and then looked deep in the yard

When he saw the old man leaning against the pagoda and staring at him with a smile, he suddenly exerted his strength and quickly walked forward. The sword slashed in his right hand tightly clenched in his arms and waved it at the old man without hesitation. The wand in the old man's sleeve flashed slightly, "Boom", and the sharp sword blade was heavily inserted into the soil, raising some dust. "How is that possible!" The young man couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, but the sword in his hand swung the second sword at the old man without hesitation, but it still barely wiped the old man's body, slashed through the air, and smashed the stone pillar on one side. The young man didn't believe in evil and waved it one by one, but each blow just wiped the old man, and then slashed into the soil or smashed into the stone wall, or swung the air... One blow after another, the young man widened his eyes and grasped the force and slashed it again and again.

"So that's how it is. When I swung the wind element, I slightly changed the trajectory of the blade tip with a small wind element? Coupled with the quick and subtle dodging action, it formed an incredible invisible wall." The young man smiled slightly, wielding his sword to the sword while talking to himself. "Wait", once again increased the force of his waving in his hand. Every time the young man inserted the dull sword into the mud, then waved it hard towards the old man, slashed it down again, raising a large area of ​​mud and dust. The old man's dodging figure began to become a little distorted and not as casual as he was at the beginning. "Old man, it would be difficult for you to accurately capture my movements in such a blurry vision." The flashing silver sword blade appeared and disappeared from time to time with the smoke and dust, slashing towards the old man's fatal position again and again. Just as the old man barely avoided again

After the heavy blow, his body suddenly froze. "Is it very heavy to call the wind element with dust? Old man, it seems that I won this time." This time, the young man threw out his right sword and slashed the shield that the old man supported with his magic wand, and at the same time he put his left hand into his windbreaker, preparing... At this time, the old man reduced the shield as big as a basin to the size of a palm, and the impact of the blade and the shield instantly expanded several times. The old man quickly adjusted the angle of the shield opening. With this amazing recoil, he came to the left side of the young man, stretched out his hand holding the magic wand, and poked the beautiful gem of the tip of the staff a few centimeters away from the young man's throat. The young man's left hand reached into the windbreaker and moved, and the old man's stick gem of the pointed gem of the old man ignited a faint red flame. "Okay, okay, mentor Sfhoud, I lost." The young man sighed and raised his hands helplessly.

"Oh, it's not bad." Neil, who was standing not far away, looked at him coldly, and the young man had to smile embarrassedly. At this time, the instructor extinguished the flames, put away his hands, turned around and said to Neil: "Neil, his name is Cro Kakus Baff, your cousin." Neil, who had just had a cold face, was at a loss at this time, and heard the words "brother" shouting out from his mouth intermittently. Cro, who had put away his weapons, walked to Neil, bent down slightly, stretched out his right hand with a smile, and said: "Neil, we can finally see you. Now let's get to know each other again. My name is Cro, and it's your brother."

Neil slapped Crow off his hand and walked out of the yard, leaving Crow alone in a daze. He smiled helplessly at the tutor. "Crow, let him be quiet by himself." "That's all, who hasn't told me for so many years?" After hearing this, the instructor glared at Crow and shouted, "Come with me!" After that, the trembling Crow followed the instructor into a room.

The orange sunlight was thrown at a corner of the yard at night, and the whole courtyard was settled down at dusk. Unconsciously, an inexplicable fragrance mixed with the cool air spread in the yard, overflowing. "Oh, is the supper ready?" The instructor walked out of the door and walked slowly towards a fire-emitting open space in the yard. Crow followed him and looked forward curiously. It turned out that Neil was skillfully cooking various meats and vegetables.

. "Okay." Neil agreed, sat down on the ground, grabbed the roasted meat, stuffed the stewed meat into his mouth, poured the sauce from time to time, wrapped it with vegetable leaves and chewed it. The instructor came to Neil, sat with the flow, took out all kinds of tableware such as prunes, knifes, spoons, bowls and plates from his arms, and took a piece of meat handed over by Neil and enjoyed it carefully. While tasting it, he did not forget to greet Crowe on the side for dinner.

After the three of them swept away, they began to imagine in the quiet night. Neil lay on the ground and looked up at the night sky. Crow stood up and looked at the fire in front of him. The instructor leaned against the side and looked at the two of them. "Neil..." The instructor was about to speak, Neil suddenly turned his head and asked Crow in a daze, "Is there any other person as powerful as you?" "There are many people outside that are stronger than me." Crow's answer made Neil fall into deep thought. "If you want to become stronger, you must find your heart." The sentence that the instructor suddenly inserted made Crow a little confused, but Neil stared at his chest tightly. "Neil, you will go with your brother tomorrow.

"Oh." Neil just replied softly. After a moment of silence, "Neil! You just said 'Oh' and it's gone? Do you just want to leave Master, I? Do you want Master? I am so sad. Oh, my old bone..." The instructor kept talking none of his tears. Neil ignored the resentment coming from behind, and turned sideways with a "hum" and continued to count the stars. The instructor's cry became more and more tragic, but Neil still ignored it. Looking at these two people, Crow couldn't laugh and cry, so he had to silently pull out the sword and wipe the cold blade carefully to wipe the beautiful moonlight.

The next morning, in a small house full of exotic colors, the three of them stood in the center of the hall. Neil was wearing a gray cloak, and a white cloth strip wrapped his black hair. His left hand wearing silk gloves was inserted into his pants pocket casually, like a monk who was practicing. The instructor held a knife in his hand and said to Neil, who was a little confused: "This time you have been out for your brother to retrieve the Harvey Holy Sword this time. It's been ten years, and the outside world is very different.

.You are still too weak now, and the outside world will make you stronger." "Then, can I come back?" Neil, who lowered his head, stammered. "I will leave after you leave, and this place will disappear with the collapse of the formation." "Then when will I see you again?" Neil raised his head, his eyes full of expectations. "The strongest, waiting for you to become Eagle's strongest man, this is my final test for you.

"Although Neil was a little confused, he nodded. "I'm almost saying goodbye. I have nothing to give to you. Although this knife is an old friend, it was used to seal your murderous intent at that time. It's considered to be your fate. I'll give it to you as an identification gift." Neil took the knife handed by the instructor with both hands. The warm wooden scabbard and the handle were integrated. The junction between the sheath and the handle was wrapped with a red rope, and a string of old bells were pinned. "This bell is..." Neil was surprised.

"This string of bells was held tightly in your hand when you fell at the gate of my mountain. Now you will return this thing to you when you leave. Also, Neil, remember, the knife cannot be unsheathed at will, it seals your murderous intent." "Yes." Neil shook the dull bell and responded solemnly. "Neil, go out first to prepare, I have some things to tell your brother." "Oh." Neil turned around and left, gently closed the door.

"Cro, have you found those people back then?" "Not yet, mentor. But when I was performing work, I accidentally learned the clues about one of the knights back then. After Neil was settled, I would go to find that person." "Cro, although it is important to avenge the revenge of the past, I hope you can understand what the most important thing is now." The mentor looked at Cro, who did not say a word, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I think you should understand very well what you need next.

What to do. By the way, does the Buff royal family already know your identity?" Crow frowned and said, "After drawing the sword last time, they gave me a title, although they did not make a formal statement. I think they should know." "It's good. This time you took Neil out, first to let this little guy experience it, and secondly to let these old guys know that the Kakus family is back. When they see Neil, they will probably be shocked, hahaha...

." Crow looked embarrassed. After realizing his loss of composure, the instructor coughed dryly and said seriously: "There is the most critical thing, you must take good care of your brother. Neil lost the hearts of people before meeting me. Although the soul of the devil saved his life, his heart was dead. This time, the outing was mainly to inject the hearts of the people in this world into his body and rebirth his dead heart, so that he can become stronger and have more amazing possibilities." "Ni

I am my only brother and my last relative. Sfhoud, and as long as I am still alive, I will sacrifice my life to protect him." Crow stretched out three fingers and made a vow of protection. "Okay, okay, I, the old man, can't stand such a sensational scene. Let's go quickly, Neil is still waiting for you, give me this old bone and this old house more time to spend alone." After saying that, the instructor closed his eyes, waved his hand, Crow solemnly gave the knight salute, and then left.

"Neil, it's time for us to set off." Crow woke up the young man who was still confused. The two walked out of the courtyard together and closed the creaking gate. The moment they turned around, the entire courtyard disappeared, and the two brothers embarked on the journey.
Chapter completed!