There are all kinds of people in this world.

Farmers, slaves, merchants, mercenaries, even robbers, thieves and so on

And there are all kinds of races

There are northerners, iron species, dorns, orphans on the green Blood River, alpine clan tribes in the valley, mountainous clan tribes in the north, zedi people, skags people, and even giants and ghosts in the north of the Great Wall.

On the AESOP continent where wesselis is about to arrive, there are also doslaks, bravos, queers, lazarins and so on.

Every kind of people and every profession has their different way of life. After all, if they are not aristocrats, they have no huge wealth that they can grasp without effort. If they want to survive, they need to do their best.

Wesselis didn't really like the mercenary group at first.

It's not because of the so-called "honor", but because wesselis thinks these people are people who do all kinds of evil. As long as they have money, they can kill anyone.

Now, however, wesselis suddenly had an idea in his mind about how to gain a foothold on the AESOP continent in the future.

"Can you... Use these mercenaries?"

After all, mercenaries are popular on the mainland across the narrow sea, and he still has enough money in his hand.

In that case, can you hire legions or buy some dirt free people to help him stand on his feet?

The boy stood in place and was silent for a moment, but it was just an idea that he suddenly jumped out temporarily. We still need to think about whether or how to do it.

Then wesselis took a look at the mercenary's back, and then withdrew his eyes.

It was just an episode and didn't cause too many waves on the ship.

But how many people have just secretly followed wesselis's back is unknown.

Then wesselis prepared to leave the deck and return to the cabin, and then met the chief swordsman of bravos who was practicing his sword.

"Lord celio Freire?"

Wesselis stopped slightly and looked curiously at the swordsmanship practiced by the chief swordsman.

The other party has no taboo, that is, to move his muscles and bones normally on the deck.

After all, fencing is also a skill that practice makes perfect. If you don't draw the sword for a long time, even the chief swordsman will inevitably be a little rusty.

But there are some differences in celio Freire's swordsmanship.

The lightness is like an elegant dance. The sword light is like rain. It seems that it can easily break through the enemy's defense.

Wesselis narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the depths of his lavender eyes, the cumbersome magic array was shining slightly.

Under his extraordinary ability, the chief swordsman of bravos fell into his eyes and saw it clearly.

"This is the famous water dance?"

Wesselis looked slightly surprised at celio Freire.

"That's great."

This is a technique different from the mainstream swordsmanship. It uses a light stabbing sword to stand sideways to face its own enemy, and it looks particularly dexterous.

The swordsmanship that wesselis practiced with the coach is the more mainstream swordsmanship in Westeros. It is open and closed. It is mainly war, wearing helmets and armor.

Water dancers seem to pay more attention to dexterous solo fighting.

"Young master, I'm just a swordsman, not an 'adult'."

And at this time.

Celio also found wesselis, then slightly retracted the sword, put the stabbing sword into the scabbard, looked at wesselis and explained.

Although he is the chief swordsman of bravos, he does not have a title, and the chief swordsman is different from the iron guard, which is not a tenure position.

If one day his sword is no longer sharp, or a stronger swordsman defeats him, he will hand over the position of the chief swordsman.

"There's nothing on board these days. Can I ask you for advice on fencing?"

And wesselis did not hesitate and spoke directly.

During this time, there was really nothing to do on board. Wesselis felt that he could take this opportunity to consult this master swordsman.

This is a rare opportunity.

"Huh?"

Some slovenly men in black were slightly stunned when they heard wesselis's words. He didn't expect that wesselis wanted to learn swordsmanship from him.

Then he grabbed his hair.

"This..."

In fact, the swordsmanship of water dance is not a unique secret and can not be spread. Many people practice this kind of swordsmanship in bravos. This is a unique swordsmanship system.

Celio is just the one who practices best and hardest.

"Well... If you have time, you can ask me at any time."

The chief swordsman just hesitated a little, then nodded and agreed to wesselis's invitation. There was no psychological obstacle for him to teach his disciples. He had taught others in bravos before.

At this time, however, not far away.

A pair of eyes were watching all this in the gap between the door panels of the cabin.

Then he quickly hid before silio's eyes swept over.

Celio also turned left and right and looked aside. He just felt that someone was looking at him.

"What's going on?"

However, he didn't find anything. The man grabbed his hair in some doubt, and then didn't take it to heart again.

...

Time is fleeting.

After a week or so, the merchant ship finally arrived at pantos in the free trade city-state.

This is a rich Gulf city. To the east of pantos is a vast field called "flat land". Continue to move eastward along the avenue built by the Valerians. It will cross the tributary of the upper reaches of the Ron River, cross the velvet hills, enter the andas mountains, and reach Ge DoHo.

The avenue continues to extend, connecting Ge DoHo with two other free trade cities, bonnovos and kohall.

So the geographical location of pantos is also very important.

The merchant ship docked at the port of pantos and loaded and unloaded the goods. After a few days of rest, a group of passengers got off the ship. At the same time, another group of passengers who were going to bravos paid the ship fee and boarded the merchant ship.

Among them, people came and went in an endless stream, and wesselis hid in the cabin all the way and rarely appeared outside.

During this period, in addition to reading some books donated by the mayor of Cleon, he practiced fencing with the chief swordsman.

Wesselis's progress in both reading and sword practice is amazing. In this pair of gem like eyes, everything has nothing to hide, and even makes Cleon and celio stunned.

However, just as the merchant ship was about to leave pantos and leave for bravos

Suddenly something unexpected happened.