"That kenlo, what the hell is he doing?"
The variables occurred in the assessment made the Golden Knight watching from one side scold secretly. He didn't understand what the legendary hero was doing. Originally, he just had to rush up and end the assessment with certainty. He had to do this.
On one side, the lost brown haired mercenary, after discovering the changes in the field, his eyes, which had been dimmed, recovered a little light at this moment. He could not see any hopeful results, but now there has been little change.
On the court, Lanke's face sank completely. His men on one side were flustered and wanted to explain, but he waved his hand. Now is not a good time.
"Kenlo, what the hell are you talking about? Defeating three mercenaries at the same time is the rule since the establishment of the mercenary camp. You have come through like this yourself, haven't you?" S-class mercenary Frey in red dress couldn't help saying at this moment.
Seeing that kenlo mercilessly pointed the axe at himself, his whole body exuded a terrible ferocity. Regardless of his identity as the head of the regiment, Philip bit his teeth, but there was no other move after all, and turned his head slightly.
"Kenlow has a point. It's really not in line with our identity. After all, it's just an assessment." Beside him, Marion, with his eyes closed, gave the opposite answer at this moment.
"You..." Philip stared at her as if he wanted to say something, but considering the current situation, he finally pressed down his words, and kenlo, also carrying a big axe, had taken the lead in welcoming the swordsman.
"Are you helping me? I didn't ask for breaking the rules." Seeing kenlo approaching slowly, his inquiry came under the swordsman's helmet.
"I just don't like that guy lank. You're lucky." Kenlow shook his horn helmet and lowered his voice. "I know what he's up to. He wants us to beat you hard and even kill you in the battle, but fuck him. I'll just follow my own rules."
The swordsman shrugged, as if puzzled. Kenlow looked carefully at the armor he was wearing, with a sense of examination in his eyes. Finally, he stopped his eyes on the dark giant sword in his hand.
"You know what? You remind me that when I participated in the examination, no one came to help me. Under the arrangement of that lank, I met three of the strongest S-class mercenaries in the camp. They were eager to tear up the body of a wild man from crullod in the examination, and I answered them with my axe."
"Are you a barbarian?" It seems that something has been found. There is a bit of surprise in the swordsman's tone.
Kenlow said carelessly, "is it strange? Those half elves don't necessarily show the characteristics of elves. I bet you haven't seen those half blood monsters, ha ha..."
As he spoke, kenlo burst out a burst of laughter. When Frank saw this scene, his whole face was black. Unexpectedly, kenlo, who was paid, changed his mind after the examination began.
"I won't embarrass you, but if you want to be an S-class mercenary of the same level as me, at least you need to prove that you have that strength." After a short chat, kenlow's words turned and his face became serious. "Take my move. As long as you can take my move and survive, no matter what the two mercenaries say, you'll pass the examination here."
"Oh?" Compared with the three men's siege, kenlo's requirements were undoubtedly much more relaxed. The swordsman had no reason to refuse, "then come."
"Good!" Kenlo couldn't help showing his approval when he saw the swordsman's happy promise. Although he didn't know what kind of face he had under the swordsman's helmet, he vaguely recognized the person in front of him. Maybe after the examination, he could invite him to have a drink, just with the good wine sent by Frank. Is there anything more pleasant than this?
While thinking about the situation after that, kenlo was not satisfied with the action in his hand. The crack spread from the ground under his feet. Before the mercenaries around him reacted, there was only a residual image left in place, and kenlo's real body rushed to the swordsman.
With a violent collision sound, the surging air wave exploded in front of the two people. At this moment, the close mercenary subconsciously covered his ears, but still couldn't stop the blood seeping from the eardrum. Under the shelter of the air wave, no one could see the real situation in the field.
Kenlo, who suddenly shot, frightened the spirit glaer who was watching. He trembled all over, covered his sharp ears with his hand and murmured, "what's the matter? How can kenlo make a good shot..."
"It wasn't a sudden move." Recalling the parry action made by the swordsman, berry beside geral shook his head and gave the opposite evaluation, "Luo... No, elot, your strength really surprised me."
In the presence, as the air waves gradually calmed down, the real situation was also exposed in front of everyone.
Facing kenlo's full strength, the swordsman parried steadily with his huge sword. Except that his feet ploughed two deep marks in the ground, it didn't seem to be a big problem.
"Your weapon is good."
Kenlow looked at the cracked axe in his hand and the huge sword in the swordsman's hand. He couldn't help but curl his mouth. Compared with those fine wines, it seems that what he needs now is a weapon that can be waved by the legendary hero without damage.
"As long as you get rid of that woman, the rest of Philip is by no means your opponent. When you pass the examination, I must buy you a drink."
Only through a short fight and years of fighting experience, kenlow roughly judged the strength of the swordsman. He reached out, patted the swordsman on the shoulder, and then left first: "he passed my examination. Now it's time for the other two."
Kenlo's words also caused an uproar among the nearby mercenaries. Unexpectedly, the legendary hero let the swordsman pass his own examination. However, they are not stupid enough to question at this time. The hero kenlow's full attack in the assessment is seen by the nearby mercenaries. If he can take this degree of attack, the swordsman at least has legendary strength and is very likely to become an S-class mercenary. When he comes forward to question at this time, he is actually making trouble for himself.
With the departure of the hero kenlow, Berry's heart relaxed slightly. The legendary hero is not so easy to deal with. I didn't expect rod to be recognized by him, but I don't know how the other two people are.