Chapter 59

In spite of the pain in his left shoulder, he tried his best to resist Shalan's sword, rolled back a circle, opened the distance between himself and saran, looked at the sword mark on his left shoulder, and his face showed a trace of fear. If Sha LAN really wanted to kill him just now, if he had just moved his sword a little bit, he could have chopped his sword into his head. He had no chance of surviving 。

"Captain, Captain, how are you?"

"Captain, you're hurt."

With a wave of his hands, the soldiers under his opponent indicated that he was all right. He stood up and saluted saran slightly. He could not see the anger of being hurt. Instead, he grinned and said respectfully, "master Saran, your swordsmanship is very good, and you have been taught!"

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and saran's evaluation of him immediately improved a lot.

Just now, the reason why he had some rash challenges to Shalan was that he wanted to make a fool of him in front of these manor guards, and the most important thing was to see how strong she was.

Now, seeing that Shalan's strength was far beyond his expectation, he admitted defeat without saying a word, and his attitude was extremely respectful. The degree of assurance between advance and retreat was obviously not comparable to that of a mediocre big head soldier.

Just from the bearing and ability of Cooper, we can generally see the general level of Cooper's men, and then we can have a glimpse of the current atmosphere of the entire Franklin family.

However, a family that can employ, can employ, and has people under him is not an easy opponent to deal with. Such a family saran knows very well that with his current strength and power, it is impossible to confront head-on. I am afraid this is the reason why rolle and winnissa have been lying down.

Looking at her, saran chuckled and said, "I can't talk about being taught. It's just a normal competition. In a moment, Mr. chapson can go to the Infirmary of the wyerman family to deal with the wound. He said that I let you go. I'll have some private affairs later. I'll leave first."

The courtesies were respectful, and saran could not lose the face of the Winman family. She nodded at Charlotte, returned the cross sword in her hand to the guard who had lent him the cross sword before, and went straight to the house.

Looking at saran's back, the smile on his face gradually subsided. He immediately said to one of the soldiers standing beside him: "tell boss Cooper that the strength of the young master of the wyerman family can probably reach the level of intermediate knights. He should practice the knight breathing method with special effects. His character is calm and has a basis for advancing and retreating, not as young as shaman The description of the Lord and the countess is so bad that he should pay more attention to it

"Yes, I'll go now."

When he heard his men's words, he nodded and looked at Saran, who was about to enter the mansion again. He murmured: "even if he is excellent in swordsmanship, even if he is calm in his character, he will change his name to Franklin sooner or later. At that time, the sword you cut on me will be ten times as good Give it back a hundred times. "

Back in the room, Shalan took a bath and changed clothes as usual. Sitting in front of his desk, he began to read some ancient language materials. Recently, his frequency of going to the Howard library was slightly reduced, but his study did not fall behind. Because the books in the Howard library could not be taken out, saran wrote a lot of notes in the Howard library, so that he could write a lot of notes in the Howard library Go home and continue to learn the ancient languages and history.

As time went by, it was one o'clock in the afternoon. Saran had finished lunch and was ready to go. She left Winman manor alone with her schoolbag on her back, and headed for the underground fighting field in the Western District of Cynthia.

There is an elevator leading to the underground in the underground fighting field. In the elevator, Sha LAN has put on the black mask covering the upper half of his face. When he came out of the elevator, he immediately saw the man who led him to the challenge arena last time. It seems that he is waiting for Sha LAN here.

"Please wait for me here."

Seeing saran's arrival, the man immediately said respectfully, "my name is Xiazhuo. I'll be your agent in the underground arena from now on."

"Agent? Are the theater agents like movie stars? "

In this world, the level of technology has not yet reached the level of television popularization, but the film is not a new thing, so when Xiazhuo heard saran's words, he immediately nodded and said, "I'm similar to those agents, but only serve you in the underground arena for heiting.

I won't touch Mr. Black Ting's privacy and interests. I'll only deal with some chores for Mr. Black ting in the underground fighting field, such as arranging the battle field, such as arranging the rest room, etc. don't worry about Mr. Black ting. "

"Well, I'll trouble you, but does every fighter in the underground arena have an agent like you?"

"No, the gladiators in the underground arena are divided into junior, intermediate and senior. Generally speaking, there is no agent for junior gladiators. For intermediate fighters, there is one agent for three to five people. For senior fighters, one agent is used.""So you are at least two other fighters?"

"Not two, but three. You are the fourth intermediate Gladiator I have with me."

"There are so many people. Now take me to the rest room."

"Yes, please follow me."

Under the leadership of naxadro, Shalan followed him to a small rest room, which was used by him alone. At three o'clock today, there was Shalan's first game in the intermediate Gladiator level. For the intermediate Gladiator level opponent, saran was still very looking forward to. He was at the critical point of condensing the fifth life species, and needed enough fighting spikes To promote the cohesion of the fifth seed of life.

Sitting cross legged on the bench, saran's breathing was extremely slow, and gradually adjusted her state to the best.

When Xiazhuo knocks on the door of the rest room again, Shalan suddenly opens her eyes. She walks to the door with great ease, opens the door of the rest room, and follows Xiazhuo to the challenge arena full of various audiences.

Shalan walked forward in the passage, slowly he heard a lot of audience shouting, almost all the audience were shouting the same name, stabbing scorpion!

At the entrance of the passage, Xiazhuo stood on the edge of the passage. He looked at saran and said in a low voice, "Mr. Black Ting, the scorpion's fist is fast. Please be careful."

Hearing this, saran nodded to Xiazhuo, without any hesitation, and walked up to the challenge arena.

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