Hundreds of years ago, the Empire of Ferro had not yet been divided, and the current Kingdom of Gondor was just a duchy.

Recording.

It was an era of abundant talents.

Martial arts flourished and many legendary figures were born.

Among them was a swordsman named Meyer, who was respected as the Sword Master. His swordsmanship was unique in its own way.

Sword Master Meyer first determined the eight routes of long sword slashing. No matter whether the practitioner initiates slashing from any direction, he can maintain himself in the process of transforming from one potential to another.

In other words, you are always in a state where you can switch attack and defense methods at will.

This is an unprecedented feat.

The eight routes may seem simple, but when combined they can produce endless variations, which can lead to many sword skills.

Gale Swordsmanship belongs to this genre.

Hold it! (One hand or two hands, upright or backward holding)

Posture! (defense)

Chop! (attack)

Finally, there are combat skills that can only be used after mastering the swordsmanship!

Karl's forehead was sweating, his body was steaming with heat, and the broadsword in his hand was spinning around him like a whirlwind.

The fierce sword power can shatter everything close to it.

"drink!"

"ha!"

Unlike having absolute reason and perfect control in that mysterious place, practicing swordsmanship in the real world is much more difficult.

Fortunately, the previous experience is still there, but the body's strength is a little unfamiliar, and it can still be reproduced with more practice.

"Uh-huh!"

Combat skill - Gale Slash!

Three afterimages appeared out of thin air and cut across each other.

"call……"

Karl stopped, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Master the swordsmanship there first, and while your body still has some muscle memory, return to practice in reality."

"The experience is still there and the memory is still there. Even if it doesn't reach the same level, it can still get twice the result with half the effort."

At normal speed, even if he became a knight's squire, it would take more than a month for his swordsmanship to reach this level.

Or even longer.

Now,

Within a few days, he could almost stably display three afterimages, which was no worse than many knight attendants.

"It's more than that!"

Karl clenched his five fingers and felt the strength of his body, feeling the urge to punch through the wall.

"Because it can perfectly control the body, taking the secret medicine there can maximize the absorption of the medicine's power."

"The effect of practicing breathing methods is also better."

"If you take the secret medicine here, I'm afraid you won't be able to stabilize the status of the knight's squire now."

With the help of that mysterious place, in just a few days, Karl has reached the level of a knight's attendant in both physical fitness and swordsmanship skills.

and,

The strength is still in the period of rapid growth.

If Gale Slash can cut out four afterimages, it will not be weak even among knights and attendants.

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People are in high spirits during happy events, and even when he has to go to work after the holidays, Karl can always smile.

The red and white uniform looked a little roomy on his body, but it couldn't hide his high-spirited spirit.

He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror. The coat of arms symbolizing the Bergmann family was embroidered on the collar, which was particularly eye-catching.

Each noble has a coat of arms unique to his family.

The coat of arms of the Bergmann family is the shamrock most commonly seen on the roadside.

Some people say that the clover was chosen because it symbolizes unyielding and tenacious vitality.

Actually it wasn't, it was just because Carl's grandfather was uneducated and too lazy to think too much, so he chose it casually.

If you dig deeper, a true noble heraldry needs feathers, crests, shield areas, flag mottos, etc...

"I'm just a small baron. I don't have my own territory yet, so don't be too particular about it."

Shaking his head, Karl stepped out.

Inspection Office.

"Baron Carl!"

"Hello!"

"Baron, you are here."

"Um."

"..."

There are very few civilians who can come to work in the Inspectorate, but nobles are still a minority after all.

The news that Karl had inherited his father's title had already spread, and other people's greetings became much more enthusiastic.

"Karl!"

"Sir Dinah."

Karl stopped in front of the heroic woman.

"At the end of the month, Earl Renekton will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for his son at the manor outside the city, and invites the nobles in the city to attend." Dinah handed over an exquisite invitation:

"When the time comes, my cousin Martha will also go."

"Um?"

Karl frowned:

"Sir, I really have no plans to get married now."

"You can contact me first if you have any, I won't waste much of your time." Dinah said expressionlessly:

"Or are you planning to refuse an invitation from an earl?"

"This..." Karl sighed and took the invitation:

"All right!"

"Don't look wronged." Dinah turned the beautifully shaped cane in her hand and tapped him lightly:

"With the wealth of Martha's family, it is enough to match a baron without any territory."

"yes."

Carl nodded.

He didn't deny this.

Saying goodbye to Dinah, a plump figure quickly ran over and stretched out his arms to hug him tightly.

"Karl, you are finally back. You don't know how boring I am without you!"

"Kairi!"

Karl smiled and said:

"I haven't seen you for a while. You've gained weight again."

"Hehe..." Kaili let go and took a step back, scratching his head:

"Not much fatter."

Kerry's father was also a baron, but unlike Carl, he had several brothers and sisters, and his eldest brother was the designated heir to the title.

The title and property had nothing to do with him, so even though he was an inspector, he still lived a tight life.

The two joined the inspection hall one after the other, and they were also not very popular, so they naturally gathered together for warmth.

"Let's go!"

Kerry waved his hand:

"Let's go have a drink."

The work of the inspector was very easy. He came here to register every day, and then he could leave in the name of inspection.

Of course.

He had to be on duty every few days.

"Have you heard?"

On the way, Kerry whispered:

"It has been decided that the army to attack Coburg will be replaced by the Grand Duke of Saxony, and soldiers will be recruited again."

Every marquis and earl has his own grand duke to follow. Once Cambyses died, the nobles under him naturally did not want to continue to serve after the replacement.

If there are not enough soldiers, they will definitely be recruited again.

"Yeah."

Karl had expected this and asked:

"Do you think we will be recruited?"

"Probably not." Kaili shook his head:

"Even if they are recruited from Signo City, they will not recruit inspectors. Who will maintain law and order if we leave?"

"That's right."

Karl was relieved a little.

Although inspectors are mostly for show, it's not good to have them.

"But did Grand Duke Cambyses really die of illness? He was only in his fifties, which is the prime of a knight, not to mention a legendary knight."

"I heard..." Kaili lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

"The Grand Duke was burned to death!"

"Burn to death?" Kaili's face changed:

"Fire thief?"

"Maybe." Kaili nodded, and when he was about to speak, he turned the street and bumped into someone head-on.

"Alas!"

Although Kaili is fat, he actually has no strength. He fell backwards after being hit by someone.

Luckily, Kaili helped him, otherwise he would have been covered in mud.

"What's wrong with you?"

Just as he stood firm, Kerry couldn't help but yelled angrily:

"Don't you have eyes when you walk!"

The other party was a pale young man. Hearing this, his face darkened and his triangular eyes narrowed slightly.

Swish!

Instantly.

Carl's hair stood on end, and a sense of fear rose in his heart.

Danger!

He subconsciously pulled Kerry beside him, took a step back, and his eyes showed a look of doubt.

"Miles." Not far away, a carriage opened the curtain, and a beautiful woman waved to this side:

"Come here quickly."

"Hmph!"

The young man's eyes moved slightly, and he snorted at Kerry:

"You're lucky!"

After that, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

Kerry's fat on his face was tense and his eyes were angry, but he didn't stop him and let the other party get on the carriage.

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