[Location: Outside Tino City]
Louis, who was riding a horse, saw Beatrice who greeted him at the city gate.
In order not to block pedestrians from entering and exiting the city, Beatrice deliberately walked to the side of the spacious road.
Pedestrians going in and out couldn't help but cast their eyes on Beatrice, who was being guarded by the royal guards.
There was awe on someone's face.
Someone is whispering, who needs to let the princess wait here.
Others thought of something and their eyes changed slightly.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance.
Beatrice, who was originally a little uneasy, subconsciously raised her head and looked into the distance.
Amidst the roaring of horse hooves, she saw the long cavalry approaching slowly, and could vaguely see the emblem of a roaring lion on the towering flag.
——That's the emblem of St. Louis College.
Beatrice lowered her head in disappointment.
Not the one she was waiting for.
Obviously, although Beatrice agreed with Louis to go to the Burning Smoke Mountains, she was still anxious inside.
After all, legends should not be underestimated.
This is especially true for legendary dragons.
In her heart, she didn't want Louis to take risks for her.
But she agreed.
Louis's background is already rough, and if he continues to be with her, he will inevitably face tremendous pressure.
Now that there was an opportunity that could provide him with a lot of prestige, and he urged to try it, she had no reason not to support her.
It was Beatrice's reserve that protected his dignity.
So no matter how worried she was, she could only prepare the means to deal with it for him.
"Louis, why don't you come back?"
It was also at this time that the carriage convoy of St. Louis College gradually approached the city gate.
It seemed that Beatrice and her group were too conspicuous, so the group of people from the academy turned their direction and walked towards a group of fully armed royal guards.
"Stop."
One of the guards said coldly.
Beatrice waved her hand: "It's okay, no need to stop them, it's Teacher Kulin's team."
The royal guards then put down their spears and retreated to give up one of them.
Culin Yoder.
The person in charge of the Sword King Department at St. Louis Academy, the famous Imperial Sword Master.
Although he is not a legend, he is still a top professional expert at level 20.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can be called the number one person among the Empire's legends.
His exquisite fighting skills are the perfect embodiment of strength and beauty.
Even if he is an ordinary legend, in terms of skills, he has to lower his head and call him "teacher".
Over the past ten years, he has single-handedly trained a large number of elites, including Geno, the leader of the Royal Guards.
Even Beatrice was his student.
"Your Highness the Queen."
The leader, a middle-aged man with half-white hair, dismounted and knelt on one knee.
Beatrice nodded and let him stand up.
While at the academy, Beatrice would address Kulin as her teacher.
But outside the academy, Beatrice's identity is more of the princess of the prison country, the heir to the empire, and the minister of the seal.
It is well deserved to receive this gift.
Beatrice asked: "Qing Kulin, why did you take the students out of the city today?"
Kulin was wearing a tuxedo, with his hair and beard neatly trimmed.
The students behind him were also looking around.
A young man wearing armor came forward and said:
"Master Kulin took us to Dragon Bone Grassland to encircle and eliminate the scattered living corpses."
Kulin snorted, shook his head and sighed.
Today's young people really still...don't know what to say.
He didn't give the young man a chance to speak and said directly:
"There is news from the Adventurer's Guild that traces of living corpses were found on the grassland."
"I thought it would be better to test the mysteries of the Nine Swords in practice with a group of students practicing in the academy, so I took them out for a trip."
She was wearing half-body armor, riding on a horse with a heroic appearance, and said loudly:
"That's really hard work, Lord Kulin."
Then he looked at the students again, smiled like a spring breeze, and said softly:
"Students from St. Louis are the backbone of our program at Enser. This training must have given us a lot of knowledge."
"You must be tired after all this time, so I won't stop you. Go back and rest early. There will be morning classes tomorrow."
The students in the back subconsciously straightened up, trying to show a proud expression.
However, the proud smiles that could not help but rise at the corners of their mouths still revealed their mood.
There were even girls who had the courage to talk to Beatrice.
Beatrice was not the kind of person who refused to talk to others, so she had no choice but to communicate with this group of juniors and juniors.
Even the male student who had just tried to talk to Beatrice started to make moves.
Suddenly, someone noticed that Master Kulin's expression changed slightly.
The next moment, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Kulin.
"Master ~ Craftsman ~"
A sound like the roar of an evil spirit came.
The next moment, the sound of metal collision shook the people around him.
Kulin held a one-handed sword and skillfully deflected the impact of the sudden two-handed sword.
He straightened his tuxedo and said elegantly:
"You brat, your attack is too wide open and closed, and you lack refined operation. It will be very difficult to summon a miracle when you encounter an enemy that suppresses you."
Some students exclaimed: "It's Mr. Geno Kane!"
Beatrice slapped her palm on her face:
"Master Kulin should have been allowed to leave earlier. He had forgotten that Gino was still following Louis."
Yes, the person who is currently fighting with Cullin is Gino who followed Louis to negotiate.
As the best student that Kulin has brought out in recent years, conflicts often break out between Kulin and Gino.
More mainly, the conflicts are theoretical.
Kulin believes in the aesthetics of swordsmanship and believes that taking both strength and beauty into consideration will naturally lead him to the realm of sword master.
——In battle, he is as precise as a scalpel and is good at striking quickly and striking first.
Although Jino learned a lot of the secrets of the Nine Swords from Kulin, as we all know, the tough-tongued Jino is not the ordinary unruly one.
——He always believed that the reason why he failed to defeat the master back then was purely because of his insufficient professional level.
What's even worse is that in the past few years, during the competition with Geno, Kulin really began to be unable to suppress this master-chasing rebel.
"With a high-level view, all technical difficulties will be easily solved."
These are Gino's original words.
So the teachers and students started fighting each other every time they met in the past two years.
Of course, it's not the kind of battle that breaks out in a fight to the death, but more like an exchange of skills between two fighting monsters with different concepts.
"You're not even close yet, Gino!"
After all, Kulin was merciless when he took action.
Without the increase of blood energy, the two sides only relied on their physical fitness and superb skills to blow up a whirlwind on the ground that was difficult for ordinary people to approach.
The female officer following Beatrice frowned and took a step forward.
The azure barrier directly bound the battle between the two within a range that would not affect others.
"Master! Now tell me who is the number one swordsman in the empire!"
"You brat, you're not good with your forehand, you're weak with your backhand, and you don't have any decent moves. You still want to defeat me like this?"
Just as the two of them were getting more and more excited, Beatrice's eyes had already been attracted by another figure in the distance.
While a group of students were immersed in the battle aesthetics discussed between teachers and students, they did not realize at all that the passing vehicles and onlookers had stopped at some point.
Their expressions were a little dull, and they made strange sounds like "Oh my God" in their throats, looking towards the main road behind them.
I saw a cavalry team in the distance heading towards the crowd.
The afternoon light turned into a wheel of light behind the cavalry, making it difficult to see the figure of the visitor.
But they saw the horn of the giant beast soaring into the sky, and some mages even felt a touch of dragon power on the giant beast.
The students who came back to their senses also looked back.
The surroundings of the huge main road were silent at the moment.
