It was already dusk at this time, and it was not long before dark. Torches were lit on the city wall, and one was placed at intervals.
When they arrived at the city wall, still where they stood during the day, Xining pulled out his sword and handed it to Cynthia.
Cynthia took the sword and eagerly took two steps to stand in front.
The Lord of Chat County quickly shouted: "Don't be anxious, stay calm and use all your strength!"
After all, being a lord still has some brains. Xining glanced at him approvingly. Ever since she raised Roma and Erha, two careless white-eyed wolves, she has become more fond of the biological father who has a very capable daughter but is also a super good one. She probably resonates with him. Even if the opponent is a fire-breathing dragon with black scales all over his body and a ferocious appearance, he still has the heart to protect his cub.
Cynthia took a deep breath, then roared, and swung a sword in the roar.
The sword body rises with fiery red sword energy, which is as dazzling as flames. Following the swinging movement, the sword energy spurts out and flies out...
Amid everyone's astonished gazes and applause, the red sword energy flew forward seven or eight meters, quickly became smaller and then disappeared, as if all its energy was exhausted.
everyone...
This is so different from being able to fly several miles with one sword and blowing up catapults. There is no harm without comparison. What is this?
Cynthia was stunned, and while she was dazed, Xining went up and quickly took the sword in his hand. You silly girl, don't throw away your sword when you get angry.
After getting the sword, he did not forget to praise: "Yes, it's Princess Cynthia after all. She can shoot fireballs the first time she uses it. Many people can't even release the sword energy for the first time they hold the sword."
Everyone immediately changed from surprise to realization. They put on flattering smiles and nodded frequently, as if to say, that's it!
This made Cynthia look much better: "It seems that she is not familiar with it. It would be better if she practiced more."
Xining smiled and said nothing. Sword: "Hmph, even if I practice for another hundred years, I won't be as good as my master."
Haha, of course I can’t compare with my sister, who is my sister!
Next was the Lord of Chat County. The Lord was very interested and he usually used arrows for hunting, so he chose a bow.
"Take your time, don't be anxious, hold your breath, use your mind, and imagine the arrow appearing on the bow..." In order not to embarrass the owner here, Xi Ning gave personal guidance. The poor lord, who worked so hard for this second-rate daughter, should support him.
A ray of golden light appeared on the bow in the void. When the lord suddenly released his finger, the golden arrow shot out and flew more than ten meters away. Then it fell softly and disappeared under the increasingly dark mountain.
There was applause, mostly to please. This is far from the Cloud-breaking Arrow, but for the lord who pays his salary, he is just like the boss. The boss is powerful no matter what he does.
Xining took the bow: "Very good, this is powerful enough to hunt large prey and kill enemies!"
The lord was very happy, puffed out his chest, and accepted this evaluation.
Gong muttered: "It's almost like shooting a wild goose."
Hey, no one else must hear this, my sister is going to take you to the territory and live a good life!
Gong: "Don't worry, Master, I will remain silent."
Jian: "I know, even if these people don't like me, they won't say anything."
Next, Xining asked the lord to choose two free places for archery and two for sword use. The Lord of Chatshire was very happy about this, which undoubtedly gave him great face. This symbolized his authority and status, as well as his friendship with the great Leslie.
The four people selected were all knights who had been canonized and recognized, and they all tried their best. At this time, being able to possess the legendary magic weapon is far more important than his own sponsor. But the best ones are only 20 to 30 meters away. They fly into the air. The better ones fall softly, while the worse ones dissipate like Xenia.
Cynthia was much happy to see that the magic weapon master in her family was only a little better than herself. She was a princess after all, and there were several princesses who owned magic weapons like her, so she could keep her dignity.
After the free quota was used up, Xining asked: "The next step is to try one silver coin. Is anyone trying?"
Everyone looked at each other. The four just now were the strongest among them, but everyone saw the result, which was not even one-tenth of their strength. Ordinary people who sell their physical strength can only earn one and a half silver coins in a month, and some can't earn even one silver coin in about half a year.
The hired knights and magic weapon masters naturally have a lot of money, but one silver coin is also a huge expenditure. The monthly salary is as low as five, and the most is a dozen silver coins. The rest depends on the rewards after things happen and meritorious services are performed.
Finally, someone took advantage of the alcohol and took out his wallet: "I'll do it!"
"Okay, pay the money first!" Xining stretched out his hand, got the money, asked which magic weapon to use, and gave the magic weapon to the other party.
He picked up the sword and swung it with all his strength. The result was predictable. It was of average quality and it flew eight or nine meters away before dissipating.
Everyone laughed, and of course they laughed at him for spending a silver coin even though he knew his strength was not that good.
Xining asked if anyone else wanted to try, but no one dared to take the next step, so it ended like this. The lord invited her to drink again, but she politely refused, and threw the silver coin to the person who spent the money, asking him to help him go to the city to have some fun or which restaurant had special drinks and dishes, so that the lord and everyone could enjoy themselves. .
When she returned to the castle, washed herself and went to bed, the city was still lively. There is no more war and everyone is happy.
The next day, before she left, she said goodbye to the lord and Cynthia in the castle hall.
She took out half of the thousand gold coins rewarded by the lord and returned it to the lord, which surprised the lord.
"I have something to ask of you, Lord."
No merit will be rewarded, and the lord knew this truth: "Please tell me." After all, if you can't do it, you can't accept the money. You are so awesome, what else do you need my help with?
Xining said what he had thought of: "From now on, the lord and I will become neighbors. Everyone who comes here will pass by you, so this money is an apology for future trouble. Also, please lord, please send me The designated rules are written down and posted on the city gate, so that magic weapon masters who want to come and challenge can register their names and reasons when they cross the border. I don't want to encounter bandits with ulterior motives, which will often kill people."
After hearing this, the lord pondered for a while and nodded: "Indeed, it is not good for a girl to kill people all the time. I will accept this matter."
In order to encourage him, Xining gave him another big cake: "It's best to screen them again. Don't let those who don't have this strength. The challenge fee for each challenge, which is one silver coin, will be collected and controlled by the adults."
Unexpectedly, there was such a good thing, and the lord immediately smiled. Not only did he promise, he immediately took action and signed the contract.
Okay, another contract was signed. When leaving, Xining took two contracts and a box of five hundred gold coins, sat on the carriage, and headed towards his territory, with a crowd of people behind him.
She is gone, but the legend still exists, becoming the best topic of discussion when everyone drinks and chats.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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