Since entering the academy, Yaro's main focus has been on learning and practicing wizard knowledge, and he has also neglected the maintenance of his 'partners'. At this time, after taking a closer look, he discovered that the knight's sword that had been with him for a long time was already full of scars.
The palm of his hand traced across the blade of the sword, and the rough feel carried Yaro's memory through battle after battle.
The rounded blunt edge of the sword was caused by chopping the puppet's hard body.
The fine scratches above the tip of the sword were caused by flying claws chopping the pig iron.
There are several slightly darker dark brown lines on the cross side of the sword blade, which are the scars caused by many times of blocking and fierce exchanges with weapons when fighting pirates.
…
The surface of the knight's sword is covered with a smooth oxide layer.
This was a hundred battles, countless blood-drinkings, and the treasure sheath was stained by an unknown amount of grease and blood.
The peace of the country in the previous life came from the bloody battles of our ancestors and from the results of the victory that conquered the whole world.
The world has never had the word 'peace'.
If——I insist that I have it!
So, a place where others look at it in awe can barely be called 'peace'.
At this moment, the dark brown oil on the surface of the long sword is Yarrow's 'peace'.
And now, what Yaro is doing is to cut through this hypocritical 'peace' and once again show the edge of the knight's sword!
At this moment, picking up the sword is not a desire to fight, but to better maintain 'peace'.
The cool stone powder was evenly sprinkled on the sword by Yaro.
As he continued to wipe it, the old anti-rust oil and the unknown substance mixed with the dark brown smell gradually receded, and the scarred sword body revealed its light.
laugh!
The grease contamination covers the light again, its sharpness is hard to suppress.
Just like the veterans who have fought a hundred battles, they will not be as high-spirited, impatient, and raving as the new recruits. They will only chew slowly and eat something, or quietly close their eyes and meditate.
Because they know that when fighting, they can't care about this.
If there is a war, we will be summoned back!
If there is a battle, the battle will be won!
A veteran of hundreds of battles, he has never been afraid of fighting.
bass!
bass!
bass--!
The edge is gradually rising.
…
The next day, Yaro climbed out of bed quietly.
The leggings are carefully wrapped.
Bind your hands carefully.
Leather armor is worn layer by layer.
After checking the inside of the leather shoes, put them on, and then tie the shoe opening tightly to prevent sand and gravel from entering.
Glitter powder is stuffed into the leather armor of the left hand, and there is a pocket for casting materials.
Place the detoxification agent close to your body to prevent it from falling.
The close-fitting pendant pulls out for easy access.
Then……
Snapped!
Get the long sword.
Push open the wooden door of the compartment.
Squeak!
…
"Senior Delia?" Yaro was slightly startled, "Why did you get up so early?"
Delia, who was sitting next to the charcoal pile, glanced at Arrow, who was fully armed, and finally stared at the sword in Arrow's hand.
"Ready to fight?"
Yaro asked in surprise: "How do you know?"
"Everyone can hear the rhythm of sharpening the blade last night. Do you have a fighting spirit in your heart?"
Delia said matter-of-factly, flipping the grilled fish in her hand, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"
Yaro glanced at the armor neatly arranged beside Delia, shook his head helplessly, and walked forward in a few steps.
"It's really nothing. I found Brother Desi yesterday and he is going to take me into a weird space today."
Yaro is hiding something.
In many situations, you don’t need to explain everything in detail to someone who cares about you.
"Today?" Delia's body trembled, and flour swished from the grilled fish in her hands.
"It's okay, senior," Yaro squatted down next to Delia and said with a relaxed smile, "You have gone in several times, but you haven't activated your mental power. You can't gather your own mental power. You must be in more danger than me." Much bigger.”
"Not to mention that Senior Desi is taking me with him. I'm not planning to go to any weird space that's too difficult. I'm just planning to go in and see what's going on."
Delia was silent for a long time, then slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes full of determination, "If you are not reckless, greedy, or afraid, you will be invincible!"
Yaro clenched his fist and beat it on his chest, making a loud banging sound, "Of course!"
"Then..." Delia paused, picked up the bundled fish charcoal and said, "Take these grilled fish."
"Don't underestimate them, these grilled fish are the best food in the weird space."
"Because their appearance has a solid shell, they will not be easily contaminated by inexplicable things in the weird space."
Is there such a thing?
No wonder my senior’s grilled fish business was so good before.
No wonder those people would focus on the senior sister's grilled fish business.
Any business that can be linked to the weird space will have extremely exaggerated profits!
Just like those sailors in previous lives, after making money, they would naturally spend it lavishly.
So, no wonder…
Yaro stood up with a relaxed expression, patted the dust on his legs and feet, and said with a smile: "That's alright, senior sister, just rest peacefully, I'm waiting to fight side by side with senior sister!"
Carrying a row of fish charcoal on his back, Yaro strode out, waving his hands casually, signaling to his senior that there was nothing to worry about.
…
That person yesterday—could it be them?
Brisk footsteps stepped on the soft green grass, and the soft sunlight shone on Yaro's deep eyes.
The relaxed look was just something Yaro did deliberately to show to Senior Sister Delia. Someone was following him yesterday, how could he not know?
Do you really think you can’t find yourself hiding in the crowd?
Are you looking down on the master level 'cat-shaped boxing-running'?
Looking back on all the days since entering the academy, the only people who could have had a negative interaction with Yaro were that group of people.
However, Yaro really couldn't figure it out.
Why do they hold on to themselves?
Because Senior Delia doesn't go out, why are you trying to hurt her by yourself?
From a normal way of thinking, this is the most likely scenario.
They couldn't be the ones who struck first, and they counterattacked and injured one of them, so they held a grudge, right?
Yaro couldn't figure out the reason, but that didn't stop him from getting ready.
The peaceful country in his previous life only taught him to pursue peace, but never taught him how to be a coward.
Zhang San also had an experience:
'I wanted to force myself to have sex with someone, but I accidentally fell into a cesspit. '
'What's the right thing to do? '
'Pull him up? '
'No! Throw another stone down! '
Natural cowards should not resent education.
Because the history textbooks of the past life are filled with the pursuit of 'peace' word for word.
But I have never been taught that you must compromise!
When friends come, there is wine; when there are jackals, there are shotguns!
In this life, when others are malicious towards you, what is the best way to stop them?
kill!
If you dare to invade my border in the morning, I will come to your capital in the afternoon!
Desi... ahem, I'm offended, brother Desi is a good man.
The blade has been sharpened, just waiting for the jackal to come and take the pot.