Facing the looks cast by Hai Yuntian and others, Sword Spirit made no reply. The atmosphere was slightly awkward, but as if he had read something from the other party, Haiyuntian smiled knowingly and couldn't help but look at where Artolis was.
"Since you don't want to say it clearly, there is no need to pursue it further." Franco is not interested in the state of the spirit sword itself. Now that the miracle has been revealed before his eyes, "Feidiwen, do you have anything to say?"
He had long noticed that Ferdinand was hesitant to speak, and Franco very wisely asked him to come forward to express his opinion...
"Then you were invited out?" Stanley followed the girl while walking in the corridor and watched her caressing the two-meter-long sword blade in her hand. Stanley showed some doubts.
"As Teacher Fei Diwen said, the content to be discussed next is not within my reach. It is difficult to understand and it is not a shortcut to achieve success in one step. I am worried that I will misunderstand and go astray, so the following meetings will not You need my participation." Artolis responded to Stanley's doubts without taking her eyes away from the spirit sword in her hand.
The black-gold sword was flashing with cold light, and the dense lines on it had long since disappeared, but the effect still existed, permanently blessing this so-called weapon.
After the spiritual sword was enlightened by Feidiwen, Artolis could clearly feel that the soul strength of the sword spirit in it was much stronger than before. But after all, it was a soul that was born, and it was forced to use power as soon as it appeared. However, the sword spirit fell into a deep sleep again shortly after. The sword spirit dissipated and could no longer answer, so Feidiwen allowed Atoris to take it away.
"So your sword?"
"In terms of numerical values, the basic panel has not changed at all, but with the assistance of the Sword Spirit, the power displayed in the future will surely be stronger than before." Atoris said, tilting her head and smiling.
"That's for sure." Artoris's weapon was strengthened, and Stanley was equally happy about it, but he just smiled and then frowned.
Seeing Stanley stop, Artolis was a little confused, but before she could ask, the discordant voice came from the front again:
"The meeting is over. So, Miss Grandpup, do you plan to keep the appointment?"
"Delflenger..." Looking straight ahead, Artoris's smile gradually faded when she saw the visitor.
"It's you again!" Stanley said that he didn't want to see this guy. He came out to look for trouble again and again, and at the same time, his attention was also focused on Artolis. There is no doubt that the other party is here to stir up trouble. This is a challenge directed at Artolis. As long as she nods at this moment, it is inevitable.
"I said, there's nothing to be afraid of." Smiling at Stanley, Artolis said as if to comfort him.
The man in front of him, Delflenge Sava, was not present with the two attendants following him. Instead, he was replaced by a plump mature woman in casual clothes.
If it were just an ordinary follower, Artolis wouldn't have cared about it, but the sense of oppression from the Rank 4 powerhouse revealed from the other party made her have to be vigilant.
Also at the fourth turn, the woman in front of him exuded an aura of oppression that Gawain, Stanley, and even Delferenger never had. Is that the chilling energy that has been gained through injuries and blood over many years? Is it a long-lasting adventurer? Musha? Or a killer? Artoris didn't know, but she knew that this aura was definitely not something that a cultivator who had just entered the fourth level could understand overnight.
With such a guy by his side, what on earth does Delferenger want to do? Looking at each other, Artolis's expression became serious.
"Don't panic. The person next to me is the bodyguard sent by the head of the family to protect my safety. If you two don't take any drastic measures, she won't do anything to you." Looking at the nervous look of Artolis and the other two, , Delflenger's previous anger subsided a lot, and he showed his usual arrogant smile as he explained.
"Wanderer Mei Lan, I have met you two." The woman gave a samurai salute to the two of them, but the expressionless and machine-like voice of the other woman gave Atolis an unreal feeling.
Wanderer? Why did the woman's elders give her such a name? It obviously didn't sound like a girl at all. Just when Artolis was puzzled, Delflenger's questioning came from the front.
"Meilan knows your identity, I don't remember ever allowing you to introduce yourself?!"
After being glared at by Delflenge, Mei Lan immediately bowed down, looking panicked: "This subordinate made his own decision, please forgive me."
"That's all!" Delflenger glared at the woman with disgust, then turned to look at Artolis.
"How about it, do you accept my challenge?"
"As I said, I'll be with you anytime." Artolis couldn't stand the other party's behavior towards his servants, but since it was the other party's family affairs, in order to save herself and Stanley some trouble, she chose to turn a blind eye. But when it comes to challenges, Artolis will not choose to escape.
"Okay!" Delflenger nodded with satisfaction: "Then as the challenger, it is up to you to decide the items of the competition."
"No, it's up to you to decide the rules. If you even have to take advantage of the rules, then I'm not qualified to stand here." Artolis crossed her arms and replied confidently.
"Actually, it's just that you're too lazy to think about the rules." In his mind, the Wolf King wanted to complain.
"Shh~"
Seeing Artoris's reply, not only Stanley, but also Delflenger were a little surprised by her confidence, but neither of them showed it in their expressions. Calm as usual, facing Artolis' gaze, Delflenger shook his head disdainfully: "Okay, since you are so confident, then I will set the rules. Don't worry, the rules I set But it won’t be detrimental to you.”
"I hope so." Artolis watched Delflenger turn around.
"Follow me, but there are many places to compete, but it won't be here." Delflenger snorted, and then took the lead alongside Meilan. Seeing this, Artolis and Stanley looked at each other, and then followed them.
"Um, Miss Grandpup's little follower?" Delflenger suddenly asked in front of him for no reason.
"Who did you say was the little follower?" Who else could the person he was referring to be other than Stanley? After hearing this, Stanley was not happy. He had long been unhappy with Delflenger. If he hadn't been stopped by Artolis, he might have gone up to give that guy a kick.
With sharp eyes, she noticed that the dagger on Meilan's cuff was retracted and stopped Stanley. Atoris breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Artoris shaking her head at him, the sensible Stanley settled down. Looking at Delflenger's back, Stanley said:
"What's the matter?"
"Next, I will explain the rules of the competition. In addition to Grandpup, I hope that Melan and you will also listen to the rules." Delflenger said, with a hint of slyness on his lips: "I believe it. Me, this competition will be very interesting."
