Chapter 62 (1/2)
Fight with the puppet swordsman for 30 minutes and rest for 10 minutes. After such a round, Debbie and effia's tired dark color on their faces has become more and more serious, and they have brought some injuries one after another, but they are not too serious.
The puppet swordsman's action is very measured. This is not a fatal situation, but the purpose of deliberately teaching combat skills. It is obvious that when rounds of combat are carried out, these things are worth Ye Chui's efforts to study.
In particular, after the previous practice in the inner hall, ye Chui felt the subtlety of those articles, and felt that the most valuable articles in the whole magic crystal were probably these articles, even more worthy of attention than the 32 magic characters.
”The magic guild is really generous. This kind of good thing will be given away easily, tut tut.” thinking of this, ye Chui couldn't help sighing in his heart - if the people of the magic guild heard his voice, I don't know if they would cry out because of heartache
Debbie and Aifeiya smiled one after another when they heard Ye Chui's promise. If they could only fight endlessly without any expectation, they would be greeted by death in the end, but now they have seen the hope of living. They both felt very gratified.
”Iron swordsman...” at this time, Aifeiya said with colorful eyes and some expectation, ”we share weal and woe, share weal and woe, can you tell us your name?”
”My name?” Ye Chui was stunned. He still wanted to hide his identity from aifeia, so the name hammerhead could not be said, even ye Chui. After all, the name was seriously insufficient to the painting style of the magical world, so ye Chui said after thinking about it, ”My name is Tony Stark.”
Tony Stark, the iron man... Well, it should be OK to borrow it now.
”Tony Stark?” effia repeated the name. The name is still discordant in the magical world, but it can be accepted. Then effia stared at the helmet mask on Ye Chui's face. ”Tony, why do you always wear a mask? Can you take off the mask to show your true face now?”
”Er...” the leaf droop certainly couldn't agree. He shook his head. ”Sorry, I can't take off my mask.”
”Why?” Sophia frowned. She seemed a little unhappy. She thought we had shared weal and woe. Why didn't he even let himself see what he looked like?
”Well... I made an oath before.” in a hurry, ye Chui thought of the interface often used in martial arts novels. ”Unless I become a swordsman, I must not take off my mask and let others see me.”
A swordsman is one word away from a swordsman, but his position is very different.
The swordsman is the realm after the Ninth level swordsman, which is equivalent to the specialized field of a magician.
The unhappiness on Aifeiya's face immediately turned into admiration: ”so it is. I believe you can become a swordsman. This is also my goal.”