Chapter 70 The Three Skill Systems of the Injustice Oath Assassin (for further reading)
Basang looked at the shadow of the giant wolf at Ivita's feet and smiled wryly. "So that's how it is."

"I'm being selfish."

The hearthstone witch said to Evita: "Your Majesty, his aura is constantly declining because his power is dissipating."

"He almost fell out of the official assassin of the second-level sequence and returned to the trainee assassin."

"And now he has betrayed the Little Brotherhood, and his former colleagues will come to hunt him down."

"However, Your Highness, the Little Lutheran Brothers have a rule that they will never assassinate a target more than twice."

"Unless you change employers."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about dealing with people from the Little Lutheran Brotherhood in a short time."

Ivita nodded, then looked at Basang, whose movements had become much slower, and said suddenly, "Because you didn't do anything to me, you broke your faith."

"In that case, you might as well keep attacking me. Maybe you can recover some strength in this way."

Ivita thought about subduing this guy.

A professional of the second level sequence is quite valuable.

Heilang and Griffin looked at Ivita in astonishment.

Knight Griffin said: "My lord, you can't take risks, the other party is a well-known assassin after all."

Ivita shook her head at him and said, "I know it."

"Besides, this method may not be useful."

"Besides, I haven't fought an assassin before. I also want to know about the sword skills of assassins."

Basang turned around, frowning. "is this okay?"

Ivita hooked his fingers to him, signaling him to do it.

That being the case, Basang was no longer polite, his figure disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Ivita.

This movement in the blink of an eye made it impossible for Ivita to judge how the opponent moved.

Ivita pulled out the Broken Steel Sword, crystal light burst out of the air, the void glowed with light, and collided with Basang's red-bladed dagger.

'jingle~'

A burst of sparks flew out.

There was a small gap in Basang's dagger.

Basang's face changed suddenly, "This is extremely hard red steel, which can only be produced by Frank. The sword in your hand is definitely not ordinary."

"I see." Only then did Basang notice the sword language of the broken steel sword in Ivita's hand. "What you hold is the sword that knights dream of, the broken steel sword, and the red steel is also steel."

A sword that appears specifically for cutting off other people's swords, and it is a weapon that all knights want.

Ivita also found that this red steel is really not easy.

Cutting ordinary swords with a broken steel sword is like cutting bread, without any sense of blockage.

However, now that he slashed at the red steel dagger with the broken steel sword, he obviously felt a huge resistance, and the opponent's dagger didn't break.

But the broken steel sword is a magical item, extremely rare, a treasure of the present, and even an extremely rare thing left over from history.

But red steel is just an ordinary alloy material.

Ivita suddenly discovered that if the Franks in the assassin's mouth had popularized red steel equipment, how terrifying their army would be.

Basang's figure moved, but his face was in pain for a moment.

His body had already become almost the same as the shadow, but he returned to the flesh of an ordinary person, and he was almost still in place, without moving much distance.

The old witch stood behind Evita and said, "Your Majesty, this guy is already so weak that he is on the verge of falling back to being a trainee assassin."

"But you let him attack you again, it seems to be really useful, which prevents him from becoming a trainee assassin."

"But his ability to move through the shadow is almost unusable. It should be an advanced technology that can only be used by formal assassins."

Basang raised the red steel dagger and smiled wryly. "Well, that's shadow walking, a technique for moving in shadows and shadows."

"A seasoned assassin can always hide in the shadows, even if the assassination is successful, he will not reveal his true colors."

"It's frightening, but those targets don't even know how to die."

Ivita understood that if it hadn't been for God Pan's divination for him before, he really didn't know that the enemy he had been guarding against had come to his shadow.

Ivita raised the broken steel sword and slashed towards Basang.

He could see that Basang actually had little intention to fight. If an assassin didn't want to kill, how much strength could he display?

But this is in line with Ivita's meaning.

He happened to use Basang to practice swordsmanship, and Basang continued to attack himself, and it did have some effect.

When Ivita's sword slashed at Basang, Basang had a strange expression on his face.

Because the opponent's swordsmanship is really... don't mention it.

Then if the knights knew about the Broken Steel Sword, in the hands of a person who basically didn't know swordsmanship, I'm afraid they didn't know how angry they would be.

Basang couldn't help saying some tricks with the sword. "Your Excellency, please relax your wrists and try to avoid exerting force on your wrists and elbows."

"Let the wrist, elbow, and shoulder form a triangle so that you can maximize the strength of your arm muscles."

"At the same time, every time you swing the sword, you have to turn your side slightly, step on the ground with your left foot, and mobilize the strength of your whole body."

Ivita did as Basan wanted, not to mention, the strength of the sword has increased a lot.

Therefore, ordinary people swinging swords may not be [swing] in swordsmanship at all, or it may be purely [throwing] casually.

Because the basic movements of the real swordsmanship require the knowledge of muscle power skills.

After several collisions between the broken steel sword and the red steel dagger, the red steel dagger was already tattered.

Basang felt a little distressed. The red steel was only sophisticated standard equipment on Frank's side, but it was something that only the nobles could afford on Alsace's side.
So, he used a technique [Reducing Force].

Soon, Ivita found that his sword had slashed on Basang's dagger, but there was no response like a stone falling into the sea.

Seeing Ivita showing doubts, Basang explained: "This is a skill that only the elite among official assassins can learn, [Reduce Force]."

"Some people also call it [Energy Loss]."

"This is actually a martial skill."

"Through the extreme manipulation of human muscles, the purpose of eliminating the opponent's strength is achieved."

"Therefore, we can quickly disintegrate the opponent's resistance and kill him through continuous elimination and attack."

"A normal assassin should have [martial skills], [faith abilities], and [shadow manipulation abilities], these three abilities."

Basang retreated while blocking. "But my faith has almost collapsed. I came to assassinate you, but now I teach you."

"So I can't use belief abilities at all, even shadow manipulation abilities. Fortunately, martial arts are very special, and they can't even be regarded as belonging to the assassin system. In theory, a mortal can also practice martial arts."

Ivita stepped back half a step, chanting the spell.

Basang was puzzled. "Are you going to stop? Well, I'm leaving here too."

wrong.

Basang soon realized something was wrong, and at the same time, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

It's the Lightning Curse!

The lightning precisely landed on Basang's red steel dagger where the blade was most seriously missing. The high temperature of the lightning put the dagger on the verge of melting.

At the same time, Ivita raised his sword and swung it over.

This sword could have been dodged with Basang's ability, but he didn't know why Ivita attacked his dagger so persistently.

Therefore, Basang restrained and did not dodge, but let Ivita hit.

'click~'

The dagger snapped.

Basang's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood why Ivita insisted on attacking his dagger. "Thank you very much..."

"I didn't expect that it could be like this."

Ivita took a deep breath, "The most important weapon of an assassin is the dagger, and now your weapons are all broken, so you are not considered as having failed to fulfill the responsibilities of an assassin."

"Because your weapons are broken."

"I think this may restore your broken faith, or it may allow you to restore your faith."

"The day you reforge the dagger is the day when your faith returns."

Basang clenched his fists, and he felt his strength return a little.

Granted, his faith hadn't fully recovered, but when the broken faith healed again, it would only grow stronger.

This is why Basang doesn't care much about the collapse of his beliefs.

This is the way of the assassin's practice.

A brilliant assassin, his belief is extremely firm.

Faith is everything to an assassin.

Basang squatted down and looked at the dagger fragments on the ground. "I made an assassin's oath to my god, and I will only kill all unjust people."

Ivita looked sideways slightly, the god of the brotherhood is definitely not the god of all things.

Last time, I wanted to interrogate the assassins of the Brotherhood and ask who the god they worshiped.

As a result, [Messenger of Death] was brought out to kill people.

I just don't know what kind of god would allow the members of the Brotherhood to gain strength from their beliefs.

Basang continued: "The oath of injustice is one of the most powerful oaths in the smallest brotherhood."

"It's a pity that the restrictions are too large. For example, this time, I met a lord like you, and I couldn't pick the wrong one."

Ivita took the opportunity to throw an olive branch at him. "So would you like to come over to my place?"

"You've betrayed the Brotherhood anyway."

"It's not a very serious betrayal." Basang shook his head and said, "According to the rules of the Little Brotherhood, as long as I can avoid being hunted down twice, I can re-join the club."

Evita rolled her eyes.

This little brother is really... quite weird.

Basang said: "I have made [the oath of injustice], and my task is to hunt down and kill all the unjust and evil people in the world."

"I have a different path from yours."

"You are the one who gathers the law, but I am just one who is under the law and looking for his own life."

"We're not the same kind of people."

Basang turned around and left towards the wilderness outside the castle.

Ivita frowned, and said to Hei Lang, "Go to the stable and pull him a medium-quality horse."

Hei Lang was a little surprised. Iveta is really generous these days. Could it be that he has changed his gender after becoming a baron?

He turned and was going to the stables.

Ivita added: "By the way, remember to charge him the money for the horse."

"If you can, you can sell it to him at [-]% of the market price. He's new here, and he won't know how much the horses near Barony Moluo cost."

Heilang staggered when he heard this, and almost fell down.

It has to be you!
Your Highness!

This is a passerby who only comes once.

(End of this chapter)

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