warm dragon

Chapter 50 The defeated general
"You mean Russell might win?" Looking at Russell being beaten and suppressed in the field, Mrs. Meryl said in surprise, "He has just shown his fighting spirit. Rowling has been showing fighting spirit for four or five years!"

She knew that her second son inherited her beauty, but she also knew that her second son failed to inherit her husband's talent for cultivation.

Of course, she also knew that her eldest daughter did not inherit her beauty, but she did inherit Baron Roman's talent for cultivation.

At the age of thirteen, the seeds of fighting spirit blossomed and true fighting spirit was cultivated. Now five years have passed and fighting spirit has become even stronger.

So she can't quite understand the current situation.

"You may win or you may lose, it depends on whether Rowling can calm down, but now it seems Rowling is getting more and more anxious..." the baron said.

Then he added: "Russell's fighting talent is far better than his cultivation talent. He is steady and progressive, and he avoids his own weaknesses very well, just like... like a coiled snake, patiently looking for a fatal blow. .”

"Like your black-waisted snake king?" Mrs. Meryl thought thoughtfully.

The black-rumped snake is the most common venomous snake in the Youguang River Valley, and it is also a specialty. Snake gallbladder, snake meat, and snake blood can all be used as auxiliary materials for magic potions.

Moreover, among the black-waisted snakes, a fantasy beast was born - the black-waisted snake king, who was contracted by Baron Roman.

The Black-rumped Snake Manor, the territory entrusted to Russell, was named after the Black-waisted Snake King phantom beast - the Black-waisted Snake King that was originally discovered in the manor.

However, with the reclamation of farmland in the Black-rumped Snake Manor, there are now fewer and fewer traces of the Black-rumped Snake.

"It is indeed very similar." The baron smiled.

At the same time, the battle scene became more and more intense. Luo Lin became more and more impatient after being unable to attack for a long time. She no longer cared about her various moves and just wanted to take down Russell as soon as possible.

But Russell was still as unhurried as before, as if he had put a turtle shell on himself, blocking if he could, hiding if he couldn't, and never rashly attacking Rowling. But when she found an opportunity, she would still stab her with a sword, leaving Luo Lin in a panic.

One hundred rounds passed.

Rowling was out of breath, Russell was also feeling uncomfortable, and his fighting spirit was almost drained out.

It was at this time that Rowling wielded the red sword to increase her strength and destroy Russell's resistance in one fell swoop.

But the fighting spirit in her body was a little weak, causing her steps to become a little messy.

A flash of light flashed across Russell's eyes, and he finally caught the fatal opportunity he had been looking for. No longer passively defending, but just like the knight practicing hard in the morning class every day, he slashed forward with the green ceramic sword using standard moves.

The opportunity was fleeting, but in this blink of an eye, the green ceramic sword had already broken through Rowling's offensive.

Before Luo Lin's red sword could strike, it accurately hit Luo Lin's chest.

No retention.

Russell held the sword in both hands and stabbed forward fiercely. The green ceramic sword pierced Rowling's combat uniform and stabbed into the soft armor underneath.

It failed to pierce the soft armor, but the huge force made Luo Lin feel like she was struck by lightning. Her body went limp, her moves were completely disorganized, and she fell onto the grass.

Sheath the sword.

Hand over.

Russell tried to calm down his turbulent chest and smiled calmly: "Sister, please give me permission."

"I...lost?" Luo Lin found it hard to accept that her younger brother, whom she had bullied since childhood, could not beat him.

Picking up the fallen red sword, Luo Lin was about to fight again: "I don't believe it, come again!"

Cooper came over and held her back: "Okay Rowling, it's just a matter of victory or defeat between siblings. Go down and change clothes. Grandma will be here soon."

Rowling was unconvinced, but she didn't bother anymore. She just stared at Russell and shouted: "I will stay in the Fluorescent Castle for a few days, Russell, let's duel again!"

Russell grinned: "I don't really like fighting with my defeated opponents."

"You!" Rowling was about to faint with anger. If Cooper hadn't pulled her away, she might have fought Russell for her life on the spot.

Baron Roman stepped forward: "Cooper, take Rowling to change clothes." "Okay, father-in-law."

After sending away the unconvinced Rowling, Baron Roman looked at Russell with relief and said: "You performed very well. It seems that it is beneficial to let you adapt to the life of a lord in advance. Now you are much calmer than before. Keep working hard. "

"Yes, father."

Roland, who was watching the battle, also came over, clapped his hands, and smiled at Russell: "It's okay, kid. My hands are itchy just watching."

Charles squeezed over and quietly gave a thumbs up: "My lord, you are mighty!"

"Russell, you are getting better and better!" Dave Goldenrod also laughed and came over to praise.

"thanks, thanks."

A duel between siblings that does not involve a battle of life and death doesn't actually explain much, but winning is always a pleasure.

"Chirp!"

On the top of the tower not far away, the clay dragon Rose seemed to be looking here and let out a cry of unknown meaning.

Russell raised his head and glanced at Mr. Ross, always feeling that the clay dragon was mocking him.

However, Mr. Ross is not looking for trouble, and he will not take the initiative to provoke. He can just turn a blind eye. Then he said a few polite words to the people who came to compliment him, and then went back to change clothes.

After changing clothes and not chatting for too long, the castle bells were already ringing.

Grandmother Sr. Ingrid arrived.

The old lady was escorted by her uncle Rosen's family, her aunt Clara, her eldest cousin Royal and her younger cousin Royal.

A lengthy meeting etiquette.

Everyone gathered around today's birthday boy and entered the hall of the castle.

"The little will-o'-the-wisps are all here. This is even more joyful than during the New Year." Old Mrs. Ingrid smiled from ear to ear. The thing she was most happy to see was that the fluorescent mushroom family was prosperous.

But she also had regrets. She looked around the crowd and sighed: "Isn't Luo Bi here again? How many years has it been since you came back?"

Luo Bi is Russell's aunt, married to the Golden Baron Davis Golden Dome.

Baron Roman comforted her: "My sister has always been weak and cannot bear the cold wind. You know how she could come back in the ice and snow all the way."

"She can't come back, so you should visit her more often."

"Don't worry, I will."

On the other side, Russell was pulled by his uncle Rosen. The uncle and nephew had a conversation, mainly about the responsibilities of vassals.

"You can hunt snow ghosts, and Eric has also been promoted to the Knight of Phantom Beasts. This is good. Finally someone can share my burden." Rosen has a similar face to Baron Roman, but his appearance is more mediocre. The kind that is inconspicuous.

"I'm still studying, uncle."

"Then learn from your uncle. From now on, you will definitely be responsible for the work of communicating around the territory."

"I see."

"One more thing, Royal has given birth to the seed of fighting spirit, and I plan to send him to be a knight squire. So I want to ask you if you have any ideas about recruiting knight squires. If so, I hope Royal will send him Come to you."

"This." Russell was surprised, but quickly shook his head, "My fighting spirit training has just begun, and I have not thought of recruiting knights as attendants for the time being."

Rosen was not surprised and said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask others."

(End of this chapter)