Probe!

Aran used his abilities, looked at the assassin in front of him, looked at the information that appeared in front of him, his face changed slightly, just as he expected, the assassin in front of him was really his teacher, Const posing!

"When I was with you before, I discovered that you seem to have the ability to snoop on the intelligence of strangers, but every time you use this ability, you often have to concentrate and look directly at the other person, so this time When I brought you out, I deliberately avoided these two points. Sure enough, you didn't discover my true identity before I said that."

As the voice fell, the assassin's body quickly changed its shape like melting water, turning into Const's original appearance.

Looking at the teacher standing in front of him, Aran sighed helplessly. If the matter came to the present, if he denies it again, then he would be fooling himself and Konst as fools, and insulting himself and Constable's mentor-apprentice relationship.

"Teacher, how did you find me?"

Hearing the name of the teacher, Konst showed a smile on his face, and then sighed again, saying: "In this world, a person's appearance can change, height can change, and even gender can change, but only His skills alone cannot be changed at will.

When you were fighting before, the swordsmanship you used was indeed very different from before. I didn't even find anything at first, but as the battle deepened, your swordsmanship gave me a familiar feeling, no matter what How much progress has been made in your swordsmanship and what changes have been made, but the root cause will not change at all.

Later, from your knife, I thought of you, even though my reason was telling me that my disciple was dead, and his body was even sent back to the headquarters, and it was confirmed by the headquarters, but I firmly believe in this sword technique. It's yours, so I found a way to sneak into the Black Fort to test you. "

"Teacher, if I really am not your disciple, then your behavior is tantamount to sending yourself into the fire pit, it is really too dangerous!"

As Aran said, if his black cat Aran really has nothing to do with Alsace, then with the strength shown by the black cat Aran before, Constance will inevitably fall into extreme danger. The little one may fall completely. Killing a general is what every pirate king wants to do, just as every general wants to kill a pirate king.

Const looked at Aran, just as he committed a risk alone for a guess and a very small possibility. He didn't care about the danger Aran said, and said to Aran earnestly: "Maybe this thing is really true. It's dangerous, but what if? What if this East China Sea Pirate King really has something to do with my students?

Besides, it turns out that I made a right bet, didn't I? "

Looking at his own teacher, Aran never regretted taking a trip to the navy disguised as Alsace, and also felt guilty for his teacher. Const really regarded himself as a student. There is no falsehood in this point, although The time they spent together was not very long, but the mentor-disciple relationship did not get any discount over time.

"Teacher, are you going to catch me back?"

Hearing what Aran said, Const was silent for a while, looked at him inexplicably, and asked, "Why should I take you back? Alsace is dead. What does it have to do with your black cat Aran?

not to mention……

My disciple, I have achieved something. This is something I want to be happy about. Although our family is thin, it is handed down from generation to generation. It is not that no one has been a pirate. Someone has been a navy before me, but none of these. Influencing the inheritance of our department, you have your way, I have my bridge, and we each walk our own lives. If you can help, then help.

I am Comster first, your teacher second, the inheritor of our department, and the Navy’s Black Sword General. Do you understand? "

"I see, thank you teacher."

"Thank you, aren't these what a teacher should do? But you lied to me. We still have to talk about it. I thought you were dead before. You weren't very good before. You are also a pirate king now. So I should compensate the teacher a little bit."

Hearing what his teacher said, Alan secretly said that this is indeed his teacher, smiled helplessly, nodded and said: "Okay, as long as I can do it, I promise you teacher."

"Two things, first of all, within three years, I will practice swordsmanship to nine levels. There is no discussion on this point. Secondly, I saw your three disciples. Those brothers and sisters are not qualified, and their xinxing is not enough. I don’t think about it, but the little guy named Aiwen is quite good. I want to bring it with me to pass on the sword skills of our department. What do you think?"

After a moment of stunned, Aran asked in a puzzled manner: "Teacher, shouldn't I teach Aiwen?"

"Do you have that time? The Lost Continent will immediately enter the Nine Seas, and you are the leader of the Pirate Alliance. Do you have that time to teach Aiwen Sword Art?"

Hearing Const's words, Aran nodded immediately and said, "That's not wrong, but is Ai Wen's identity really okay? He is also quite famous in the East China Sea."

"I will arrange for the pirate Ai Wen to die tomorrow, and he will be my new disciple after tomorrow."

Aran wanted to say something, because he felt that he should ask the boy Ivan what he meant, but when he saw Const’s obviously threatening gaze, he nodded without a doubt as his disciple. , When his safety is threatened, I want to come to Ai Wen, a sensible child, willing to help him share a little bit of pressure.

"No problem, I will bring him right away, and I will trouble the teacher to help me train this kid in the future."

"Don't worry, compared to you half-wild boy, I will train him into a good boy who can carry our family's inheritance."

Const was gone, and he also took away the crying Iwin.

For the teacher’s teacher who suddenly appeared, Iwin was still a little afraid, especially when Aran and Constable had not concealed the identity of Constable and some of the previous things. I am even more at a loss and confused. How come I was a small famous pirate in the East China Sea last second, and even became a pirate general, but in the next second I have to follow my teacher’s teacher, a navy admiral to the navy to learn swordsmanship. NS!

Is the span of this life a bit too big?

Const took away Aiwen, and with it the tranquility and peace of the East China Sea.

As Aran and Dimon fought against the navy at the end of the East China Sea before, the situation in the East China Sea has become more acute and delicate. Every country in the East China Sea is in danger and does not want to offend the navy or hostile pirates. Except for the three or two hard-core naval supporters, other countries have successively closed the country, which can be regarded as temporarily avoiding the growing chaotic vortex above the East China Sea and wanting to be celibate.

Unfortunately, in many cases, many things are not something you can do if you want to be independent.

Today's navy and pirate alliance no longer allows any existence in the East China Sea independent of their two sides.

"Your Majesty Damian, how are you thinking? Our agreed time has come. It is time for you to give us the Black Fort, our Pirate Alliance an answer."

Dede stood in the main hall of the palace, and the surrounding officials and nobles avoided his sight. They dared not speak or express their opinions.

The king who was questioned by Germany and Germany looked at them with a green face. Originally, he wanted to make a fool of himself. The result was unexpected. The pirates of the Black Fort have become so rampant. Ask yourself the lord of this country in your own hall!

Of course, the king did not express the dissatisfaction in his heart. Instead, he squeezed out a smile and said to Dede: "Major General Sandstorm, we have no intention of offending Black Fort, nor do we want to offend the Pirate League, but we are a member of the United Nations. Members, there is really no way to fight against the navy. What's more, the navy has also sent people to us. If you have to join the pirate alliance camp represented by the Black Fort, then please discuss with several naval representatives. "

When the voice fell, a team of navies filed out. The leader was a rear admiral. The young representatives who were transferred to the East China Sea during the naval headquarters mobilization three months ago have recently emerged in several skirmishes in the East China Sea. Has a lot of fame.

"Major General Sandstorm, we finally meet."

De De looked at each other, with a hint of clarity on his delicate face, and nodded and said: "Major General Turrell will appear here. This really surprised me."

"I don't think there is anything surprising about this. Since the death of your Lieutenant Admiral Ai Wen from the Black Fort, you are the leader of the younger generation in Black Fort. Of course I will come to meet you and see the sandstorm. The prestige of the major general."

Dede naturally knows where Ewen really is, but of course he will not be so stupid to refute anything here. He just calmly said to Terrell: "Of course I am not as good as my brother, but you have to see mine. Strength, I won’t let you down. I can’t compare to my brother, but not everyone can step on it.”

"If you lose, then leave this country, if you win, then our navy will withdraw from here, how about?"

"Since you have the confidence to make this suggestion, I naturally have no reason to refuse."

At this point, the two young people were not talking nonsense, and at the same time shot at each other.

The flames and yellow sand collided at the same time, turning into a torrent of flames and sand. Under the exclamation of the surrounding officials and nobles, it broke through the roof of the palace hall and went up into the air.

The two figures were separated in midair. One was surrounded by fire clouds, and countless one-size fireballs condensed out of thin air and shot at each other with howling, while the other reached out and grabbed it. A large amount of yellow sand spewed out from behind, covering the sky. Blinding the sun, turned into a huge palm, withstands the bombardment of countless fireballs, and slapped the opponent in one hand.

The battle between the two elements of the natural series is like two great natural disasters that meet each other, making the spectators heartbroken and terrified, especially the king who had spoken harsh words before, when he saw Dede and Turrell’s Real strength, for fear that they would make trouble for themselves, shrank and trembled on the throne.

Boom boom boom...

The flame kept bombarding the yellow sand, but could not penetrate Dede's body at all.

The transcendents in the Nature series are all spectacles, and Dede is no exception.

Standing on a pile of yellow sand, Dede manipulated the yellow sand into six huge claws, from top to bottom, left, right, front and back, to encircle Turrell in the center. This trick was previously trained by Dede and his teacher. At that time, his teacher forcibly named it Sandstorm Funeral. Although Dede was sure that there should be the evil taste of his own teacher, the name itself was not bad, and the previous trick was also called the desert sword by his own teacher. Stayed with his name.

Boom!

The six huge claws kneaded together, and at the same time exerted force, trying to completely crush the Turrell inside.

But at this moment, a large amount of flames overflowed from the yellow sand, and quickly condensed into a flame giant, punching Dede in the air, the flame-like giant fist continued to stretch, and it slammed into the standing yellow. Dede on the sand ~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing this trick, Dede's face changed slightly. He can become the leader of the young generation in the Navy. Turrell is naturally not a straw bag, although he was born in the Navy. The family inside, but low-key and humble, good at learning, and working hard and desperate enough, naturally they are rising steadily, their strength is getting stronger, and of course they also have a lot of unique skills in their hands.

Seeing this punch in the air, Dede suddenly raised his hand, and strands of yellow sand gathered on the fingertips of his index finger and **** that were upright.

Although Dede’s temperament and talent are not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, it is in contrast to the geniuses of Donster and Aran and Stump. Black Fort has two strong players, Aran and Stump. Dede is skilled in skills. Naturally, there will not be the slightest achievement. After learning for many years, Dede also has some insights of his own. From this, he mixes his own abilities and creates abilities that belong to him alone.

Desert Knife!

Waved with one hand, the strands of yellow sand condensed on the fingertips of the index and middle fingers that are close together, like a shadow of a knife, and like a trajectory of a knife cut out, turned into a thin sand line that splits from top to bottom, and slashes away. He hit the huge flame giant fist, and chopped it in half together with the flame giant.

puff……

Blood spurted from Turrell’s chest. He looked at Dede in the distance, and he didn’t understand how this guy who was younger than himself reached this level. Such moves are no longer purely extraordinary powers. There is also a mixture of powerful technical skills, this kind of power that the elders of the family have said, and will gradually understand after reaching a high level, how does he master it!

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