Chapter 40
The car drove slowly on the road that had been cordoned off.
Before Bai Chen could sit down, Diana had already handed a document to Eight Morning.
" Although we don't have any video data, this is already the information we have collected for you. It has the Sword King's combat techniques and habits, but I don't know if it will be of any help to you.”
"Thank you."
Bai Chen smiled and began to read the document.
Diana was also very nervous when she saw the young man's serious expression.
What was supposed to come had finally come.
Now that he had the Bronze Black Cross, the fate of himself and his beloved disciple, Lilliana, was tied to this Young King.
If he failed in this battle, the ones who would be the most upset would definitely be the Magic Association that had pledged their allegiance in advance.
Even if the Sword King didn't care, the other Magic Guilds wouldn't let go of the opportunity to kick him when he was down.
Moreover, from a woman's point of view.
She didn't want anything to happen to the young man she had a deep conversation with.
Putting aside their feelings, after Bai Chen adjusted her mentality, she did not feel nervous or worried.
However, he had to be serious.
He belittled the strategy and valued the tactics. This was the experience left behind by his ancestors.
Even if the battle between the Godslayers had already surpassed the realm of mortals, it still could not be bypassed by physique, technique, experience, and status.
There was no need to say much about their physiques and conditions. Everyone was a godslayer, so there would not be too obvious a difference.
The only difference was experience and technique.
In terms of experience, Bai Chen was at a complete disadvantage.
The Sword King had the advantage in terms of technique.
Bai Chen knew that if she used the sword techniques she had trained in the past two days to deal with Tony, she would undoubtedly end up in a miserable state.
" All the knights 'swordsmanship will take at most a month, and at least half a month to master. Moreover, they will be able to integrate it into their own techniques. It's not the kind of half-baked water that is pieced together."
Even Bai Chen couldn't help but sigh that Tony was the chosen one.
If he did not have the chat group as a cheat, all the God Slayers in this world would be the kind who used cheats to the limit based on luck alone.
Take Madam Aisha for example.
She was originally just an ordinary low-caste servant in India. She had never learned any combat skills, let alone spells.
One day, when Lady Aisha was traveling, she killed a disobedient god in a very coincidental way.
This kind of coincidence was as laughable as running into a strong brown bear in the wild and accidentally bumping into it when it was charging at you.
"Master, is the Sword King really that powerful?”
Liliana asked softly.
Diana didn't speak, so Bai Chen answered on her behalf.
"It's not a matter of whether he's powerful or not. He's a very special kind.”
He played a very famous joke, but unfortunately, no one could pick it up.
"Savatore is a rare genius in swordsmanship. Before he became a Godslayer, he traveled around to cultivate. Just by relying on his swordsmanship, he was able to defeat knights who used curses.”
Diana said.
"Then... Wouldn't the king be at a disadvantage if he fought with him?"
Liliana looked worried.
He was indeed at a disadvantage.
Bai Chen had to admit this.
However…
"The Godslayer isn't someone who can judge who the winner is based on experience and skill.”
Bai Chen said indifferently.
Such a gentle voice inadvertently soothed the oppressive atmosphere in the car.
"Just like Schrodinger's theorem, before you open the box, the cat inside will always be in a state of both death and life. The battle between the deicide is the same. Before the real result is obtained, the future is unpredictable.”
As she spoke, Bai Chen looked out the window.
Ignoring the isolation of the soundproof glass and the atmosphere, he could clearly feel that the God Slayer of his race was inviting him.
......
"Too slow."
Under the swaying shade of a tree.
A young girl in a crimson and gorgeous dress, with bright blond hair that was like a dazzling crown, crossed her arms and muttered softly.
"What an unpunctual king."
She had the delicate face of a princess who had walked out of a fairy tale.
Her beautiful face was still childish, but it was mixed with a bit of heroic spirit and arrogance.
"Don't say anything, Elektra. We're just here today as your entourage.”
At this moment, a tall middle-aged man in a silver helmet beside the girl warned her in a low voice.
He was the commander of the Red Copper Black Cross, Paul Brauntry.
The girl next to him was his niece, one of the only two prodigies in Italy, Erika Brontly.
"Understood, Uncle."
replied Elektra.
Then, he looked at a golden-haired young man who was waiting by the roadside not far away.
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