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Chapter 118 The Stranger

Lyden City, Albert Manor.

"You must be light, use force to force, and swing your sword quickly!"

Alice was wearing a short and strong suit, holding a wooden sword without a sharp edge, and told Aaron.

On the other side, Aaron's chest was undulating violently, trying his best to keep his breathing stable.

In order to practice, he deliberately wore only a loose silk vest, but this vest had been soaked in sweat and completely stuck to him.

As soon as the breeze blows outside, he can feel the chill that has not completely faded in early spring, which makes him shudder involuntarily.

Alice also noticed his embarrassment at this time and asked with concern: "Do you still want to continue?"

God knew what he was thinking. He got up early in the morning and pulled her to practice, saying that he wanted to increase his practical experience. He even found two wooden swords made one by one according to the Kingdom standard long sword.

But Aaron's passion for learning is certainly worthy of recognition, Alice has to admit that Aaron's swordsmanship... is very bad.

Or, even very bad words are a kind of euphemistic wording.

Alice, who grew up in the Iris family, naturally received the most orthodox swordsmanship training. Even because of her bloodline, she has learned a variety of different swordsmanship.

She had received professional swordsman guidance and could see Aaron's current dilemma at a glance - he had not received even a little bit of sword training, just like a farmer who had just come into contact with weapons, and only knew how to use a long sword like waving a stick.

Although according to Aaron's current physical fitness, he can easily crush ordinary people, to be fair, under the premise that any extraordinary ability is not applicable, a kingdom veteran who has struggled from the battlefield may be enough to kill Aaron one-on-one.

"Continue." Aaron coughed, panted hard, and once again took the sword-holding position that he had just learned.

"Relax your body, stare at me, pay attention to my eyes, and move." Alice said as she slowly stepped forward, and the wooden sword pressed against Aaron's long sword.

She deliberately restrained some force, but only made Aaron feel like he was close to each other.

Of course she knew that Aaron was almost at his limit at this time and could adopt a gentle approach. However, from the touch of the wooden sword, she clearly felt that Aaron was having some difficulty holding the sword at this time.

"Maybe you should take a break, you have been practicing for almost three hours." Alice couldn't help but remind her.

Alice has some mountain giant bloodlines and is an old bronze-level sword-type extraordinary person. She has already had her own set of plans and plans for the use of physical strength. Of course, she can easily complete this intensity of sparring work.

In fact, during this sparring training, she was the active attacking side, and her physical energy consumption was much greater than that of Aaron, who was passively defending.

"Hold on for a little longer," Aaron shook his head slightly and said insistently, but his arms began to tremble slightly.

Obviously, he is indeed approaching his limit.

Even though Alice intentionally restrained a little bit of strength, every time she clicked, the wooden sword did not even slash him, but for more than three hours, she was also squeezing his physical strength bit by bit.

If it weren't for the system, his physique was far beyond ordinary people, and I'm afraid he might not have been able to persist for so long.

"Enough." Alice sighed, grabbed Aaron's wooden sword casually, and took it off without much effort. "You need a rest."

Aaron wanted to reach out and grab the wooden sword, but in the end he still supported his knees with both hands, took a heavy breath, and casually wiped his sweat: "We have no time."

In a few days, they will go to Badibila, and no one knows what they will encounter in Badibilari.

It can even be said that the two bronze ranks of him and Alice are almost at the bottom of the food chain in Badibilar, second only to those ordinary people who strive to gain extraordinary power and the Black Iron rank extraordinary people.

Although Ron didn't say it clearly, Aaron could guess what they would encounter in Badibilari.

Whether it is the desperate murderer, the omnipresent cultist, or the strange and unpredictable cult phenomenon, no matter which one it is, it is quite difficult for them now.

Even though Ron did have kindness to Aaron and the others, Aaron did not dare to put all hope on him.

In the face of death, anyone has the opportunity and room to make their own choices.

"I know, but you shouldn't fight like this..." Alice hesitated for a moment, "Sometimes I'm curious about what the world is like on your side. You seem to have never received combat training, but you are so... lazy."

"Alice, our world doesn't have these weird things, oh, I mean, at least we don't need to fight, these may be more like skills and methods to strengthen our bodies than to kill people."

After breathing for two more breaths, Aaron took a little hesitation and hesitated, "Alice, you know, I..."

"Don't worry, I won't say it." Alice put away two wooden swords casually, supported Aaron naturally, and whispered: "After all, we are all the same..."

Her voice was extremely low, as if she was talking to herself, so that even Aaron didn't listen carefully in front of her, and said in confusion: "What did you say? After all, we are all...?"

"No, nothing, just, can you tell me about your world?"

"Actually nothing, well, everyone has their own excitement."

As they walked, the speed of the two slowed down. I don’t know if Alice did it on purpose. She was originally supporting Aaron but she had already held his arm and leaned against his shoulder.

The distance from the courtyard to the door is very short, but it seems particularly long at this moment.

"Then how did you get here?"

"I don't know... I came here for no reason."

"I heard that some scepter or gold coin supernatural beings can transcend time and space, and I also heard that there seems to be other worlds outside this world," Alice's voice fell.

As a member of the Iris family, she naturally has access to some secrets or knowledge that ordinary people don’t know, which is why she can easily accept that Aaron is a visitor from the outside world.

But she was still worried about another thing.

"You said, when one day you find that you can return to your original world..." Alice stopped, lowered her head to prevent Aaron from seeing the expression on her face, "You will..."

"Let's talk about it then, Alice," Aaron lowered his head and hesitated to kiss Alice's forehead, "I don't want to lie to you."

Although he may have lived here for many years, his heart always cares about the land that gave birth to him and raised him. Perhaps the land now can never become his destination.

But before facing a choice, he really couldn't make a choice.

He is just a foreigner.

Being a stranger in a foreign land alone.

Of course, so did Alice.

They are snuggling up to keep warm.
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