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Chapter 8 Easy to conquer the enemy

"In Lower Morris, as you can see, it is the highest commander of this Navy Branch 371."

"Roy." Roy answered concisely, without thinking about communicating with him. After all, he will be no match for the Navy in the future. If you see you next time, you may be on the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, when Morris heard this, his expression moved slightly: "Roy? Roy? If it were you, it wouldn't be so strange that he could kill the wild wolf."

This time it was Roy's turn to be a little surprised. Although he is quite famous, he is only circulated among pirates and bounty hunters. For the navy, which is above the top, he has never been seen.

"I heard of Lord Roy's reputation very early. His swordsmanship is like a shadow. In the eyes of others, only phantoms have been left and they have killed the enemy, leaving behind a series of terrifying titles such as illusion swords, ghost swords, demon swords, shadow swords, etc. For any good swordsman, Lord Roy is an opponent that he really wants to meet."

"So, what do you mean?" Roy looked at Morris with a playful expression.

"Isn't it a blessing to meet a powerful swordsman in this tiny North Sea? I believe that Your Excellency Roy often has this feeling. I am lucky to meet him today. Please give me some advice." As he said that, the aura on his body suddenly changed, from calm to violent, and his eyes burst out with fighting spirit.

Roy felt awe-inspiring in his heart. The navy is worthy of being the overlord of the sea. Any general in a small branch can have such strength. Morris gives Roy the feeling that it is definitely above the wild wolf. If it were Roy a month ago, the possibility of defeat was quite high.

However, now, it is difficult for Morris to pose any threat to Roy. After all, after the swordsman realized the iron cutting, he embarked on an extraordinary path that could not be cut. Even if he entered a great route, he could be regarded as a hero. Even if he was a navy, unless he could meet a general from the headquarters, it would be just a matter of one sword or two swords for Roy.

But Roy did not choose to do that. On the one hand, as Morris said, it is a blessing to meet such a swordsman in the North Sea. On the other hand, it is also a conjecture in Roy who wants to verify his inner thoughts.

"We are not convenient for us to play here, so go to your training ground."

"Okay, Lord Roy, please come with me."

After learning that Colonel Morris was going to fight Roy, the Navy training ground was surrounded by people. By the time the two arrived, the training ground was already dark and the crowd was clamoring.

Morris's face turned dark instantly, and he took out the majesty of the commander and scolded: "Whatever you look like, give me the spirit of the navy to me, don't let the guests laugh at me."

However, Morris did not let them leave. After all, the battle between the strong is very helpful to this group of recruits. Of course, it is also very dangerous. So he emphasized again: "Sergeants below the lieutenant level stand farther, don't surround them next to the training ground. Please be careful, officers, and pay attention to rescue at critical moments."

Morris knew very well that he had never made any big deal. After all, the swordsman was good at attacking, and a small training ground was not enough for them to perform. If they were to fight, they might not be able to control the overflowing sword energy.

Although their level of sword energy cannot cut through mountains and mountains like a swordsman, it is already terrifying enough for a group of new recruits.

"Although the saber water pattern is not one of the good fast swords with records, it is not far from each other. Please." Morris carefully pulled out the sword and prepared for the attack.

"Aurora, Good Quick Knife." Roy held the hilt of the sword, and the moment the knife was unsheathed was his fatal attack.

“Okay, tide-like.”

"Draw the sword and slash."

"Boom!" As if an earthquake had occurred, some navy lying on the fence to watch the show were even shocked to the ground. In the dust, a figure instantly flew backwards and smashed it into the wall, smashing it into a big hole.

"Ah, Colonel Morris, are you okay?" The sharp-eyed navy recognized who was lying on the ground.

Roy actually held back 50% of his strength, but he was so powerful that he didn't know what kind of strength he was. This led to Morris, who was much stronger than the Wolf, being knocked away after one encounter.

However, the Navy Colonel did not fall so easily. Morris stood up from the ruins, with a lot of blood flowing from his forehead, and he looked quite embarrassed, but this injury was nothing to a swordsman, so neither side had any intention of stopping.

"It's so satisfying, come again."

Roy only scored three points this time. After all, he still had his own ideas to verify. If the battle ended too easily, it would be meaningless.

Both sides were very fast, and they fought for dozens of rounds in just a short time. Morris's face became more and more ferocious. He grabbed a gap and kicked Roy out, but Roy also stopped his step backwards in the air.

Just as the navy showed joy, Morris was displeased and angry, and shouted: "Damn it, are you looking down on me? Show your strength to fight at the beginning, bastard."

Roy just shrugged: "The first strike is my mental strike, so it's not so easy to use."

"Damn it, I will let you know what the outcome of a swordsman is, the reverse wave." Morris obviously sensed Roy's ease, and did not believe what he said at all, so Hanqi used his ultimate move.

"That's right, that's it, let's fully reveal your strength." Roy was a little excited, but facing Morris's extremely angry attack, he couldn't help but exert some more force. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, it would be embarrassing.

"Next, let you know why I am called the Phantom Sword, like a dream."

Faced with Morris' violent attack, Roy did not dodge or avoid it. In the terrifying eyes of the navy, he was completely penetrated by the sword light, but Morris was heartbroken. His sword did not touch any real object at all.

"Damn it, is it the afterimage left by too fast? When is it?"

"No, I'm wrong, I'm a physical one now." Something even more terrifying happened. Roy, who had turned into fragments of light and shadow, actually spoke again. Then, in Morris' incomprehensible eyes, he picked up the sword in his hand away. Morris himself fell to the ground and smashed a big hole.

"It seems that I won this battle. Colonel Morris, you are indeed a very good opponent. What's the matter? You can come up and take him down to heal him."

The navy then reacted and rushed up and took Morris down with all his might. Roy left in the terrifying look of other navy look as if they were looking at monsters.

"By the way, when will my money be available?" Roy asked casually, shocking the absent-minded navy who was following him.

"Here, that'll be here soon, please wait."

Seeing that he scared the rookie Navy into a frightened bird with just a word, Roy was also helpless and asked for a room to rest.
Chapter completed!
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