"Let go of your Brother Elvin first, Ilante. We still have a lot of time to get along in the future!
Elvin, don't mind it. Your Uncle Gör said a lot about you in the previous letter. Ilante is your admirer. "
Seeing that Ilante and Elvin were getting along very well, Daphne smiled and stopped her overly enthusiastic son and explained to Elvin.
"It's nice to meet you, Ilante. Uncle Gör often mentioned you and Aunt Daphne on the 'Silver Wing'. He misses you very much. By the way, Uncle Gör also asked me to bring you a gift! "
With that, Elvin took out a wooden box slightly longer than an adult's forearm from the box under his feet and handed it to Ilante.
"This is a gift from Dad? Really? " Ilante, who didn't see his father Gör for a few years, couldn't remember how long it had been since he received a gift from him. Even if he didn't see what was in the box, he was already jumping with joy.
He took the wooden box and couldn't wait to open it.
"Wow! It's a model of a battleship. It's so cool! "The eighth-grader, who had never seen such a thing, was instantly conquered.
The 100: 1 replica of the "Silver Wing" model was very exquisite. It almost included all the details of the real "Silver Wing". The sails could be raised and lowered, the muzzles could be opened, and even the rudder could be freely rotated.
There was no doubt that if there was a miniature person of the same scale, they could directly drive this "battleship" and set sail.
"This is our fifth-level cruiser 'Silver Wing'. Isn't it beautiful? Uncle Gör said that seeing this' battleship 'is equivalent to seeing him. He believes that you can also grow up to be a strong man who can traverse the sea. "
"Hahaha, I will definitely become a man and become a powerful Marine like Dad and Brother Elvin!"
Elantra happily hugged the model and couldn't bear to part with it.
Daphne, on the other hand, knew that her husband did not have such a meticulous mind. As she expected, the model of 'Silver Wing' must have been made by Elvin's nephew.
This kind of handmade item was much more precious than any gift that could be bought. Of course, what was more precious than the gift was his thought.
"Oh right, there's also auntie's gift!"
"Oh? Am I part of it too? We have been married for more than ten years, and this is the first time we have received a proper gift from Gör. I want to see what he has prepared. "Daphne rolled her eyes at Elvin, but did not expose him.
Elvin, on the other hand, broke out in a cold sweat. He did not discuss it with Gör in advance. He did not expect Uncle Gör to be so chauvinistic …
She could only bite the bullet and take out the gift she had prepared for Aunt Daphne.
It was a spoil of war from the pirate ship 'Shark Tooth', a brooch embedded with a green gemstone.
However, it was not a simple accessory. Natural magical gemstones had a weak active energy that could ease one's mental state and promote sleep. It even had a certain effect on slowing down the aging of ordinary people.
Although it could not be used to create magical witchcraft tools, and was useless to Extraordinaries, it could be considered a top-grade accessory. Especially with its magical effect, it could make any woman who loved beauty go crazy.
After explaining the effects of the accessory to Aunt Daphne, although the noblewoman did not lose her composure, she still wore it in front of her chest at the first opportunity. She looked as if no one could separate them. She was no longer as calm as before!
'Heh … Woman, your name is not what you think!'
However, Elvin only dared to think about it in his heart.
After the gifts were distributed, Elvin had conquered everyone in the Kauper Family and became the most welcomed member of the family.
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"Relax your wrists and raise your arms by two inches. Lean your body slightly and pay attention to your breathing. Squat … Stab! "
Psst!
The swift sword pierced through the air and let out an ear-piercing screech.
In an instant, Ilante felt all the strength in his body surging out with the sword. The wooden dummy that was the target was directly pierced through.
Puff!
His face was pale and his legs were weak. However, after a short moment of weakness, what followed was a hearty feeling that he had never experienced before!
"Huff … Huff …"
After just one stab, Ilante's body was steaming hot, as if he had just finished a long run. When the old strength was exhausted, new strength surged out from the depths of his body, and it had become stronger and hotter.
"Brother Elvin, what's going on?"
Ilante's gaze was fervent. How could he, who had also trained as a Knight since he was young, not know how magical that stab was? Although it was a stab by himself, the effect was completely different from the thousands of times he had practiced it before.
He knew.
Only by treating the body as a precise system, controlling the strength of every bone, muscle, and tendon in the body, and matching the rhythm of the swordsmanship and the body, would one be able to stab like a god.
It looked like a simple stab, but it had extremely strict requirements for the swordsman's control, insight, and swordsmanship aptitude. Many Knight who had been famous for a long time might not even have a chance like this in half of their lives.
Elander didn't believe that he would be so lucky as to be able to execute such a sword strike while Brother Elvin was giving him pointers.
This stab that could only be found by chance must have something to do with Elvin!
Thinking of this, Ilante was so excited that he could not control himself. He even fantasized that if he could do it a few more times and carefully experience the subtleties of it, it would be difficult for his training to not improve by leaps and bounds!
Slowly retracting his gaze from Ilante's movements, Elvin commented, "Well, it's barely passable. There are still some problems with the movement and the coordination of the footwork. There should still be room for improvement if you do it again."
Every extraordinary swordsmanship had been through countless trials and tribulations, allowing the Knight to achieve the most powerful attack with the least amount of strength. Due to the existence of various profound meanings and secret swordsmanship, the swordsmanship had almost reached a magical level.
However, everyone's physical fitness and body proportions were different. Only the creator of a swordsmanship would naturally have the highest compatibility with it.
The successor could not just casually take someone else's shoes and wear it directly. They could only train hard time and carve the swordsmanship into their bones, and then modify it bit by bit to suit themselves best.
In other words, they could either change themselves or modify the swordsmanship!
This process was long and arduous. If they did not train properly and did not have the guidance of a master, it was not impossible for them to go astray.
It was now the morning of Elvin's second day in the Kauper Manor. After finishing his training, he decided to give Ilante some pointers on his swordsmanship.
Elvin himself was the beneficiary of his family's legacy. Previously, Uncle Gör had helped him too much. Now that he was facing Ilante, he naturally would not deliberately hide his abilities.
The auxiliary function of "Digitized Vision" … was fully activated!
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