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Chapter 102

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After a simple sparring test.

Through the accurate judgment of the "Data Analyzing Vision", Elaine found that Elaine's physical attributes did not lean toward strength like Uncle Geer's. Instead, Elaine's attributes were similar to his own, and both of them were more prominent in agility.

Compared to the advanced version of Faletis Army Saber Technique that Uncle Gör was good at, the White Sail Swordsmanship, which focused on agility, was obviously more suitable for him.

Fortunately, although Uncle Gör was not at home all year round, Ilante had a good foundation. At the very least, he had learned the basics of the White Sail Swordsmanship.

In fact, there were not many Transcendent swordsmanship that could be called famous in this world. Most of them existed in the form of semi-public sects and even had a corresponding status. Most of the time, one could find a Ren School with money.

Under such a system, everyone pooled their wisdom. After the perfection and correction of generations of swordsmanship inheritors and the flash of inspiration of a small group of geniuses, even the most ordinary Transcendent swordsmanship could not be underestimated.

It benefited from such an open atmosphere.

This world did not have the same concept as his previous life, where swordsmanship belonged to individuals and was forbidden to be taught privately. It was the same for the White Sail Swordsmanship. Although it was not widely spread, it was far from being unique to the Garriott family.

PS: In fact, the secret swordsmanship and Profound Meanings were the secrets and foundations of each family.

Therefore, Elvin did not care about the White Sail Swordsmanship that Uncle Gör gave to Ilante.

Instead, he was glad that Ilante already had a foundation, so he could save a lot of effort in the guidance this time. Although Uncle Gör had gone further on the path of a Knight, Elvin was confident that he had surpassed Gör in terms of the White Sail Swordsmanship.

Although Uncle Gör had been taught the three Transcendent Profound Meanings of the White Sail Swordsmanship, due to the compatibility, Uncle Gör had not mastered the Transcendent Profound Meaning, Jumping Wave.

Coupled with the Data Analyzing Vision's monitoring of the body's data, Elvin was confident that he was the best teacher for a trainee Knight!

In this state.

Between Elvin and Ilante, one focused on teaching while the other focused on learning. In just half an hour, both of them were in the right state of mind, allowing Ilante to perform that stunning sword strike.

"Ilante, raise your sails and do it again!"

"Okay, Brother Elvin!" Seeing his obvious improvement, Ilante was now completely convinced by Elvin. Naturally, he was full of energy!

Ci — —

"Again! Bring your center of gravity forward! Stab!"

"Yes!"

“.....”

On the lawn next to the training ground, Daphne sat elegantly under a parasol, sipping her black tea. Looking at the two youths sweating on the training ground, she felt gratified and smiled gently.

The holidays passed quickly. Although the manor was very comfortable, Elvin had to return to the Naval academy to continue his studies.

"Goodbye, Brother Elvin!"

"Elvin, be careful on the road. If there's anything, send someone to bring a letter back."

Happy times were always short. Time dragged on until Elvin finished the well-prepared dinner. Only then did the mother and son reluctantly bid farewell to him.

Sitting in the carriage specially arranged by Aunt Audrey, Elvin waved goodbye to the two who had already sent him to the gate.

"Don't worry, I'll be back on the next day off. Ilante, don't drink too much of the 'Whale Potion' at once. Don't be lazy. I'll check your progress next time! "

"A man won't be lazy. I still have to get into the Royal Naval College to find Brother Elvin!" Ilante patted his chest loudly, as if this would make his words more convincing.

"Hahaha, I'll wait and see! Goodbye, Aunt. Goodbye, Ilante. "

Pa — —

The manor's Hoyle The Coachman skillfully waved the whip and the carriage slowly moved.

Da da da … Da da da da …

Soon, the lights in the direction of the manor gradually faded away. Only the gas lamp on the carriage emitted a warm yellow light.

"Master Elvin, thank you! Ever since Master left New Haven, Madam and Young Master Ilante haven't been this happy for a long time. "Hoyle's voice unexpectedly sounded amidst the crisp sound of hooves.

"It's nothing. I'm also a part of this family now. I'll come here often in the future. Sorry to trouble you."

She didn't expect the taciturn old coachman to have such a delicate side. However, it could be seen that the uncle and aunt treated the servants well. Elvin paused for a moment before replying with a smile.

"It is my honor!"

Silence reigned on the road.

Elvin closed his eyes and began to browse the Transcendent knowledge that he had copied. It was rare for him to have the opportunity to enter the Shadow Library, and Elvin wished that he could digest and absorb all the knowledge in the library.

Therefore, he was not willing to waste even a little bit of fragmentation time.

This state continued until they entered New Haven.

"Master Elvin, are we going to bypass the slums? I heard that it's been a bit chaotic at night recently. The City Guard has begun to patrol the streets. "

Where there was sunlight, there would be shadows.

Various forces intertwined with a large number of outsiders. While it created the bustling appearance of New Haven, public security had also become a headache for the consul.

Especially in the slums where the lower class of the population gathered, unimaginable crimes could happen at any time in the darkness. Since the news had reached the ears of the coachman, who belonged to the privileged class, it meant that there was a big problem in the slums.

"No need. Let's go directly." Elvin opened his eyes and said faintly. He had confidence in the sword in his hand. He didn't care about the chaos that the coachman mentioned.

Hoyle The Coachman didn't care about the rumors of the chaos as much as he said. It was just the dirty work of the rats in the dark.

Although there was no noble family emblem on the carriage, there was a navy emblem of an anchor and a sword crossed. It indicated that the owner of the carriage was a navy officer or family member. It was also a symbol of status.

Especially in a military port like New Haven where the kingdom's fleet was stationed, this emblem was more intimidating than an ordinary noble's emblem!

Pa — —

With a flick of the whip, the carriage drove straight into the slums where the night was darker than other places.

Da da da …

At this time, there weren't many pedestrians in the slums where there weren't even gas lamps installed. Even if there were still people wandering around, they would quickly avoid the carriage when they saw it coming.

In this world where class solidification was more serious than in his previous life, the strict hierarchy was deeply ingrained in everyone's bones.

An open port city like New Haven was still okay. In some of the traditional noble territories in inland countries, there were even commoners who couldn't look directly at the bad habits of the nobles. It made people sigh.

The carriage passed through the slums. Although there were malicious gazes from time to time in the darkness of the streets, no one dared to take action.

However.

Sometimes, even if trouble didn't take the initiative to find him, it didn't mean that he could turn a blind eye to evil deeds.

Elvin's most mature witchcraft achievement now was undoubtedly his Seabird Reconnaissance Corps. The seabirds that had been transformed by Garriott's Bird Modification Spell, although they didn't often appear around Elvin, they had actually spread to almost half of New Haven.

An ordinary seabird combing its feathers on the eaves of a certain house might be one of Elvin's eyes and ears.

As a large seaport, hundreds of seabirds of various colors in the city were like a drop of water in a basin. It was simply insignificant.

The carriage walked on the streets. There were already seabirds in the depths of the slums transmitting clear images to Elvin's mind through the "base station" owl, Beth.

.....

"Let go of me, bastard! Who are you, where are you taking me?! "

In the shabby and dirty alley where sewage flowed, two tall masked men carried a petite figure and ran quickly.

"Idiot, shut her up. Are you a rookie who's working for the first time? Hurry up! "

"Got it, boss."

"Wuwuwu …" Soon, the voice was blocked. Only the suppressed whimpering sound was still heard, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

The three of them passed through the alleys with extremely bad environments, all the way to the intersection of the slums and the business district.

"Boss, what do you think the masters of 'Blood Hand' above want this kind of sallow and emaciated young boy and girl? They're so skinny that no one would even want them as slaves. " The dark, silent, and simple alley made the leading man a little depressed, so he took the initiative to talk to his big brother behind him.

"Shut up! Is the matter of the masters something we can discuss? Find the target and send it over. Take the reward and leave obediently. We're just underlings who know too much won't live long, do you understand?! "The boss behind him was dissatisfied with his words and scolded him fiercely.

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, boss. Just follow the boss and do the right thing. I won't say anything and I don't know anything.

Boss is still the smartest, tricking the children to touch the glowing stone with candy.

They don't know when they're eating the candy, but at night, we'll kidnap the children who can make the stone glow and never come back. Hehehe … "

When he said the first half of the sentence, the boss was very pleased that his new idiot underling had finally understood. But the second half of the sentence instantly made him seethe with anger. Was this something that could be said casually on the road?!

"You shut up. From now on, you're not allowed to say another word. If you say another word, I'll cut your tongue off!"

The man who couldn't understand why his flattery had backfired miserably replied with an "Oh" and didn't dare to say another word.

The whole journey was silent.

The two of them finally arrived at the "delivery" location at the intersection of the business district and the slums. It was a dilapidated warehouse filled with abandoned wooden boxes.

The person who received the goods was a middle-aged man wearing a wide-brimmed leather hat and a black windbreaker.

His face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, only revealing his chin with green stubble. Even though the two underlings had delivered the goods a few times, they had never seen this person's face clearly.

When he saw the two of them carrying a young girl over, he wasn't surprised at all and walked straight towards them.

"Put her down!" A cold and deep voice sounded from under the hat.

The two of them didn't dare to delay at all. They didn't even dare to say an extra word as they obediently put the skinny girl on their shoulders on the ground.

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