Pirates: Copy talents from Elbaf

Chapter 8 8. Roy vs Helding! (Seeking investment! Asking for a monthly pass! Asking for a reward!)
In the village of Elbaf, Hayerdin was wearing an iron helmet, layers of white bandages were tied on his forearms, and he was holding a long sword in both hands.

The long sword was held high in front of him, and the sharp blade was aimed at the opponent.

Staring at Roy with all his eyes, Helding listened to Redding's call, and treated Roy, his opponent, very seriously.

At this time, like Helding, the giants in the village were either passing by or resting around.

Everyone turned their attention to Roy and stared at him.

The sea breeze blows through the streets and alleys of Elbaf Village.

"Whoo~"

A whirlwind swept across the street, kicking up dust.

The smoke cleared and the breeze blew.

A braided wine-red long hair was loosely tied behind him and fluttered slightly. Roy held the sword in one hand, and the sword blade was hanging in front of him. The sword blade was as cold as snow, clearly reflecting his handsome face.

Even though he was young, he still couldn't stop his handsomeness.

With the sea breeze blowing, the wine-red hair kept swaying in front of his eyes. Roy rushed up the next moment, and the long wine-red hair fluttered one after another.

"Good, so handsome!"

At the corner of the street, a little girl from the Lamb's House ran over. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but stop where she was.

Even Lingling, who was chasing after her, didn't bother to hide anymore.

"This guy!" Haierding looked at Roy who was attacking proactively, and not far away was Leiding who was looking forward to it. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, raising his sword to meet him.

"Chong--!"

The swords that were as cold as snow collided together, and the sound of gold and iron colliding came to the ears. Two people, one big and one small, with a huge difference in size, quickly withdrew their swords at the moment of confrontation.

Haierding couldn't help but took two steps backwards, his body swayed, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but slightly raised upwards.

"What a great power! Is he and Lingling really not related by blood!?" Haier Ding held the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling his hands trembling and numb, and his mouth hurting.

Roy slashed Haierding's sword so that he couldn't hold his sword steady, and he couldn't help but backed away after being beaten.

But Roy was different. Just as the swords were separated, the white shirt was raised slightly. The next moment, Roy stepped forward, accelerated his speed, and slashed out with a sword.

Burgundy hair hangs over a white shirt.

Roy held the hilt of the sword backwards in his hand, and swung the sword a little faster. The sharp blade struck out, like a cold moon passing by, and with a clang, it struck the sword that Helding hastily blocked.

A flash of sparks flew in all directions, and Haierding's body couldn't hold on anymore. The blade of the sword hit his chest with a bang, and he rolled backwards, sending up a long cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

Roy glanced at Master Leiding in the distance, and found that the other party hadn't finished shouting. He instantly understood what Leiding meant, and continued to fight~
"call out!"

Helding had just stood up, and before he could swing the sword in his hand, Roy rushed over, shaking the cold knife in his hand, and slashed like a silver moon.

Haierding's complexion changed, his heart beat faster, and in a hurry, he jumped to the side to avoid the slash.

"Pfft!"

Senhan's blade flashed away, and the silver moon-like attack cut a gully on the ground, and the earth and rocks cracked and flew.

"Come and fight me like a swordsman." Roy's red hair fluttered, and eagle-like eyes appeared in the hair, staring at Helding closely, and his expression was calm when he spoke.

The next moment, he rushed out again, his snow-white clothes flying away, revealing his fair skin, swung the cold knife in his hand, and slashed over.

"That's cool!" Gelz exclaimed, pausing, pinching his buff braids.

To be honest, although Roy is still young and his appearance has not yet grown up, he still has some cuteness of a child.

But he is still very good at dressing up and tricking little girls' eyes.

"Huh?" The chubby Lingling slowed down and looked at these girls in confusion.

Now Lingling only thinks about delicious food, as well as the delicious food made by Roy and the delicious food made by nuns~
She didn't think about unnecessary things at all.

Therefore, she couldn't understand the reaction of Gelz and the others.

Lingling scratched her pink hair, looked at the field, Roy swung his sword and beat Helding violently.

What is this?

Lingling is puzzled!

Not to mention chasing Helding, the adult giants in the village are not as strong as her.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Roy kept waving the cold knife in his hand, and the trajectory of the cold knife swayed like a silver moon, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came to everyone's ears. Helding was repelled again and again. Or be directly knocked down by the strength of the opponent.

Roy had been beaten for so long before, even though his defense was strong, Hilding hit him like a tickle.

But the place must be found.

This pretends to be bah, it's so handsome, I always pretend to be back.

This time, it was Roy's turn to beat Helding violently, and of course he had to play to his heart's content.

"Stand up like a swordsman, like a man, Hayerdin!"

In the distance, Leiding's angry shout came.

Haierding fell on all fours and climbed down trembling all over. The voice of "咻咻咻~!" came, and the long sword flew and landed beside him.

"laugh!"

The long sword was stuck on the ground, and the shield on the wrist rolled away after falling away. Helding stretched out his hands to support himself and struggled to get up, panting heavily.

He turned around, staring at Roy with his eyes tightly. With a flushed face, he wiped his sweat, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and continued to pant.

While others were watching, Hayerding was beaten dozens of times by Roy with his sword, and every time he was hit by the opponent, he fell backwards, or fell, and rolled a long way.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~!"

The sharp blade in Roy's hand flipped flexibly with the palm of his hand, playing a few beautiful swords.

"Stand up for me like a man."

"Helding, a swordsman will never die on his knees."

"Because that insults the dignity of a swordsman."

Roy stood in front of Helding with a sword in his hand, his wine-red hair was blown by the sea breeze, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Helding's.

"Haa~!"

Haier Ding yelled angrily, pulled out the sword from the ground with a snort, the blade moved from bottom to top, and slashed at Roy.

Haierding stepped on the ground with both feet, bursting out of strength suddenly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and slashing with all his strength.

"Chong!"

Roy held the sword in one hand, and held the sword horizontally in front of him, blocking Helding's sword.

Halding roared, gripped the sword with explosive strength, and pushed Roy's sword violently.

Uh. No push.

Roy held the hilt of the sword with the other hand, lightly raised the blade of the sword, and knocked Halding's sword into the air, and a silver light flashed in the next moment.

A sharp blade exuding a cold light lay in front of Helding.

"You lost." Roy retracted the sword, turned a simple sword flower, and put the sword back into the scabbard handsomely.

"Huh~" Halding breathed a sigh of relief, and almost knelt down again out of strength.

He glanced at Roy angrily. He seriously suspected that this bastard just let him go because he had a good time.

"Shut up~!"

"Good job, Roy!"

In the distance, a tall figure came towards him with a white beard like a waterfall in front of him.

　In fact, I received a short message from the signing station in the morning, and I overslept.
　　Starting tomorrow, we will keep 2 updates every day. Before it goes on the shelves, it will update 2 times a day. After it goes on the shelves, there will be a sudden update (of course, you can also make me owe updates, and it will explode when it goes on the shelf)

　　Before putting it on the shelves, I can’t update it indiscriminately, otherwise it will affect the editor in charge to arrange recommendations for me, which will affect the future results (as we all know, the results represent the life and death of a book~)

　　After that, after it is put on the shelves, it will be checked every day, how much more, at least 3 changes per day, and when there are more, it will be tens of thousands every day.

　　I will go to Codeword to save the manuscript first, and prepare for tomorrow's manuscript.

　　Scatter~Yes~Where~La~!

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