The Wizard is Coming

Enduring the pain in his left shoulder, Chasen swung his sword vigorously to block Shalan's sword, rolled back a circle to widen the distance between himself and Shalan, looked at the sword mark on his left shoulder, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. A little bit of fear, if Sha Lan really wanted to kill him just now, as long as he shifted the sword a little bit, he would be able to slash his head with one sword, and he would have no chance of surviving.

Captain, Captain, how are you doing?

Captain, you are injured.

After waving his hand to the soldiers under his hand to indicate that he was fine, Chasen stood up and saluted Sha Lan slightly. There was no sign of anger at being wounded on his face. Instead, he grinned and said respectfully: Master Shalan, your swordsmanship is indeed very good, I'm here to teach you!

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Sha Lan's evaluation of Cha Sen immediately improved a lot when she heard Cha Sen's words.

The reason why Chasen challenged Sha Lan rashly just now was that he wanted to make him look ugly in front of the manor guards, and the most important thing was to see how strong Sha Lan was.

Now seeing that Sha Lan's strength far exceeds his expectations, he admits defeat without saying a word, and his attitude is extremely respectful. This level of certainty between advance and retreat is obviously not comparable to that of a mediocre leader.

As the saying goes, just looking at the leopard from the inside, just from the tolerance and ability displayed by Cooper, one can generally see the general level of Cooper's subordinates, and then have a glimpse of the current atmosphere of the entire Franklin family.

As long as a family can employ people, can employ people, and has people under it, it is not an opponent that can be easily dealt with. Such a family, Sha Lan, knows very well that with his current strength and power, it is impossible to confront him head-on. Sha has been hypocritical for the reason.

Looking at Chasen, Shalan smiled slightly, and said, It's not about being educated, it's just a normal competition. Mr. Chasen can go to the infirmary of our Wen Erman family to treat the wound later, just say I can just let you go, I have some private matters later, so I will take my leave first.

The other party was courteous and respectful, Sha Lan naturally could not lose face of the Wen Erman family, nodded to Chasen, returned the cross sword in his hand to the guard who had lent him the cross sword before, and walked straight to the mansion.

Chasen looked at the back of Shalan leaving, and the smile on his face slowly subsided, and he immediately said to a soldier standing beside him: Go and tell Boss Cooper, just say that the young master of the Werman family is about To be able to reach the level of an intermediate knight, he should practice the knight breathing method with special effects, his character is calm and well-founded, and he is not as unbearable as described by Master Sharman and the Countess, let him pay more attention.

Understood, I'll go now.

Hearing what his subordinates said, Cha Sen nodded, looked at Sha Lan who was about to enter the mansion again, and muttered to himself: So what if you have excellent swordsmanship, so what if you have a calm personality and a well-founded way of advancing and retreating. , sooner or later, this huge Weinman Manor will be renamed Franklin, and at that time, the sword you cut on me will be repaid ten times and a hundred times sooner or later.

Back in the room, Shalan took a shower and changed clothes as usual, sat in front of the desk and began to read some materials on ancient languages. Recently, his frequency of going to the Howard Library has been slightly reduced, but his studies have not stopped. If the books could not be taken out, Shalan wrote a lot of notes in Howard's library, allowing him to continue learning those ancient languages ​​and history when he returned home.

Time passed, and it was one o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye. Shalan had already had lunch and got ready, and left Werman Manor alone with her schoolbag on her back, heading towards the underground fighting arena in the west district of Cynthia City.

There is an elevator leading to the underground in the underground fighting arena. In the elevator, Sha Lan has already put on the black mask that covers the upper half of his face. When he walked out of the elevator,

Immediately, he saw Babo's men who led him to the ring last time, and he was obviously waiting for Shalan here.

Please wait here for me.

Seeing Sha Lan's arrival, the man immediately said respectfully, My name is Xia Zhuo, and I will be your manager in the underground fighting arena from now on.

Agents? Are those theater and movie stars the same agent?

The level of technology in this world has not yet reached the level of full TV penetration, but movies are not new, so when Xia Zhuo heard what Sha Lan said, he immediately nodded and said: I am similar to those managers, but only in the underground. Mr. Hei Ting is serving you in the fighting arena.

I will not touch Mr. Hei Ting's privacy and interests. I will only handle some chores for Mr. Hei Ting in the underground fighting arena, such as arranging the battle times, such as arranging the rest room, etc., so you don't need to worry about Mr. Hei Ting.

Alright, I'll trouble you then, but does every fighter in the underground fighting arena have a manager like you?

No, fighters in the underground fighting arena are divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Generally speaking, junior fighters do not have a manager, while intermediate fighters share a manager with three to five people. One person, one agent.

So you are at least a fighter for the other two?

It's not two people, but three people. You are the fourth intermediate fighter I brought with me.

The number of people is really quite a lot, well, take me to the lounge now.

Okay, please follow me.

Under the leadership of Na Xiazhuo, Sha Lan followed him to a small lounge, which he used alone. At three o'clock today, there was Sha Lan's first match in the intermediate fighter level. Sha Lan is still looking forward to the fighter-level opponent. He is already at the critical point of condensing the fifth seed of life, and needs enough fighting stimulation to promote the condensing of the fifth seed of life.

Sitting cross-legged on the bench, Shalan breathed extremely slowly, gradually adjusting her state to the best.

When Xia Zhuo knocked on the door of the lounge again, Sha Lan opened her eyes suddenly, walked to the door with great ease, opened the door of the lounge, followed Xia Zhuo out of the lounge, and walked towards the arena full of audiences. go.

Shalan walked forward in the passage, and slowly he heard the voices of many audiences shouting, almost all the audience were shouting the same name, Sting Scorpion!

When he reached the entrance of the passage, Xia Zhuo stood on the edge of the passage. He looked at Sha Lan and said in a low voice, Mr. Hei Ting, Sting Scorpion's fist is very fast, please be careful.

Hearing this, Sha Lan nodded at Xia Zhuo, without any hesitation, she stepped onto the ring.