Chapter 35

After the three chatted casually, Rolle suddenly remembered something, patted his thigh and said:

"Ah! By the way, on the coming train, I learned a powerful magic. Come and show you."

With that, he asked Cori to change her sitting position, face herself, then stretched out her hands and waved them quickly in front of her daughter.

It was not until she was dazzled by the dance and there was a faint mosquito coil in her eyes that he secretly touched the fish bone mark on the back of her left hand and took out the furry hammerhead shark puppet.

"Oh, wow! The big shark is going to eat people!"

Rolle played with the hammerhead shark puppet and took it to his daughter's face.

"Hee hee!"

With a straight smile, she reached out to hold the puppet, looked at it carefully, rubbed her face against the puppet's snow-white belly, and said with great satisfaction:

"The fish is so cute!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

As she spoke, she took the initiative to rush over and put a strong fragrance on Rolle's face.

Anya was also surprised. Her eyes didn't move. She didn't want to understand where rolle took out such a big puppet?

What a magic!

Kerry rubbed the hammer shark puppet for a while. She also remembered something. She quickly took out the cat claw cookie she bought last time from her bear bag, picked out one from it and fed it to rolle.

"Is Dad delicious? Sister Anya and I lined up for two hours to buy it."

"Mmm, it's delicious, so sweet!"

"Miss Anya, come and try it."

Anya moved closer to the past.

After enjoying delicious cookies together, Rolle took her daughter off her thigh, rubbed her head and said:

"Well, well, you should continue to study."

Then he took some newspapers from the nearby newspaper rack and planned to read the newspaper downstairs without disturbing his daughter.

But when I looked down, I just saw my little milk cat secretly looking at myself under the newspaper.

"You can't disturb Kelly's study."

Luo Eryi said solemnly, stretching out his hand and twisting up the little milk cat.

The little milk cat actually wanted to run, but he didn't move as fast as rolle. He was screwed on the back of his neck and couldn't struggle. He could only look at the little owner and cry for help.

But what can Molly do? She was also very helpless. She could only watch her father disappear at the entrance of the stairs.

Rolle went to the first floor, found a recliner in the garden in the backyard, sat down, held the baby cat to his face and rubbed it hard.

The little thing is furry and cute

He went on to read the newspapers these days.

Sure enough, as my daughter said, with the efforts of the star sword girl, the situation in Newlin has become stable, the post disaster reconstruction is in full swing, and all major cities have returned to the previous state of singing and dancing.

"It seems that I've come in vain."

He then turned to the newspaper and happened to see the report of the attack on Duoduo town.

"The light of the sword? This title is so stupid!"

"Can't be interviewed because of serious injury? How can this reporter make it up?"

"Master anheim was also present? Unfortunately, I was busy saving people and couldn't meet this young idol..."

After reading the report, Rolle suddenly had an inexplicable idea:

Since my name is sword light, what should my daughter be called when she becomes a famous scholar in the country?

Light of learning? A big library that doesn't move?

Forget it, just don't call it the shining star sword girl, who has to burst the watch in the middle two.

In this way, Rolle had a leisurely and warm day. Cori was also very good. She had been reading upstairs honestly, which made him very happy.

In the evening, the father and daughter went out to the night market, tasted some delicious food from the melting pot, and fell asleep safely.

The next day, Rolle got up early in the morning, first fed a carrot to the little donkey, then came to the small garden, took out the shield wrapped in bed sheets from his left hand, fixed it on the back of his hand and prepared to practice.

In addition to some decorative potted plants, a dummy stake is erected in the middle of the lawn, and several wooden swords are leaning in the corner next to it. At the same time, it is also a simple small training ground.

Rolle observed all kinds of marks on the dummy and nodded with satisfaction. It seems that her daughter didn't neglect fencing because of her study, and she practiced very hard.

He waved his shield and tried to make various attacks on the dummy, but he only did half of them, took them back and shook his head dissatisfied.

He is not very familiar with the use of the shield. He has only learned some basic usage in the swordsman regiment. At present, when holding the shield, he can only perform basic blocking, knocking and other actions.

When he was idle these days, he had been thinking about how to use it with his own swordsmanship, and even dreamed of throwing it out and flying back by himself; Or combine it with the sword to form an axe.

This is bound to be a very long process, and it will be difficult to figure out any substantive results for a while and a half.

After some wild gestures, he stopped and looked aside.

Outside the low wall of the garden, Orianna's beautiful face was exposed, and she was looking at him with great interest with her beautiful big eyes.

"Good morning, miss Orianna."

"Good morning, Mr. rolle."

Orianna replied very easygoing, without any saint's airs.

"Is Mr. rolle practicing martial arts? Do you want to help?"

She followed the proposal.

After all, the other party was a PE teacher, and it was normal to know some martial arts skills. Rolle didn't think much and nodded and agreed.

With a slight leap, Orianna climbed over the low wall of the garden very flexibly and landed in the garden. The blue skirt on her legs didn't fly at all. She could almost bring Newton back to life.

Rolle treated the teacher with great respect. Instead of making a fool of himself with a shield, he unloaded it and put it aside. Then he picked up two wooden swords and threw one in the past.

"I'm not very good at fencing. Please give me more advice."

Olliana said with some excessive modesty.

In fact, although she majored in esoteric skills, she was also excellent in fencing. In those years, she also had the reputation of "hot flame sword lady".

These days, there is no saying that extraordinary people only cultivate one department. In addition to the special skills of divine arts, other skills such as swordsmanship, esoteric arts and spells can be learned. Many skills do not pressure the body, and they all follow the route of all-round development.

This is especially true of Orianna, who has reached the saint level. She is really a very comprehensive PE teacher.