Chapter 53

After listening to Rolle's remarks about his daughter's kindness, the instructors all showed an envious look and praised:

"Your daughter is really good! If only half of my two frustrated sons were obedient!"

"Imperial first college is still a top student with a scholarship. I really envy it. My daughter knows to work against me every day, make some bad boyfriends, and always think about my coffin book."

"Alas, my grandson just refuses to study hard and always wants to be a martial arts man. I really don't know what to do..."

Rolle wanted to laugh. He didn't think that his daughter would one day become "another's child"

"But then again, rolle, are you really not going to find a mother for your daughter before you get old?"

"No, no!"

Rolle waved again and again and said seriously:

"I'm not in that mood."

The instructor nodded and understood him, but Tom next to him said with a bad smile:

"Don't you still think about the little nuns in the church?"

Rolle was often injured in sword practice at that time. When he had nothing to do, he ran to the church hospital. Instead, he became familiar with several nuns who served as nurses.

Among them, there are also some people with strong action force who take the initiative to come to the swordsman group to ask about rolle.

Unfortunately, his mind was full of sword practice, becoming stronger, getting ahead, pretending to be forced, and then smiling askance. He was not interested in this matter.

Rolle shook his head, smiled and scolded:

"Well, I'm finished. Tell me about you? You moved to the capital. Has it developed very well over the years?"

"By the way, where are the others? ROMMY, Dogg, Harry and his brother?"

As he spoke, he felt something wrong with the atmosphere. The instructors' faces sank, either picking at the table or shaking their heads and sighing, full of sadness.

The air was quiet for a long time before the instructor said:

"The others... Are gone..."

"Romie and Harry died on the battlefield, and Dogg went back to his hometown and got married..."

"Now, except for the three of us, there are only the head and elby brothers in the regiment, a total of six..."

He then spoke in a heavy tone about the experience of the swordsman regiment over the years.

It turned out that rolle had been involved in the assessment for a long time. The regiment had planned to come to search and rescue, but it happened to meet a large-scale demon attack.

Although the city where the swordsman regiment is located, Gushan City, is a nominal "big city" and the capital of the kodo Province, the whole kodo province is a poor and backward remote area, which was originally used as an exile.

As a matter of course, they didn't get the official support in time and suffered heavy losses. In order to protect the people's retreat, the swordsman regiment also suffered heavy losses. Naturally, there was no way to search for rolle.

The swordsman regiment has gone to other places with the retreating people. After several downturns, it has been a bounty hunter, a bodyguard and tried to transform to a security company.

It was not until the regimental commander made a successful breakthrough and became a legendary strong man that the situation improved. Then he came to the imperial capital and worked hard to get what he is now.

At present, the swordsmen's regiment takes the high-end route, has few personnel, and has various connections with the imperial capital and dignitaries. Although its fame and influence are much stronger than that in the past, the head is even more famous, with titles such as "classical master", "elegant sword" and so on.

However, without the blood and courage of daring to be tough in front of the demon army, the painting style is more academic than practical.

Everyone is old

Finally, the instructor said with a guilty face:

"We are sorry for you. We gave you up at that time, but there will be no way. The situation is too critical..."

Rolle's mood was very complicated for a time.

Not only feel sad for the lost companions, but also feel sorry for everyone's fate, and a little luck.

We will no longer investigate his failure and escape, and he will certainly not be angry at others' giving up.

By chance, it had the best result twenty years later.

Even a false result

So he patted the instructor on the back and said in a deep voice:

"Don't mention the past. At least now everyone is still alive and well."

"Yes, yes, don't talk about these things. Come on, have a drink!"

Jerry on the side quickly helped.

So everyone opened the wine sent by rolle, drank a big glass full, and laughed inexplicably.

Laughing and laughing, everyone felt their eyes sour again and rubbed them with their own strength.

Maybe the wine is too good and pungent.

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Head zakun is back.

His appearance looks not much different from that of that year. He even looks younger than the instructor. He is wearing a simple swordsman's clothes without the airs of a royal swordsman.

But his breath is still calm, his eyes are still sharp, that is, the wind is too strong, looking a little wet.

"OK! OK! Another child is back..."

The commander also gave rolle a big hug, then patted him on the back, and then said:

"Come on, let me see if you've been abandoned these years."

As he said this, the regimental commander stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from rolle, narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and put out the classical start-up posture.

"Chief, what are you doing, chief!"

Tom exclaimed.

"Yes! Luo Er just came back. Why..."

Instead, the instructor stopped them and smiled at them.

However, Rolle was very nervous at this time. The head was the first master of the swordsman regiment at that time, and now he is a strong man with eight ranks. Can he really be satisfied with his patchwork five ranks?

I can only try hard

Luo Er sighed in his heart. He didn't take out his sword, but moved his steps a little, put his right hand around his waist, and also put on a classical start hand.

The head's eyes lit up, laughed a few times and put away his posture.

"Very good! You haven't been abandoned these years. You still keep a keen eye and find the best angle at a glance."

It turned out that Rolle's previous moves took advantage of the position difference of both sides' right hands and avoided several dangerous angles, which made the head's force not easy, but his own angle and position were more appropriate.

If both sides really make a move, there is no doubt that he will have the upper hand without using special skills.

The instructor on one side also applauded and exclaimed:

"Yes, yes, you are indeed the most gifted student I have ever taught."

Rolle was relieved, glad that the head didn't really make a move, and said modestly:

"Fortunately, the regimental commander is only testing me, otherwise I will make a fool of myself."