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Chapter 221 Teaching

The little guy was very fast and flew over the battlefield in his breath. Douglas swung and flew down. Alex glanced at it, flapping his wings, and flames flew out of his wings.

The flames arrived in an instant, covering several orcs. Douglas's body was three meters long and pounced down from a high altitude, directly slashing a tall orc to the ground, and his hideous teeth directly bit off its neck.

"What's that?"

"Roar! Kill them!"

The group of affordable orcs were suddenly attacked, and three or four died. When they saw that they were two flying objects, they rushed up immediately.

Seeing the orcs being attacked, the village militia with morale close to collapse muster up the courage to continue to resist. Several wolves roared, their backs arched, their dark hairs tugged up, and then jumped up directly, directly stumbled a farmer to the ground, biting the giant jaw covered with fangs, and biting his cervical vertebrae into two pieces. Only a layer of flesh and blood was left connected to the head full of horror!

The courage that had just risen was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

When Allen saw the villagers screaming and running, he jumped up from the war horse, and the long sword appeared in his hand instantly. Then he swung his sword and directly beheaded the wolf cavalry who rushed towards a little boy.

When these wolf cavalry saw their companions die tragically, they yelled as if Allen was rushing over.

"Be careful behind you!" A somewhat tender voice sounded.

Alan smiled slightly, swept the sword in his hand, and the wolf cavalry was cut into four sections, including the human and wolf. Then he kept appearing in front of another half-orc, and the half-orc fell into endless darkness without even reacting.

With Allen taking action, these orcs were quickly killed.

"My lord, thank you very much for your help. I am William, the sheriff of Rock Town. Is there anything I can convince you?" A middle-aged man with a bandage on his arm and a vicissitudes of life came to Allen.

"I need a place to rest, it's better if there is food." Allen put away the sword and nodded.

"It's our honor to serve the adults." William was overjoyed when he heard Allen's words. The town had just been attacked and was the weakest time. At this time, a strong man was in charge and could help them through the most difficult period.

"Cain, come here quickly and take this adult to rest, and ask Hannah to prepare some food." A little boy ran over quickly and bowed and said, "Sir, please come with me."

Alan waved to the little guy flying in the sky, and the little guy flew down directly. Seeing which two powerful monsters Alan could command, William's eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

Little Kane looked at Alex and Douglas with curiosity. Under the leadership of Little Kane, Allen came to a well-preserved house. Soon someone brought the food over, and Allen started eating without hesitation.

"Your Madam just call me if you have any questions. We will do our best to meet your requirements."

Because the fire in the town has not been completely put out, these people who have just experienced the killing have no time to be sad, so they picked up their tools and went to put out the fire, and only the little boy Kane stayed here.

Looking at Alan's mouthful of food, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, but then he lowered his head.

"Little guy!"

"Sir! What are your instructions?" Kane trotted over.

"Your name is Kane?"

“Yes, sir.”

"How about you answer some questions about these things." Allen cut off a piece of barbecue and handed it to the little boy.

"Sir, I don't want these foods. I will tell you what you want to know, but can you stay here for a while longer?" The little boy looked at a bowl of seductive barbecue, swallowed, and then turned his head hard and said.

Looking at the little boy's expression, Allen was a little surprised and chuckled softly: "Little guy, why should I stay here for a few more days?"

"Sir, our town has just been attacked and now is the weakest time, and we ask you to help us through this period."

"Yes." Allen nodded and said. The little boy looked excited and rushed out directly. Soon a messy footsteps sounded.

"Dear sir, thank you very much for staying for a while to help us." As soon as I entered the door, the man bowed deeply.

"Okay, get up, it's just a little help. I need to ask you some questions." Allen waved his hand and said.

"Sir, it's a small hand for you, but it's life for us. Thank you again for your generosity. I don't know what questions you want to ask." William once again bowed and said respectfully.

"I'm going to travel on the mainland for a while, but I'm not familiar with the roads here. I need you to tell me the map around me."

"Sir, I joined the mercenary when I was young and I am quite familiar with the road here. I will draw a detailed map for you." William's eyes lit up when he heard Allen's words and said quickly.

"This is just right, just draw it and give it to me. I will stay here for a week." Allen was very happy to see the matter resolved.

The next morning, Allen turned around the town, and there were broken walls and broken walls everywhere. The fire had been extinguished and wisps of black smoke emerged from the ruins.

Militia and villagers were demolishing fences, and many stones were collected in some burned houses, and it seemed that they were preparing to replace the fence with a wall.

A team of militia were training in the open space with wooden swords. Alan looked at it for a while, shook his head, and thought about it and suddenly picked up the long sword next to him and went to the scene.

"Sir, you are here." Seeing Alan coming, the young man who was posing in a straight manner ran over and saluted.

"Are you training?"

"Yes, sir! We're training."

"You will practice the movements completely and show me."

"Okay sir!" The young man who reacted suddenly looked excited, picked up the wooden sword and made a start-up move to prepare for the drill. They have seen how strong this sir is. If he could be given a few words, it would definitely be a great reward.

As he practiced, Allen's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Okay, stop!"

After only a few glances, Alan had no desire to continue. With Alan's eyes, he could naturally see that this young man was just a rough swordsman, and many of his force postures were wrong, even his sword posture was wrong, and he liked this kind of sword technique with complicated skills. Although it looked handsome, such a person could teach other people's sword skills.

"I'm sorry, sir, I made you laugh." The young man looked at Allen anxiously.
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