Eastern mythology system

Chapter 19 Rolling
Hele Sandro? Baron Francescoli, the pride of the Franciscoli family.

Baron Helesandro is 31 years old, tall and handsome.And it is regarded as the pride and hope of the family because of his force: Bronze mid-level fighter!

A mid-level bronze fighter in his early thirties, born in a viscount family, is something to be proud of.According to the predicted promotion route, if there is no accident, the highest achievement in his life should be able to reach the silver intermediate level, or even the high level.At that time, a small baron, even a viscount, was not enough to match his force.Obtaining the title of earl or even marquis is not an unattainable delusion.

Of course, the premise of all this is that if there are "no accidents"...

"Is Baron Jolysandro there? Please go outside and meet me."

The Baron, who was imagining his life, was interrupted by a peaceful voice.

"Which blunt bumpkin again, wants to hug the thighs of our Franciscoli family? A bumpkin is a bumpkin. I really don't understand etiquette, but I want a great bronze mid-level fighter to go out and meet in person?"

Jolesandro is definitely not a good-tempered person, but he was born in a noble family, and some rules belonging to the nobles still need to be followed.That's why the baron often has to suppress his temper, pretend to be a gentleman, and socialize with other noble men and women.

The act of annexing the Bruce family is really not aboveboard, and there are definitely many small nobles who privately criticize it.Although his family is powerful, he will definitely be able to end things perfectly in the end.However, if we can win the support of more people, or maintain a neutral wait-and-see attitude, we can reduce opposition voices.The great bronze fighter still doesn't mind sacrificing a little bit of his face for the benefit of the family.

The baron managed to get rid of his unhappy mood, put on a gentle expression, and came outside the gate of this manor where doves occupied the nest of magpies.But as soon as he saw the scene in front of him, the baron's anger burned with a bang, and there was only a grim look on his face, no matter what kind of aristocratic demeanor he cared about.

I saw two warriors guarding the gate lying on their backs, with a very obvious palm print on both faces.They did not appear to be injured, but seemed too afraid of a teenager standing nearby to stand up.

The baron yelled at the boy who was obviously the perpetrator: "Who are you? Those who dare to hurt the Franciscoli family have gained impatience."

Anthony took the time to calm down and said: "Haven't you been looking for me all the time, and you don't know who I am? Besides, if you dare to occupy my home, why don't I dare to beat your people?"

"You are Anthony Bruce?" Baron Helesandro stared.

He is not a person with strong limbs and a simple mind. From Anthony's words, it can be heard that he already knows what happened.But he still dared to take the initiative to come to the door, so he must rely on something.

The corner of Anthony's mouth curled up, revealing a half-smile mocking expression: "It is said that the Baron is the pride of the Franciscoli family, and he has reached the Bronze Intermediate level at the age of just over 30. I am a little unconvinced, and I am looking for an opportunity Ask the Lord Baron for some advice. Unexpectedly, the Lord came to your door."

The muscles on Jose Sandro's face trembled, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I've heard of you, Lord Anthony. Before the age of 16, he was a well-known double waste wood. Before the adult assessment, he suddenly awakened the blood inheritance and defeated the black I have to admit that your potential is stronger than mine. However, potential is not the same as strength. When you reach the age of 31, you may not have the strength of bronze intermediate level."

Anthony laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "The Baron is overrated. When I am 31 years old, I will definitely not have the strength of a bronze intermediate."

Jolesandro was taken aback for a moment, thinking that what he said was ironic, and said angrily: "Sharp teeth! Let me try you, a double-edged good-for-nothing. I hope your skills are just as powerful."

The baron is too lazy to talk nonsense, and he doesn't care what kind of support Anthony has.I plan to take him down first, and then interrogate him slowly.

After making up his mind, the baron raised his right hand, and there was a faint green glow on his hand, as if his entire palm was painted with green.

The division of fighters of all ranks is not only based on the size of strength, but also related to the way of using fighting energy.For fighters of the Black Iron Rank, fighting energy can only be circulated in the body to enhance their physique and strength.When it comes to bronze fighters, fighting energy can travel to the surface of the body.In addition to greatly improving attack power, it can also protect itself like armor.Silver-ranked fighters can even vent their grudges and attack enemies from a distance.If you become a golden fighter, you can use your fighting energy to the point where you can do whatever you want.Protecting the body, injuring the enemy, and transforming form are almost omnipotent.

In the face of Jose Sandro's menacing punch, Anthony seemed to take a step across casually, but avoided the punch skillfully.The palm of his left hand was slapped, and it landed on Jose Sandro's chest with a slap.

"Vajra Palm!"

Jolesandro felt as if his chest had been hit by a mammoth elephant, several sternums seemed to be broken, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball.Coincidentally, it happened to land next to the two gatekeeper warriors who were still lying on the ground.

At this moment, the Baron finally understood the meaning of Anthony's words just now.

"When I am 31 years old, I will definitely not have the strength of a bronze intermediate."

That's of course, because Anthony is now more than a bronze intermediate, let alone after the age of 30.

Jolesandro caressed his chest with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and sat up with difficulty.Blood flowed uncontrollably from the mouth and nose.

Is this guy really only 16 years old?With just one move, he easily defeated his bronze middle-level self.This kind of strength, I'm afraid it has far surpassed the high-level bronze.

Could it be that he has broken through the silver realm?
Looking at the calm young man, Jolesandro suddenly regretted it.Maybe I was wrong. My mistake was that I shouldn't have come to this remote town and provoked such a peerless evildoer.Perhaps, my father was also wrong, the Bruce family was not the most ideal target for embezzlement.As long as this evildoer exists, as long as his surname is still Bruce, the family should not have their ideas.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

For a high-level bronze warrior, who might even have broken through to the silver level, the name of the Franciscoli family does not have much of a deterrent effect.

Fortunately, Baron Jose Lesandro still has the last straw.

"Wait a minute, you can't kill me. We are the Earl of Bearzot, the Count of Bearzot in the province of Edinburgh, who is the big backer of our Franciscoli family."

As they got off the carriage, Masopust and Carlot, who were cheering for Anthony's leaping strength, thought that everything would be settled because of Anthony's strength, but they didn't expect to hear such explosive news suddenly. .

Gods, what did the Bruce family do wrong?Why are there so many disasters?A viscount family crushed us almost to pieces.This has just turned a corner, and another count of the empire has been involved.

Suddenly, the young Viscount Owen who came with them said in a playful tone:
"Baron Helesandro, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you offend Anthony, Earl Bearzot will no longer be your backer."

(End of this chapter)