Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 536: Discussion

"Dragon Hunter" Bartolo glanced at the prison car wrapped in black cloth from the corner of his eye, and a flash of thought flashed across his turbid eyes.

As a top swordsman, his intuition allowed him to smell some unusual dangers. He said bluntly: "Captain Bennett, I advise you to execute this wanted criminal directly. It would be best if you don't. The business may not be stable."

When Bennett heard this, he also had a troubled look on his face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bartolo. His Majesty the King has a secret order to bring her back to the capital alive."

Although many subordinates died in the battle just now, they are royal knights and have absolute loyalty to the royal family. So even if they all die in battle, they still feel that they will not disobey the king's order.

Bartolo's expression remained calm as he listened, as if he had guessed that the king was fascinated by beauty. But this had nothing to do with him at all, and he said: "Forget it, it's up to you. That's your own decision."

As he spoke, he threw out the bag containing the Gorgon's head, and said with a troubled expression on his face: "Go back and tell Garcia that you have hunted the Gorgon, and we will never be together again." I owe you. Don’t bother me anymore.”

Bennett's expression froze when he heard this, and he could only take the bag and responded: "Okay. I will tell you what you said truthfully."

After Bartolo finished speaking, he no longer planned to stay in the camp, and turned around and walked towards the dark forest.

When Su Lun heard the conversation between the two, he never guessed that the person in the prison car was probably the "Helen".

A peerless beauty priest who can even rob the king of the Silver Dragon Kingdom if he starts a war.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster for the country and the people.

But Su Lun had no interest in this beauty. What he was more concerned about was, was the Gorgon who was killed just now here to rob a prisoner, or was it for him?

But after thinking about it for a moment, I felt that it was possible, but not very likely.

The [Snake-Haired Scepter of Medusa] is now in the small void world. Even if someone is looking for it through divination, they will never know its exact location. Moreover, with his current strength, the accuracy of divination for beings below the divine level is definitely not high. There is a high probability that only some vague clues have been divined.

But no matter what, Su Lun felt that if he continued to follow this team, there would be huge problems.

This time it’s the seventh-level gorgon. What about next time?

If you follow this group of people, you may encounter something else.

Su Lun has spatial ability and can leave at any time, so he is not afraid of being implicated. I'm just afraid that if it's really my fault, it will be bad for these dragon knights.

Moreover, the petrochemical antidote formula.

But the most important thing right now is not that, but something else.

Finally, I met Bartolo, the "dragon hunter" with no fixed abode again. If I missed it this time, it would be hard to meet him again next time.

Before he had time to speak, when he saw people about to leave, Qian Jiao stepped forward and said proactively: "Senior, please wait."

The sword strike just now was like a brand that was deeply imprinted on my heart. When you meet such a strong kendo senior, you have to experience it no matter what.

Bartolo looked back at Chijou, as if he had guessed something.

Qianziao put his hands on the hilt of the sword and said bluntly: "I want to ask you for advice on the art of swordsmanship."

As she spoke, the sword intent accumulated in her body became stronger and stronger. This was a courtesy to her fellow swordsmen and a tribute to her seniors.

"Oh?"

Bartolo was not surprised and did not hide his admiration: "Your swordsmanship has already become a success, and you can't ask for advice."

As soon as he said these words, he pondered for a moment, and his eyes showed that Qian Jiao was serious enough about his opponent, and he softly shouted: "Draw the sword."

There are not so many polite things between swordsmen, and sparring is the best communication.

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Qian Tiao's expression suddenly froze, and his domineering energy burst out like a bank.

The sword was unsheathed with a sharp sound, as if it was so sharp that even the sound could pierce the eardrum.

Looking again, the famous sword [Onimaru Hyakume Munemasa] opened its hundreds of eyes, and a shocking amount of evil energy overflowed.

This sword seemed to contain the evil thoughts of all beings in the **** realm, and turned into a red and black sword energy to slash out. In an instant, people seemed to hear the desperate sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from their ears.

The sword energy is extremely fast, reaching hundreds of meters in an instant.

Bartolo's eyes froze when he saw this, he raised his hand and drew his sword to block with lightning.

There was a flash of cold light, the snow blade was unsheathed for a foot, and snowflakes instantly floated in the air nearby, and the sword energy also burst out.

"Bang!"

The two sword energies collided together, and the sword intentions of the two people touched each other, instantly erupting into a terrifying wave of energy.

The sword energy shattered into countless small sword energy, and the sword energy sharp blades cut holes in the trees and soil in the surrounding jungle.

Su Lun, a hundred meters away, narrowed his eyes slightly. Even with the domineering body protection, his robes shook and swayed wildly.

He knew Senjou's strength very clearly. His eyes fell on the "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo, and he sighed in his heart: "He is really strong."

The sword that killed the Gorgon was too fast and I couldn't see it clearly.

Now he knows that the number one swordsman of the Black Sam Pirates thirty years ago is ridiculously strong.

Su Lun also knows a little bit about swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of the two people in front of him has reached a point where it is impossible to understand without the strength of a sword master.

If he is like this, let alone others?

Seeing this scene, the dragon knights in the forest were all stunned.

They have no doubt that if this sword were to hit them, it would definitely cut off both the man and the dragon.

Swordsmen are one of the professions with the strongest aura of killing. No matter Senjo Kazu or Bartolo, once they draw their swords, their aura is like a needle.

Feilong's reaction was the most direct. After all, it was a monster with low intelligence. The two top masters broke out with murderous intent. They instinctively felt the crisis, and their wings shrank with fear of death in their eyes.

Legion Commander Bennett’s pupils shrank suddenly: “So strong!”

He knows that "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo is very strong. After all, he is a legendary figure who can hunt dragons alone.

But he never expected that Miss Senjo, who never spoke, could be so strong?

Before, Bennett thought that this was a powerful person with similar power to himself, but now he realized that he had made a mistake.

He had no confidence that he would be able to catch the knife just now!

The two sides only tried one move and then paused for a moment.

Bartolo looked at the hundred-eyed sword unsheathed in Qianjiu's hand and said softly: "Hey, you actually tamed this demon sword? What a good opportunity."

Famous Sword Master, Bartolo didn't know that a spiritual famous sword requires strength and swordsmanship to be recognized by the famous sword.

He has encountered this famous sword before, but unfortunately it took a different path and has never been tamed.

As he spoke, he also completely drew out the snow sword from the bamboo scabbard, and said in a leisurely manner: "My old friend is a famous sword [Kakari Frost Flower Whisper], which is the sharpest in the world. You have the aura to kill with force. Be careful."

Qian Tiao looked serious and said: "Please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bartolo slashed with his sword, and suddenly snowflakes were flying in the sky.

Everyone felt a bone-chilling feeling, as if snowflakes were whispering into their bones.

But in fact, this is not a physical cold, but a sharp cold that stings the soul.

Su Lun's back felt numb as he looked at the murderous weapon.

This old man seemed to be hiding an ancient ferocious beast, and the overwhelming killing intent of the sword was released from a thin line-like blade.

The blade was so sharp that it looked like the cold light escaping could cut someone blind.

The appraisal showed "Sharpness +9", with the special effect of [Armor Breaking]. This is a famous sword specially designed to break armor.

No wonder he can hunt a flying dragon alone.

The stronger the sword, the stronger the man.

Qian Jiao looked completely unafraid and rushed forward.

The two top swordsmen started fighting fiercely in this dense forest.

It was purely a swordsmanship showdown without any pressure from the realm, so the battle between the two was very enjoyable to watch.

Su Lun felt wonderful in his heart.

The forest was full of sword energy, firelight flickered, and the two figures were getting farther and farther away.

"铿", "铿", "铿".

From time to time, there was the crisp sound of metal touching my ears and the continuous sound of whistling wind.

Su Lun and a group of flying dragon knights watched seriously from a distance this competition between probably the best swordsmen in the world.

Even if you are a spectator, you will benefit a lot from the battle between strong men of this level.

After fighting like this for half an hour, the restless sword energy in the forest dissipated.

Su Lun also saw that Bartolo had no intention of coming to the camp again, so he leaned over.

The swordsman who happened to be watching the fight between the two was sitting on the ground holding his sword and talking about something.

Sweat overflowed from Qian Zhang's forehead, and he said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Although her robe had many smooth cuts and cracks, she looked slightly embarrassed. But the sparkle in her eyes was much richer than before, and it was obvious that she had gained a lot.

Bartolo shook his head, still with a kind tone, and praised: "I can't say that you can teach me, you are too humble. You are the most accomplished swordsman I have ever seen in the 'Itto-ryu' swordsmanship. The most rare thing. What's more, your state of mind has reached the state of clear sword heart. And your **** sword energy is very special, and the purity of the sword heart is the most pure I have ever seen in my life. When I was your age, I was still immersed in various In the pursuit of this kind of skill. But you have already made your own way in the holy realm, which is really amazing."

The sword can judge the human heart, whether it is evil or good, you can tell it when you draw the sword. Unexpectedly, he met a rare junior swordsman.

When Qian Jiao heard the praise, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and then he shook his head.

In the discussion just now, she found no difference in realm, like a chasm.

This was the first time since she became a swordsman that she encountered a swordsman who was so different from her in the way of swordsmanship.

Qianjo was not one to mince words. After pondering for a moment, she asked bluntly: "Senior, I would like to ask, what is the way of swordsmanship beyond the 'Sword Master'? Sword God?"

Bartolo smiled and said: "'Sword God' is just a layman's term."

Although the old man did not mean to teach me anything, he also talked about his swordsmanship.

He seemed to see something, and said: "The essence of the Shinto Muken-ryu that I practice is 'power'. I became a sword master with my power, and thirty years ago I felt that I was invincible in the world of swordsmanship. Later, gradually I became able to I know that I have also fallen into a dilemma that has stopped me from moving forward. This dilemma has trapped me for decades."

Su Lun, who was listening in, felt a little confused.

But Senjou looked obviously stern when he heard this.

Obviously, this speaks volumes about her current predicament!

She already has the same feeling now. Swordsmanship seems to have reached its peak. Sword intent and sword skills have been mastered to the point where it is difficult to make significant improvements.

It was this bottleneck that made her not know how to break through or where to break through.

Bartolo obviously passed on the swordsmanship he had learned, and said: "After I broke through the scales of a pure-blood dragon ten years ago, I finally broke through the bottleneck. The Sword Master's On the surface, what is cut is not just the 'object', but the law. Matter is just a condensed representation of the law. It bypasses the material level and cuts on the higher-level law. This requires observing the power of some natural rules. Then you can use it in your hands. Sword, kill all the gods and demons."

One word awakens the dreamer.

Qian Tiao looked stunned, his eyes trembled slightly, and it was clear that he was very uneasy in his heart.

This is obviously a pointer.

You can’t talk about this to ordinary people yet, because they won’t understand it even if you talk about it.

Only a top swordsman like Qian Jiao, who is right at that bottleneck, can understand the illusory realm that those words point to, and what exactly it is.

Su Lun listened to the two people's questions and answers for more than half an hour.

During this period, Qian Tiao's aura fluctuated, seemingly inspired by those instructions.

After a long time, what needed to be said was said.

There is no intention of accepting a disciple, it is just like giving guidance to a junior with great potential on a whim.

Bartolo stood up and handed over a sword manual, but did not mean to stop, saying: "Okay, let's say goodbye. Your talent is excellent, and you will definitely reach the top of the sword in the future. If that I am still here, and I hope to see you carry forward the art of swordsmanship."

Qianjo stood up and took the sword manual, held the sword in a respectful sword salute, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Seeing that the person was about to leave, Su Lun interrupted and said quickly: "Senior, wait."

He asked directly: "Are you Mr. Saito?"

"Oh?"

Bartolo looked over, his face slightly strange, as if he was unfamiliar with this name.

Seeing his acquiescence, Su Lun asked directly: "I just want to ask. What happened back then? We are the Dawn Adventure Group. We got [Black Sam's World Map], so we wanted Come here for a treasure hunting adventure. And"

Hearing this, Bartolo was surprised and murmured to himself: "Oh, so you guys came here after getting that chart."

"Yes."

Su Lun added: "Because of the chart, we knew that the Black Sam Pirates came to the far western waters. Moreover, Sam Bellamy's son was also on our ship. That's why we wanted to ask our seniors Is it Mr. Saito?

"The captain has a son?"

Bartolo was obviously taken aback when he heard this, and his first reaction was that he had encountered a liar who was trying to trick him.

But seeing that Su Lun and the two didn't look alike, he looked over with a confused expression.

Su Lun said again: "Yes. Tani's mother is Friedel, a priest of the Naga tribe."

After listening to Su Lun say the name "Fridel", Bartolo realized that what he said might be true. The old face gradually showed disbelief: "You mean Miss Friedel" Gave birth to the captain’s son?”

Su Lun nodded and said: "Yes. Tani is now the navigator of our Dawn Regiment and is on the ship now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand. Although I felt that this move was a bit impolite, I could only show the stone carving of Tani's mother and said: "Mrs. Friedel has been cursed with petrification. One of the purposes of our coming here is to find an antidote to the curse." ."

Seeing an acquaintance, Bartolo's expression finally changed, and he was filled with surprise: "The captain really left a son?!"

From the cold ashes that seemed to burn out, a young leaf of hope grew.

His own life has come to an end, but he sees things that continue.

In his eyes, there was finally something that could move him.

Su Lun said again: "Yes. I found some of the cursed gold coins left by Mr. Sam, and then met Tani by chance, and I learned some things."

He briefly explained the process.

Bartolo is completely convinced.

He was an orphan. When all his companions were killed, he was the only one who survived.

From then on, there was nothing in the world that he cared about.

So before he knew that the two people in front of him were adventurers from his hometown of Luying Empire, he had no expectations and was just like a passerby.

I just met a talented junior, but I couldn't help but disappear into the world, so I gave him some advice.

I didn’t expect it, but now someone actually said that the captain left a son?

Su Lun also saw the change in Bartolo's expression and said straight to the point: "So if possible, I hope to get some help from senior Bartolo. I want to know what happened to the Black Sam Pirates back then. What dangers are there in the ruins of the Kingdom of Ancient Dragons?"

Hearing this, Bartolo's changed expression suddenly froze, as if he recalled some sad memory that he couldn't let go, and frowned: "Do you want to go to the ruins of the Kingdom of Ancient Dragons?"

Su Lun nodded, "Yeah."

Before he could say anything, Bartolo interrupted and said in a serious tone: "I don't know why you want to go, but I advise you to give up this idea. That sea area is not only dangerous, but It is a place connected to hell, and no one can come back alive."

Having received some information from the Naga tribe before, how could Su Lun not know that there was danger there?

It can ruin the Black Sam Pirates, and it can also ruin their Dawn.

But he still shook his head and said: "No, we are not just going for adventure. There is another reason, because the plane has invaded"

So if he has more detailed information, he can judge what he will encounter.

There is no better source of information than the powerful man in front of me who has been there before.

Hearing this, Bartolo was shocked again, even more shocked than when he heard that his captain had a son.

Back when the Black Sam Pirates were adventurously sailing around the world and exploring countless dangerous places, they knew better than anyone else what secrets were hidden in the chronological history hidden in the dust of time. Also knows what plane invasion means.

That would be a civilization-destroying disaster

He frowned and asked: "A plane has invaded? Which plane is it?"

Su Lun said: "Yeah. It's the plane of the gods. It's a long story, and we have to start with the Lu Ying coup"