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Part 4 Anti-Norman Alliance Chapter 2 Thirty Years Old

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    Time flies, fourteen years after the emperor came to another world.  {http:

    ?Updates uploaded by friends} Although when I look in the mirror, I am still handsome and handsome.  But if you look carefully, you can see that there are slight changes.  The most obvious thing is the mustache on the lips.  It does look very sexy.  But this really reminds Egil that he has gradually started to grow older.  .

    What¡¯s even more terrifying is that when he woke up one morning, Egil vaguely discovered that he had a white hair when he looked in the mirror.

    ¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!¡±

    At that time, the maids in the Grand Palace in Krakow assured that the emperor¡¯s scream was like that of a little girl seeing a spider for the first time

    Name: Egil Skalagrimsson, Gender: Male, Age: 30 years old, Characteristics: Extremely handsome, extremely dignified, with one white hair

    "Quickly, pull it out quickly! Pull it out!!! I don't want to see it again!!!!" Egil rolled on the ground without any image.  At the same time, he reached out his hand and grabbed a strand of hair and pulled hard.  Or maybe it was because he was so excited.  So when I pulled my hair, I didn¡¯t feel it at all.  As if that hair is not his

    "it hurts¡­¡­"

    Early in the morning, the Queen of the Empire, Arturia, woke up from her sleep. The first thing she felt after opening her eyes was that her hair was in great pain.  When she looked again, she saw that her husband was reaching out, pulling a strand of hair on the top of his head and pulling hard, muttering in his sleep: "Hurry up and pull it out. Pull it out" or something like that.

    "What are you doing?!!!" Arturia was angry.  Punched Egil in the chest.  Knocked him off the bed directly.  Only then did Egil really wake up.

    The emperor who woke up completely ignored the severe pain in his chest and immediately ran to the mirror, lowered his head and looked for it desperately.  After a while, I found that there was no problem with my hair, and I was relieved.

    "Fortunately, it was just a dream." Egil took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Speaking of which, I was really shocked just now."

    "What's going on? Why are you so surprised?" Arturia frowned looking at Egil's appearance.  He scratched the hair that was messed up by Egil, and then asked.

    "It's nothing I had a slightly scary dream." Egil whispered.

    "Really" After listening to Egil's words, Arturia breathed again and turned over.  After covering himself with the quilt, he muttered: "Wake me up when you have breakfast." Then he started to sleep again.

    "" Egil was a little speechless.  Speaking of which, Arturia seems to have become accustomed to this ordinary life in recent times.  I ate and slept all day, and slept and ate.  There is less time for training, and I no longer yell about killing people in front of Egil.  When I had sex with her last night, when I hugged her around the waist, I felt as if my arms had become shorter.  When I thought about it more carefully, I figured it out - it wasn't that my arms were getting shorter.  But Arturia has gained weight

    "I still eat almost the same amount, but because the amount of exercise has decreased, my body shape has begun to change? It won't work like this" Egil muttered.  Snapping her fingers, the maid who had been waiting at the door immediately came in with hot water, towels, and toothbrushes, served the emperor to wash up, and then left.  Then two maids carrying coats and casual clothes came in and helped the emperor get dressed.  Then he also withdrew.

    Egil looked in the mirror again and felt nothing was wrong.  Then he walked out.  The maids were already standing a little far away.  Sonia was the only one waiting at the door.

    "Master. Do you want to eat now?" Sonia asked.

    "It's a little too early." Egil shook his head, and then said: "Let's go to the eldest princess first."

    "Uh" Hear what Egil said.  Sonia did not move.

    "What's wrong?" Egil asked.

    "The eldest princess would have gotten up earlier. She has probably gone to the Royal Council now. She is no longer in her palace." Sonia said.

    "That's it" Egil sighed: "Prepare breakfast. You go to the restaurant first. I will be there in a while." After saying that, Egil turned and returned to the palace.

    "Yes, Master." Sonia nodded in agreement to Egil's words, and then closed the door of the palace.  that's all.  Only Egil and Arturia were left in Noda's palace.

    "Hey, Honey." Egil sat on the edge of the bed: "Recently, I always feel that I?I feel a little relaxed. After breakfast, how about we go to the training ground for some exercise?  "

    "It's so rare You actually invited me to do this Speaking of which, it's been several years since we had a good fight?!" Hearing what Egil said, Alto, who was not very asleep at all,  Leah opened her eyes and looked at Egil as if she had seen something strange.

    "Almost." Egil forced a smile: "Starting from today, it will be AD 1014."

    "So what?" Arturia didn't understand what Egil meant at all, and looked at him very strangely.

    "Yeah not very good." Hearing what Arturia said, Egil finally felt a little happy.

    Next, had breakfast.  The Egil couple went to the training place in the palace.  Light leather armor on board, hold wooden training weapons.  This round of training matches began.

    Although it is not a fight with real swords.  But the opponent is so good.  Arturia was still very excited.  It had been a long time since she had fought above her level.

    "Ah!!!" With a roar, Arturia raised her sword high and rushed toward Egil, as if she was going to cut Egil in half!

    Without the bonus of the Absolute Defender Armor, Egil would naturally not dare to fight Arturia head-on.  The emperor quickly retreated while Artoria was attacking. At the same time, he raised his left arm, raised the practice blunderbuss for firing paint bombs, and pulled the trigger on Artoria's chest!

    "It's useless!" Arturia's amazing dynamic vision has long captured the flight trajectory of the projectile.  He slashed down with his sword and flicked the projectile away - if it had been a real sword, the projectile would have been chopped into two ends.

    The projectile slammed into the ground, shattered, and splashed out some red dye - Egil's counterattack seemed - no, not yet!  What just happened was just a feint.  The emperor suddenly moved forward when Artoria slashed with his sword. Before Artoria's action was completed, he swung the wooden sword and slashed Artoria's left ribs.

    "Cunning!" Arturia thought in her heart, but she didn't even have time to shout out - but she didn't change her tactics as the emperor thought, and used her sword to block the side attack of the saber.  Instead, he clenched the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and the big sword slashed upward with a "sudden" sound, attacking Egil's lower jaw.

    "Perish together?!" Egil moved his steps, turned around to avoid Arturia's counterattack, and stabbed straight from the side - the distance was closer, the movement range was smaller, and the speed was three points faster.  !

    In terms of speed, the emperor has the advantage.  The distance between the two sides was too close, and Arturia, who was holding the sword in both hands, was a little unable to use it.  Falling into passivity - that's weird.

    Although it is not as fast as the opponent, it is already too late to block with the sword - but there is more than one way to fight.  Distance and other things can also be obtained by using this¡ª¡ª

    Arturia turned sideways, barely avoiding Egil's attack, and her body lost balance¡ª¡ª

    "What a good opportunity!" Egil was about to win the game in one go, but it was himself who fell into the trap - Arturia released his sword hilt with his left hand, and then punched Egil in the face.  Chest!  Egil only felt as if he had been hit by a war hammer. He didn't wear it properly in one breath and almost carried it on his back.  Arturia attacked the exact spot where she punched him when he got up during the day.  The injury, which had not been well taken care of in the first place, suddenly expanded.  The pain gradually spread from his chest, making Egil feel quite uncomfortable.

    "You've committed a foul!" Egil couldn't stop retreating after being beaten by Artoria, so that there was a distance for the sword to exert its power.  Arturia immediately attacked.  Egil, who was suffering from pain and discomfort in his chest and his speed had dropped a lot, was unable to resist and was left in a hurry.

    Arturia¡¯s eyes were red with excitement, and she loudly retorted to Egil: ¡°There are no rules in the first place, where is the foul?!¡±

    ¡­Okay, indeed, there were no rules or anything mentioned before the competition.  Egil felt a little discouraged when he thought of this.  Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain in my calf, but when I was distracted for a moment, I didn't defend myself and was hit there.

    Although it is a wooden sword.  Arturia also kept her hand.  But Egil still threw himself into the street in an unsightly manner.  After that, Arturia took a step forward and swung the sword at the neck of Egil who had fallen to the ground. Egil was unable to dodge and could only catch it hard, and rolled on the ground, trying to stand up again.

    However, Artoria did not give him a chance.  He followed closely beside Egil, and while swinging his sword, he stretched out his feet, trying to step on Egil and immobilize him.  After taking several blows from Arturia, AiEr's wrist was in severe pain from the shock and he couldn't hold it tightly. The wooden knife in his hand was knocked away.  After that, Arturia's wooden sword was also placed next to Egil's neck.

    The outcome has been decided.

    "It's really merciless"

    After the war, Egil smiled bitterly.  My left ankle is completely swollen.  So does the right wrist.  My chest also hurts so much that I feel hurt all over my body (To be continued)

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