Chapter 1002: Saber Technique (Part One)
Iverson of the Leopard Clan ignored O'Neal of the Bear Clan and Nowitzki of the Bull Clan's angry stares, and he intentionally bashed physical strength and suddenly drew the curved saber from his waist. Then, silver light flashed as whistling noises sounded. A big pineapple was cleaned, cut into 64 identical pieces, and presented on the stone table.
"Nice saber technique!" Applause, cheers, and whistles instantly sounded in the palace.
Iverson didn't use any unique energy; he only relied on his pure physical strength and technique.
This saber technique was stunning and perfect to the teeth. No wonder the Leopard Clan was known for speed and techniques in the Behemoth Orc Tribe.
"Hehehe, warriors of Chambord, which one of you can do the same thing?" Iverson provoked with a dirty smile on his face.
Now, O'Neal and Nowitzki ignored what Iverson said about physical strength and smiled so much that their faces wrinkled a lot. Iverson finally turned the table around, and all the orc masters felt proud and instantly started to cheer.
Although the simple warriors like Drogba, Pierce, and Oleg were unwilling to admit defeat, they didn't want to walk up to humiliate themselves.
The saber technique that Iverson showed was delicate and insane; these simple-minded warriors couldn't mimic it.
Great Priest Nash finally felt proud after a long time, and he looked at Fei. Surprising to him, the king still looked confident and calm.
"Let me give it a shot!" In the next moment, someone stood out from the warriors of Chambord. He was the No.1 Fast Saber of Chambord, Aryang Robbin. He was the No.1 Saber Master in the city.
Under everyone's stare, Robbin causally took a curved saber from a guard. After weighing the saber, he looked at a guard and signaled him to toss over a pineapple. When the fruit got close, Robbin shook his wrist, and a series of air-piercing noises sounded; he didn't use any warrior energy.
The crowd felt like a mass of silver light suddenly flashed before them. After they blinked and looked again, they saw an intact pineapple on the stone table.
Just as they were confused, they heard Robbin's crisp shout.
Whoop…
The rough surface of the pineapple opened like the petals of a blooming flower, revealing the bright, yellow, and tasty fruit inside. Then, like a collapsing sand sculpture, the cut-up fruit fell to the two sides and naturally displayed itself. There were exactly 64 pineapple cubes, no more no less, and they were neatly presented as well!
The entire palace froze at this moment, and it became tranquil.
"Great!" Iverson of the Leopard Clan was the first to react, and he instantly cheered, waking up others from their daze.
Instantly, cheers and whistles sounded like rumbling thunder, filling the entire palace.
The saber technique that Robbin showed was insane and godlike as well!
Right now, even an outsider could tell that Robbin's technique was above Iverson's.
First, Robbin used someone else's saber, so it was only natural that he wasn't as used to it compared to Iverson who used his own saber. Second, after Robbin cut up the pineapple, he was able to make it not fall apart instantly, which had a high requirement for both speed and technique.
Not only Iverson of the Leopard Clan, but many Chambordians were also seeing Robbin showcase his insane technique for the first time, and they were stunned and amazed by it.
"Amazing! Truly awesome!" Iverson of the Leopard Clan gave Robbin the thumbs up and said, "This is my first time seeing anyone who can use a saber to this degree. If there is an opportunity, I wish to talk to you and discuss saber techniques!"
"Of course! Your saber technique is also superb! The sharpness of your technique is beyond mine!" Robbin was as humble as ever.
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Chapter 1002: Saber Technique (Part Two)
The two were both masters who were great with sabers, and they looked at each other and laughed. Without paying attention to others, they started talking about their own understanding of sabers and techniques as if no one were around.
In this unexpected, amazing atmosphere, the perfect ending of the party only came after about four hours.
Before the party was over, the simple-minded warriors of Chambord such as Drogba and the orc masters were already calling each other brothers.
Under the nature of warriors and the merging effect of alcohol, these straightforward men all felt like it was a pity that they met each other so late. Although the orc masters were much more powerful, they were simple and kind, so they didn't have the sense of superiority like the human peak Burning Sun Lords who liked to act haughty and show off.
Near the end of the party, even Great Priest Nash started to talk to the old and handsome Bast who had great a demeanor and noble aura, and they got along well.
Seeing all this, Fei sighed in his mind, "Similar people do fit together really well. In this party, these simple-minded warriors and orcs sure became fond of one another."
This party instantly closed the gap between Chambord and the orc masters.
In the next few days, the orcs got to walk around and check out the ancient Chambord City.
Everything on the Azeroth Continent seemed novel and interesting to them, and everything was great in their eyes; this place felt like a paradise to them.
The orcs who lived in poor conditions really wanted to live like these humans where they didn't need to worry about food and resources.
On the other hand, Great Priest Nash spent most of his time communicating with Head Minister Bast.
This intelligent master of the Fox Clan read the documents in the Royal Library of Chambord day and night, and books like [Continental History], [Human Era], [History of Humans], [Continental Hero List], and [Index of Empires] were Nash's favorite.
This priest of the Behemoth Orc Tribe was so crazy that it felt like he wanted to learn about what happened in the last 1,000 years overnight.
At the same time, a massive amount of information regarding the situation at every location of the continent flowed back to Chambord through the hummingbirds.
The [Letter Office] already grew into something terrifying in the last two years. After all, this organization used more than half of Chambord's income, and the king had been helping it in secret whenever he could. Its tentacles reached into all five regions of Azeroth, and Chambord got a grand return on its investment. In this chaotic world, the clarity and timeliness of information could determine the life and death of an empire.
Right now, even though Chambord was in the northernmost location on the continent, it knew what was happening around the continent!
Great Priest Nash also got access to most of the information there.
In reality, Fei knew that the main reason why this herald team of the Behemoth Orc Tribe risked coming to Chambord was to get to know the situation on the continent. Therefore, as long as it didn't involve the confidential information of Chambord, Fei made a copy of most intelligence reports and gave them to the orcs to read.
To this, Great Priest Nash was very thankful.
While the orc masters were indulged in this fancy and bright world, Fei took a few days and went to the Capital of Anji, periodically killing the zombies that posed a threat to the Chambordians who were temporarily living there. When killing monsters and getting stronger in the real world, Fei still chose his Barbarian character and Paladin character. However, due to the special situation, the king also moved around using his Druid character and absorbed a portion of the mystical energy.
At the same time, the mystical gold war puppets were being manufactured in the No.1 Sealed Egg in the sealed space under the Royal Palace of Anji.
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