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Chapter 1 Sorry, I'm a Swordsman

After the invasion of the demon race, the Brave Continent no longer had the prosperity of the past, and the withered aura permeated the entire continent.

The kingdom that once stood on the top of the Brave Continent and was famous for its swordsmanship has been destroyed.

Most of the swordsmen in the kingdom died in the battle with the demons, and most of the remaining swordsmen also went to the Wolf Soul Fortress.

There, they continued to resist the repeated attacks of the demon army, blocking the demons outside the continent.

Today, people have rebuilt homes on the ruins of the past.

However, the monsters on the mainland still exist, constantly invading the residents on the mainland.

"Ha, kill..."

A shout of killing sounded in the dense forest, and a figure rushed towards a spider that had become huge because of its demonization.

He held the blade tightly with both hands and slashed the huge spider on the head without hesitation.

Then, the figure jumped up lightly, not caring about the spider's angry counterattack.

A cross was quickly cut out on the spider's head, and the cross of heaven and earth was slashed.

The spider directly cut the head open. The spider that had Zhang Yao's claws the moment before turned into a pile of rotten meat the next moment.

The young swordsman Lingut landed on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, not caring about dealing with the wound on his body.

Go forward and first unravel the killed spider and collect the valuable materials on the spider.

A pair of fangs, eight spider legs, the demonized spider eyes, and the magic sac inside the body.

These are things that can be sold for money, especially the magic sacs in spiders.

The key to the mutating and demonization of these spiders is to absorb the breath left by the demon king Kundun.

Take this kind of thing back and you can sell it for a good price.

If you are lucky enough to meet a wandering businessman, you may be able to sell it at a better price.

Or it can be exchanged for some consumables that are very useful for Lingut's current practice of swordsmanship.

After finishing the decoction, the materials on various spiders were put into the backpack.

Only then did Lingut clean the wound simply, drank some water, and ate a few pieces of hard jerky.

I patted my backpack and felt that it was full of local materials.

"Well, you can go back. If you sell these things, it should be enough to buy another sword and shield."

Thinking of this, I put my backpack on my back, held the sword blade in my hand and walked towards the direction of the Brave City.

Lingut is a swordsman and the only swordsman in the entire Brave City.

The swordsman was once a nobleman on the Brave Continent and was the backbone of the demon army that once defeated.

But as the kingdom began to excavate some ruins in order to fight against the demon king Quinton.

After discovering the more powerful magic civilization in the ruins, the status of the swordsman is no longer preserved.

Nowadays, people are more willing to become powerful magicians, and they can fight monsters in close combat without charging.

Or become a magic swordsman who practices both magic and martial arts, a natural commander, a fighter with strong close combat ability.

And the legendary more powerful fantasy knight.

With these powerful professions to choose from, swordsmen have long become forgotten.

Therefore, in the entire Brave City, only Lingut is still a swordsman who is still focusing on swordsmanship.

Because of the strength of other professions, Lingut, as a swordsman, finds it difficult to find an adventure team that is willing to accept himself.

So I could only hunt spiders alone in the forest where monsters appear.

Earn meager income and add equipment little by little.

I hope one day, I can be like the swordsman seniors in the past.

Holding two Thunder God's swords and wearing the fiery red dragon king armor, he stepped out of the wolf soul fortress to face the demon clan.

With aspirations in mind, Lingut shuttled through the dense forest and rushed to the City of the Braves, located in the center of the Braves Continent.

As soon as I walked out of the dense forest, I suddenly heard a burst of shouts and screams not far ahead.

Lin Gut immediately pulled out the sword at his waist, held the sword in his hand and carefully followed the sound.

After pushing away the grass in front, I saw the tree-lined path not far away.

A trading caravan was surrounded by a group of bull monsters, and behind the bull monsters there were several black wizards wearing black robes.

Seeing this scene, Lingut was a little surprised.

Because on the Brave Continent, the bull monsters and the black wizards are usually hiding deep in the woods.

In most cases, cow monsters and black wizards will not appear on such a path.

But now not only have they appeared together, but they are also attacking and looting trade caravans.

Things are really abnormal. Trading caravans travel around the world, and usually have special guardians responsible for the safety of caravans traveling everywhere. How could the bull monster and the black wizard take risks to attack the caravans?

Sure enough, when the bull monster was about to attack the caravan, meteorites suddenly fell from the sky.

The magician in the caravan took action, and the meteorite fell and killed two cow monsters in an instant.

However, the magician's action also exposed his own position, and the black wizard behind the bull monster quickly locked the target.

Seeing two black wizards chanting spells, they planned to use black wizardry to deal with the magician who guarded the caravan.

Lingut felt that he could not watch this way, and doing so as a swordsman was an insult.

So, without thinking, carefully put down the backpack behind you.

Crossing the blade in his hand, a "tooth thorn" rushed out before the black wizard was about to perform witchcraft.

Two black wizards who recited spells and cast spells obviously did not expect someone to rush out from the side.

The black wizard who is still casting spells has no chance of reacting at all.

The first black wizard was pierced through his chest by a "tooth thorn" and died suddenly on the spot.

Another dark wizard also wanted to defend, but Lingut gave him no chance at all.

A gorgeous turn and a "Suming Dragon Strike" directly tear the black wizard's chest from bottom to top.

The two black wizards were instantly solved by Lingut alone, and the remaining bull monsters were also solved by the magicians in the team.

Finally, the tree-lined path returned to its former peace.

Only the smell of blood filled the forest declared the fierceness of the bloody battle just now.

Lingut didn't care about the strange eyes that the caravan cast, and squatted down and started searching for the black wizard.

I found some coins from the black wizard and took off the black wizard's robe directly.

He searched all the valuable things on the black wizard.

After watching Lingut plunder, only two naked corpses remained on the ground.

Some women in the caravan couldn't help but exclaim and quickly covered their eyes.

Lingut seemed to be completely unconscious and wrapped the spoils with his off-lifted black wizard robe.

After cleaning up, I turned around and walked towards my backpack that I had placed in the woods.

Perhaps these things are not valuable in the eyes of caravans, but they are very valuable to Lingut.

Seeing that Lingut was about to leave, a voice finally sounded in the caravan.

"Wait a minute, that, are you a magic swordsman? Can we hire you to protect the caravan? We will pay you."

Lingut stopped, hesitated and looked back at the young woman who called him.

"Sorry, I'm a swordsman."
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