Chapter 415 Young Annan and Dmitry

They didn't stay long on the subway.

After all, it's just a move within the city - Annan was taken off the subway by the teacher after sitting for more than 20 minutes.

From the subway station here, it is already at the gate of the Dagong Mansion.

This made Annan a little surprised...

The Grand Duke of Winter... would actually allow the subway station to open one of the platforms so openly and openly in front of his house?

Isn't he annoying? With so many people going in and out of the subway station, it was already quite noisy even if it was still some distance from the entrance of the Grand Duke's Mansion.

And there are people coming and going like this, and safety can't be guaranteed...

Annan noticed that the residence of the Duke of Winter was much smaller than that of Noah's Palace.

The entire Grand Duke's Mansion looks like a boxy rectangle. From the outside it was only about the width of a street, with about forty or fifty windows per floor.

The height is only three floors, and there is a fourth floor in the innermost place, forming a white minaret.

There are many circular columns arranged outside, and there is a column about every three or four windows, and each column rotates the wall about five degrees. Therefore, it generally presents a flat arc that bulges outwards.

Annan followed the teacher to a narrow door on the right.

I saw the old man stretched out his right hand and tapped the heavy black iron gate with a ring exuding cold air.

With a muffled sound, the narrow metal door that was only two people wide automatically opened inward.

"Enter."

The old man answered briefly, and then walked in with Annan.

Annan followed closely behind the old man—the old man did not see any movement, but after she passed by, the door closed again automatically.

. . . Absolutely, the automatic door is okay.

Annan muttered in his heart.

After passing a narrow corridor with frescoes in relief on the walls and ceiling, and metal soldier statues on either side, Annan followed the old man out through the front side door.

Here is a small garden.

Annan can see that there is a small fountain in the middle. A white trace extends from the fountain to the east, west, north and south, dividing the ground into four rectangles.

It is relatively wide here, about the size of an ordinary city square. It looks a lot bigger than it looks from the outside... and it even has ten gates on all four sides, not even a partial gate.

The innermost building should be the residence of Grand Duke Winter.

Where is the old grandmother sleeping?

Is it the back of that building?

Still underground?

Annan remembered that when the old grandmother hibernated, she hibernated in the form of a giant dragon... But the residence of the Grand Duke of Winter was too small. He even wondered if a dragon could be stuffed in it.

That is, it is a little bigger than the Viscount House in Roseburg - just a little bit, and it still counts the office space.

Of course, Annan also understands Grand Duke Winter... After all, the natural conditions of Winter are different from Noah's.

The city of the Principality of Winter was built on the basis of the constant temperature barrier. There is not much area to live in. If too much area is occupied by the Archduke Winter family, there will be fewer civilians that can be accommodated.

In order to allow more people to survive.

Even the nobles had very cramped dwellings.

Annan could even see the desk inside from the outside of the window-obviously, even if it was the Grand Duke's Mansion, the three-sided building outside was obviously common to the government office building.

The only place where the Grand Duke of Winter is really allowed to live is this four-story building and one street-long area. And this is probably the only residence of the Winter family...

Now it seems that the "Hands of Winter" may also live here.

For the ruler's family, this is too narrow. The residence of the Grand Duke was so narrow that it was not even a Viscount.

Travelers from other countries can't help but compare their own royal palaces with them, and feel complacent that their country is bigger than the Principality of Winter.

But the Winters are not ashamed of it - on the contrary,

They are proud of it.

Because they have leaders who truly love their people as sons.

This is the most proud thing.

"—stand up, Annan."

At this moment, Annan suddenly heard someone calling his name.

She looked over there reflexively.

But found that there were two people standing there.

One of them was Dmitri, whom Annan had seen in "Nightmare: The Great Hunt"...and the other was the young Annan.

He looks very similar to Maria, but with very short hair that only reaches the shoulders. And Maria's hair fell down to her waist...other than that, they were almost indistinguishable.

In their hands, one of them held a bladed sword—yes, not a wooden sword or a training sword, but a bladed metal sword that could be used in actual combat. The only difference is that Annan holds the sword in both hands, while Dmitri only holds the sword in his right hand, with his left in his pocket.

The young Annan coughed softly once or twice, stared closely at Dmitry, and quickly got up from the ground.

"Come again!"

"Young Annan" didn't look back at her, but made a cold voice.

That voice made Annan in a trance for a moment... He was vague, even thinking it was Maria in "Nightmare: The White Tower".

After all, Annan's own voice is different from what he hears when he hears other people's voices.

The next moment, what surprised An Nanji was—

I saw the tip of Dmitri's sword shone with a crystal-colored cold light.

As the blade circulated, a frost trace was visible to the naked eye in the air. The traces of crystal color dragged in the air, drawing elegant traces one after another.

——That is frost swordsmanship!

Annan recognized it instantly.

It is completely different from the frost swordsmanship used by Annan himself——

Dmitri's pace was like a fencing, moving back and forth rhythmically.

The blade of the young Annan was also quickly stained with pale white marks of frost swordsmanship... but it was only at the level of LV1, and only shallow frost marks that were almost invisible to the naked eye could be seen.

As a young boy, Annan lowered his body and charged forward calmly, as if using a giant sword, spinning the long sword above his head like a helicopter.

This is the [Guardian Swordsmanship] that Annan is good at!

But Dmitri's pace flashed like a phantom in front of Annan's eyes.

While he took a step back, he pointed out the long sword and pointed it at the young Annan's sword.

Frost Scar glued the two swords together. At the same time, Dmitri easily broke the balance of Annan's steps, so that the young Annan couldn't help but fall forward, and the long sword that was originally protecting his head was stuck. , tossed to his waist.

Immediately after, Dmitry took a step forward with his backhand, and pointed the blade of the cold light at the neck of the young Annan!

- This is absolutely unavoidable!

When Annan was out of balance when he was young, he even seemed to take the initiative to meet him... How could he avoid this blow?

At this moment, Annan took a step forward subconsciously.

Not trying to "save myself".

Just subconsciously, don't want to see a child die in training...

But her shoulder was pressed by the old man's hand.

"...?"

Don't wait for Annan's inquiry.

He saw that the young Annan was like a cunning young wolf, and then his unbalanced strength instantly crouched down and stood on his feet. At the same time, he spread out a hand and patted Dmitri's right inner wrist from the bottom up.

The mysterious technique of pressing the weight of his body together made Dmitri's grip on the sword a little looser.

At the same time, the young Annan suddenly spun his entire body around in a circle - rather than slashing, it was more like throwing.

With a blow full of spiral force, Annan's sword body collided with Dmitry's sword body, and the sword in Dmitry's hand was instantly knocked out!

——This is 【Disarm】!

Annan realized immediately.

This is one of the initial skills that Annan has acquired.

But for Annan, "disarming" is just a technique of using skill to force the opponent to release the weapon when the opponent reveals flaws... There is no need to be so fancy at all.

... Absolutely!

In my childhood form, did I have so much combat experience?

But just when Annan thought he was going to win.

I saw Dmitry suddenly take a step forward.

Frost scars spread silently from Dmitri's feet to the ground. And his slender legs penetrated into the knee socket of Annan's right leg, hooking Annan and staggering forward, just stepping on the ice.

It was just a side kick that was very light and didn't even seem to be forceful, and "flyed" the young Annan holding a long sword - Annan was directly stuck to the knee socket by Dmitry's leg, and the whole person lifted off the ground. More than half a meter.

Then the young Annan fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

And the frost marks on the ground returned to Dmitri's feet again.

He kicked his own blade lightly and held it in his hand again.

"Stand up, Annan."

He spoke again.

The young Annan took two breaths and then climbed up again.

Zhen Annan next to him was dumbfounded.

No wonder Annan was able to fall to the ground when fighting swordsmanship...

——Can the Lin Dong family be able to fight like this?

(End of this chapter)