Long Live the King
Chapter 1216

Blade Technique

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Iverson, under the angry glares of Werebear O'Neal and Minotaur Nowitzki, deliberately downplayed the role of brute force. Suddenly, he drew his curved sword from his waist, unleashing a dazzling display of silver light. With a series of swift, sweeping cuts, a Big Pineapple was sliced cleanly into sixty-four identical pieces, which were then placed on the stone table.

"Excellent knife skills"

Cheers, applause, and whistles erupted.

Iverson did not use Dou Qi; he relied purely on strength and skill.

This swordsmanship was so exquisite it was astonishing, reaching the pinnacle of skill.

The Wereleopard truly live up to their reputation as a beastman race renowned for their speed and skill.

"Hehe, Chambord warriors, who among you can do it this way?" Iverson chuckled smugly, taunting them.

Now, O'Neal and Nowitzki, disregarding Iverson's earlier comments that brute force was useless, were all grinning from ear to ear. They had finally won a game, making all the Orc Clan powerhouses feel proud, and the other orc powerhouses joined in the commotion.

Drogba, Pierce, and Oleg, those few idiots, were indignant, but they didn't dare to go up and embarrass themselves.

The brilliance of this knife technique lies in its skill; they simply cannot replicate it.

High Priest Nash of Fox finally felt a glimmer of hope on his face. He looked at Sun Fei, only to be surprised to find that His Majesty the King still wore a confident expression.

"I'll give it a try." Sure enough, someone from the Chambord samurai stepped forward.

He is Arjen Robben, the fastest swordsman and the greatest swordsman in Chambord City.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Robben casually took a curved sword from a guard, weighed it in his hand, gave a wink, and a guard tossed him a pineapple. Robben flicked his wrist, and with a whooshing sound, without using Dou Qi, everyone only saw a burst of silver light before their eyes, which vanished in an instant. When they looked again, a whole, Big Pineapple stood on the stone table.

Just as they were wondering, they heard Robben shout.

With a whoosh, the rough outer skin of the pineapple bloomed like a flower, revealing the golden flesh inside. Then, the flesh, like a sand sculpture, naturally spread out to both sides, dividing into sixty-four neat and orderly pineapple cubes.

The entire hall fell silent in that instant.

"Good!" Iverson, the Wereleopard, was the first to react, cheering loudly and snapping everyone out of their shock.

Immediately, cheers and applause, like rolling thunder, resounded throughout the entire hall.

Robben's knife skills were truly divine.

Even a layman could see that Robben's skills were superior to Iverson's.

First, Robben was using someone else's knife, which was certainly not as comfortable as Iverson using his own. Second, being able to peel and unfold the flesh while keeping the pineapple intact requires a higher level of knife speed and skill.

Not only was Iverson, the Wereleopard," intimidated, but many people in Chambord City were also seeing Robben display his knife skills for the first time and were captivated by his incredible technique.

"Impressive, truly impressive!" Iverson, the Wereleopard, gave a thumbs-up repeatedly. "This is the first time I've seen someone wield a knife to this extent. I must have the opportunity to learn from you."

"Definitely. Your swordsmanship is also very impressive, even surpassing mine in its sharpness." Robben remained as modest as ever.

The two men, evenly matched and like two equally talented generals, looked at each other and laughed heartily. Ignoring everyone else, they began to discuss their respective sword techniques as if no one else was around.

The banquet, amidst an unexpectedly lively atmosphere, lasted for three or four hours before finally coming to a perfect end.

Even before the banquet was over, Drogba and the other idiots were already calling each other brothers with the Orc Clan warriors.

The martial arts spirit, combined with the effects of alcohol, made these forthright and honest men feel like they had known each other for a long time. Although the Orc Clan were much stronger, their simple nature meant they didn't have the pretentious airs or inexplicable sense of superiority that human Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection experts had.

Even High Priest Nash of Fox, during the later part of the banquet, had an unusually lively conversation with the equally elegant, aristocratic, and exceptionally handsome old man Best.

Sun Fei sighed inwardly, thinking that birds of a feather flock together. At today's banquet, the clumsy fellow and the beastmen were definitely a perfect match.

A banquet brought the two sides closer together.

Over the next few days, the orcs were given the opportunity to tour the Chambord Ancient City.

Everything on the Azeroth Continent was both novel and attractive to them. Everything was so wonderful, it was like a legendary paradise. The orcs, who were used to living a life of hardship and poverty, longed for the Human Clan's life of abundance and unlimited resources.

Meanwhile, High Priest Nash of Fox spent most of his time communicating with Best, the Chancellor of Chambord City Best.

This wise Fox Clan leader absorbed information like a sponge, poring over the archives of Chambord City day and night. Among them, historical and geographical documents, such as those on various topics, became Nash's favorites.

This high priest's madness was such that he wanted to completely understand the development trajectory of the entire continent over the past thousand years overnight.

At the same time, every moment, a vast and complex amount of information, like a sea of smoke, is transmitted from all over the continent through the Crimson Hummingbird.

Over the past two years, it has consumed at least half of Chambord City's revenue, and with His King's tireless covert assistance, it has grown into an extremely terrifying information agency, with its tentacles reaching into the five domains. Chambord City has also reaped the rewards; in this chaotic world, the clarity of information can often determine the life or death of an empire.

Today, even though Chambord City is located in a remote area, it sits firmly on its pedestal, observing the changing the Storm Riders and events across the entire continent.

Fox High Priest Nash also had the right to see and read this information.

In fact, Sun Fei knew very well that the main reason why the orc vanguard team was willing to risk coming to Chambord City was to understand the current situation on the continent. Therefore, without involving Chambord City's own secrets, most of the information would be copied and handed over to the orcs for review.

The high priest of the Fox Clan was extremely grateful for this.

While the orcs were immersed in the beauty of the 'flowery world', Sun Fei also took a few days to go to Anzhi Imperial Capital to regularly eliminate and Cleansing zombies that had reached a threatening level. This could be considered as leveling up by killing monsters in the real world. Sun Fei still chose to cooperate. However, considering some special reasons, His Majesty the King also increased his power by absorbing mysterious free energy.

Meanwhile, the manufacture of the Mithril Armor War Puppet is proceeding at full speed within the Number One sealed giant egg in the underground sealed space of Anzhi Imperial Capital.

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