Chapter 123 Rejection

"Hmm! What's the requirement?" The swordsman looked at Morea with some doubts. This special little Titan seems to have come to him on a special trip, but he didn't understand what could attract a Titan in him. .

"I want to ask you to teach me to learn swordsmanship." Morea gritted his teeth and directly stated his ultimate purpose of coming here.

"Let me teach you swordsmanship?" Sword Saint Ron smiled, looking at the black-haired and golden-eyed child in front of him, "Little Titan, are you here to mock me on purpose?"

"Your Excellency Sword Saint, I didn't mean it." Seeing Sword Saint misunderstood what he meant, Morea said with a serious face, "Your swordsmanship has broken my heart, and I sincerely ask you to accept me as a disciple. ."

After that, Morea knelt down on one knee and looked directly at the swordsman with a serious face under the surprised eyes of Hesel and the elf elders.

Seeing Moreya kneeling down, the Sword Saint's indifferent face also became surprised. At this time, he believed that the young Titan in front of him was not amusing him, but really wanted to worship him as a teacher.

For humanoids, kneeling on one knee is the highest etiquette to express respect. If it is a human being, the Sword Saint will doubt whether the person in front of him is fooling him.

But the one kneeling down in front of him is the Titan with the strongest racial bloodline. There is absolutely no deception in this existence.

Therefore, Sword Saint Ron also restrained the smile on his face and became serious. He looked at Morea and asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you want to take me as a teacher? I am a loser."

This is the biggest puzzle of the Juggernaut. In the battle with the Titan Yashiborn, the Juggernaut considers himself to be a complete loser. In the final blow of the Titan, barely survived on the spot.

Then, the opponent he challenged, the legendary titan Yashiborn sent him to the tree of eternal life of the elves, and paid the price for his treatment to save his life.

With such an embarrassed posture, even if he was mocked, he was not surprised, but he never dreamed that after he woke up, the first Titan he saw came to worship him as his teacher.

"Your Excellency Sword Saint, in terms of swordsmanship, you are on an equal footing with Your Excellency Titan Yashiborn. You are not a loser." Morea said the result of the discussion between Titan and Serena at that time.

"Look at this." The swordsman fiddled with the metal fragments in front of him, and then pointed to the dark blue long sword that was about to shatter on his knees, "One legendary suit, four legendary defense accessories, and a legendary war sword,

All destroyed, this is the price I paid for surviving. "

"I am a loser, there is nothing to argue about this." Sword Saint Ron said lightly.

"Your swordsmanship is not worse than His Excellency Sir Hibborn. It's your background that drags you down. You don't have the physique to fight the Titans." Morea defended the swordsman.

"Original!" Sword Saint Ron sighed softly. He has heard similar words many times. Many people have said that his background limited his achievements, but he still got to where he is today.

"Titan boy, I never regret my origin, and I have no idea of ​​changing. Now and in the future, I will continue to practice as a human race and will never change." Echoes in the canopy of the tree.

"Your Excellency Juggernaut." Morea stared blankly at the black-haired young man who returned to his original posture in front of him.

"Get up!" Looking at Muria who was kneeling on one knee, Sword Saint Ron stretched out his hand, and a silver-white grudge spread under Muria, and lifted Muria with a force that could not be resisted. rise.

"Juggernaut, don't you want to accept me as a disciple? Why?" Seeing the silver-white vindictive light lingering around him, Morea tried to struggle a bit, but found that she couldn't break free, so she wore a face of unwillingness. The color looked at the swordsman.

"I'm not qualified to accept you as a disciple." Looking at Morea's face, the swordsman shook his head with a wry smile.

In the human kingdom, there are countless people like crucian carp crossing the river who want to worship him as a teacher, but he refuses all of them no matter what the identity of the other party is.

But it's different now. The reason why Juggernaut rejected Moreya is not that he despises Moreya. In fact, Moreya, as a noble long-lived species, can abandon the prejudice of race, and he is not ashamed to ask about this. This is enough. Let the swordsman praise.

But Morea was embarrassed to be a teacher, he was embarrassed to accept an apprentice, he was abused by his parents not long ago, or someone else paid a lot of money to keep his life, in this case, Sword Saint Ron really can't help it. Facially accepted Morea as a disciple.

"Although my swordsmanship is not bad, you Titans, if you find a legendary Titan, you will not be worse than me, and you also have the top swordsmanship heritage of Erathia." The color of Moreya, there is still a little doubt in the heart of the swordsman: "You have absolutely no need to worship me as a teacher."

"It's very necessary." Morea said silently in his heart, the Titans have the strongest inheritance of swordsmanship, but he is slow to learn, and he can't find any other Titans of the same age to communicate with.

Because the inheritance of martial arts accumulated by the Titans over the long years is like a sea of ​​smoke, there are too many choices for underage Titans, and there are not many who choose to practice swordsmanship, which makes Moreya very depressed.

And when he wanted to ask his father, Ansall, for advice, nine times out of ten, he couldn't see anyone. His father was like this, not to mention other legendary titans. Before the Juggernaut challenge, Morea had never seen a legendary titan other than his father.

Thanks to the Sword Saint's blessing, Morea met the second legendary Titan in the Titan Clan, Ahiborn, and then, that's it now.

Morea really wants to find a teacher to answer his doubts, build spells, learn formations, practice martial arts... Every day, he has too many doubts and does not understand, but he even communicates with creatures. I couldn't find a few, so I could only think on my own. Therefore, after seeing Juggernaut Ron, and hearing the evaluation of Titan and the blazing gods on him, Morea came up with the idea of ​​apprenticeship. It started immediately.

"Your Excellency Juggernaut, can't you really accept me as a disciple?" The silver-white vindictiveness on Morea's body dissipated and no longer bound him.

"I won't accept you as a disciple." The Sword Saint shook his head and said here, his tone paused, "However, I can give some pointers on your swordsmanship. If you have doubts, you can come and ask me."

"Really!" Moreya was overjoyed when he heard the answer from the swordsman. This result was much better than he imagined.