When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

Standing at the door of his room, Tong Zhan doubted his life.

He stretched out his left hand, pointing tremblingly at the pink princess door, which was inconsistent with the painting style of the whole corridor, and issued a torture from the soul.

"Did I actually say I like... pink?"

Mocelin behind him was full of question marks, "Isn't it? I also specially asked Oster to help me decorate the whole room into a dreamy pink paradise."

Auster, who followed up on the side, nodded, "The supplies in the room are all new, and I have a lot of inventory."

"There are too few big pink chandeliers, so I temporarily moved the other smaller one in my room, and I will replace it with a bigger one for you in two days."

Tong Zhan: ... I thank you ...

After he left from the third floor, he just went down to the lobby on the first floor when he ran into Moceline who was looking for him, and was led by her hand to the second floor.

Immediately, I saw this unique and unique room at a glance.

"But, is this door not very good?" Tong Zhan tried to make a last resort.

No one else could see how the room was tossed, but the pink door really looked extra dazzling in the deep red corridor of Yishui.

The two shook their heads in unison: "Very good."

Tong Zhan: ...All right, underage children have no right to speak.

This night, Tong Zhan was lying on a soft pink princess bed filled with pink piggy pillows, staring at the pink chandelier above his head, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Looking at the pink gauze curtains blown by the night wind, he made up his mind.

Become a man again!without delay!

Otherwise, sooner or later he will get lost in this pink trap...

Nine o'clock the next morning.

Luo Sen saw the blue-eyed Tong Zhan outside the fighting arena on time, and was a little dissatisfied: "It's not a good habit for children to go to bed late."

Tong Zhan, who spent the whole night in the dreamland of pink bubbles, and was woken up several times in the end: ...

He was really, really hard.

Tong Zhan yawned rarely, and asked, "Are we going for a run?"

The two of them will be standing at the entrance of the fighting arena, opposite the circular field, a group of mercenaries are running in the morning.

It was raining a little outside the base today, so the mercenaries changed their morning run to indoors and ran around the big fighting arena, and now they are about to finish the last lap.

"No."

Lawson led him to the weapon storage room on the side of the fighting arena, and motioned him to pick a suitable sword.

"What are you doing? I'm suddenly asked to pick a weapon. Let me declare first that I can't fight three for the time being..."

Tong Zhan glanced at the weapons, then looked back at the tall man standing in the backlight at the door, suddenly a little dazed.

This person is wearing a white and slim knight outfit today, and he looks energetic and upright.

A few strands of blond hair that were not completely fixed by the pomade were scattered on one side of his cheeks. Because of the backlight, the strands of hair seemed to be shining, which added a bit of coquettishness to his handsome face for no reason.

Tong Zhan glanced jealously at his slender thighs, which were tightly wrapped in breeches and boots, shut up bitterly, and turned to look at the weapons hanging on the wall.

The Ming Qi faction has always used heavy swords, except for his magic weapon "Xuanyuan", even an ordinary long sword weighs more than a hundred catties.

And Tong Zhan picked out all the long swords in the weapon room, but couldn't find a suitable weapon.

"These swords are too light, and they are so thin..." Tong Zhan whispered.

It is simply incomparable with his "Xuanyuan".

Luo Sen heard his muttering from the side, and sat on the bench to wipe his sword, reminding him: "Didn't you pick it up because it was too heavy?"

Tong Zhan grabbed a sword and walked out without looking back, the groundhog howling in his heart: this!Damn man!

It's the third time to poke his wound!

Lawson shrugged.

He didn't use the big sword he was used to, but replaced it with a saber with weaker attack power. He got up and followed the little guy out of the weapon room, and called Tong Zhan to stop.

"Okay, here it is."

He put away the velvet cloth for wiping the saber, and said to Tong Zhan, "Move your body first, and then use the sword you just got to attack me."

"You don't need to fight three, just compete with me alone."

Tong Zhan: ...

"Then you are not allowed to use sword energy."

He could see that Luo Sen wanted to test his strength himself, and maybe he wanted to find out his background through his swordsmanship.

Of course, the latter is impossible.

But no matter what Luo Sen thinks, he knows that Luo Sen is the great swordsman in this world.

He doesn't know enough about the level of swordsmen in this world, but in the brief communication with Sangers, he also learned that swordsmen are divided into several different classes——

Beginner, middle, and advanced swordsmen, as well as great swordsmen and holy swordsmen.

Above the great swordsman is the most powerful holy sword user, so it can be seen that Lawson's strength should not be underestimated.

In addition to swordsmanship, the sword energy in a swordsman's body is also an important factor affecting strength.

He felt that this so-called sword energy was quite similar to his inner strength, so he made this request unceremoniously.

Although Lawson may not use sword energy, he has no chance of winning...

Lawson naturally had no objection.

He didn't say that he didn't plan to use sword energy, but said lightly: "Then you are ready, you can start at any time."

Tong Zhan immediately put down the sword, and moved his little arms and legs on the spot.

Early in the morning, you must exercise your muscles and bones, so as not to stretch yourself due to improper weapons later.

What he did was 66 sets of radio gymnastics in the new era, and the smooth movements looked cute and funny on the little loli.

The group of mercenaries who had just finished their laps were attracted by their attention, and they involuntarily changed their way to the weapon room.

As a result, the mercenaries, who were firmly attracted by the cutie, ran two steps and suddenly found that their regiment leader was also there, and immediately greeted them.

"Morning leader!!"

It's really miraculous, to be able to see the captain in the fighting arena.

Lawson nodded: "Morning, the training has been hard."

The mercenaries cheered up: "It's not hard, it's not hard! I can run another [-] laps!"

Lawson: Oh.

At this time, a fiery red head popped out of the mercenary.

Jenic looked at Tong Zhan, who was seriously exercising his muscles and bones, and the long sword he put aside.

Looking at Lawson holding the saber again, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He got out of the crowd, walked up to Luo Sen and asked a little shyly, "Brother Luo Sen, are you going to teach him how to practice swords?"

Jenic pointed to Tong Zhan.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Tong Zhan suddenly heard the sound of "Brother Luo Sen", and couldn't help shaking. He turned his head and looked over, and found that it was the little brother who was not very friendly to him.

Because of the little loli's appearance, he had to deal with Luo Sen's brother on weekdays, trying to fit his current personality.

But when he called out, he felt very ashamed.

Unexpectedly, this little brother doesn't look too young, and his face doesn't change when he is called this name...

He is still too weak!

Lawson glanced at Jernick, but didn't answer him.

Instead, he urged Tong Zhan: "Are you ready?"

"OK OK."

Tong Zhan picked up the sword, and when he turned his head, he saw Jenic, who was left aside by Luo Sen, looked a little embarrassed.

Although he didn't quite understand where the little brother's hostility towards him came from, Tong Zhan decided to repair the relationship, so he took the initiative to answer the question that Jenik had just asked.

"Brother Luo Sen didn't teach me how to practice swords."

"This is an upright discussion and exchange between the two of us..."

He almost blurted out "we are two men", but fortunately he reacted in time to save him.

"puff……"

The mercenaries onlookers couldn't help laughing, the serious nonsense of the little Tongtong was so cute!

Jennik's face turned black visibly: ... to discuss?It's true.