Chapter Twenty-Two Setting Out Once More

  It wasn't her! Corris was shocked, staring wide-eyed at Saber standing behind Francis. It was her, and she was a Divine Rank! Looking at Saber's cold demeanor, so young, not much older than me! Unbelievable, how did she cultivate to this level?!

  Everyone thought the seal was released by Francis, but now they know it's actually Saber's handwriting! "No wonder! No wonder that Saint-level Ice Wolf escaped, its sensory abilities far surpass those of humans, it must have discovered it long ago! This gentleman is actually a Divine-level!" The big beard looked like he had an epiphany.

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  "But isn't that noble a swordsman?! Just now during the battle, wasn't she holding an invisible weapon in her hand?" The magician asked in surprise, and even mimicked several swordsmen's movements.

  "Magic Swordsman!" Corris calmly said "Among the professions I know, only Magic Swordsmen have close combat like warriors! Magic Swordsmen can be divided into two types, one is mainly close combat with magic as a supplement. The other is mainly magic with close combat as a supplement. It seems that this gentleman is the latter!"

  "What?! That means this person is a God-tier mage and a Saint-tier close combatant! This, this is... terrifying!", "I've also heard of the profession of magic swordsmen, but the number of magic swordsmen is very small, and it's extremely difficult to cultivate! I didn't expect that there would actually be a God-level magic swordsman!" The three eighth-stage cultivators were now shocked

  Can't think of any other adjectives! The students on the side looked at Saber with admiration, this girl who is only slightly older than them is already a God-tier!

  "Devilish swordsmen, you're quite perceptive! Francis didn't refute the crowd's murmurs either. Saber stood behind Francis with a cold expression, not saying a word, as if the topic of discussion had nothing to do with her."

  "My name is Corris, what are yours?" Corris gazed at Francis with a serious look in her eyes.

  Francis didn't know how much shock he had brought to the girl in front of him, and casually said "She is Saber, I am Francis!"

  "Lord Francis! Thank you so much for your help, twice saving my life. Corris will never forget it. If there's anything you command, I'll do my best to complete it?" Corris looked at Lord Francis sincerely.

  "Oh! I don't need your help with anything, and I also don't think you can help me with anything!" Francis said to the side of Dis and Saber. "I understand your intention, but it's not needed, so don't worry about it."

  "If I were in the Solomon Empire, I'm confident I could help you!" Corris said with a serious face, looking at Francis.

  "Oh! Who are you?" Francis had a slight guess about the girl's identity.

  "I am the princess of the Solomon Empire! My full name is Corris Carrie!" Corris gave Francis a royal salute, her noble demeanor on full display. "This was originally supposed to be an academy trial, but I didn't expect something like this to happen! Luckily I met you, sir, or else I would have died twice already!"

  "Oh! So you're the princess, I apologize for my mistake. In comparison, I'm just a minor nobleman, having inherited my father's title when I was young, and now I'm a baron!" Francis gave a noble bow to the princess in front of him. Having met the princess twice after leaving the door, were princesses and princes already rampant on this continent?

  "Are you kidding me? Which country are you from? With your abilities, you should be the highest noble rank in any country!" Corris couldn't believe that a declining family could produce someone as strong as Saber. "No way, you just said inherit the title! How is that possible? Inheriting the title? Isn't it only for males...

  Cory's initially excited tone turned a bit strange.

  "I'm a man!" Francis was quite depressed, this face will be better in a few more years!

  "What! Male!" Several people behind Corris exclaimed in surprise. "No way!" "How is that possible?" Corris also covered her mouth, looking shocked.

  "Believe it or not, suit yourselves!" Francis no longer cared about what others thought of him. Since he couldn't change reality, he might as well be realistic himself.

  "I'm extremely sorry to have troubled you! If you were to come to the Solomon Empire, with your abilities, I guarantee that you would receive the highest status and honors!" Colleen was worried about leaving a bad impression on Francis, so she quickly got straight to the point.

  "Although I really want to revive my family now, going to another country, even if it's to be enfeoffed as a king, the elders in my family who have passed away would not be happy about it, right? Francis declined Corris' invitation. "Besides, I'm just a 4th rank mage now, and I've only just reached intermediate level, there won't be that..."

  "What an empire cares about!"

  "Your strength..." To be honest, Corris still doesn't know Francis' true strength up to now, but having two exceptionally strong servants, plus the tip of the iceberg he has shown, Corris thinks that at least he is a Saint!

  "Can't you see?! I'm just a 4th rank, a 4th rank Luminary!" Francis spread his hands out to the sides, looking rather weak.

  "Are you kidding me! But didn't you just easily defeat those two magical beasts earlier?" Corris clearly doesn't believe Francis' words!

  "Ah! That's nothing, just a bit more powerful, that's all!" Francis said casually.

  "But..."

  "Wow, this is quite lively!" A voice from behind interrupted Corris's pursuit.

  "What took you so long, I've been waiting for a while!" Francis said discontentedly, looking behind Corris. Just then, Dis appeared from the woods wearing his holy attire, apparently having rushed over at full speed.

  "Sorry! Something happened, so I'm a bit late." Corisse stared at the holy clothes on Dis's body in surprise. Such magnificent armor, was it a sacred artifact? A divine artifact? This guy is still alive! Could he have defeated that god-tier opponent? No way! To be able to defeat a god-tier opponent, you'd need to be... What's the background of these three people? Fallen nobles? How is that possible? Are they from some church or something? But I've never heard of any church having such a genius!

  "Are you familiar with them, young master?" Di's turned his head to glance at the group of people, whose gazes had been fixed on his holy robes since he appeared, after all, golden holy robes were really too eye-catching.

  "There's nothing to it, I've just been waiting for you with Lila all along! Let's go now! After all, there's still a long way to our destination!" Francis looked at Corris again "Well, Princess Corris, see you next time!" He didn't give Corris a chance to respond and disappeared in a flash of light.

  Three words and two languages, my home was immediately taken away. Indeed, women can't find someone too clever! It seems that this princess has put quite a bit of pressure on Francis! Behind them, Dis and Saber also left immediately.

  "Wait! I..." Corris's words had not yet left her mouth when the three figures quickly disappeared into the depths of the forest, leaving Corris helpless and forced to shut her mouth.

  "Miss, have you found out anything?" The dark-faced swordsman walked over and asked.

  Corris smiled wryly and shook her head, "He didn't even give me a chance. What a fallen noble, I couldn't imagine what kind of fallen family could cultivate such an expert at such a young age! Originally wanted to invite him to our empire, looking at his straightforward refusal, he should be from a big background!"

  "Invite them? Miss, this shouldn't work, should it!" The gloomy swordsman also shook his head.

  "I was just trying it out! Failure was expected, but the conversation time was too short and I couldn't grasp much information!" Corris closed her eyes and recalled Francis' words.

  "What a clueless guy, I think he's definitely a girl, otherwise with Corris' charm, it's impossible to fail! Hehe!" The short-haired female swordsman walked over, grabbed Corris' arm and teased her. Seeing that Corris didn't respond, she asked again "Corris, what are you thinking? That guy... but is he really a guy? He looks even prettier than Corris!"

  "Huh? You said... my charm?" Corris was taken aback.

  "What's wrong? Is there something on your mind?" The female swordsman looked at Kloris curiously.

  Corris narrowed her eyes, flicked up the bangs on her forehead, and revealed a charming smile "Yes! My charm is a bit smaller now! But in a few more years..."

  Female swordsman was shocked "You're kidding, right?! You like that type?"

  "Extremely powerful, and yet not one of those annoying muscle-bound types! Among people our age, who do you think can compare to him? Hehe!" Corrisse said with a smile, poking the female swordsman's chin with her finger.

  "Ah~~ our school's flower... those guys at school are going to be heartbroken! But, that guy isn't from our empire, is he?! Do you think we'll see him again?!"

  "It's unclear, but I know for sure he won't be an unknown person. Believe me, sooner or later the entire continent will know his name!" Corris turned her head to look in the direction Francis had left!

  "I don't think you stand a chance! Think about that girl named Saber by his side, in a few years she'll be a stunning beauty too, and her strength is unfathomable! And as for him himself, I reckon he'll be far more handsome than you in just a few years! Haha... your hopes are so slim! Hahaha..."

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  "Achoo! Ah! What's going on!" Francis suddenly let out a sneeze.

  "It can't be someone thinking of you!" Dis sneered with a sly smile.

  "Oh! Really! How is it possible?" Francis shook his head in disbelief.

  "How come you're so reluctant, for example, that girl just now! Just now when you were about to leave, didn't she look like she couldn't bear to part with you?" Diess stroked his chin, looking very experienced.

  "Really?" Francis leaned in towards Daisna.

  "Hmph!" Saber snorted coldly and cast a glance at the two people huddled together, quickening her pace forward and putting some distance between herself and the pair.

  "Hahaha, Dis, you're really...!" Francis accelerated to catch up with Saber, looking frustrated.

  Dys looked at Francis with great disdain.