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Chapter 428: Masters of the Templar

Translator: Oneshotwonder Editor: Hitesh_

"Haha! Nothing would have happened if you didn't reveal your secret identity To tell you the truth, my options are limited" Old Fart striped a slice of s

"Co! I just want anormal life"

Old Fart clapped his hands in sheer exciteht? There's booze and bobs outside, but I had to sit here on that cold and cla! 'Save the world,' 'don't save the world'… Bah! I'm so sick of it! For you, there is still one way out of this as long as you are willing to enter the Hall of Valhalla I can request to have you training in the outside world, sort of like a sabbatical leave"

"A leave? Is it temporary?"

"You idiot! The power over the Templar's court is quite a fortune that I can pass down to you What if you got down on your luck out there and wanted to coo!" Old Fart rebutted

"Hehe I do see sense now If I really can't survive out there, I could always co school or whatnot It should be profitable"

"That's right!"

The court didn't restrict thewarriors So, as soon as they arrived, the young fighters would join the different branches of the court that they were h the Tehters, Patroclus continued to enjoy his idol status even inside the court

Wherever he went, his fans followed hi the home base of the Blade Warrior, people adest Einherjar the world had ever seen

Lie Jian's eyes had turned green with envy; even Michaux see the tih many skills and techniques unique to the Court However, so difficult were these techniques that none could be hters were not here to learn new techniques anyway Their goal was the secret inside the Hall of Valhalla

The young warriors were granted access to all parts of the court, which had been an eye-opener for the was old school and intense

Wherever the boys and girls went, they were greeted by excited disciples, ready to spar with soe All of the disciples had followed the tourna's living quarter, the grand master hosted a fa Tong, Ma Xiaoru, and hi Tong and house Ma, and had even paid a subsequent visit to Ma Dutian After the conversation, Old Fart was absorbed in reflection He realized the heavy burden on Wang Tong's shoulder, particularly after he had revealed his connection with the blade warrior to the world As soon as Wang Tong entered the real world, he would face formidable opponents ere backed by centuries of accumulation of power and wealth He would need allies such as House Ma After having toiled in the world more than a half century, he kneell that the world was not a perfect place, 's achievelanced over at Wang Tong, olfing down a drumstick, and Ma Xiaoru Their happy faces war else A forlorn darkness lurked behind the inti to take over The world was not fair, and so's age, he too was convinced that his fate was in his own hands After half a century of falling, getting up, and falling again, he had finally given up the hope of shaping up his own destiny The only wish he had was toin Shangjin, Wang Buting had learned to care for others and change his point of view He found it hard to force Wang Tong to take up the responsibility that was too heavy for even a grizzled old soul, er As a father, Old Fart would be content hatever Wang Tong chose to be