Gongsun Ce stubbornly said, "Philis could very well be a combat expert, holding a teacup in one hand, and with the other, he could have killed Douglas..."
"Even the first strike from this swordsman was dodged by the old man. After gaining some distance, instead of throwing the dagger, he grabbed a hammer with one hand and struck multiple times before he finally killed his opponent. In the end, he didn't forget to put down the tea gracefully, like a butler," Alandia summarized, "his technique seems unrefined, and he appears eccentric in character."
"Ah, shut up, shut up," Gongsun Ce's face turned a bit red, "then how do you explain this dent?"
"In King Morton's country, besides thieves and ruffians, there's another kind of person who carries a short blade. Old-fashioned nobles prefer it as a personal weapon, and most of the time it's a show of force."
"Why don't they carry guns? Oh, you mean rich folks like Ustus."
"You're good at making connections."
