"You said why I haven't broken through to the bronze level yet. []" While Roger was working hard on the training equipment, he complained to the Castle Master in his heart: "Speaking of it, I have worked hard enough, but why is there no movement at all!"
"It's a matter of talent." Castle Master completely shattered Roger's self-esteem with one sentence: "After Lawrence built the primary training ground, he was promoted from Black Iron Advanced to Bronze Advanced in half a month."
"I'm sorry, can you stop talking nonsense?" Shocked by Castle Huber's words, Roger said with a grimace: "What I need now is encouragement, encouragement, do you understand?"
"Tch, if you can't even bear this little setback, how can you travel the world of Toulonzo with me?" Faced with Roger's complaint, the Castle Master rarely said a philosophical word.
After hearing this, Roger no longer complained, but refocused on training. He already understood how dangerous the world was. Even if he was not trying to obtain a knighthood, he had to work hard to improve his strength just to survive.
OK.
He didn't know how long he had been on the training equipment, but a familiar feeling of fatigue took over Roger's body. His movements gradually slowed down, and his body's reactions began to become sluggish. The training equipment that could be easily lifted suddenly seemed heavy.
It's so heavy that it becomes very difficult to move it.
"The limit has been reached, hold on!" Roger didn't know how many times he had experienced the same situation, and began to encourage himself in his heart. The three knights he knew all said that whenever the body reaches the limit, it is the most promising breakthrough.
The timing. So Roger persisted desperately, hoping that he would have good luck this time and would soon feel the signs of breakthrough that Bonnie and others mentioned.
However, as time passed, Roger felt nothing but increasing fatigue. At this time, he only felt that it was very difficult to move a finger, let alone continue to train. Then he gritted his teeth and persisted.
After a while, Roger felt that he could no longer hold on. He was about to tell Castle Hub to end the training, but suddenly he felt an abnormal change in his body.
Different from what Bonnie and others said, Roger's body was neither hot nor swollen, nor did he feel like he was about to explode. He just felt that there was a liquid as heavy as mercury flowing slowly in his body. Although this liquid
The liquid was very small, but Roger could feel it clearly. At this time, it was slowly flowing out to his limbs, and it seemed that it would not take long to flow all over his body.
"The body has changed!" Castle Hub, who was fused with Roger, also discovered this situation immediately, and immediately shouted in his mind: "Hold on, when the fighting spirit flows throughout your body, you will be a bronze-level strongman.
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Only then did Roger realize that the heavy "liquid" was Dou Qi. He immediately nodded hurriedly and exercised more energetically. Speaking of which, human mental power is indeed very magical. If Roger didn't feel any signs of a breakthrough,
He couldn't hold on for a long time. But now that the strength of Eye Bronze was recruiting him from the front, Roger suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength, and it wouldn't be a problem to hold on for another hour or two.
In fact, Roger didn't need to hold on for that long, but within a moment, the fighting spirit had already flowed throughout his body. At this moment, Roger suddenly felt that he was different from before. This feeling was very strange, and it made Roger
I feel like I was living under a veil, even though I could hear things around me
, but it is always not so clear. But now this veil seems to have been lifted, and Roger feels that he can finally feel the world around him clearly. Whether it is every turn of the training equipment, the breeze passing by, or even
Roger could really feel the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground.
"Is this...the feeling of bronze strength?" Roger jumped from the training equipment to the ground, sighing with his clenched fists: "It's so cool!"
Roger's feeling is exactly the gap between the bronze strongman and the black iron strongman. Compared with the black iron strongman, the advantage of the bronze strongman is not only in tangible aspects such as strength and endurance, but also in, for example,
The reaction speed and sensitivity of the senses have also been significantly improved. In addition, bronze-level experts can also display the power of fighting spirit, and are stronger than black iron.
The level is a bit higher than the boss. However, it is precisely for this reason that it is not easy to break through from the black iron level to the bronze level. Many people are stuck at this hurdle for their whole life and never lose the opportunity to set foot in the upper class society. In fact
Roger's talent is also very average. If it weren't for the help of the training ground, he would have no chance of becoming a bronze-level expert.
"Do you still remember the method of displaying fighting spirit mentioned in the Dragon Slaying Swordsmanship Outline?" Seeing that Roger finally succeeded, the Castle Master also said with some excitement: "Go and see how much your strength has improved!"
Roger also wanted to know the answer to this question, so he immediately took out his sword and came to the human-shaped wooden target in the training corner. He first silently recalled the method of stimulating fighting spirit in his mind, and then shouted and slashed at the wooden target with his sword.
The sword struck the human-shaped wooden target heavily, making a muffled sound, and the sharp sword edge finally stopped halfway deep into the wooden target.
"Holy shit, it's so powerful!" Shocked by the power of this sword, Roger couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Bronze is much stronger than black iron!"
You must know that the human-shaped wooden target is not made of ordinary materials, but is made of a tree called ironwood. This kind of wood is much harder than ordinary wood. Even if most people try their best to chop it with an axe, they can only cut it at most.
It's just a small gap cut out on top.
When Roger was still a high-level black iron player, he also tried to chop down these human-shaped wooden targets. Each time the sword could only cut two or three inches in. But now the depth of the sword is at least twice as deep as before. No wonder
Roger would be so surprised.
"Hehe... now you know the difference between the strength of black iron and the strength of bronze?" Castle Commander laughed and said: "When you have the advanced strength of bronze, you can cut this wooden target into two pieces with one sword!"
Of course, Roger would not doubt Castle Huber's words. After hearing this, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, we will continue to train. But today... I have to take a good rest first!"
Knowing that Roger has been under a lot of pressure recently, and now that he has finally reached the bronze level, he should have a good night's rest. The Castle Master did not object, but he did not forget to remind him: "You can't relax in the next few days, and you must be familiar with the methods of using fighting spirit."
Only then can you successfully pass the test.”
"I know, go to sleep, I'm exhausted!" Roger responded casually and left the secondary space to rest.
The Castle Master was silent for a few seconds, and then sighed sadly: "This guy didn't take my words seriously at all!"