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Chapter 259 Stay 2

A large plate of meat steaks was steaming hot, and the grease with the aroma of meat continued to flow along the meat steaks to the plate, mixed with spices sprinkled on it as if they were small black spots, and the taste was particularly attractive.

A plate of golden pancakes were neatly cut into pieces and piled up very high, with crisp and tender cabbage leaves and tender diced meat inside.

A plate of fruit salad, plus a portion of red soup, four dishes are placed on plates that can be used as washbasins, filling the dining table in the living room with a burst of aroma from the dining table to the living room.

Five people sat around the dining table, with a small silver basin and a pottery bowl in front of them, and the tableware was placed aside.

Geer is one of these five people, the other four are Taslan, Taslan's wife Kelrant - a gentle-looking barbarian woman, the eldest son Arno and the last eight-year-old second daughter Arwin, a happy family of four.

"Come on, try my wife's skills. She tied me up with one hand back then." Taslan kept adding dishes to Geer's plate, looking very enthusiastic. "Anyway, you have to stay in Motazaros for a month, so why not come to my house for dinner in the future."

Kelrant also cooperated to serve Geer a night of soup and said with a smile: "Yes, it's more lively, Geer, you can also come more in the future. Arno and Arwin like you very much..."

Geer looked at the food that had risen high in the blink of an eye, exceeding the height of the edge of the plate, and was speechless and could not pile up.

"Enough, enough, don't add it to me anymore. You won't be able to eat it." Geer quickly pushed the Taslan couple's enthusiasm.

The little loli Alwin on the opposite side stared at Geer curiously while gnawing on the pancakes. Her head was like her father. She had small braids on her head, with some ribbons and bells hanging on it. A crisp ringtone would be made with a swaying head, which looked very fun.

Arno ate the food in front of him in big mouthfuls, and seemed not interested in other things.

Geer sat at the dining table, and somehow, a very strange feeling appeared in his heart.

This was the first time he felt this environment. Whether in Winter Twilight Castle or Conatas, he had never felt it even when he was with his nominal family. It seemed that the family of four in front of him was in a completely different world from him, but this different environment made him feel a warm feeling. He seemed to have a desire from the deepest part of his heart for this omnipresent warmth.

For a moment, his body and mind relaxed like never before.

All the things that have happened since their rebirth unfolded before his eyes.

Castles, royal capitals, land, sea and journeys in the sky.

Fighting, fighting constantly, as if there is no end.

The interval between battles is to learn, improve yourself, and let yourself survive the next battle.

These days day after day, as if there is no end.

Suddenly, Geer felt that he was starting to miss Lukarin.

...

Having a good meal, Kyrant took the little loli Alwin back to the back room, leaving Geer and Taslan and his son in the living room.

The three of them changed to the sofa on the side of the coffee table and sat down.

The decoration in the living room is very simple, the ground and walls are very smooth, and a layer of varnish is also applied on it. It is slightly shining under the light, and there is a fireplace made of gray stone in one corner, and some of the stones have been roasted black. The fire inside the fireplace is very vigorous, providing warmth for the entire house.

"Why do you want Arno to learn from me?" Ger folded his hands on his abdomen and was very curious about Taslan's request.

"I know this request is very presumptuous, but the child Arno has no physical advantage. He is born to be unable to learn my martial arts, so I don't expect him to go far on this road, but for his future, I also hope that he can learn more, but he has never found a suitable teacher..." Taslan said as he looked at Arno beside him. The boy also sat upright with a serious face, looking like a mature man who was not in line with his age.

"You know, I can only stay for one month at most." Ger glanced at Yarno.

"It's okay, as long as you are willing to teach this month."

"Okay, every day, you ask Arno to come to me. I will teach him what I can. It depends on him as much as I can learn." Ger nodded, agreeing to the request.

It doesn't take too much energy to teach a child. Besides, his time was quite empty this month, and after all, he signed a favor with Taslan. If it weren't for his help, he wouldn't know when he would stay in the snow and ice, so he agreed.

"Thank you so much, Arno, go up and call the teacher." Taslan was overjoyed and patted his son's head.

"Teacher." Arno stood up, walked to Ger and bowed.

In this way, the matter was decided. After chatting for a while, Taslan once again enthusiastically asked Geer to stay here. This time Geer did not refuse and stayed.

Early the next morning, Taslan took Geer to a temporary residence nearby that he found. After all, because he wanted to teach Arno's martial arts, it would not be very suitable to stay in the hotel area.

Taslan found a house similar to his own home. The furniture in the house was well-equipped and a spacious backyard. Geer nodded after looking at it.

As for the money and procedures, Taslan took the initiative to help him complete it, and added some additional facilities. In the afternoon, Geer moved into this temporary residence.

...

"Please watch my movements." Ger stood in the yard and began to demonstrate basic movements to Arno and Arvin.

Although this kind of thing is the most basic thing, it is something that countless people have personally experienced and continuously developed and corrected after countless practices. It is even more important for beginners.

A good set of basic movements can help beginners avoid many detours and achieve the best training results. However, if there are errors in basic movements, minor problems may lead to the learner's inability to make progress for a long time or slow progress. Severe problems may cause great trauma to the learner's body in the near future. For example, due to the incorrect basic posture for a long time, it may cause damage to the learner's hand joints, and even disability is not impossible.

For example, Taslan asked Geer for help because his martial arts were not suitable for his children. The basic movements that suit him were given to Arno and Arwin, which hurt them. Geer's cross-sword combat skills were very suitable for cultivating beginners.

As for the fact that she had to teach only one Arnault, but later there was another Arnwin. That was because after knowing that her brother was going to learn "interesting" skills, she also clamored to come over to learn. Anyway, one was taught and two were let go, so Geer took it indifferently.

As for Taslan on the side, Geer didn't care about him watching his teaching. First of all, he deeply understood the importance of basic movements and was worried that his children were normal. Once the beginning was wrong, it would be too late to make corrections later. Secondly, Geer was not those hypocritical and boring guys, and even a little bit of basic martial arts skills training had to be hidden. Since he agreed to teach him, he would not be perfunctory. Besides, he had taught other people's children. What's the point of hiding them? Don't the children tell their parents?

After the demonstration, the two little guys holding wooden swords started practicing, while Geer kept helping them correct them.

Geer taught me, and the two little guys listened, and more than an hour passed quickly.

Seeing that the two little guys were on the right track and had some grasp, Geer walked to the wooden table next to him, wiped his face with the towel placed on it, then turned around and looked at the two little guys.

"You continue to practice today's movements twice, then go back and rest, come back tomorrow." The two times were set by Geer based on the actual physical conditions of the two children, and stuck to their limit. Although he would be a little tired, he was still within the safe limit. As for fear of being tired, he should give up early.

"Yes, teacher." Yarno nodded seriously, and then meticulously continued to practice what Geer taught him.

Arwin, who is two years younger than Kiarno, is still weak after all. Although he is taking a wooden sword specially made for her, he is already exhausted. However, seeing his brother starting to practice again, Arwin just gritted his teeth and started practicing.

Geer glanced at Alwin, but admired her persistence. When he looked at Taslan, he saw the father's face full of a smug smile for his children.

"Yarno, Alvin, you can go back by yourself after you finish practicing." Ger turned to Taslan and "Let's go."

"Okay. I've found out what you want."

...

Half an hour later, a stone house in Motazaros was located on the edge of a cliff.

"This is a bookstore opened by the apprentice of the Great Sage of Dunstdis. When the Great Sage left, the apprentice did not know why he did not leave with the Great Sage, but stayed with us. Later, in order to obtain funds to continue research, he opened the bookstore. However, he died of illness more than ten years ago and is now inherited by his children. If Motazaros has something you need, it must be there..."

Taslan walked in front and pushed open the wooden door of the stone house while explaining to Geer.

"Everything is on the bookshelf, you can check it yourself, the price is marked on it, and you can pay if you are satisfied. Bargaining is not allowed here."

The clerk was a thin old man with white hair and crystal eyes, sitting behind the counter, holding a book reading, and the bookshelf he mentioned was on the wall opposite him, with three in total, each with five layers, full of books.

"I want to find books on the introduction to wizards." Geer glanced at the bookshelf and turned his eyes to the old clerk, "Do you have it here?" (To be continued...)


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