394 Dread Cast Iron - Klick's Prize(1/2)
Sonya finally let Luke stand on the training field with some uneasiness.
Out of a well-intentioned invitation, Sonya seriously promised that she would not make a mistake, and even swore it in the name of Bulkesso.
But only she knows whether the "Bulkess" she calls is the first ancestor who used her as a sacrifice, or another guy she is chasing after.
Luke believes that evading is not a good choice, and escaping will only make you feel better temporarily.
Only by facing difficulties can we solve them.
Even Madoc didn't say anything about this.
The oath is serious, and the person who witnesses this oath is the Oath Keeper Anda Kurgas.
That's enough.
Oathkeepers make those who break their oath pay the price, no matter who they are.
The two of them did not have high-quality weapons in their hands, but just two recruits' hand axes that they took out casually.
It seems like the tutorial battle doesn’t need to be taken too seriously. By the way, Sonya also gave Luke a shield as an option.
This was Sonya's first time training someone else, so she was quite well prepared.
If the training hadn't started suddenly, she would have also planned to call Aunt Mara as medical support.
Madoc is now standing sternly observing not far away, holding his sorrow in his hand, ready to charge at any time.
A pair of eyes was looking at Sonya, trying to find some evidence that could reassure him.
Sonya, who had just recovered from her injuries, was relatively in danger, but in this completely unequal teaching battle, there probably would be no omissions until Luke exceeded Sonya's expectations.
As long as Sonya does not encounter pressure, then this coaching training is still guaranteed.
But Madoc was still a little worried.
Luke is not a genius, but as a talent, he is among the top.
Even Madoc recognized Luke's performance in his heart. Becoming an excellent warrior is not an easy task.
Now Madoc is afraid that Luke will be too good and Sonya will be addicted to fighting, which will lead to things like being unable to hold back.
Cassius pursed his lips and stood a little further away, looking a little nervous.
Sonya's strength is not comparable to that of her dead ancestors, and the referee seems to have no good solution to stop the fight from continuing.
Cassius had to take such a scene seriously, and he lowered the bear cub in his arms to the ground.
After all, barbarians do not have the mage skill of teleportation. Interrupting the battle requires more precise timing and judgment.
Even though Sonya deserves high praise, it is better to treat new attempts with caution.
Not far away, Natasha and Barton watched with interest.
There was no pressure on either of them.
Sonya is still a mystery to them, and more observations are needed to make an assessment.
Moreover, the path of training to become stronger is also very good. If possible, they are also willing to learn more about Sonya through a mentoring battle.
As for Matthew and Wayne.
Matthew was receiving some perfunctory guidance from Reiko, while Wayne and Kerik were squatting at the gate of the Holy Mountain, baking bread out of boredom.
Leiko's teachings could not provide any demonstration to Matthew. After all, her advanced combat skills were not easily distinguishable.
Matthew couldn't see, so he suffered a little while studying.
Reiko is not a very good teacher, even though her experience can help Matthew very well.
It's just that the overly concise explanation tested Matthew's ability to understand, and Reiko's patience was quite average.
At this time, Kolik and Wayne were chatting in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain.
Said to be small talk, this is more like a veiled admonishment.
"Boy, your heart is full of fear. To be honest, I think if you were Diavolo's subordinate, you would be qualified to fight me during this time."
Kolik held the French eyebrow stick and moved it casually on the fire, talking casually.
Life may need a little sense of ritual, but Kolik just wants a little fun now.
By the way, he also needs to make his heirs become better warriors instead of being gloomy at heart.
The joke wasn't very funny, and Kolick didn't think so either.
It's just "chat". As for whether this chat will go further, it depends on Wayne's answer.
"Becoming a devil will not bring peace. It is just my method to give fear to evil people."
Wayne picked up the hot bread and took a bite, making a crunching sound.
It's not very tasty, but as a young man, Wayne can endure hardships and doesn't need to eat all kinds of delicacies.
Wayne is not very interested in becoming a demon in exchange for greater power.
What deserves most praise for him is definitely his almost indestructible bottom line and will.
Wayne always felt that his appearance in this world was a bit inconsistent with that city, but he couldn't find the reason.
So the anxiety inside is increasing little by little.
Negative emotions will always surface, this is his daily life, but recently it has become difficult to regain his composure.
He needs a channel to vent his emotions, but he doesn't know how to find it. After all, "Batman" can only be a secret, even if the secret may be known to everyone.
But until Wayne fully reveals his identity, this tacit secret will continue to exist.
There are many unexplained tacit understandings in that city.
"Diablo said the same thing at the time. I was very worried."
Korik turned his head and glanced at Wayne, putting a hand on his waist, as if he was planning to do something.
His expression was a little serious, but his movements were hesitant, as if he hadn't made up his mind yet.
Korik would not normally wear a belt. After all, he has the second strongest waist on the Holy Mountain.
The heavy belt used by the barbarian often affects the feeling of wielding his weapon.
In order to support the almost unlimited frenzied stacking that he is good at, Korik not only has a strong body, but also makes sacrifices in armor.
This time, he was wearing a belt, even though the belt looked a bit rough.
Barbarian equipment is always rough, but there are not many that can be described as rough, and this belt is one of them.
This was pieced together from the broken armor excavated from the Arreat Deep Pit, and even after only a few very random forgings, it barely had the shape of a belt.
It looks like a patchwork of objects, but it’s also a legendary piece of equipment!
Fear cast iron!
Trampling on the ground will cause a landslide and cracks in the earth, which is its legendary effect. There is no need to introduce things like increasing resistance.
This piece of legendary equipment contains the fear of the barbarians when the Holy Mountain explodes, so it can be regarded as a kind of torture for Korik.
The reason why this legend was collected by Korik is because the person those warriors who died in fear most wanted to see was him.
Korik, who would not give up his life, had been the savior of young warriors for a long time.
Full of hope and trust, Kolik's actions were enough to make him look even bigger and taller than he looked.
Even when facing despair and fear, they still have the extravagant hope of being saved by Korik.
However, Korik had already died before them, so this extravagant hope came to nothing.
I'm not willing to give in, but I don't have any hatred. I'm just full of regret.
Korik did not let down others, but when dealing with his own people, he always retreated again and again. Until the most critical moment when he couldn't even care about his own comfort, he was always trustworthy and reliable.
"I'm also very worried, but I think you have a way to control me, right? At least I won't be someone you can't deal with for a long time."
There was something candid about Wayne's face.
He never felt that he was invincible, but he was sure that once he did evil, he would definitely become the most dangerous existence.
This idea seems a little arrogant, but this is also an accurate judgment that Wayne made about himself.
Because there are not many people in the world who can understand him, and he himself is the best one.
To be continued...