Chapter 822 Serira, are you going to cook soup or me?!
"Boss, huh... the elder said, huh... I want you to train as a warrior, huh... you must not fall behind..."
Bernard carried the iron lump that was taller than his head and ran around the field. While running, he tried to persuade Grete, who was wearing a heavy-weight suit and running so hard that his tongue almost came out.
The boss's weight-bearing suit is better than his! It is from the Temple of the God of War, used to train young and extremely talented warriors. It is sewn with Warcraft skin and is evenly reinforced on the chest, back, upper arms, forearms, thighs, and calves.
Loaded...
The load can also be adjusted from heavy to light, one gear at a time! It can also use the power of the monster leather to evenly distribute the load to each piece! It can also be sweat-permeable and breathable!
It's not like when they were training, they would be hit by stones when they were carrying a rock, and they would be carrying wood when they were carrying wood. Sometimes their shoulders and backs were so tired that they were shaking, and their chest muscles were not exercised at all... As expected of a boss, he could make the Temple of the God of War sell him a favor and lend him a favor.
Such expensive training equipment!
"Little Gretel, since the teacher has said so, you can practice with peace of mind." Archmage Carlisle sat on an armchair beside the training ground, drinking juice, eating soft cakes and cake rolls covered with cream, and said leisurely
Grete is heartbroken:
"Although a magician does not need to be as strong as a knight, it is still beneficial to have a good body. Mental strength also requires physical support. A magician without a strong body cannot go far. The teacher has great expectations for you!"
Gretel: "Huh huh huh..."
He understood the truth, including that he couldn't stay in Nevis forever and had to go out to see what the world was like. He was indeed interested in seeing it for himself.
During adventures, there will always be times when you cannot rely on others for protection and can only rely on yourself. There is no harm in improving your physical combat ability.
But, I’m so tired
"Come on, boss! Every priest of our God of Nature is very capable of fighting! Now that you have advanced to the eighth level of priest, you can reach the warrior level with just a little more effort!"
After shouting loudly, Anivea wiped her sweat and ran forward past him. This girl who had led two big wild boars and a string of small wild boars to the mage tower with ease, is now
He is a level 4 priest and has reached the threshold of level 5.
According to her own words, "It doesn't seem too difficult. If you accumulate it for a while, you should be able to advance..."
And she has always followed the teachings of the God of Nature, and has advanced hand in hand in both the warrior and priest aspects. It seems that some of the high-level magical skills of the God of Nature's priests do require strong physical support. For example, why turn into a bear and go up to fight with people?
But I don’t want to fight with my body.
Grete wailed in his heart.
"Boss! Come on! With the body of an advanced knight and a high-level warrior, you can cut it!"
Leon Carlos also shouted. Grete lowered his head, wiped his sweat, and continued running resignedly.
At this moment, all protective spells and all buffing spells have been removed from him, and he is running on the training ground purely relying on physical strength. Is this the third lap? Or the fourth lap? The fifth lap?
My lungs felt like they were about to burst from running. Every time I waved my arms and every step my legs took, they felt like they weighed a thousand pounds. When I stepped on them, there was a creaking sound inside the shoes.
It was obvious that all the sweat from the whole body flowed down the weight-bearing suit and into the shoes. Damn it, wearing this suit is much more tiring than wearing a big white!
I remember that in his previous life, he finished a shift wearing a large white, and when he came out, water poured out of the isolation suit. The sound of treading water now is much louder than when he was wearing a large white...
Will my feet get soaked?
Will I get athlete's foot?
Will other inflammations occur?
No, wait, I'm a healer now. I can just secretly cast a healing spell on my own without worrying about athlete's foot...
After finally completing the prescribed number of laps, Grete immediately collapsed on the ground, not even bothering to walk slowly after the exercise. Old Morgan waved his hand, and Bernard immediately came over to fight him:
"Boss, get up and walk around! Walk around for a while and then stretch. After stretching, do other exercises!"
"Bernard..." Why did you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, rebel... Listen to others instead of me...
Grete sighed, was dragged up and barely walked around, and then dragged back to the training ground to sit down. Old Morgan came over in person, pressed a circle on him, and commanded Bernard:
Serila was sitting under the umbrella on the other side, drinking juice and eating snacks, cheering him up. The silver dragon girl's eyebrows were curved, and a ball of healing light danced on her fingertips, showing him:
"Come on Gretel! Work hard! You can get through it! Your body's potential is very strong. As long as you unleash this potential, it will be much easier than others to become a knight!"
Humph, she was also watching when Gretel advanced! That kind of aura, that kind of intensity of absorbing elements, his body has been infiltrated by elements many times, and he is definitely much stronger than ordinary warriors!
As long as you work hard and become a level 2, 3, or 4 warrior, it is very convenient to become a knight! He is not like those ordinary people who need to exercise, rest, eat, treat, and keep up with everything. What is the difference?
Will not work
He is just like those high-level monsters. As long as he grows up normally and doesn't be lazy, he will naturally possess powerful power when he reaches adulthood.
"Come on Gretel! When you finish practicing, I'll make you stew and drink it!"
"do not!"
Grete turned his head sharply. His breath was confused. Bernard, who was pressing him for stretching, pressed him down and screamed again:
"Ahhhhhhh"
"Focus!"
Next to him, Old Morgan spread his legs and stood firmly on the edge of the stretching mat. His eyes were like a hawk, watching Gretel's every movement and listening to his breathing:
"Your body is very flexible. If you focus on pressing down, you won't get strained. If you don't focus, if you think about this thing, you will have problems! Come again!"
Keep your legs together and straight, adjust your breathing, and slowly press down. Keep your chest, nose, and arms close to your legs. At the same time, keep your legs together and close to the stretching mat, without bending your knee joints at all...
Pressure ligament.
Positive pressure, lateral pressure, and back pressure.
Only by maintaining absolute concentration and breathing steadily can the body fully cooperate and reach the maximum stretching range. If you are distracted, scared, or out of control, you will be more likely to be injured.
After running training, there is flexibility training, and after flexibility training, there is strength training. Squats, bench presses, lifting barbells, and dumbbells. After strength training, there is also combat training...
Gretel took off his sweaty heavy-duty suit, held his oak staff, and stood opposite Annevia. He considered one-handed swords, shields, spears and other weapons, but they were all rejected by Archmage Carlisle:
Use the weapons you are most familiar with, the most personal, and the ones you will never forget! With your personality, don’t go out on adventures and find your weapons nowhere to be found!
As for looking for Annevia, it was not that he wanted to spar with this lady, but that among the staff attached to the Mage Tower, this female priest of the God of Nature was already the lowest-ranked warrior.
Further up, Bernard is level 8, and Old Morgan is level 14. Serira, no one knows what level she is, and the eldest lady is neither gentle nor heavy, so she is definitely not a good target...
"Attention, I'm attacking!"
The female priest gave a clear drink and stepped forward. The oak staff in her hand moved forward a little, and suddenly she was in front of Grete.
Gretel quickly raised his staff with both hands and blocked it diagonally. However, his vision was blurred when the female priest's oak staff made a small circle, bypassed his protective range, and slapped the side of his left calf.
"Come again!"
"Pah!" I received a cane on my left arm. Fortunately, it only hit me as far as I could, and the slight pain went away.
"Come again!"
"Pa!" This time he was lucky enough to block it twice, but at some point, a vine appeared under his feet and tripped him down...
Bernard, Serira, and even Archmage Carlisle covered their eyes in horror. Gretel, you are the priest of the God of Nature! You are the level 8 priest!
Why is your sense of nature so poor that you can trip over a vine?
"Come again"
Two minutes later, old Morgan coughed and stopped the training.
"Let's not do the sparring now. Master Nordmark, you first need to practice the basic staff skills, basic footwork and so on. Okay, that's it for today, you go and take a rest..."
Gretel was panting, limping with an oak staff, and walked to the sidelines. On the sidelines of the competition, Archmage Carlisle poured a glass of strong wine for Old Morgan and brought it to him on a floating saucer:
"How about it?"
"The breath is long and the strength is not bad. It has exceeded the level of a level 1 warrior and is almost close to level 2." Old Morgan commented:
"The recovery ability is very strong. It seems that the physical potential is really good. It shouldn't be a problem at level 3 or 4. The flexibility and balance are not that good, but I should be able to improve them with good practice. The reaction speed..."
He shook his head helplessly:
"It stands to reason that a magician's mental power is very strong and his reaction speed should be very fast..."
Carlisle rolled his eyes silently. The magician's mental power is indeed very strong, and Little Gretel's mental power is outstanding among the same level.
If you have seen him controlling more than a dozen mage hands at the same time, plus various detection magic such as electrocardiogram, blood pressure, blood oxygen, etc., to perform surgeries smoothly, you will not doubt this. But the problem is...
His reaction speed is not reflected in his body at all! His eyes see it, but his hands and feet cannot keep up!
"You haven't practiced in this area..."
"Yes, practice more next time?"
While the two were chatting, a soul-stirring aroma of meat had drifted over from afar. Old Morgan sniffed and couldn't help but turn around, only to see Miss Elf walking over quickly with a bright smile on her face.
There are two floating saucers behind him, each holding a large bucket with a diameter of three feet and a height of more than four feet. Flames rise from the bottom of one, constantly licking the bottom of the bucket. White foam is boiling in the bucket, and a strong aroma of meat can be smelled;
There was no water in the other one. At a glance, there was a small half bucket of various herbs. Miss Elf waved her hand and showed them to them as if to take credit:
"Are these herbs okay? It is said that taking a bath with herbal soup after training can help people recover faster... These are all herbs in my collection. If they can be used, I will start cooking them!"
When Grete came over desperately, he happened to hear the last half of the sentence. He looked at the vat on the left, then at the vat on the right, groaned, and almost fell down:
"Serila, you got such a big bucket...are you going to cook soup...or to cook me?"
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