Walking through the woods, Roy walked into the small building where the dormitory was located.
Building C is the dilapidated building in the entire college. The small building is made of gray stone, four stories high, and rectangular in shape. The white-painted window frames and roof have become mottled and old, and weeds are growing thickly in the corners.
A few pieces of clothes hanging to dry were fluttering in the wind, and before entering the building, you could hear a commotion.
The people who rent here are all children of poor families. The rent of three to five silver dollars a month is a heavy burden for them. Many people rent a room with two or three people, and some even rent a house with two or three people.
It is not surprising that seven or eight people can fit in a larger room. Therefore, although the small building is not big, there are many people.
It is the summer afternoon, when the sun is at its strongest. Many students who have finished their self-study, or simply did not go there, are staying in the dormitories. The doors of each room in the building are wide open, and some people are sitting on the bed reading, and some are reading.
Some were riding backwards on chairs and chatting without a word, some were running wildly in the corridors and making noise, and some were gesticulating moves and arguing.
Perhaps because they are all children of poor people, the students in the building seem to be quite harmonious with each other. People walking up and down the corridors will greet each other or joke with each other when they meet, and the atmosphere is lively and relaxed.
Roy, who was covered in blood, became the focus of all eyes as soon as he entered the building.
"Hey, brother, why did it look like this?" A tall, dark and strong young man wearing linen clothes opened his mouth wide and looked at Roy with wide eyes.
"Oh, you're still a freshman, and you got into a fight with someone on the first day of school?" Another young man, who was holding a rice plate and making a clanging sound, looked Roy up and down: "Boy, who did you fight with?"
Roy was immediately surrounded by students coming in and out of the corridors and hallways.
Everyone looked strange.
This is the first freshman to live in Building C this year. Most of the other freshmen live in higher-grade dormitories.
Building C is known as the college's slums, and is the most despised. The people who live here are either too poor to blame, or they don't care what others think.
Ordinary people want to live here, but they don't have the courage. Many people want to live in other buildings even if they bite the bullet, so as not to be pointed at, ridiculed, and ridiculed from behind. They can't hold their heads up in front of girls.
The new school year has just begun, and everyone is guessing who the first new student will be. However, unexpectedly, a bloody guy comes.
"Tell me. Hey, kid, who did you fight with?"
"Yes, tell me. They are all from the same building. Just open your mouth and we will avenge you."
A group of familiar young people gathered around Roy, chattering, laughing and teasing. Many of them even raised their fists and bare arms, making a show of showing off, as if they were ready to draw their swords to help when the road was rough.
When Roy worked on the dock and on the ship, he was exposed to guys with similar personalities and was not disgusted by them. However, he had no energy to grind his teeth with these guys who had so much energy and nowhere to vent their energy.
"His name is Xiang Feng."
He dropped a name and walked to his room.
"Xiang Feng?" A group of people looked at each other in confusion, then their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost, "Xiang Feng!"
Following a few exclamations, a moment later, everyone dispersed like panicked rabbits.
Roy went up to the third floor and stopped in front of the door of a room at the end of the corridor. He took out the key and opened the door. A damp and moldy smell hit his face.
The room was small and the facilities were rudimentary. Apart from a bed, an unpainted wooden cabinet, a rough thick wooden table and two equally rough stools, there was nothing else.
It looked even simpler than the servant's room he lived in at Borabel Castle.
After walking into the room and closing the door, he casually released a first-level air supply technique to clean up the smell in the room, and then took out the things Grandet had prepared from the space ring, including sheets, bedding, pillows, curtains, and clothes.
.....There's even a huge wooden tub.
A few minutes later, the room with the curtains hung and sheets covered had a new look, and Roy was already soaked in the cold water of the barrel. Above the barrel, countless gathered water elements were turning into water droplets, dripping into the barrel.
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After checking his body, Roy found that except for his broken arm, which still had some pain and fatigue, other parts had recovered to some extent under the influence of the healing technique. He leaned his head on the edge of the barrel and grew
He took a breath. For him who had just arrived at the academy, this day was indeed a long one.
The conflict that occurred on the Entrance Day yesterday had already begun to escalate. The appearance of the noble students who he did not know at all and had no relationship with him made him understand what kind of force he was provoking.
However, Roy has no regrets. If time could go back again, he would still do the same thing.
From the moment he walked out of a desperate situation, the only thing he had to do in this world was to move forward. He could not predict what he would encounter on the way forward, but he could choose whether his attitude was to compromise or to fight.
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This battle with Xiang Feng made him truly understand the gap between himself and his opponents on the road to knighthood - which in turn gave him stronger fighting spirit and confidence.
You know, a year and a half ago, he was just a little handyman who couldn't cultivate his fighting spirit. Even when he came out of desperation not long ago, his fighting spirit was still at the level where he could just cultivate it.
But now, he is able to compete with an opponent who is three stars higher than himself.
This is the result of his hard training day and night for more than a year. Especially after awakening the dwarf ax spirit in Meiding City and learning the Taoist Technique and the Thunder God Ax Technique, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds!
In today's duel with Xiang Feng, Roy only used knight fighting skills and healing skills, and none of the other offensive magic was used. Maybe others didn't understand what this meant, but Roy himself knew it all too well -
This means that if he uses magic to attack, even the Justice Knight may not be his opponent!
Mage and knight are originally two professions that cannot be compared at all.
The mage has a weak body, slow speed, and almost no melee ability. However, the attack power of his spells is extremely strong. Especially some group attack spells have the power to destroy the world. If the mage is given enough time and space,
, if knights of the same level meet, they will die in vain.
Back in Meding City, Roy relied on magic to attack the Holy See's convoy. He also relied on magic to reverse the situation of the Battle of Meding City at the most critical moment. In the face of his seventh-level magic, the Fiery Cavalry fell on their backs!
The knight, on the other hand, is a melee profession with a fairly balanced offense and defense.
When they activate the fighting spirit ring and transport this power into the body of the war horse, and become one with the war horse, they are the fastest and most impactful people in the world.
Their heavy armor, powerful gun power, solid shields, sharp lances, and close combat skills make anyone standing in front of them as fragile as paper.
If a knight approaches, the magician's fate will be death!
These two professions are distinct. Each has its own characteristics and flaws. But once the two are combined, the combat effectiveness will increase exponentially!
The most terrifying thing in the world is not the Dharma God, but the Dharma God protected by the Paladin. Similarly, the most powerful person in the world is not the Paladin, but the Paladin with the cooperation of the Dharma God!
The reason why the Knights Templar of the Holy See are powerful is because they not only have the strongest knights, but also the strongest mages and magicians! Especially the existence of alternative magicians like magicians gives the knights no worries.
Roy is now at the pinnacle of the second-level Langxing mage. In terms of level, he is at the same level as the second-level brave knight of the knight. There is still some gap between him and the third-level just knight.
However, the third-level just knight can suppress the second-level brave knight, but cannot suppress the second-level Master Langxing!
The natural power controlled by the mage can never be achieved by a knight who uses the body as the source of power. Unless the opponent is killed before the mage releases the magic, or he is not given time to release the magic at all. Otherwise, he is a just knight.
I don't dare to confront a second-level Langxing mage's fifth-level magic.
Can Xiang Feng kill Roy before he releases his magic?
The answer given by this battle is - no!
Roy is not only a magician who can release seventh-level magic, but also a knight who can use pure physical power to fight in close combat with opponents more powerful than himself!
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Sprinkling a handful of water on his head, Roy closed his eyes and began to meditate.
After a fierce battle, what he needs most now is to regain his fighting spirit as soon as possible.
Ordinary people recover their fighting qi by running fighting qi skills, transforming their spiritual energy and taking a long rest. Or they can use some pills to help restore their physical strength and source of energy.
For Roy, whose fighting energy and magic power are both energy states, the magician's meditation is the best way for him to gather a large amount of spiritual power and restore the fighting energy that cannot be defeated by magic.
A fierce battle today has almost dried up his fighting spirit and exhausted his body to the extreme. Under such circumstances, breaking and then standing up is the best way to break through the limit. The effect of cultivation is far ten times and a hundred times better than usual!
The perception spread quickly, and with the fluctuation of mental power, the energy waves of heaven and earth gradually began to rise and fall.
From the beginning, Roy felt something was wrong.
In the past, when he meditated, although the energy of heaven and earth was violent, it needed to rise and fall slowly with perception and mental power, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a huge wave. But now, his mental power has just come into contact, with only one ups and downs, one wave and one wave.
The invisible giant waves were pressing against his consciousness like a mountain, and the entire sea of consciousness was trembling in front of the giant waves!
"Damn it," Roy's heart skipped a beat, "It's the Fantasy Tower!"
Outside the window of Roy's dormitory, the huge Illusion World Tower stood tall, like a majestic giant, constantly gathering the spiritual energy of the world around Munich.
The earth, vegetation, rivers, animals, and wisps of invisible energy seemed to be attracted by a huge whirlpool and surged towards the tower. These energies formed a huge spiritual zone in the space around the fantasy tower. And where Roy was
This dormitory, the central building, the Magic Court, and several other buildings are all within the scope of this spiritual power area.
Roy chose this dormitory because he thought that he would make too much noise while meditating and would be discovered by others. If he was in the spiritual power area, he could be covered by the spiritual power of the fantasy tower. But what he neglected was that he
The energy of heaven and earth attracted during meditation is already terrifying enough, but in the spiritual power area under the fantasy tower, it will increase exponentially!
Boom! As I sensed it, the energy from heaven and earth surged down overwhelmingly.
The huge pressure made Roy's whole body feel as if he was pressed under thousands of tons of sea water. Every cell in his body exploded from the crazy influx of spiritual power. The water in the bathtub exploded in an instant.
Countless bloodshot eyes appeared.
Roy's spirit suddenly became trance-like. At this moment, he even clearly felt the approaching death.
His mental power was eroded and swallowed up in the frenzy of heaven and earth, becoming smaller and weaker bit by bit. His body was also broken and bleeding in the endless spiritual power. His whole person seemed to be crushed and weakened by the terrifying energy.
break!
At this moment, the space ring in his hand suddenly lit up, and the main spirit of the ruling appeared again.
This guy who never seemed to be fed enough turned into a much larger whirlpool than before, blocking Roy's sea of consciousness, swallowing up the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Roy's pressure suddenly relaxed!
Huh... As he breathed, Roy's spirit gathered together again and he meditated intently.
Although the pressure was less, the frenzy of heaven and earth he had to face was still much greater than usual. His mental power was repeatedly washed away by the tide. His body was also in a state of near limit, constantly absorbing spiritual power.
These energies enter the demon core in the lower abdomen along with the meridian pulses, and are transformed into the source of demon fighting power.
The magic power is growing crazily, and the fighting spirit is also growing crazily.
Meditating for a hundred breaths at a time, Roy felt himself growing stronger with every breath. At this time, relying solely on the perception and mental power of meditation to convert spiritual energy into magic power through body cells was no longer enough to absorb so much spiritual energy. He
It is also necessary to perform Taoist techniques and dou qi exercises while meditating to transform spiritual power.
The dwarf ax spirit turned into a ray of light the moment Roy was in danger, floating in mid-air, staring at him.
Seeing Roy's current state, the dwarf couldn't help but look a little worried and a little weird.
On weekdays, Roy's meditation is meditation, and fighting spirit is fighting spirit.
When meditating, he only absorbs energy in the way of a mage and converts spiritual power into magic power. At most, he can learn martial arts from him or the sword spirit in the world of Judgment.
When practicing the Taoist Art, Roy used the Thunder God Ax technique, jungle dodge training and water chopping bluestone training to improve martial arts and the strength of Qi, blood and muscles.
But now, Roy is meditating and running Taoist secrets at the same time!
Some spiritual power entered his magic core in the form of magic power, while other spiritual power entered his magic core in the form of fighting spirit. But unfortunately, both of them eventually turned into the same energy.
That's his demon-fighting power!
This is no longer a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts. This is a fellow practitioner of magic and martial arts!
As the Dao Jue moved, traces of heaven and earth spiritual power gathered into Roy's body from all directions, and followed the movement of Dou Qi along the meridians into the vortex formed by the Dou Demon Source Power Core in his lower abdomen.
Roy looked inside calmly. The demonic core in his body was like a star in the endless sky, constantly using vortexes to swallow up the spiritual power that had entered his body, converting it into viscous source power and settling down.
Breathe in and out.
Breathing that is usually so easy that no one notices it has become so difficult under the huge pressure of this world frenzy. Roy needs to spend more than thirty seconds to adjust each breath.
Although it was difficult, Roy felt that the changes in his body were also obvious.
His mental power grew rapidly under the wash of the waves, and his meridians became wider and stronger with the operation of the principles. And the demon-fighting source power in his body was even more powerful in the magic power.
Under the dual operation of and fighting spirit, it rose crazily.
After a hundred breaths, a meditation period is over.
Normally, Roy would be able to separate his senses from contact with the spiritual power of heaven and earth and end the meditation. But this time, although the meditation was over, the principles had not yet completed twelve weeks. Forcibly terminating the practice at this time would not only waste all the previous efforts, but also end the meditation.
And it is likely to cause a backlash of fighting spirit, which can cause extremely serious damage to the body.
In addition, as he gradually adapted to this intensity, Roy simply didn't think about anything and focused on practicing.
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"Huh?"
In the Magic Court under the Fantasy Tower, people walking back and forth stopped, and people chatting stopped talking. Both the magic students and magic instructors raised their heads in surprise and looked at the majestic Fantasy Tower with astonishment in their eyes.
Even some magicians who were locked up in the magic tower laboratory and focused on doing research pushed open the windows or simply opened the door and rushed out.
"What's going on? Why is the spiritual power of the Fantasy Tower fluctuating so much?"
"Something's wrong, the spiritual power level is falling so fast! Look, we're almost close to the top of the tower!"
"Are all the two hundred rooms in the Illusion World Tower open? No, all the rooms were open before. The spiritual power was not consumed so fast. Quick, go and ask what the guys in the tower who have entered the Illusion World are doing!
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"Damn it. Did those guys forget to replenish the magic core for the spirit-gathering magic pattern array?"
Everyone was speculating and discussing, while looking at the Fantasy Tower nervously.
Ordinary people have no way of knowing what changes have occurred in the Illusion World Tower, but these talented people with the ability to perceive can clearly "see" the spiritual energy area around the Illusion World Tower through their perception.
For hundreds of years, the spiritual power of the Illusion World Tower has always been very strong.
This giant tower that gathers the spiritual power of heaven and earth all the time is like an inexhaustible treasure house, providing the cultivators in the tower with far more abundant spiritual power than usual.
The gathering of spiritual power in the Illusion World Tower relies on the Soul Gathering Demonic Pattern Array. The Spirit Gathering Demonic Pattern Array is driven by magic cores. Every once in a while, the Spirit Gathering Array must be replenished with magic cores. The interval time
The length. The amount of replenishment depends on the use of the Illusion World Tower and the intensity of the spiritual power gathered by the Spirit Gathering Demon Pattern Array.
When all the rooms in the fantasy tower are open and used, more spiritual power is consumed and more magic cores need to be replenished. When the rooms are less used, less spiritual power is consumed and less magic cores are replenished.
Because the scale of each Illusion World Tower's Spirit Gathering Array to gather spiritual power is limited. Moreover, the Spirit Gathering Array consumes a large amount of magic cores. Therefore, there are usually only two hundred to six hundred rooms in an Illusion World Tower. There are too many monks and too little gruel. Naturally.
, the opportunity to enter the Fantasy World Tower to practice is extremely precious. The Fantasy World points consumed to enter the tower are more valuable than Jin Lulang.
In Munich City, the branches of the second and third training camps have opened 300 rooms because of their deep wealth. However, the branch of the first training camp has only opened 200 rooms. Even these rooms are very small.
rarely open at the same time. Therefore, the spiritual power of the Fantasy Tower has always been maintained in a relatively sufficient state.
Whether the spiritual power is sufficient can be known by looking at the spiritual power level.
The entire Fantasy Tower is a huge benchmark. The top of the tower is sufficient, and the base of the tower is a warning line. Generally speaking, the fluctuation range is very small, and the top of the tower is rarely exposed.
But today, in just a short period of time, the rapidly passing spiritual energy has fallen from one meter above the top of the tower to the top of the tower. This consumption speed is simply unheard of!
The abnormality in the Illusion World Tower quickly alerted the academy's senior officials.
With a livid face, Diarra ordered all unused rooms in the Fantasy Tower to be closed immediately, and at the same time urged those who used the rooms to come out as soon as possible. The instructors from the Magic Court rushed to the top of the Fantasy Tower to check the spirit gathering array.
Of course, the matter was also reported to the nominal supreme leader of the college, Dean Gustas.
Although for this great sage with unfathomable magical attainments, this was really unnecessary, but the procedure still had to be completed for the sake of appearance. However, the magic teacher who hurriedly pushed the door in, but in the process of reporting the abnormality,
It was discovered that Gustas had been standing by the window of the office in the central building, staring at the dilapidated dormitory below, with a dazed look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Naturally, he did not issue any instructions to deal with this.
Fortunately, after praying for a while, the strange consumption of spiritual power disappeared again. The normal level of spiritual power returned to its normal level, and began to rise slowly, submerging the top of the tower. It was as if nothing had happened.
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As Roy's perception faded, the crazy wave of heaven and earth finally subsided. He lay sweating profusely in a wooden barrel full of blood, and every muscle in his body was trembling violently.
I don't know how long it took, but the trembling of the muscles disappeared. There was a sound of bones bursting, like fried beans. Under his skin, air masses were swimming crazily. The winding blood vessels and meridians seemed to be
It's like being stretched.
A trace of pain flashed across Roy's face!
"Hold on!" The dwarf ax spirit looked at him nervously, and unknowingly, he clenched his fists.
In Roy's body, a huge whirlpool was turning crazily. It had already completed the Twelve Heavenly Principles, and it was still running wildly along the meridians like a wild horse, impacting Roy again and again.
The route he has traveled. And his flesh and bones are constantly being washed away and strengthened by this huge force.
Time passes minute by minute.
Finally, a mass of air broke through the meridians, and opened up a small Zhoutian route in addition to the route of the Great Zhoutian.
"Two stars!" The dwarf ax spirit looked at the battle ring that suddenly appeared on Roy's body, and was filled with surprise. But before his exclamation could reach the ground, he saw the light of the battle ring suddenly shine.
The crazy running principles, with strong fighting spirit, break another level!
"Three stars!"
Armed three-star knight!
Roy actually broke through two levels in succession during this break-and-restore practice! Moreover, it has been less than two months since he recovered his talent for fighting qi and truly began to practice fighting qi. It has been less than two months since he broke through the first level of fighting qi and became an armed knight.
Less than ten days!
The demon-fighting power given to Roy by the ruling was one factor why he grew so quickly. The abundant spiritual power of the Illusion World Tower and Roy's own strong magic power were another factor.
And more importantly, Roy's talent! It's the blood of his mysterious black-haired knights from the East!
Roy's breathing has calmed down. The two newly broken-through Little Zhoutians have completely integrated into the Great Zhoutian with the operation of the Principle Jue.
However, he did not jump up with joy or even open his eyes.
The state of emptiness he cultivated this time and the changes in his body's strength reminded him of the battle he had just fought with Xiang Feng.
Although Xiang Feng's strength was nothing compared to those he had fought against before, the gains he gained from this duel were far greater than any previous battle.
This was the first time that he had to defend himself against someone with only his fighting spirit. Moreover, Xiang Feng’s [Burning Heaven Jue] was an advanced technique that was difficult to access in ordinary times. Its fierceness and domineering power left a deep impression on him.
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Savoring the entire battle process, recalling Xiang Feng's moves, Zhan Huan's route and the timing of releasing his fighting spirit, Roy soon entered a more ethereal and mysterious state again.
Every move Xiang Feng made and every release of his fighting spirit were vividly remembered, as if they were engraved in his mind.
Roy is born with a strong ability to understand, and he can learn a rough idea of almost all moves by watching them once. Moreover, this time, as an opponent, he is directly bearing the opponent's attack. Therefore, the opponent's moves are false and true, and the battle environment
The walking route, every change in fighting spirit, and even the details of the damage suffered when attacked are all well understood.
"This kid..." The dwarf ax spirit floated in the air, watching Roy soaking in the barrel performing Xiang Feng's moves over and over again, and was shocked: "... He couldn't be thinking..."
In front of his eyes, Roy's movements were repeated over and over again, becoming more and more skillful and faster. Suddenly, the battle ring suddenly jumped onto his palm, and as more than a dozen palm shadows were taken, the water in the barrel rose into the air.
He stood up and pulled out several criss-crossing water ribbons shining with crystal light in the air.
"Fire from heaven!"
Hooray, when the water ribbon that turned into water droplets all over the sky fell back into the barrel like a heavy rain, Roy opened his eyes excitedly. The dwarf on the side was already dumbfounded.
Xiang Feng never dreamed that when he was forced to use all his strength and did not dare to hide his strength at all, his unique move would also be stolen by the opponent he attacked.
What Roy pulled out was a water splash that was completely different from his fire palm, but the rotation speed of the battle ring, the frequency of fluctuations and the technique of releasing fighting spirit were all exactly the same as the Sky Fire move!
If we meet again now.
Roy wins!
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