Walder, who was lazily leaning on the trapezoidal platform, jumped up as if his butt had been stung by a scorpion. Haisen was dumbfounded and looked as sluggish as a bear that had seen a ghost. Wu Ming, who had been looking smug just now,
His eyes were straightened, he couldn't believe this was true.
One sword, two swords, three swords... The wooden block split in the lightning-fast sword light. The mouths of the three instructors also opened wider and wider. But at the tenth sword, they discovered that the split
The block of wood suddenly broke with a soft "pop" sound. Roy's last two sword swings were in the air.
As soon as Roy stopped with a frustrated look on his face, he was surrounded by three instructors who cheered.
"Boy, have you learned this trick before?" Wu Ming asked.
"This move?" Roy said in surprise, "Didn't you teach me this?"
This answer made the three instructors look at each other. For a long time, Wu Ming asked in disbelief: "I taught you this? You mean, the demonstration I just gave?"
"Yes," Roy said matter-of-factly, "You just asked me to watch you."
The training ground suddenly became quiet. The expressions on the faces of the three coaches were unknown whether they were surprised, happy, crying or laughing. They were indescribably wonderful.
In the Munich branch, Wu Ming may not be the strongest, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, he can definitely be ranked among the top three in the academy.
The sword just now, called the splitting sword, was an extremely difficult move in the swordsmanship he practiced. It took him a whole week to master this move. Moreover, he was almost thirty at that time.
At the age of 10, he has already achieved quite a lot in both fighting spirit and swordsmanship.
Having worked with him for many years, Haisen and Walder naturally knew Wu Ming's swordsmanship. They had watched Wu Ming perform this light sword move more than once.
When the Light Splitting Sword is first developed, it can do four sword slashes in a row. After a small amount of practice, it can slash with eight sword swords in a row. But to complete the twelve sword sword slashes in a row, it takes a long time to practice. It is not just making two random gestures with the sword.
If you learn something similar in appearance, it will be able to exert its power.
It can be said that the light splitting sword is Wu Ming's signature and unique skill. When he uses it with all his strength, he can split eighteen swords in an instant. This skill is not only impossible for the two of them, but also for all the teachings of the entire Munich branch.
, and I can’t find anyone else who can.
In this traditional training of chopping wood blocks, the light splitting sword's rapid and straight-cutting characteristics make its power almost cheating. Walder who takes the light route and has a fast sword is pretty good, but takes the strength route.
Haisen, if you want to complete the same training, you can only slash with a sword.
Haisen still remembers that when he first met Wu Ming, he was tempted by him to bet on who could complete the training of chopping wood blocks the fastest. It was at that time that he saw Wu Ming's move, and at the same time he also
He lost a month's worth of drinking money, which made him feel distressed for a long time.
Because of this, they were so shocked when Roy used this move.
No one expected that Roy only saw it once and used the move intact. The moment he drew the sword, everyone felt like a mirror in the long river of time, reflecting the scene a few minutes ago.
It's like coming back. Even if he fails in the end, it will only be after completing the first nine swords. In terms of the speed, angle, power control and other details of the sword, he and Wu Ming are at least nine points similar!
"No, I don't believe it!" Wald yelled, "Boy, you must have learned this trick elsewhere before, otherwise, how could you master the trick so quickly. This can't be learned just by looking at it.
of!"
Haisen also nodded his head.
Even if he and Walder want to learn this move, it will take several days to ponder and practice it over and over before they can reach this level. To say that they can learn it at a glance is simply unbelievable.
After many years of teaching, they have never encountered such a thing.
When questioned by the instructors, Roy couldn't help rolling his eyes.
If Tom were here, there wouldn't be such a fuss. I think back then, among the eight knights under Baron Borabel, none of them had a special trick that Master Luo didn't learn from them at a glance.
This kind of learning ability comes from talent on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is developed in childhood. From the age of five, Roy knew that if he could not learn what he wanted to learn in the shortest time, then his grandfather would
He would spend more money on all kinds of strange teachers he hired for him.
If he wanted the Jin Lulang in him to stay for a while longer, he would have to use the shortest possible time to find out the tricks of those teachers and then drive them away.
Of course, the instructors did not know these things. Haisen and Walder looked at Roy eagerly, as if they wanted to torture him to extract a confession. Wu Ming on the side did not make a sound from the beginning to the end, watching
Roy's eyes looked thoughtful.
"Wind and Thunder Cannon!" Wu Ming murmured.
His voice reached the ears of Hessen and Walder, and they couldn't help but be stunned. A few days ago, the scene where Roy defeated Xia Li with a wind and thunder cannon at Archduke Adolf's ball reappeared before their eyes.
It is doubtful that Roy has learned the light splitting sword before, but what about the wind and thunder cannon?
That is the unique martial skill of the first training camp!
Because the battle energy consumption was too intense, the parchment book recording this set of martial arts has been lying in the library of the first training camp for who knows how many years. The instructors never recommended that students practice it. Occasionally, they practiced it, but it was just a taste.
Stop, let alone learn to teach others.
Over the years, apart from the instructor who created this set of martial arts, the only one who has actually used the Wind and Thunder Cannon in actual combat and achieved victory is Roy!
And it has only been two or three weeks since he entered school.
Hessen and Walder suddenly realized that they might have made an empirical mistake using themselves as a reference. If they couldn't do it, they thought it was impossible for others to do it. But the fact about the wind and thunder artillery clearly told
They, Roy and them are completely different.
If Roy can practice a complete set of wind and thunder artillery boxing techniques in such a short period of time to the point where it feels like he has been immersed in it for several years. Then why can't he learn a light splitting sword move at a glance? Use any ordinary person's standards to measure it.
This kid is definitely making a mistake!
Didn’t Scarlett’s group of aristocratic children suffer this loss?!
"Roy, come here."
Wu Ming laughed. He patted Roy on the shoulder and pulled out his sword.
"You failed to grasp some details of the sword strike just now. Watch it carefully. I will demonstrate it to you again."
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"Remember, the key point of practicing the Rolling Stone Kung Fu is on this rolling character..."
In the small training room in the main building, Kameni, who is in charge of his own elective course, is teaching the key points to more than a dozen students who practice earth fighting spirit and rolling stone skills. He is explaining and demonstrating in person.
A set of ordinary rock-rolling skills, performed from his hands, was like a huge boulder flying down from the top of the mountain, with majestic momentum.
"You must learn to use every part of your body, fists, elbows, knees, shoulders..." Kameni punched out his fists in succession, then stepped forward and turned his fists into elbows. The hard elbows were like hammers.
The moment he bumped forward suddenly, his shoulders suddenly leaned forward.
There were two explosions, and the air in front of him was exploded by his elbow and shoulder. It was deafening.
The students were already dazzled by what they saw.
After the "Come" demonstration, Kameni said: "Everyone, give it a try and remember the key points I just mentioned. The moves must be consistent. The fighting spirit should be contained but not released. Only when the strength is released will the combat ring be increased to increase explosive power.
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The students responded loudly and began to practice one after another. For a moment, the training room was filled with shouts and the sounds of fists and feet punching the air.
Kameni made two rounds, corrected the movements of several students step by step, and then stood near the door. Although his eyes were looking at the students, his thoughts wandered to other places.
Today is Roy's first day back in the team.
After eliminating the misunderstanding with Roy, he has regarded the black-haired boy as his student from the bottom of his heart. Making such a change is not only because of Kalenich's relationship, but also because he has realized that
Yes, there is surprising potential in Roy.
Being sent from the main camp to the Munich branch, which ranked lowest among the major branches of the First Training Camp, was the biggest setback in Kameni's life.
Although on the surface, he didn't seem to mind at all, only he knew that as a man, at the peak of his physical, mental and experience, he was deprived of the opportunity to achieve higher career achievements.
What unbearable pain.
Kameni never believed that he was the savior of the declining First Training Camp, nor did he think that this century-old academy could not operate without him. However, over the years, he has been the best teacher of the First Training Camp.
The students he taught were not the best in talent, but their grades were the best!
Year after year, he devoted himself to exploring the potential of every student, training them, improving their strength, so that each of them could grow to the greatest extent under his guidance. Every bit of their progress, every achievement
, are the greatest reward for him as a teacher.
He loves his profession. For this, he has given everything most precious in his life. He has always firmly believed that as long as he persists and gives himself a disciple who is talented enough, he can change the first training camp
It has been a situation of repeated defeats in the past ten years.
But he didn't expect that all his efforts would result in being ostracized, suppressed, and even exiled to Lulian. What he didn't expect even more was that when a student with outstanding talent appeared in front of him,
But he rejected him because of misunderstanding and prejudice.
Looking back now, Kameni has some regrets. If he hadn't wasted these days, Roy could have made greater improvements.
At the dance, Kameni discovered that Roy's combat polarization was extremely serious. He knew some surprising combat skills, knew some mysterious and practical footwork, had combat experience beyond his age, and was very familiar with danger and combat.
There is also an innate intuition for timing.
However, this kid's basic skills are a mess.
This kind of wild training method of running without even learning how to walk may make him more powerful than others in the early stage. But once he reaches a higher level, the disadvantages will become apparent. Especially when there is such a difference in strength.
In many cases, life and death are only a matter of a hair's breadth in the battle. If the foundation is not solid, the price you pay may be your life.
Since the beginning of the school year, the freshmen who entered the school with Roy have completed several basic trainings and have a more solid foundation and deeper understanding of the use of fighting spirit and battle rings, and the control of power. This will
It will play an extremely positive role in their future cultivation.
But for Roy, who missed these classes, it was not easy to make up for them in a short period of time.
The sunlight coming through the windows of the training room has begun to slant. Counting the time, two or three prayer hours have already gone into the afternoon training.
Just when Kameni was thinking about how Haisen and the others were going with Roy's training, the door of the training room was suddenly pushed open gently. Wald, Haisen and Wu Ming
The teachers walked in one after another with strange expressions on their faces.
"What?" Kameni didn't see Roy, and his brows gradually furrowed. "What's wrong with him again?"
The three teachers looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. The expressions on their faces were unclear whether they were joy, relief or depression.
Walder whispered something into Kameni's ear.
The appearance of several instructors caused the students in the training room to stop one after another. They saw that with the whispers of instructor Wald, the expression on Kameni's face, which was always as cold as an iceberg, changed again and again.
After Wald finished teaching, he seemed to be in disbelief and asked a few more questions. Although the voices of their hurried conversation were very low, the students could vaguely hear words such as basic subjects and all passing. A few minutes later
, Kameni hurriedly left the training room.
What made the students suffer unreasonable disaster was that the three instructors who took over as the chief instructor stared at them all as if they had been stimulated by something, and behaved in evil ways. Their roars could be heard echoing in the training room throughout the afternoon.
"What are you looking at? Do you understand if the stupid bird flies first? Why don't you give me some practice!"
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The Principality of Langres.
A drizzle enveloped the undulating mountains and forests in the distance. Alex leaned against a maple tree, looking at the valley with gurgling springs at the foot of Longbao Mountain.
Dragon Castle is the ancestral home of the Lanlith family.
Although over the past two hundred years, the Langris family has grown into a behemoth with tentacles throughout the human world. Not only have their branches, large and small, moved away from their ancestral homeland, but even their direct descendants live a hundred kilometers away.
Yunzhong City, the capital of the principality. However, it still maintains an elite knight guard of up to 300 people and more than 400 slaves including cooks, musicians, craftsmen, maids, etc.
In an empty ancient castle, maintaining such a large group of guards and servants is a huge and wasteful expense. Generally speaking, an idle castle only needs to leave a dozen guards, ten or twenty
The slaves and gatekeepers just have to watch.
Moreover, the Dragon Castle is built on a high mountain top. While it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the roads are also rugged and difficult to travel. To maintain the operation of this place, not counting the high wages of the knights and the cost of armor, horses, food and grass, etc., just
Providing the daily necessities of food for seven to eight hundred people requires a lot of manpower and material resources.
Accumulated over time, it becomes an astronomical figure.
Despite this, the Langris family has maintained its establishment here for many years. There are two reasons.
One is because this is the Dragon Castle. In the minds of everyone in the Lanlith family, the Dragon Castle is the Dragon Castle. This is not only a castle, but also a symbol of the Golden Dragon Family. The family genealogy is preserved here and the family's glory is recorded.
and history, portraits of family heads from past generations hang in the corridor.
Just because of this, no matter how much money they spend, it doesn't matter.
The second reason is even more important - because Augustus liked it here.
Every year, he spends more than two months in Dragon Castle. Maybe he just walks alone in the beautiful mountains and forests surrounding the castle, or maybe he just reads a book by the fireplace... No matter what he does, as long as he is here
, here we must keep enough people to obey his orders at any time.
More than three hundred knights and hundreds of slaves are just a small part of the huge system that revolves around him. In fact, at the foot of Dragon Castle Mountain at this moment, a Guards Knights of the Principality of Lanlith is stationed. And their
His responsibilities only existed within ten kilometers of Augustus.
"How long do you plan to stay here this time?" Alex looked away from the charming scenery of the valley and turned to look behind him.
In the slanting wind and drizzle, Augustus, who was wearing a simple black dress, lowered his head slightly and carefully cut the beef in his hand with a silver dagger. Behind him, six people wearing only white
The female slave with a charming appearance, covered with light gauze, stood quietly.
And Augustus' world-famous young dragon Mias was lying lazily on the grass on the hillside. His huge golden head was leaning at Augustus' feet, while wagging his tail boredly, and from time to time
Open your mouth and gently blow out a burst of flame towards the beef that is stuck on the dagger.
"It's burnt again, Mias." After another failure, Augustus placed the dagger and the blackened beef on the tray in the hands of the slave girl who was kneeling on the ground, wiped his hands with a silk scarf, and patted them gently.
He patted Mias on the head, smiled and cursed, "Get out of here, you impatient idiot."
Mias, who had already been twisting and turning, immediately jumped into the sky happily after hearing this. He soared into the sky, his huge wings spread out, and after only two flaps, his figure disappeared into the rain. Only distant sounds could be heard.
A dragon roared.
Augustus walked over to Alex and stood shoulder to shoulder.
"I will stay here for a week, and then go to Church Hill." He stared into the distance and said calmly: "His Majesty the Pope has issued a secret decree. Not only people from the major Knights of the Church will go this time, but also the cardinals and the Inquisition.
People will also go. Things seem to be more serious than imagined.”
Alex's expression was a little solemn.
He knew that Augustus went to Church Hill because of a shocking recent shocking secret. Originally, he was not qualified to know because of his status. However, he had Augustus as a friend. And as we all know, the Knights Templar
The ten genius knights are as close as brothers and have no secrets.
He raised his head and glanced at the distant sky. Then, as if he had touched some kind of taboo, he quickly withdrew his gaze and changed the subject: "What about the affairs in the south? How are you going to deal with it? I heard that Scarlett locked herself up.
I haven’t left my room for several days.”
Augustus's tall body stood quietly in the drizzle, silent and did not speak.
"I can go once if necessary," Alex said seriously. "A year ago, I shouldn't have given him a chance to live."
Alex didn't mention Roy's name.
That guy originally lived in a world that could never intersect with them. He was like a weed under the Dragon Castle Valley. He should not have appeared in his conversation with Augustus. Even if he was mentioned without a name, it was already
It made him feel the shame of lowering himself.
But being able to be talked about by the most noble and talented Templar Knight in the world is a lifelong honor for the boy who has been included in the death list.
"That's not your fault." Augustus smiled slightly and said calmly.
Looking at Augustus' handsome and calm face, the irritation that had just surged in Alex's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In the eyes of others, Augustus had everything that any man in the world could dream of. However, what Alex admired most was Augustus's always calm and gentle temperament.
He had never seen Augustus angry or proud. It seemed that everyone's compliments and praises, slanders and abuses were like passing clouds and no traces to him. No one could let him.
His mood fluctuated even a little bit, and everything seemed natural to him.
It is natural to be promoted to a knight of justice at the age of fourteen, and it is also natural to be promoted to a paladin at the age of twenty-two.
It was a matter of course that he was born into the Langris family, it was a matter of course that he became the destined master of a golden dragon, it was a matter of course that he became the future leader of the Knights Templar, and it was a matter of course that he stood at the top of the world, smiling quietly.
Quietly look down at the geniuses who are looked up to by people.
If there was one word to describe Augustus, all Alex could think of was perfection.
I have known Augustus for more than ten years.
From the moment Augustus entered the Genius Hall of the Knights Templar, he and all his peers in the Genius Hall knew that they could never surpass him.
Fortunately, they eventually became Augustus' friends.
Everyone is grateful for Augustus' friendship, because in their view, Augustus is a being of another level entirely. Although they and he are known as the top ten genius Templars by the world, however,
In their own eyes, the only real genius was Augustus!
No one is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. The reason why the title of the Ten Genius Knights exists to this day is because Augustus did not allow them to make changes.
Even as a friend, he is the most perfect one.
If there was one thing in Augustus' life that should be taken for granted but was uncontrollable, perhaps it was his relationship with Alessia.
Alex still can't figure out what that woman wants.
In this world, women are always just accessories of the man's world. Just like a beautiful medal, all the meaning of its existence is just to show the power and glory of the wearer.
It is the luck of any woman to be chosen by Augustus. Alessia should be lucky that she is the most beautiful woman on this continent, lucky that she has the status of the first heir to the Saint Solan Empire, and lucky that she is the only one like this
She is the only woman worthy of Augustus.
But she didn't know how to respect herself and appointed a lowly servant as a guardian knight, which brought shame to the Golden Dragon family!
If what she and her little pet did before was just a harmless little temper to Augustus and he didn't care at all, then this time they were too presumptuous to offend Scarlett.
No one knows the importance of Scarlett in Augustus' heart better than Alex.
Even if Alessia marries into the Langlis family and becomes the future mistress of the family, the person who can freely enter and leave Augustus's study will not be her, but Scarlett.
In the distance, there was a joyful roar of a dragon.
A smile appeared on Augustus's lips, he turned around and walked to the tea seat on the lawn, washed his hands and started making tea.
"I have written to Scarlett. She is fine, but she is a little aggrieved." He cut open the precious tea brick from the East with a knife and motioned for Alex to come over and sit down.
"I promised her..." He put the tea leaves into the pot and said with a smile, "I will help her get revenge."
Alex sat down in front of Augustus and said with a wry smile: "I should apologize to Scarlett, if I hadn't let him go..."
"Alex." Augustus suddenly interrupted Alex's words. He looked into Alex's eyes and said every word, "You are my friend. No matter what you have done or
There is nothing wrong with whatever you do. You don't need to apologize to anyone, including Scarlett."
A silent feeling accompanied by a warmth warmed his whole body. Alex nodded respectfully.
"As for Roy," Augustus smiled easily, made tea, handed a cup to Alex, and said, "It's just a toy. The harder he tosses, the more fun he is. It can only be
That's all. I can't imagine anything to worry about."
He put down the teapot, wiped his hands, and winked at Alex: "You know, I started practicing since I was six years old, and I haven't stopped for a day. It may be hard to believe that, as the heir to the Golden Dragon family, I
I never got a toy."
Having said this, Augustus had a childish smile on his face.
"Afu."
"Yes, Your Highness." The most charming of the six maids came over and knelt down in front of her.
"Go ahead." In the drizzle, Augustus' eyes were soft and he said calmly, "From now on, Roy is your master. Follow him and do anything for him. Including dedicating yourself and being with me."
Be enemies. Until one day, I call your name."
"yes."
Afu's gauze has been soaked in the drizzle and clings tightly to her body. Her fair and seductive body is trembling slightly, and she is very timid.
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.(To be continued)!~!
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