In the towering and dense forest, three figures were as fast as lightning, constantly jumping on the branches dozens of meters high. In the blink of an eye, the figures had already swept a hundred meters away, like phantoms in the forest.
The figure in front of him, while maintaining high speed, did not forget to look around, as if he had dropped something important, and seemed absent-minded.
"Why, are you still feeling sorry for the elite dwarf wizard just now?" Another figure chased after him, moving side by side, but the gloating smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be contrary to the tacit understanding of the two people's actions, as if they were happy Seeing the other person's deflated appearance.
She knew that Rogge was a stingy person. Missing such a powerful elite monster must have made him feel the same as having a piece of flesh cut off from his body.
"A bit." A figure in a white robe and mask replied angrily.
"Kill if you feel sorry for her. No one will stop you from killing." The girl smiled brightly, and the other person's bitter face was her smiling face. It felt so good to build happiness on the pain of others.
"Stop being verbose and don't provoke me. I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about the overall situation." The masked man's tone was solemn, and combined with the solemn white sacrificial robe on his body, it was quite intimidating.
The masked man, who had a cold face and tried to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, was rolling on the floor in his heart, with tears streaming down his face.
Bastard, bastard, do you think I don’t want to? Who do you think I am for? That is a fragrant roast duck. You can get it by just moving your fingers. An elite dwarf wizard who is close to the peak of his field, no matter how shabby he is. Relative to his own explosion rate, he definitely can't escape a golden piece of equipment. If he's lucky, he might even get a green piece of dark gold equipment or something. Even if not, a high-level rune stone would be a good thing.
It's a pity that I can only watch but not eat. Who do you think I am doing this for? Who do you think I am doing? !
This guy who is cold on the surface and maintains the tall image of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, but is writhing and crying in his heart, is just a mediocre guy, including this Druid.
Honestly. I am definitely not a good candidate to be a teacher, especially what Princess Wannian wants to learn is not skills, but combat experience.
This kind of thing, I am in Old Drunkard, Hairy Leg Immortal. I have never learned anything from people like Grandpa Wixon and Married Woman Knight. All they taught me were some skills, what? Want to gain combat experience? If I made such a ridiculous request to the old drunkard, she would definitely smile with a strange expression, and then carry me while I was struggling. Throw it into the lair of the three demon gods - don't you want to gain combat experience? I'll satisfy you right now.
I really want to do the same to Ben Zina, so that I can feel more relaxed. Unfortunately, what should I say about her current strength? At least in my eyes, it is too high to be too low. I will throw her into the lair of the three demon gods' clones in the second world. Come on, she relies on her crushing strength. You can definitely kill seven in and seven out without any pressure or any sense of exercise.
I have to pay for throwing her into the real lair of the three demon gods in the third world. Buy one, get one free. The three demon gods will definitely be so happy that they smile crookedly. These days, I have never seen such a silly and happy fool who came to die.
Besides, I am no better than an old drunkard. Since Benzina called me teacher, at least her integrity as a teacher must not be lost. I took her to the dwarf tribe and pointed her finger at her, then she lay beside her drinking wine and watching a show. , this kind of image of an unscrupulous teacher can only be created by an old drunkard, and maybe even a hairy leg fairy.
Therefore, I thought of a stupid method that can provide devilish training without hindering our journey towards the huge wetland to find the Little Little King.
The primary stage of this devil's training is - five consecutive days and five nights, running around and fighting continuously without sleep. In this most primitive and mechanical way, through human conditioned reflex learning, the combat experience is imprinted in the soul at an accelerated pace. Become a natural part of yourself.
This method is undoubtedly very effective, but it has a disadvantage, that is, it is very tiring. Almost everyone can think of using this method to hone themselves, but remember that you only have one life, and it is easy to have flaws when fighting when you are tired. , once a person dies, there is nothing, so during the training camp, the instructors repeatedly emphasized that the first thing adventurers must learn is not to fight, but how to protect their own lives.
Therefore, the relationship between thinking and doing is obviously cause and effect. They seem to go hand in hand, but sometimes they are as far away as a chasm in the sky. You can think of it, but you will never do it in your life. As the saying goes, if you want to die, you will definitely die.
Princess Wannian has the qualifications to commit suicide. Her body structure is different from that of humans. Although she can also get tired, in fact, this seemingly delicate and delicate body hides huge power. To put it bluntly, her physical endurance And the recovery ability is far a hundred times a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary adventurers, even not inferior to the Hell Fighting Bear.
It would be a waste for such a slender woman who is so tolerant to not let her experience with her body what the Hell Fighting Bear once did - Do you remember that the Hell Fighting Bear and the reborn demon Selson lasted for several days? How many nights of intense fighting? That's why I said that the five days and five nights of long-distance raids and continuous operations are just the initial stage. You will still have to suffer in the future. It is best to give up early and let me laugh at you, otherwise you will be humiliated.
As for the elite dwarf I just mentioned, I feel a lot of pain when I think about it, but I have no choice. Since I have decided to create a devil-style training place for Princess Wannian, I can't mess around.
With my strength, elite monsters are easy to kill, but once the killing ring is started, the elite monsters in the forest will be killed one by one, which will inevitably attract the attention of the giants of hell. I am not Long Aotian, and I am far from being invincible in the world. Even in this spider forest, there may be people who are not inferior to me in terms of my skills, let alone what will happen if I attract the attention of the council members in the distant ancient Kurast. Can't even think about it.
So, there is no other way, just put your tail between your legs and be a human being, and just hope that the devil training can go smoothly. This is also considered when running long distances. It can not only test a person's endurance, but also quickly fade away from the attention of monsters in an area, and change places with one shot. Absolutely do not engage in the three-guest policy, and don't make too much noise, so that the strong men hiding in the depths will not notice that there is a group of thieves secretly training under their noses.
In order to increase my persuasiveness, as a teacher, I should try my best to lead by example. I also personally participated in this training, although this kind of training has no meaning to me, except for gaining some experience points.
How can we ask students to do something that teachers can’t do? My idea is simple, indeed. Although Princess Wannian complained, under my hard and soft tactics, she never said a word to end this boring training, and she even developed a competitive mentality. It was really stupid. Who do you think is standing in front of you? Think back carefully to what the deceased Reborn Demon Selson said one month before his death.
However, it seems that someone is taking advantage of our training method, and yes, it is Aiwaer, the invisible person in the team. She had to run with us. If it was a serious experience, she could take a nap while we were fighting. But this was a long-distance run. We fought in one place for less than ten minutes before heading to the next place. There was no chance for her to rest.
Poor this noble granddaughter of an angel elder, she has never received such boring and long training in the heaven. If you think about it carefully, this kind of training is very important to a warrior who has been promoted step by step from scratch. It is completely meaningless. Only a strange being like Princess Wannian, who is powerful but seriously lacks combat experience, will eagerly absorb and learn from the training.
In Aiwa'er's impression, it seems that only Yi Zuer, who was known as the number one warrior of the Angel Clan back then, liked to constantly use similar devil-style training to train himself, and would go to hell to make a big fuss every three days. Now that you are in charge, you are simply a model of seeking death. If you weren't like this, you wouldn't be the number one warrior.
It's just that the first warrior failed to escape the curse of probability in the end. After shouting "Demacia" countless times and kicking the god of death away, he finally fell to the tricks of the three demon gods and changed from the first warrior to The first martyr, this example also profoundly and profoundly told all angels, even high-ranking angels, they can only succeed in committing suicide once.
In the harsh continuous combat training, Aiwa'er had to grit her teeth and keep up. It didn't matter one day or one night, but on the second day, she began to secretly yawn, but for some reason, she didn't She protested, probably because the demon moon wolf witch transformed, which awakened the shaking attribute in her body. Her body was very tired, but her spirit was slowly getting excited. It’s so scary, mom, this perverted angel is so scary. !
The training lasted until the third day. Even Princess Wannian, who was about to praise her performance to the heavens and was one step away from becoming a perpetual motion machine, looked tired, which made me shake my head secretly.
With her physical condition, it is absolutely impossible for her to show fatigue at this time. It seems that she has not tapped her body's potential enough, let alone learned how to retain and recover her physical strength as much as possible in a continuous battle. Some Small but useful tips.
When I saw that she couldn't help but follow Aiwa'er's bad example and yawned a little, I sighed and stopped training for the first time in three days.
"tired?"
"No, it's still early." Princess Wannian responded stubbornly as I expected.
"It's a pity that you are with the wrong person. When it comes to experience and teaching, any one of these three people, Sa Qili, Tulakov, and Shashik, is a hundred times better than me. If I had known this, I should have sent you Just leave it to them.”
After saying this, I thought Princess Wannian would chime in and say something like, "Yeah, I didn't expect that I followed the most useless idiot monkey. My luck is really bad." Unexpectedly, this guy looked at her with a stubborn look. He looked at me, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
What kind of gaze is this? I felt a little guilty.
"Are you planning to give up already?" After staring at me for a long time, she spoke slowly.
I was stunned: "Are you kidding? I just wanted to say that it would be better if you trained with them, that's all."
"Then stop talking nonsense. Since I have chosen you, I will not regret it. Again, as long as you don't do it perfunctory and teach sincerely, no matter what kind of training it is, boring, tired, cruel or even useless, I will Willing to learn.”
"Uh" Although Princess Wannian's tone was harsh, to be honest, I was moved by Xiao Xiao. Could this be an expression of "never leave" me as a teacher?
After looking at each other silently for a few seconds, I turned around and jumped.
"Then what are you waiting for? There is a dwarf tribe not far ahead. Let's make a deal first. For five days and five nights, there will never be a second missing or a second's pause. Be prepared to die."
"You can't ask for it." He smiled stubbornly, blooming like a plum blossom that bullied the frost and proud of the snow, the next moment. Princess Wannian chased after her, holding the thin sword tightly in her hand. Her eyes seemed to have passed through countless obstacles and fell on the enemy this time, without any distractions.
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