"Ding!"
There was a crisp collision sound, and the unedged training sword in Liadrin's hand was knocked away by Alsace again. Liadrin helplessly rubbed her sore wrist and tiger's mouth. She felt that she was not facing A human, but the wildest troll berserker.
Although Liadrin's physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of a melee professional who has been exercising for many years and has experienced countless wars and deaths, her perception of the Holy Light, the nourishment of the energy of the Sunwell, and her young body make her She is also considered a leader among the high elf priests.
After all, she had participated in several wars against trolls and had made many military exploits. She was not a newbie who knew nothing about fighting.
But even so, she was still completely suppressed by Alsace, even though he was obviously letting his guard down.
The most important thing is that Arthas did not restrict her from using the power of the Holy Light, but the prince's violent attack left Liadrin with no time to use any Holy Light spells.
He seemed to know every weakness of Liadrin, and the continuous attacks made Liadrin feel the pressure of life and death that was beyond the pressure of life and death when fighting the troll, because at that time, the troll never let her use the Holy Spirit evenly. No chance for light.
But now, Arthas did not use any power of Holy Light. Liadrin was unable to parry with his sword skills and understanding of a Holy Light user.
Arthas sheathed his sword and stopped. He looked at Liadrin and began the first round of teaching.
"The Paladin was born in the orc war. It exists to face the tide of orc attacks. While protecting itself and its allies, it uses its own combat skills to defeat the enemy.
Although it is different from what many people imagine, the fact is that the Paladin is a profession born for war. Each of our moves is called the "Art of War", which turns the cumbersome Holy Light Magic into pure and Simple techniques for killing enemies. "
Yes, tracing back to the origin, Paladins are not clergymen who serve the Holy Light, but battlefield elites who want to kill the enemy and win.
Even the original intention of Archbishop Fao who created this profession was to create a comprehensive military unit that could use the holy light to heal himself and his allies while also fighting against the orcs.
Perhaps after the war, most of the Paladins still believed that "protection" was far more important than "offense" because of their respect for the Holy Light and their strict requirements for themselves. But protection alone cannot defeat the enemy? So the Paladins Not only does he hold a shield, but he also uses a heavy hammer and a giant sword to reap the sins of the unjust.
Even Alsace's teacher, Lightbringer Uther, the war hammer in his hand has been stained with the blood of many enemies, let alone the one as big as a door panel in the hand of Ashbringer Mograine. A big sword.
Kindness and justice are the protection of the innocent, and when facing evil invaders, the Paladins are the most blazing angels of revenge.
Arthas is willing to teach Liadrin, not only because she will be the famous countess in the future? Or because of Liadrin's own character and talent? All of them show that compared to a person who quietly serves the Holy Light, A priest or priest, she is more suitable for a paladin who wears armor and holds a sword, charging into battle.
Beneath her calm, peaceful and gentle appearance is a brave, fearless and passionate soul.
If it were another priest, he might have smiled after being ravaged by Alsace, admitted that he was not suitable to be a warrior, and continued to serve the Holy Light, bringing the gospel to ordinary people.
But after Liadrin used the holy light to heal her pain, she stood up again and again and held the sword. At first, she could still hide her competitiveness. But later, the competitive flame almost disappeared. Her eyes gushed out.
However, if you want to defeat Alsace, you cannot rely solely on competitiveness and passion. Even Muradin, who taught Alsace sword skills, is no longer a match for the prince, let alone a beginner. Liadrin.
She learned very quickly, and even after a few rounds of training, she already had a basic skillset, but she still lacked a lot of skills to master it and apply it in practice.
At this point, Alsace threw the unedged sword into the trampled loess ground. Liadrin was shocked by the sight. She felt that Alsace might be able to hold this sword without firing it. With a sharp sword, he stabbed a fully armed high elf soldier through.
Terrible power, terrible skills.
After calming down, Liadrin breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she also had a preliminary understanding of Alsace's strength, and came to the conclusion that this was an opponent that she could not defeat at all.
"Okay, that's enough. Your performance is very good for a beginner. It seems that your actual combat experience has taught you a lot." Alsace took off the gauntlet and hung it on the upright On the hilt of the sword, "But combat skills cannot be developed overnight. Even if you want to learn magic, you have to learn the basic arcane structure and practice diligently."
Liadrin stood leaning on her sword and gave Arthas the paladin etiquette she had just learned, "Thank you, Your Highness."
"No, then let's stop here today. You can digest it yourself first and think about what else can be improved. If you have any questions, I will answer them for you next time during training." Alsace glanced at the sky. "It's getting late. I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, Arthas left directly, followed closely by a cloaked figure. She had been watching from the side of the training ground, but Liadrin only noticed this person now.
However, she did not focus on the mysterious cloaked man, but looked at Sylvanas. The ranger general did not leave, but looked at Liadrin with interest.
Liadrin seemed to understand the meaning in Sylvanas' eyes. She picked up the sword again without showing any timidity and looked at Sylvanas eagerly.
The corners of the Ranger General's lips curled up, and she jumped into the middle of the field lightly. She looked at Liadrin who had taken a stance, and subconsciously touched the two daggers tied to her thighs, but she stopped before her hands reached down. ——She wanted to try her hand with Liadrin, not kill Liadrin. Those two knives were real magic weapons, and the unedged training sword couldn't withstand a few blows.
She pursed her lips, pulled out Alsace's training sword that had been thrust into the ground with one hand, then held a sword flower in her hand, and nodded to Liadrin with a smile.
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"What do you think?" Alsace asked casually to Turani, who was wrapped tightly beside him.
Turani was stunned for a moment, then realized she was asking herself, "Huh? You mean that... Quill... er, elf?"
Arthas nodded.
Turani then continued, "Ah... her talent is very good, and the Holy Light also favors her, but..."
"But what?"
"But are you saying it too radically? I feel the fluctuations in her soul. Her character is very warm and passionate. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid she will go astray."
