Hearing Amy's praise, Mag's expression suddenly became solemn, she calmly sheathed her sword, nodded calmly and said, "It's just a small test."
"But father, is this a sword?" Amy said with some confusion.
"Well, this is just a metaphor." Mag coughed twice and stopped posing. The speed and power of this sword surprised him. Mag Alex practiced it millions of times back then. The sword has made the body remember the angle from which the sword should be struck, with what force and speed.
Mag had originally thought that he would have to go to the balcony every night to secretly practice swordsmanship in order to learn the swordsmanship in his mind as soon as possible, but now it seems that it does not need to be so hard.
All he has to do is adapt to the speed of this sword technique as quickly as possible and let his mind keep up with the sword, so that he can maximize this sword technique under the premise of his current physical fitness.
At this level, it should be no problem to be invincible at the same level. If you are lucky, you may be able to kill someone beyond the level.
The summary is as follows: no leveling required.
"It seems that cooking well, making money well, getting physical fitness point rewards from the system and purchasing new physical fitness points are the correct ways to upgrade." Mag thought in his heart, this is fine. If he wants to open a store during the day, If you have to run to practice swordplay in the middle of the night, you will be too tired, and you will have no time to spend with Amy.
"Father, where did you put this sword just now?" Amy looked at the shining silver sword in Mag's hand and asked curiously.
"In the sky." Mag pointed to the top. It did fall from the top.
"Wow, is it true? The sword strike your father just made was so powerful, Amy wants to learn it!" Amy's eyes lit up and she looked at Mag expectantly.
"Amy wants to learn swordsmanship?" Mag stopped suddenly and looked at Amy hesitantly.
Mag Alex was the number one knight in the continent back then, and naturally he was also number one in swordsmanship. However, Amy was already learning magic, and was a master of both long-range and melee combat. If she continued to practice swordsmanship with him, it would seem that what she was learning was a bit too much. More, at such a young age, it’s impossible not to have a little time to play.
"Yes, yes!" Amy nodded seriously, looking at the long sword in Mag's hand with gleaming eyes, "I also want to be like my father, who can cut down small trees at once, so Whoever dares to bully father in the future, I will kill him."
Looking at Amy's expectant expression, Mag also had a smile on her face. She nodded and said, "Okay, then I will teach you when you get back, but you will only practice for a while every day, and you are not allowed to tell others after practicing."
"Master Half Beard and Master Julian, too?" Amy asked.
"Well, even Sister Mia can't do it. Tell us a little secret about the two of us now. When Amy learns very well, if she suddenly tells them, they will definitely be surprised." Mag nodded seriously and let her Giving a daughter more self-defense capabilities is probably what every father wants to do. Only when he is strong enough can he not have to worry about his daughter being bullied outside.
As for bullying others? Amy is not such a child.
Let's talk about it if it's really bullied. Anyway, it's better than being bullied. This is Mag's selfish thought as a father.
"Okay, I remember." Amy nodded seriously.
"Be good." Mag smiled and touched Amy's hair. Looking at the ugly duckling who was resting with his chin on Amy's feet after being tired from running, he opened the bag and took out a water cup for the two little guys to drink. Hang the water cup alone on your waist and put the ugly duckling directly into the small bag, with only a little head sticking out.
"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling looked around curiously and found a comfortable position to nest in.
"Xiaomi is also tired and needs to be carried on her back." Amy also opened her hands and looked at Mag.
"Okay, come up." Mag smiled and squatted down. The two little guys went out of the city for the first time, chasing a butterfly and tired themselves out.
Amy jumped on Mag's back, put her arms around Mag's neck, and shouted happily: "Let's go!"
"Let's go!" Amy stood up with the long sword and walked quickly towards the direction of Thorn Valley with long strides. The little guy only weighed more than 20 pounds, and it was not heavy at all when he carried it on his back. He listened to her whispering in her ears. As he chattered, he felt more and more powerful.
Thorn Valley is about ten miles away from the city gate. A road about two meters wide has been trampled by the mercenaries coming and going. The road has been washed out by the rain and has ravines. There are also many large footprints of different depths, which are larger than the footprints of elephants. It's even bigger, probably left by a troll.
Occasionally, a mercenary on horseback would pass by and he couldn't help but look back. It was really rare for him to go out to do a mission with a little girl on his back, but this time Mag held a long sword in his hand. I got a lot less eye rolls.
More than half an hour later, a large valley appeared in Mag's sight. Two towering mountains were adjacent to each other, forming a valley. The closer to the valley mouth, the steeper the stone walls became. The valley mouth formed a wonder of a line of sky, with only one A passage about three meters wide can pass through.
Moreover, the stone wall was covered with black thorns, which were as thick as an arm. They were covered with black barbs and stretched all over the mountains and plains, covering the two mountains with a layer of black clothes.
The mouth of the valley is like a huge mouth of a beast, and the mercenaries who are constantly walking towards the valley are like lambs who have thrown themselves into the valley, trying to get some grass from the tiger's mouth.
Mag identified the west hillside and carried Amy on his back towards the west hillside. Most of the mercenaries entered the valley directly or climbed to the east hillside where there were more opportunities. The west hillside had been plowed a few years ago. A few years ago, half of the mountain was burned by a fire, and the thorn bushes were almost completely burned. Even the monsters didn't like to run here, so no one went there.
Mag chose this place because of the safety aspect and whether he could meet a flamingo. His state of mind was quite Buddhist. At worst, he would have to change places. It was still early anyway.
"Father, I'll come down and walk by myself. It's too hard for you to carry me on your back. You'll have to catch fighting chickens later." Amy lay on Mag's shoulder and said with some distress.
"It's not hard. Amy is so light. It's not hard even if you carry it all the time." Mag said with a smile. Although the big thorn bush was burned, new thorn bushes are growing again on the fertile black soil, and the thorns on the thumb are still there. With sharp barbs, Mag was worried about letting Amy go on her own.
The long sword in his hand opened the way, and all the thorns blocking the way were cut off one by one. The benefits of sharp weapons were very obvious at this time. Mag easily carried Amy up the mountain.
Although I was very vigilant all the way, I climbed to the hot spring halfway up the mountain and didn't even see a single beast, let alone a first-level monster like a flaming chicken.
There is a small flat land halfway up the mountain, and the hot spring is right there. It is a small hot spring pool about two meters in diameter and about half a meter deep. There is a circle of stones around the spring pool. I don't know if it is natural or artificial. When you go up, it's like a bath.
In the back half of the spring pool, there is a large stone that is almost as tall as a person and three meters long. The surface is burnt black, which can be regarded as a witness to the fire that year.
The temperature here is indeed more than ten degrees higher than the surrounding area, and the ground feels a little hot when you step on it, as if there is a volcano underground.
Thick water vapor rose from the spring pool, and the moist warm air hit his face. Mag, who had climbed all the way up the mountain, was so excited that he almost wanted to go in and take a bath.
"Wow, the bubbling spring water, Father, I want to play in the water!" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up on Mag's back, and she shouted happily.
"Okay, but be careful. I'll test the temperature first." Mag nodded with a smile and put Amy down. I didn't even see a bird along the way, let alone a flamingo. It was not easy. Climb up, soak your feet anyway, and then go down.
Mag stretched out his hand towards the spring pool, intending to test whether the temperature was suitable for soaking his feet. Although the hot spring was good, he couldn't just soak in it casually.
"Oh oh oh!" At this moment, a loud crow suddenly came to mind, and with a sound of flapping fans, a big rooster suddenly flew onto the big rock!
