After Gal looked at the environment and found that there was no danger around him for the time being, he got down from the tree and continued training.

Sneak, move, wait until you can't hold on anymore, then show up, rest, sneak, move...

The stealth taught by Christina is to use special methods to lower one's aura, slow down the heartbeat, etc. It is not true stealth - you cannot sneak around him without having a figure like Christina did before.

Because these tests extremely test endurance, an unskilled Garr can easily fail to persist, causing him to "show up".

One second...five seconds...ten seconds...one minute...five minutes...ten minutes...

Gar's "stealth" time is getting longer and longer, and gradually, he can persist in sneaking for half an hour without showing up.

"That's right. After just one week of practice, you have practiced to the point where you can persist for half an hour. It means you are very talented and you are not lazy." Just as Gal appeared to rest, a female voice sounded, which startled Gal.

When Gal looked at it, it turned out to be Christina, and then he realized that a week had passed - one reason was that he had practiced to the point of forgetting the time, and the other reason was that the light in the woods was not strong, and besides Gal being too tired, he could not sleep for a while.

I have been practicing day and night during the rest of the time, and I have long forgotten about day and night.

"Now the second stage is the use of hidden weapons." Christina said, giving Gal some darts and some techniques for throwing hidden weapons: "I will see the results in a month."

After saying that, he sneaked away again.

"This instructor is really... forget it, practice." Gal complained and started training silently.

"call out"

"Danglang" the dart flew half a meter and fell to the ground.

One meter...two meters...three meters...

In the evening of the first day, I finally shot more than ten meters. As for the accuracy, I won’t talk about it.

The next day, practice your aim - stand three meters away, shoot at the trunk of a large tree that three people cannot hug together, and then slowly change to a thinner trunk for practice.

A week later, Gal's target became a small tree as thick as an adult's thigh, and it was no longer the trunk, but the main branch above - because there was no smaller tree, the main branch was probably only as thick as an adult's arm.

At the beginning of the second week, Gal chose to move and shoot:

For example, first walk far away, then run close to the tree, without slowing down, shoot the tree trunk, and then slowly increase the speed; for example, more than ten meters away, circle around the tree, and then run in a certain direction, before shooting

Just set the range - a circle drawn with the "family heirloom" dagger.

Garr set himself many types of similar mobile shooting exercises.

After an unknown amount of time, Gal felt that his accuracy was almost perfect, so he began to practice shooting at moving targets without moving. For example, shaking the tree trunk to let the leaves fall, and shooting the falling leaves from below.

In this way, after practicing for several days, the accuracy is still good.

"It's not enough. Although the leaves are indeed moving when they fall, I can't move. In a real battle, both sides may move, and the movement method will not be such a light approach. That's right.

What should we do?" Gal said to himself.

While I was thinking, I suddenly had a feeling and looked up and behind the tree.

"Yes, when I am deep in thought, I still pay attention to my surroundings. I only release a breath for a moment, and you can feel it. And I also think about the enemy's possible movement methods. I am indeed a born assassin."

Gal knew from the voice that Christina was here again: "I am very satisfied with your performance. From now on, you will be my close disciple, and I will give you everything I know.

Disciple, I've more or less saved my life. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Teacher, I will work hard." After Gal finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Christina asked.

"Mentor, I..." Gal said what he had thought about before, the moving targets needed to train hidden weapons.

"A moving target? It's a great idea. I haven't said it yet, so you can think about it yourself. That's good." Christina said, "I'll train with you. You shoot me, and I'll judge whether your concealed weapon skills are up to standard.

Is it possible to conduct other training methods?”

"Yes, mentor."

With Christina as her partner, Gal trains harder. If he has any questions during training or any new training ideas, he directly asks Christina. Some of them are even methods that Christina has never thought of, but 99% of them are.

Christina originally planned to train in the future.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and the two of them had been training in the wild, never returning to the city, and never coming into contact with other people.

In addition to the initial hidden weapon training, we also trained on the use of other weapons: such as crossbows, swords, guns, etc. In addition to the weapons commonly used by assassins, other weapons do not require proficiency, but proficiency. Finally, there is close combat.

In Christina's original words: A qualified assassin must be able to use all weapons and be good at close combat. After all, although an assassin assassinates, he will also encounter counterattacks.

"Okay, the field training is over. Let's take a break and then go back. The next stage is to compete with other students and conduct more enemy-type close-quarters training." Christina saw that Gal's training was almost done, and she

said.

"Yes, mentor." At the same time, he thought: It's been three years, I don't know how Lal and the others are doing.

In the evening of that day, the two returned to the training ground of the palace.

When the two quietly returned to the training ground, Harold was training.

A few minutes later.

"Today's training is over and dismissed." Harold ended today's training: "Lal, Dia, Sander, you three will stay for a while, I have something to say."

"Yes, instructor." Lal and the other three said in unison.

"It has been three years since you three came here. During these three years, you have worked very hard and are very talented. Today, you have become the squad leader, and no one else is unconvinced. This also shows your hard work."

, and it was not in vain. The results of the training have also been recognized by others. Even if some of them came earlier than you, they are still willing to let you lead. From now on, you team leaders will lead them. You have to

Responsible for their lives..." After everyone else left, Harold said a lot to the three of them, all of which were his responsibilities as the team leader, and then said: "Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said, you go back.

Bar."

"Yes, instructor." The three of them listened carefully, said something to Harold, and then returned to the dormitory.
Chapter completed!