Chapter Seven Warcraft Attacks
Whenever the first ray of light of the morning light drifts down, strands of mist will rise in this quaint town. The colorful mist is not thick. If you look closely, you can find bundles of colorful light spots floating in it. This is also the only bright color in this slightly ancient town.
At this moment, a figure taller than a normal man stood in an open space beside Tourmaline Town, narrowing his eyes slightly, playing with the gold coins in his hand with interest.
Even with the fog, you can clearly see the man's face and the few rays of glittering in his eyes.
And this man was the young retired soldier, Dray.
Recalling the communication with Helo's father Save a few days ago, a hint of excitement rose in Drey's eyes.
In fact, a few years ago, Save planned to find a soldier for Helo and Tias to guide their martial arts, but because the candidate's strength was too vague, this matter has been pushed to this point.
Afterwards, after listening to the description of Helo and Tias, Save also had some preliminary impression of Dray's strength. Dray felt the simplicity of Tourmaline Town under the warm hospitality of the other party and had a certain favorable impression of this place.
Save and Drey negotiated, and both of them knew about each other's situation. Finally, Save decided to hire Drey as the instructor of the entire town with a reward of one gold coin every day to teach the town's children's martial arts. Although a gold coin is not enough for level 8 warriors, it is also a considerable income for people like Drey who are unwilling to wander, so Drey also agreed readily.
Retracting his thoughts, Dray took the gold coins in his hand back into his pocket and looked towards the distant intersection. Soon, some petite figures slowly moved in the mist at the distant intersection. The children of Tourmaline Town had begun to come here in groups, with excitement on their faces, and they were all looking forward to the first training.
"Uncle, it's early." Helo, who had just arrived, greeted Drey from a distance. Although it was a greeting, it still made Drey look dark.
"Little brat! Go ahead!" Dray was angry, rolled his eyes at the former, and shouted, "Don't call me uncle in the future."
"No problem, big! Uncle!" Helo deliberately read the word "uncle" heavily, and then, he stuck out his tongue at Dray mischievously and quickly rushed into the team.
In a moment, the children were all here, and they were glorious one after another, trying hard to stand up straight.
Looking at the untidy square formation standing ahead, Dray nodded. Although the team was not standing in a neat manner, it had already begun to scale.
Clearing his throat, Dray retracted his smile, and a firm face filled with seriousness.
"Boys, I believe you all know my identity. From now on, I will be your instructor." A thick voice surging in this open space, and a domineering aura appeared again.
"In future training, I hope you can clarify your status." At this point, Dray paused a little, looked at Helo and Tias with a meaningful look, and continued: "I don't care how much your family has a status and how rich your family is in this small town. At least your family does not have the capital to give you the 'magic scroll' or 'Fighting Qi Secret Book' to practice."
Speaking of this, Dray's eyes swept over the children who were from pretty well in Tourmaline Town, and their faces were covered with dimness.
Dray raised the corner of his mouth slightly without any trace and continued, "So, if you want to gain powerful power, you need to constantly temper your own **, so that your strength, speed, and ability to resist hits will reach an unprecedented level."
After the words were finished, bursts of sighs sounded in the square formation, and the quiet open space immediately became noisy.
"Instructor, I heard from my father that the level of a level six warrior has reached the limit of the human body. Can it still be improved at that time?" The noisy voice lasted for a long time, and a cowardly voice slowly came from the square formation. As soon as this question came out, the square formation quieted again, and all the children's eyes fell on Dray one after another. This question was also the same question they shared.
"The bullshit limit, that's just an excuse for those guys without perseverance. They can't stand the harder training and think they have reached the limit of the human body?" Hearing the children's questions, Dray was obviously very disdainful. "I, Dray, relying on ** training, has now reached the level of a level eight warrior. Even when facing a level nine warrior, I have the power to fight. The limit of the human body is just a joke in my eyes."
As the words fell, a trace of conviction flashed in the eyes of all children. Now the best example is in front of them, which makes this fact irrefutable.
"And there is no bottleneck between levels in the training. As long as you continue to train, your strength will continue to grow." At this point, Dray seemed to remember something, pondered for a moment, and continued: "However, after reaching the level of a level nine warrior, I don't know if I can make a breakthrough."
Listening to Dray's introduction, all the children's faces were filled with horror, and the bottleneck became a nightmare for almost all warriors and magicians. Some people only need decades to break through one level, and even stagnate at that level for life. Without a bottleneck, it means that the road of cultivation will climb to the highest peak without any obstacles. Even if they cannot reach the level after level nine, which is enough to look down on the entire continent, it is enough. After all, a level nine warrior can enjoy a title even in the royal family.
It seemed that he had seen the children's psychology. Dray pondered for a moment, his expression became serious again, and shouted: "However, the ** training is not as simple as you imagined. The difficulties that the ** training must endure are ten times more than normal practice than normal practice. It is necessary to constantly break through the physiological limits and tap the potential of the human body. Therefore, if you want to gain strong strength through ** training, you cannot be afraid of hardship and fatigue. Do you know?"
"I know." Just some star-left voices came from the team, and it was obvious that most of the children had been frightened by what Dray said.
Seeing this scene, Dray couldn't help but frown. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a burst of rapid screams.
"Run, hurry up... go back to town!"
"Hurry... the monsters in the captive leopard alliance are out of control, hurry... run!"
Looking along the sound, I saw that at the end of the road, two slightly embarrassed figures ran towards the direction of the open space in panic, waving their hands constantly, and I realized that Dray and the children immediately returned to the town.
"Huh? Aren't these Uncle Mag and Uncle Matt?" Hero recognized the two embarrassed figures at a glance and said in surprise: "Didn't they go to copy the 'Leopard Alliance'' nest? Why did they run back?"
Hearing Helo’s question, Tias shook his head, “It seems that he had released something.”
As soon as Tias's words fell, a sudden tremor came from the earth, and all the children's bodies trembled violently.
Suddenly, everyone seemed to have sensed, and their eyes were all looking towards the two embarrassed figures.
Even though it was a little foggy, you could vaguely find that behind Mag and Matt, several two-meter-high cattle monsters followed closely, rushing towards the open space. Every time the huge cow hooves stepped on the still wet land, it would cause a violent vibration to the earth.
Even though they were far apart, the children could still hear the increasingly angry gasp. It was obvious that Mag and Matt had already angered these extremely terrifying monsters.
"A Level 4 Warcraft, a crazy bull who loves war!"
Almost in an instant, such a name appeared in everyone's mind.
Chapter completed!