Chapter 269 [Your Majesty is here]!

(Two in one, six thousand words chapter.)

Fiona's full support was an unexpected surprise for Chen Daolin.

The next day he returned to his residence, called Captain Hook, and gave Hook the book that Fiona gave him to Hook.

After all, Hook is a powerful warrior. The captain carefully read the booklet provided by Fiona twice, with a serious expression: "According to my judgment, this booklet should not be fake."

Chen Daolin nodded, and he thought about this too - this woman should not have deceived him.

"The content in this booklet has conducted a multi-faceted assessment of Anthony's strength, which is very comprehensive, and I can see that at least six martial artists with strength that are no less than me have evaluated and calculated together. If it were a trap, the six people's remarks would definitely not be able to be so strict." Hook said slowly, but then he sighed softly: "But... it's a pity."

"What a pity?" Chen Daolin smiled.

Hook hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Sir, let me tell the truth... If you got this booklet a month ago, I can naturally formulate a targeted combat strategy for you based on the information of this booklet. Perhaps... I can help you get more confidence during the duel. But now, there are only a few days left before this duel. I am afraid... "

"The most important thing is that you think I am a magician and a martial arts idiot. In just a few days, even if you know the opponent's weakness, you will not be able to turn the tables, right?" Chen Daolin smiled.

Hook's face was not embarrassed, but he looked at Chen Daolin seriously: "Sir, I know that your personality is very risky. I have a deep understanding of this when I was at sea. But this duel is definitely not a joke..."

Chen Daolin smiled, and he put out his hands, grabbed Hook's arms and stared at the other person's eyes: "Hook, I want to remember one sentence."

"……What?"

"You must have confidence in me!" Chen Daolin said with a smile: "You know, I am not a person who is not afraid of death. I cherish my life very much. So I will never joke about my life and future.

Since I dare to do this, I must have my own way, so... you must have confidence in me! Remember? You must have confidence in me at any time!"

I don’t know why, although I knew this was ridiculous, I suddenly calmed down when I looked at Chen Daolin’s eyes and listened to his confident words.

The sea hero grinned and nodded slowly: "Okay! I understand!"

The worry on Hook's face was swept away, and then he opened the booklet and said quickly: "The information on this is very useful. Speaking of which, Anthony's strength is indeed very good. If I compete with him, my chances of winning are very small. If I compete with martial arts, I would feel inferior. Moreover, this guy's martial arts are definitely not that kind of magnificent, but were trained in countless practical battles. He has seen blood, experienced life and death fights, and his mind must be very tough. Speaking of which, his only weakness is that he has not received systematic and complete martial arts training. Most of his strength is accumulated through actual combat. In a word, he was fighting through wild ways. So......"

Speaking of this, Hook smiled a little on his face: "His biggest weakness is...the next plate!"

"Down the plate?"

"Yes, the lower plate!" Huke's expression was very serious: "I remember when I was in the Tulip family, I heard a person who had been an instructor in the family's private army for more than ten years told me that the practice of martial arts, whether it is practicing boxing, footing or weapons, is actually the easiest to practice. Whether it is a sword, a knife, a hammer or an axe, practice it over and over again, it is nothing more than chopping, picking, thorns and blocking. Most of the instructors in the army ask soldiers to practice these movements. If they are fast, they can achieve a small success in a year or two. But... the most difficult thing to practice is actually the lower plate!"

Hook's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "In combat, the effect of the legs is more important than the upper limbs. I won't talk about attacking actions such as kicking. The pace and speed that I only talk about are not something that can be practiced in the short term. In traditional martial arts schools, a skilled martial artist takes at least one or two years to practice the steps! When attacking, how to move forward, how to retreat when blocking, slid, etc. are not something that can be practiced in a day or two. Anthony has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but he has no guidance from a wise master. He has a talent for martial arts practice, but he has a good weapon.

Soon, but he would never get to practice his skills. Because......... He didn't have this time, nor did he teach him. When to move forward, how many steps forward, how big the steps are, how much strength the legs are used, how to use waist strength, how to use lower limb strength when blocking, how to twist the waist. Even further, when to move, when to jump, when the enemy retreats, how to chase, how fast the steps are, how to take, how big the steps will have, what impact will it have on the power, are all very profound knowledge."

Speaking of this, Hook suddenly asked: "Sir, you have met Anthony, that guy, how is his figure?"

"I have a good figure." Chen Daolin was a little confused.

Hook frowned: "I remember the time you met him, he happened to be naked. What about his muscles?"

"Very good." Chen Daolin sighed. Even if he didn't like that guy, he had to admit that Anthony's beautiful muscles were really admirable. With that beautiful face, if he was taken into the real world, it would probably cause fujokovic all over the world to leak out.

He thought for a while and said, "The chest muscles explain that the lower abdomen are very beautiful, and the arms are very thick, and then..."

"Where is the waist muscles?" Hook stretched out his hand and touched Chen Daolin's lower abdomen: "Where are these two muscles?"

"It seems... okay." Chen Daolin recalled: "But his chest muscles are really amazing!"

Hook smiled.

This time, the captain smiled a little relaxed: "Sir, you are not a warrior. I want to tell you something. Muscles, which seem to be outsiders, can only watch the excitement. For example, if you practice a lot and strong, you will make people look strong. In fact, the use of real strength is the most flashy muscle. For the use of strength, biceps are not the most important. The strength of the forearm muscles and the strength of the upper arm triceps are far more important!

Also, the muscles on the waist are far more important than those of beautiful chest muscles. The muscles on both sides of the waist determine a person's waist and abdomen strength, twisting the waist, arching the body, etc. are all essential movements in battle! This Anthony seems that there is no guidance from a famous teacher, so he has been practicing it without the right path. It can be seen that his waist and abdomen strength is not as strong as he imagined."

After a pause, Hook said again: "You see, in this book, it records the entire process of Anthony's last martial arts competition. He won with an overwhelming advantage in almost every battle. He fought tenaciously and bravely, dared to fight and take risks at the beginning, because he has rich experience in fighting, and he used unreasonable strength to destroy his opponents from the beginning. However... in the past games of the martial arts competition, there was only one game that he had a little difficulty in winning. Strangely, he won the most difficult game, but his opponent was not the strongest.

You see, recorded on this page.

His opponent in this game was a mid-level samurai. Judging from the participants' information, his strength was only level 4 or level 5, one or two levels lower than Anthony. However, this opponent suffered a lot. This opponent was short and thick, and his strength was not very outstanding, but he was very agile when reaching out. It was obviously a guy with excellent pace.

I read the record above. Anthony spent three times the time he won in this game! Although he had always had an advantage, he attacked very fiercely throughout the game. The opponent used his agile pace to deal with it. Anthony was unable to hit the opponent for a time, and most of the offensives were easily dispelled by the opponent."

Chen Daolin touched his forehead and said strangely: "That's strange..." I've seen Anthony. He is not the kind of bloated muscular man. Although he is very beautiful, he doesn't look bulky."

"The relationship between pace and muscles is not very big." Hook smiled and said, "If the pace is well practiced, even a fat man can be at ease. If the pace is not well practiced, a thin man may be forced into a dead end in a few steps. Anthony's pace is a weakness, and it is difficult for him to take the right pace at the right time and force his opponent into the dead end of his offensive. At the same time, he rarely moves and jumps during the competition because he cannot master the opportunity well, just use this to hide his weakness."

"So what should I do?"

"There are several weaknesses of opponents who are not good at the lower plate. First, the movement speed under the feet is relatively slow. What I said is that his steps are slow, but that most of the steps are wasted. For people with good pace, taking two steps can avoid the opponent's attack by taking two steps. For people with poor pace, they may need to take two or three steps more. Don't underestimate the two or three steps more. When fighting, it will slow down your attack speed and dodge speed. The second is that the down plate is unstable. If you attack his legs, he will be in a hurry.

As for the third thing... you'd better tempt him to jump and move. Because people who are not good at lower plates often cannot master the timing of jumping attacks! Because he has no experience in this area, when fighting, jumping attacks are often powerful, but at the same time, they also face exposing their weaknesses. When a person jumps, he can take advantage of the momentum to make his attacks more fierce, but at the same time, he is in mid-air and cannot make other moves and cannot dodge. This requires super strong waist and abdomen power, and this should be what he lacks.

"Anyway, what you mean is that I can deal with him, use my steps to circle him? To drag him down?" Chen Daolin smiled bitterly, "But you forgot, I know nothing about the steps either."

"Is this...I believe you have a solution." Hook smiled: "At least I know that you have a way to do it, you don't need to walk at all."

After pausing, Hook continued: "There is another point. In terms of weapons, I think this guy will definitely choose to use a sword. Because this is the most in line with his image. Using a sword is the most in line with the style of the nobles. Although Anthony is said to be the best at heavy weapons, with his temperament, he will definitely choose to use a sword. In this way, it is difficult to show the upper limb strength he is best at with a sword."

After discussing for a long time, Chen Daolin gradually had a mature idea in his mind.

Originally, he planned to continue discussing with Hook for a while, but someone came to the door.

Xia Xia ran over to tell Chen Daolin that someone was visiting. Chen Daolin was originally a man who was in Wushuangfang. But when he arrived at the living room outside, he was stunned when he saw the visitor.

Dickson stood there with a strange look, and there was a hint of sweat on his forehead.

And just behind Dixon, there was a man wearing a linen robe, formal court style, with a reserved smile on his face, but when he saw Chen Daolin, his expression immediately turned into an intimate smile.

"Uh? You are..." Chen Daolin looked at this familiar guy and immediately thought: "Ah, you seem to be the one in the palace..."

"Master Darling!" The palace waiter smiled, stepped forward and saluted, and then smiled affectionately: "Maybe I should call you Professor Darling."

This palace attendant is no other person, the one who had been helped by Chen Daolin in the palace and saved his life, the closest attendant beside the emperor.

It's just his name, Chen Daolin remembers it seems to be called...

"Mr. Neil?" Chen Daolin immediately smiled. In any case, the guy in front of him was very good to him when he contacted him several times. Moreover, the other party was a close servant of the palace, and the people around the emperor had to make good friends.

"You are so polite." The palace waiter lowered his head very tightly: "In front of you, how dare I bear the title of 'Sir,'"

After Neil raised his head, he glanced at Dixon standing beside him and whispered: "Professor, please move with me now. Your Majesty is waiting to see you."

"Your Majesty?" Chen Daolin was stunned and then looked a little surprised: "Your Majesty... Have you come to the academy?"

"You said this." Neil smiled and said, "You forgot that Your Majesty is the official dean of the Magic Academy. Why can't you come to the Academy?"

Chen Daolin knew that he had made a mistake and immediately beat him up.

The Emperor of the Empire is the true dean of the Magic Academy, which is the tradition of the Empire. His Majesty, the Emperor, nowadays, also takes great favors and values ​​the Magic Academy, and often visits the Academy on weekdays. However, in the past few months after Chen Daolin came to the imperial capital, it was so coincidental that the emperor rarely left the palace because of the assassination.

Therefore, after Chen Daolin came to the academy, this was the first time the emperor visited the Magic Academy.

"Your Majesty is now at the Hogwarts Branch, where Dean Carmen is talking with you." Neil smiled: "Your Majesty really appreciates you. He has just arrived and sat down and talked to the Dean, and immediately sent me to invite you over. Such attention is not the case in the academy."

Chen Daolin smiled, but thought to himself: This emperor is interesting. He dragged his back in the palace and refused to reply to Carmen. Now that he has to make a throne, he will have the courage to come to see Carmen.

But why was it for sending someone to come to me?

After looking at Dixon, Dixon immediately coughed. Because a palace waiter was present, Dixon had to look stern and said in an official tone: "Professor Darling, the dean asked me to tell you about the competition in three days, please report to her."

Chen Daolin nodded. Is it for that competition? How could the emperor pay attention to such a thing?

However, Chen Daolin had a plan in his mind, and it would be of great benefit to get the attention of the emperor. If he wanted to promote magic machinery in the empire, the support of the royal family was also essential.

He nodded, looked at the two of them, and said, "I, I'll prepare something, let's go with you now."

Outside the office of the dean of the Hogwarts branch, the Red Feather Cavalry surrounded the building, and the guard circle had been pulled a hundred steps away.

Although this is the Magic Academy and is one of the safest places on the entire continent, the emperor was almost assassinated in the palace, so these palace guards dare not be careless anymore.

In the dean's office, everyone else went out, leaving only the Emperor and Carmen among them.

Carmen personally brought a drink to the emperor. The emperor picked up the cup and took a sip. After putting it down, he sighed softly: "This is sand honey sent from the northwest... Alas, I remember when I was young, I followed the army and went to the northwest during the spring exercises. Life in the army was hard. At that time, I could drink a bowl of honey and kill it. It was the treatment of a senior officer. At that time, I fell in love with drinking this thing."

Carmen didn't say anything, but just looked at the emperor quietly, as if thinking about the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor's words.

After a while, Carmen said lightly: "If your Majesty likes, just let the court buy more in the northwest. Or say to the Duke of Tulip and ask her to send you a few cars."

The emperor shook his head: "Don't bother my aunt at this time."

The words were deeply meaningful. Carmen's eyes flashed, he stared at the emperor quietly for a moment before whispering: "A few days ago, I suddenly heard His Majesty declare that he wanted to become a crown prince. I was very surprised. I remember that I entered the palace late at night, and you were still concerned about this..."

The emperor shook his head and interrupted Carmen, saying lightly: "I have sent people to investigate the assassination of the dean. I have sent people to investigate and find out the several commissions received by the Killer Association. Many of the people who ambushed you were recruited by the Killer Organization from all over the place, and they all dispersed after failure... Although I am the emperor, it is also difficult to eradicate the Killer Association. You know, there are always some such organizations that have existed for hundreds of years... "

"I understand." Carmen nodded: "The killer organization has always been there. They are nothing more than using money to do things. The key is not them, but the real murderer behind the scenes."

"I can't say that." The emperor pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "These guys who do killer business used to be honest and knew that some things could be done and some things could not be done. But this time, they were crossing the boundaries. I also happened to knock on these guys who do evil things to let them know that some things are things of their identity and cannot be interfered with."

"Oh?" Carmen seemed to smile.

"The killer organization in the imperial capital has been seized and more than 20 people have been arrested. In the past two days, there have been more than a dozen people who have come to me to plead through various relationships, including two counts and one marquis. The influence of these guys surprised me a little. But because of this, I have to suppress it well." A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes.

“The killer organization and the mercenary organization have never been separated.

Many times, some mercenary groups are temporary guest-starring killers. It may be difficult to ban them all." Carmen shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if the knife is sharp or not, the key is to hold it in whose hand." The emperor suddenly raised his head and looked at Carmen tightly: "Does the dean think what I said makes sense?"

Carmen frowned and had a strange look in his heart. He glanced at the emperor and whispered: "What does your majesty mean?"

"I came this time to ask the dean for help." The emperor picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then looked at Carmen: "I heard... you have a disciple named Lucifer."

When Chen Daolin came outside the dean's office, the Red Feather Cavalry Guard examined his identity and the court servant named Neil took him in.
To be continued...