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Chapter 12

The sun was very bright. When Link looked at it, he stepped into the cabin of Teacher Calvin, but was surprised to see Teacher Calvin standing there with empty hands. He was not holding the stick in his hand and it was basically ready for use. "

The big wooden stick was called "Pillar", which made Link, who had already prepared for being abused, a little uncomfortable for a while, so he stood at the door and smiled stupidly at Teacher Calvin.

"Come in! Close the door!" Instructor Calvin put his hands behind his back and looked at Link with a rare serious look.

"Oh!" Link looked at Master Calvin and didn't dare to joke around anymore. He slowly walked in and closed the door.

"Do you want me to start your final test of the knight apprenticeship stage now?" Instructor Calvin still asked him seriously: "You don't regret it?!"

"Uh." Instructor Calvin's attitude infected Link, and he completely put away the smile on his face and nodded solemnly: "I don't regret it!"

"Okay, let's get started!" Instructor Calvin magically took out two knight swords from behind that Link and the others had trained on, and threw one of them to Link.

"This is..." Link was a little dumbfounded: "Don't you need a big wooden stick?"

"Have you ever seen a knight charge with a big wooden club in his hand?" Instructor Calvin, holding the knight's sword, seemed to suddenly become another person. Even his casual words seemed to reveal

With a cold feeling: "Come on, as long as you can defeat me with a sword, you can become a real trainee knight?!"

"Beat you?! No way?!" Link yelled: "You have never taught..."

Before Link could finish his sentence, he had to stop abruptly, because Mentor Calvin standing in front of him didn't seem to be interested in listening to him at all. He turned around, drew his sword,

The sword struck down on the head very quickly. When Link raised his eyes, he could almost feel the cold sword wind touching the skin of his forehead.

Fortunately, after experiencing the uninterrupted abuse from Master Calvin for more than two years, Link now has a reaction speed much higher than that of ordinary people when it comes to avoiding the sudden and abnormal tricks of Master Calvin.

The moment the mentor's sword was about to touch the top of his head, he quickly fell backwards and rolled out close to the ground.

"Dang!" There was a loud sound, and Mentor Calvin's sword hit the bluestone floor heavily, splashing countless sparks.

"On the battlefield, the enemy will not have the patience to wait for you to finish your words before drawing your sword!" Instructor Calvin said coldly, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all, twisting as he stepped.

waist, and slashed straight at Link, who had just bounced up from the ground.

Link didn't even have time to scream. He hurriedly exerted force on his feet, and dangerously avoided Master Calvin's sword. His waist had already been scratched by Master Calvin's sword. It was actually very painful, and it seemed that it had already been scratched.

There was blood!

Although this simulated knight's sword has not been sharpened, it can still become a terrifying enough weapon under the terrifying strength of Master Calvin!

An idea that he had never thought of before suddenly emerged in Link's heart!

"Did Instructor Calvin find out what happened last night?! He wanted to..."

Before he could take a breath, Master Calvin's third sword arrived again.

Link couldn't avoid it, almost subconsciously. He finally pulled out the big sword in his hand just like he had practiced thousands of times.

There was a flash of white light and a "cang" sound. When the sword in Mentor Calvin's hand was already very close to his chest, Link blocked the life-threatening sword in the hand of this old pervert.

Link was pushed back two steps by Mentor Calvin's strength, and his arms became slightly sore, but his confidence increased greatly.

Even he himself never thought that his sword drawing would become so fast.

"That's cool!" Instructor Calvin's eyes showed a bit of the original perverted look, but immediately returned to the cool expression now: "You understand now, when you pull out the sword

That moment is often the time when you have to decide between life and death. Next, be careful!"

"Uh..." Link was slightly distracted thinking about what seemed to be meaningful words from Master Calvin, but he soon discovered that he had been fooled by this old pervert again.

The moment he was distracted for a moment, the posture he had set up unknowingly relaxed, and Mentor Calvin's new offensive started again at just the right moment.

!

This kind of sword that simulates a knight, in the hands of Instructor Calvin, who can swing a big wooden stick almost as thick as a pillar, is almost weightless, and it is so fast that one can hardly see the path and shadow of the swing of the sword.

, Link could only rely on the dodge ability that he had cultivated under the stick of mentor Calvin for more than two years. He almost dodged by the sword every time, and he didn't even try to block it.

Take the opportunity.

Fortunately, Link slowly discovered that the seemingly powerful sword moves that Master Calvin was performing were actually almost the same as the way he used his big stick, except that the big sword seemed to be more powerful.

It just became more comfortable. Encouraged by this discovery, Link, who was extremely familiar with the method of master Calvin's dance stick, finally had a little breathing space, and even occasionally had a chance to do it.

Following the original posture of slapping Mentor Calvin, he struck back with the sword once or twice.

With a sound of "Dang!", Link tried his best to block the unknown number of swords from Teacher Calvin. His chest heaved rapidly, he was breathing heavily, and his arms were almost so sore that he could no longer lift them.

Got up.

In fact, if we just talk about strength, he doesn't think that the strength of mentor Calvin is that great. At least, in Link's opinion, it won't be stronger than the big guy like Kermilla. If he can turn the big sword around,

Link always felt like he couldn't lose in such a brutal fight with Master Calvin, but for some reason, every time Master Calvin's sword struck down, he would pick one that was too strong for him.

When he was about to use it up or he hadn't fully used it yet, it really left Link with nowhere to use it, which made him extremely depressed.

However, every time Master Calvin used his sword, he was so ruthless. In this short period of time, Link felt like he had died for the first time.

There was another loud "dang" sound, and Link's sword was finally struck by Teacher Calvin and flew far away, hitting the wall.

"Drink!" The big sword in Instructor Calvin's hand didn't stop for a moment, and it hit Link straight on the head. When he was still far away, Link felt a strong wind that made him unable to breathe.

When he came up, he had no doubt that the sword would cut straight down and cut him in half.

Link could already feel the blade of the big sword grazing his forehead. He closed his eyes subconsciously and suddenly felt that everything around him became quiet.

He quietly opened a sliver of his eyes and happened to watch Instructor Calvin move the big sword away from his forehead inch by inch.

"I'm tired!" Instructor Calvin stretched out, with that lazy smile on his face again, and threw the big sword aside.

Link couldn't accept such a rapid change for a while, so he wiped the cold sweat from his head and stayed there.

"Remember my words, you can become a trainee knight only if you defeat me!" Instructor Calvin said casually while twisting and doing exercises.

"Oh!" Link still didn't come back to his senses and nodded numbly.

"Get out, get out!" Instructor Calvin drove Link as if he was driving something: "I'm exhausted. It seems I have to meditate again after eating to recover!"

Link shook his head. Although he had always thought about becoming a real knight one day since he was a child, he also thought about one day joining in that cruel war full of blood and fire, survival and death.

He struggled and fought, but when he was so close to death for the first time in his life, the young boy still had to go through some shock in his heart.

So he didn't joke with Teacher Calvin like he usually did, but he was very obedient and walked towards the door.

"Well, at noon every day from now on, you can come and accept the final stage of the knight apprenticeship test that I will conduct on you." When Link walked to the door, he heard Instructor Calvin behind him saying this to him.

"Oh!" Link just nodded and reached out to open the door.

"However," Mentor Calvin drawled a long voice behind him. Link didn't need to look back, he could imagine that Mentor Calvin's eyes must have emitted that kind of perverted light again: "My test

The content may be slightly changed depending on the situation!”

"Oh!" Link still didn't come to his senses and walked out.

"In about three or four days, the sword we use for testing will be replaced by a real knight sword with a sharp edge!" Instructor Calvin's voice came over again: "You have to practice harder, otherwise...

…Hehe, God bless my child!”

"Oh!" Link nodded numbly and closed the door.

But just as he took one step, the breeze from the mountains blew, and our Link Knight shivered. Only then did he wake up and understand what Teacher Calvin just said.

"What?!" He screamed, turned around and rushed towards the cabin of mentor Calvin.

With a "bump" sound, Link kissed the two doors of Mentor Calvin's cabin firmly. It was obvious that someone sinister had already seized the opportunity to bolt the door.

"Bah, bah, bah", Link slapped the door hard and shouted: "When will it be replaced by a real big sword?! That thing will kill someone if it touches it! Hey, at least you have to teach me

Do you want to practice something?! Hey!!!"

What answered him was the regular and loud snoring sound from Teacher Calvin as always.

"No, really a big sword?!" Link sat down against the wall of the cabin, waved his hand to Kermilla who ran over worriedly, indicating that nothing happened to him, and shook his head: "This

Old pervert, do you really want to play this big?!"

He recalled every hard and accurate attack by Instructor Calvin in the cabin just now, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Under the guidance of mentor Calvin for more than two years, Link still has some idea of ​​how powerful such an attack is. He understands that many times, under such circumstances, even Garvin will

Instructor Wen himself may not be able to hold back.

If it were replaced with a real sword, wouldn't it be...

In fact, if what happened in the woods that night had not happened, then even if Master Calvin came up with such a perverted trick, Link would just grit his teeth and have only one choice!

Fight!

The great Link Knight is destined to become a true knight. The great Link Knight is impossible to defeat by all the bad guys, including the old pervert, Mentor Calvin!

But since he saw that thing that night, when Link thinks about it now, he always feels a knot in his heart!

So he thought about it over and over again!

Then Link shook his head and decided not to think about it.

Because after much thought, he found that no matter what, he still had only one choice!

Fight!

So in the following time, Link realized that the life of a knight apprentice for more than two years, which he had previously thought was inhumane, turned out to be very beautiful!

Because Mentor Calvin, an old pervert, has been unwilling to say clearly when he will replace the real knight's sword as a testing tool, but he always gives some hints at the end of each day's testing, so that Link can

He felt that he would be greeted by a sharp knight's sword tomorrow, so poor Link's life these days couldn't even be described as a year.

In order to survive the gap between Master Calvin's sword that was swinging faster and faster, and for the remaining hope of defeating Master Calvin, Link was thinking about dodge steps almost even while eating.

, almost even when sleeping and dreaming, his hands would often wave involuntarily, studying the swordsmanship of Master Calvin. Of course, in Link's mind, Master Calvin's swordsmanship was actually the method of sap fighting in the past. The difference

The only thing is that the big wooden stick in his hand has been replaced by the current big sword. Of course, there have been many changes.

With a sound of "Dang!", the two swords of Link and Mentor Calvin collided together again. The two of them exerted force at the same time, each taking a step back. Their eyes collided in space, and they almost exploded.

Sparks come.

Now it is impossible for Teacher Calvin to strike with every sword strike when Link is not strong enough. Since eleven days ago, Teacher Calvin has never been able to knock the sword out of Link's hand.

There are now blood splatters on Link's body in two places. Instructor Calvin really means what he says. Now in their hands are genuine knight swords, the sharp blades shining with cold light.

No matter how careful you are, in a battle where both sides are almost ruthless, losing money is inevitable.

Link didn't pay attention to the injured parts of his body at all. His eyes were now like a hungry wolf that had endured hunting in the mountains for who knows how long, staring at the mentor Calvin in front of him.

He didn't know why he became like this, or even knew that he had changed. He only knew that he had been struggling on the edge of life and death with such a high level of mental stress for so many days, and he had already felt enough in his heart.

Tuanhuo was full of energy; he only knew that every time he swung his sword casually, he would have more indomitable ferocity than before.

This also allows him to draw his sword faster, harder, and more accurately!

"Drink!" He and Instructor Calvin suddenly shouted at the same time, and raised their swords to slash at each other.

Both men's swords were fast and fierce, but this time they actually used the same thrusting sword technique. Both men followed the same footwork, and the two swords crisscrossed in the air.

Point to the other person's throat.

"Ouch!" Link screamed. His sword was still a certain distance away from Mentor Calvin's throat, but Mentor Calvin's sword tip had already lightly touched his throat, leaving a trace of

There was a small wound with some blood oozing out.

"Alas!" Instructor Calvin threw down his sword and turned to Link and asked: "Why was it that I was able to stab you first when we were both using the same action just now?!"

Only then did Link come back to his senses. He touched the wounds on his body with a grimace, gasped and muttered: "Are your hands longer than mine?!"

"Nonsense." Instructor Calvin glared and cursed: "When you were about to stab me several times just now, your hand always retracted back. Why is that?!"

"Uh", Link scratched his head: "Really?!"

"Link, you have to remember," instructor Calvin said with a serious face: "On the battlefield, no matter who is standing in front of you, as long as you pick up the sword in your hand, you must not have the slightest idea of ​​retreating.

It means death, do you understand?!"

"Understood!" Link nodded solemnly and clenched his fists: "Next time I have an opportunity like the one just now, I will never think of shrinking back!"

With a "bang" sound, Link screamed!

Instructor Calvin waved a big stick that he took out from nowhere, and gave him a blow on the head: "Asshole, that sword just pointed at my throat, your instructor, do you really want to kill me?!

"But you said... ah... ah... don't fight..." The arrogant instructor Calvin ignored Link's excuse at all, and with a flurry of sticks, Link's knight was defeated and fell out of the room.

go.

"Huh!" Instructor Calvin stood in front of the door, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and looked up at the sky: "The weather is not very good. It may rain tonight, which is really troublesome..."

He muttered and went into the room.

Link next to him looked at his back and frowned.

weather?

What's the weather tonight?

Although Link seems to have forgotten everything these days due to this kind of mental pressure day and night, in fact he knows that he will hardly forget what he saw that night, and he will never forget it.

He will forget the final test goal that Link Knight set for himself.

Most of the nights in the past few days, he had not been able to truly sleep peacefully. He had been staring at the actions of Teacher Calvin, but Teacher Calvin unusually did not go out for several nights in a row when he should have gone out.

It seems to be already the fourth or fifth ten days since the night when I saw Teacher Calvin in the woods, right?!

These days, under the perverted test of Master Calvin, Link has become a little unclear about the calculation of days.

But now he knows one thing very clearly!

That is tonight, the answer to the mystery of Mentor Calvin should be revealed!


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