Gumbuz came to the backyard, holding a somewhat tattered manuscript in his hand.
Late autumn is the season when leaves are dying.
After a few days, the fallen leaves here have covered the entire yard, and some have even drifted into the house.
Leo Manor, which was luxurious and lively in the past, has now become a bit dilapidated.
"Mrs. Angelet is more cautious than you think."
Gumbuz murmured and turned around in the empty garden.
With a splash, a large number of withered yellow leaves fell, and a vigorous figure jumped down from the tree.
"That bitch took away my things." Anna took off her hood and kicked the tree angrily. She turned around and glared at Gumbutz: "It's all because of you. If it had been a few days earlier, she said
Maybe I haven’t reacted yet.”
Gumbuz opened the manuscript, read it, and retorted:
"You underestimate your family's intelligence capabilities too much. On the night you killed the Knights team, Mrs. Angelet may have already known about it. She only had time to take away valuables. It can be seen that you left in a hurry. I
He thought he was escaping overnight."
How could he take this matter on him? He didn't just recuperate during those days. Gumbutz called up his personal panel:
By challenging the robbers, he took the Knight's Breathing Technique to another level.
Breathing vision, even with his eyes closed, Gumbuz can now sense the surrounding environment. Except for the lack of color, other aspects are even more detailed than what he can see with his eyes.
Although he still failed to activate the life seeds, every time he breathed, he could clearly 'observe' a magical power contained in his body. This power appeared in every corner of his body, like a seed.
Pregnant.
Gumbuz knew very well that as long as he wanted to, he could forcefully ignite the seed of life immediately, but he didn't because his physical fitness was not strong enough.
If you forcibly ignite it, it will be no less than destroying the seedlings and encouraging them to grow.
It may even happen that the fire goes out.
To light a fire, give enough fuel.
What the body needs for fuel is feedback from the body.
Gumbutz's next step was to bring up the Lion Swordsmanship.
Breathing method does not increase attributes, but sword skill does.
The knight's practice is accumulated over time and perseveres.
Breathing techniques and swordsmanship are also not the whole of spiritual practice. Various high-intensity exercises are the real big deal.
At the same time, Gumbuz also understands that even if he improves his swordsmanship to the highest level, his physical attributes will most likely not be able to break through "1".
But he was no longer willing to waste time on the training ground holding a piece of wood and doing boring training.
It's not that Gumbuz can't stand boredom.
But it's too slow.
You know, he only has less than 3 years left to live.
Within 3 years, if the blood curse of the Moyin family is not lifted, he will still die like everyone else at the age of 18, with blood vessels all over his body bursting.
The footsteps of death are urging Gumbuz. He cannot go back to the past.
Almost all of his time is spent on challenges.
Gumbutz looked away from Guza, looked at the sulky Anna and asked:
"Your Leo family should have a lot of swordsmanship, right?"
"?" Anna frowned beautifully.
Gumbuz's tone was gentle: "Tell me, I will return the heads you collected and promise not to steal your heads again."
"That's what you said." Anna's crimson eyes flashed, she couldn't wait to rush into the house, and quickly ran back,
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Graeme swordsmanship, Kookaburra swordsmanship."
She threw two parchments over.
Gumbutz opened the parchment, looked at it, and asked: "Where is your Leo family's mithril cross swordsmanship? That is known as the most powerful swordsmanship in the Andrew clan."
Anna snorted, "Those old guys said that secret sword skills can only be passed on to men."
"Secret swordsmanship?! What swordsmanship are you practicing now?" Gumbutz put away the parchment that recorded the swordsmanship together with the manuscript.
"I use Kookaburra swordsmanship." Anna replied.
"Very good, short weapons are suitable for you." Gumbutz recalled the first confrontation between the two of them. The sharp weapon like a hidden weapon was silent and almost killed him.
A bit like an assassin, killing with one hit.
But that's all. Since then, Gumbutz and Anna have fought several times, but Anna has always suffered a crushing defeat.
Especially yesterday, the breathing method was upgraded to the realm of 'breathing vision'. Now Gumbutz can even sense and disrupt Anna's breathing rhythm.
After a few days, Anna is no longer qualified to be Gumbutz's opponent.
"Oh, by the way, tell me your breathing method, including the breathing method you know. I forgot to mention it just now. If you don't give it to me, I will take your head."
Anna's eyes widened suddenly, and she was shocked by Gumbutz's shamelessness.
"How come no one has noticed a scoundrel like you before? I thought you were a very gentleman."
"People change. After encountering so many things, I am no longer the same person."
Gumbutz looked at her tenderly, "Isn't it the same for you? You killed your tribe members, but you didn't feel the slightest bit of shame or guilt. These days, I have never seen a trace of remorse in your eyes."
"Huh, you don't know anything about me." Anna leaned against the tree, "Whatever you say, I'll give you the swordsmanship and the breathing technique, as long as you don't come to snatch my head."
"You really want to be a wizard." Gumbuz looked at her.
"That's right. I must become a wizard, and no one can stop me." Anna suddenly shouted hysterically, with fierce eyes.
"I understand. I promise not to steal your head for any reason in the future."
Gumbuz raised four fingers.
Anna stared at him for a long time before she finally told Gumbutz about the breathing method she had mastered.
At noon, the two returned to Mo'in Castle together.
After Gumbuz briefly explained the matter to his father, he immediately returned to the room and locked the door.
Practice room.
Gumbuz took out a furnace experience card and threw it on the "Avenue Furnace".
Click, click, click, click—
Like a tightly bound cage being opened...
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
The practice room was stretched a hundred times a thousand times a thousand times, and a violent heat wave swirled crazily. Then, on the dome, a huge energy circle burning with flame magma replaced the sky, broke free from the endless darkness, and descended.
Practice room.
Gumbutz had seen it once in his memory, and now that he had personally summoned the Great Furnace, it was even more shocking, both physically and mentally.
Three light groups and two parchments flew into the sky with a swish.