"Bolu, you also need to participate in the production. There is no shortcut to improve your production ability, just practice more. Although you will learn magic shaping in the future, you must practice the basic skills well. When you are used as a test product in the future, magic shaping is just a help
What can you make with the tools in your hands, magic power?
Shaping is what you want, basic skills determine how far you can achieve it." Lang Dao found Polu who was hiding in the corner and reading a book, and said with a serious face: "I see you have been reading, okay, no.
Okay, after learning it, you have to practice it to understand why you do it."
"Yes, I understand, I just haven't learned it yet." Polu put down the book in his hand and looked up at the teacher.
Landau smiled: "Do you think this technology can be learned in one day? It will take a year to master it. But it is not just about controlling a beam, but also taking into account the drawing specifications. When drawing, you can only be familiar with it by heart."
, projection can be done in one go.”
"Then tell me how you learned this book?" Lang Dao pointed to the book in Polu's hand.
"I'm almost done with school, but still lack of practice. A weakened version of the scorching ray, driven by mental power."
"The principle is very simple, that's pretty much it. Wait a minute, you said you've finished reading?"
"I have indeed finished reading it."
"Then do you understand?"
"We don't have this yet." Polu lowered his head and thought to himself: "Indeed, there isn't. I still don't understand how to use this ray. As for the subsequent drawing method, it is really perfunctory and not explained in detail at all. Let alone the explosion.
I have a picture, but I don’t even talk about the six views.”
"Read it slowly. What should be straight should be straight, and what should be round should be round. You can't rush this, you can only practice and improve. Have you done your knight training?"
"I practiced according to the standard entry level. Now my whole body is sore."
"What about meditation? The minimum driving requirement for drawing is something that a magic apprentice can achieve. How is your practice going?"
"I practiced according to the meditation method given by the teacher."
"Well, starting from today, you will do knight training in the morning, participate in basic production for 4 hours in the morning, study the alchemy book I gave you in the afternoon, and meditate in the evening. Your current combat power is too weak. You need to improve your strength as soon as possible. You must protect yourself.
Only your strength will do." Lang Daoban
After assigning the tasks with a straight face, leaving Polu with a look of despair when he heard that he had been assigned a full schedule every day, Landau hid his trembling hands in his sleeves and walked out of the warehouse at a steady pace. "He who assigns learning tasks to people.
It feels so good!" Landau couldn't help but smile.
After Lang Dao left, Bolu lay on his desk: "Isn't this arrangement too full, and you need to develop in an all-round way? Just listening to it makes me breathless. Working 16 hours a day, the third year of high school is nothing more than that."
Lu hesitated for a moment and touched the holy symbol on his chest.
Boru, who has been tortured by muscle soreness to the point that he can't stand up and has no strength to restrain himself, just wants to eliminate the muscle soreness. Thinking of such a full schedule every day, the temptation to eliminate pain is so strong!
He smiled bitterly, "Efficiency or comfort, that is a question." Henxin, biting a wooden stick and holding the holy symbol: "Replenish energy!". A familiar process appeared: "Fortunately, you don't have to do it yourself, just
It's fully automatic. There are no wounds after the pain is over." Rubbing the phantom pain thigh, why is it so direct! No matter how good this thing is, I can't stand it. If I hit it too much, I'm afraid my psychology will gradually become distorted.
While Polu was studying day and night, the small tribe that had suffered a defeat last time was wandering not far from the fortress. The camp was gloomy and gloomy, and basically none of the soldiers who had climbed up the wall in the first wave of attacks had not returned.
Sitting Bull sat by the fire and took a bite of the tasteless wolf leg. The failure of the last attack brought him great frustration. Rabbit Three did not come back, and neither did the goatskin. These warriors, this set
Tactics had helped them take down fortresses one after another and seize food, livestock, and rations. But everyone was obviously stronger this time, so why did they fail? In the end, the blond man jumped off the city wall and smashed several of his companions.
Why are humans so powerful? If Ada hadn't dragged him back, Sitting Bull would have had a hard time escaping. Sitting Bull's lack of knowledge didn't know that he was facing a famous strong man in the human world. So he couldn't figure it out.
, had no choice but to put his hands behind his neck and bow his head deeply. Although for the warriors in the wilderness, death is just a return to the embrace of the earth, but defeat is so bitter.
Ah Da, who was originally taciturn, didn't say a word when he came back. He just ate hard, as if eating could make him stronger. Speaking of the beasts dragged out of the herd this time, they seemed to taste better.
Eating tree bark, why did he really feel like he was getting stronger? However, he felt that his yearning for the food behind the big city was increasing instead of decreasing. As his strength expanded, Sitting Bull's urge to rush over became stronger.
The hair swelled.
In the past few days, Sitting Bull felt that his vision was gradually turning red, and everything he looked at seemed to be covered with a layer of red light. There was something wrong! Sitting Bull thought to himself, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong. Since he had a red
After the vision was restored, he could see things very clearly no matter day or night. Sitting Bull asked Ah Da, and Ah Da's vision had long been red.
The appearance of everyone in the tribe has gradually changed. The muscles of the former thin boy are now gradually bulging, and some have gradually grown bone armor, but none of them are as good as A Da. The bone armor on A Da's body has been connected into one piece.
, it’s hard to see the original appearance. Now everyone can only tell who it is by their posture, smell, and even the accessories on their bodies. Many people have claws growing on their hands, which are integrated with the bone armor. Now everyone
They no longer polished their weapons. They were all familiar with the use of their claws. Some people even polished their claws until they were shiny. Everyone didn’t think it was strange to have claws, but because they used to envy the sharp claws of beasts, and now they
I am also happy to have such a weapon of my own.
The chief came to comfort everyone. Now the chief can no longer look like he used to be. His head has been completely surrounded by bone armor, and the top of his head is covered with bone spurs. Because the old and shriveled body has bulged again, it seems that he has returned to his former self.
In the era of invincibility when I was young, the injuries I suffered can no longer be seen at all. There are other old warriors who, like the old chief, have grown strong muscles again. Today's small tribes, warriors
The quantity and quality of the attack have far exceeded that before the last attack. Everyone is clamoring for another attack to avenge the past.
One morning, after the chief prayed to the sun as usual, he suddenly told everyone happily that more soldiers were coming. This time, not only did everyone want to take the big city, but they also wanted to go to a place full of delicious food and no blizzards.
Go to a place where there is no cold wind and the water does not freeze in winter. Go and live there. Is there such a place in the world? Sitting Bull is very doubtful, but the food should be enough. But who will come?
Until the next morning, a group of white warriors appeared in front of Sitting Bull.