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020 Magic Power

Seeing the sudden change in his personal attribute panel, Shiloh immediately realized that this was the benefit of the training ground.

Compared with his initial attribute status, after one training session, Shiloh gained a full 6 attribute points, which was more than the attribute points he got from upgrading.

Strength reached 4 points, giving him strength close to that of an ordinary person, at least he was no longer the fat man with no strength.

Agility reached 4 points, making his reactions and movements more agile.

The most important thing is his physique. Now his physique has reached 5 points, reaching the same level as ordinary people.

He had gained so many benefits from just one training session. The suffering he had suffered at the training ground was immediately forgotten, and he happily began to look forward to the next training session.

Speaking of which, in addition to improving the strength of my troops, I have forgotten my own strength. No, I have to continue my weight loss plan. At the same time, I have to ask Connor to train with me.

After breakfast, Hilo started the day's work and inspections as usual.

The construction of farms and mills has already begun, and the peons directed ordinary farmers to transport large quantities of wood and stones to start construction near the farmland.

The sailors also went to sea early to continue fishing work.

Shiloh also joined Connor's training team and received formal training together.

Connor was not too surprised by Hero's request. He still maintained his straightforward military style.

"Your Highness, since you have made up your mind to participate in training, please be mentally prepared."

"I won't give you too much preferential treatment. You have to do what others need to do. If you can't persist, please withdraw from the training. Don't make it difficult for me."

With his handsome face and determined eyes, Connor seemed to have stepped out of the mold of a tough instructor.

So damn handsome!

Shiloh had already made up his mind and would not break the training rules. Upon seeing this, Connor asked Shiloh to change into a set of light clothes and join the training together.

The first is physical training, running circles and horse steps.

The so-called lap running is not running in the training ground, but running around the beach.

As for how many laps to run and when to stop, it's all up to Connor.

Shiloh didn't find it difficult to run laps at first, but after running for a while, he realized that it was a physical and psychological torture.

The soft sand made it difficult for him to rely on his own strength, and he could only rely on his own strength. In addition, Connor asked to sprint forward from time to time, which made it even more miserable.

Connor can almost accurately squeeze out the last bit of strength from Shiloh's body without exhausting Shiloh.

Connor smiled silently.

In terms of rest, it is impossible to rest, and it is impossible to rest until the training is over. Training equipment is not available yet, so only by tempering the body can we maintain the training like this.

Training these guys feels like going home. Watching the Hilo gang being tortured to death here feels much better than at home! Everyone here is a novice and obedient. I really like training here.

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However, Connor also underestimated Shiloh's perseverance. After experiencing hundreds of deaths in the training ground, how could Shiloh be scared away by this mere fatigue.

Coupled with the blessing of the dragon's endurance, every time Shiloh felt that he could not hold on and was about to collapse, a flow of heat would come from his body, supporting him to continue running.

One lap...two laps...three laps...

I don’t know how many laps I ran.

Connor was surprised to find that Shiloh actually ran the entire race with others.

"The warm-up training is over, I will give you some time to rest, and then we will move on to the next training session."

After an unknown amount of time, Connor saw that everyone had really reached their limit and finally called to stop.

He came to Shiloh and looked at Shiloh lying paralyzed on the beach. He said: "Your Highness, training does not happen overnight. If you can't persist, please don't show off."

"Huh-huh-I'm fine, I can still keep up."

Shiloh gasped and shook his head.

Connor stood silently, waiting for everyone to regain their strength.

After about a few minutes, as soon as Shiloh and others felt that they could breathe a little easier, Connor pulled them up and started walking. Everyone had obviously suffered at the hands of Connor before, and no matter how tired they were, they all struggled to stand up.

"Zamabu, what I'm practicing is your lower body!"

"The bottom plate is stable, so you won't be easily knocked down by the enemy on the battlefield!"

"The old rule is to spread your legs shoulder-width apart, bend your knees slightly, and keep your hands at your waist!"

"Concentrate, be calm, and breathe naturally!"

"The horse's stance must be deep and the body must be steady!"

"Everyone stand up for me!"

With Connor's scolding, the training continued.

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evening.

Shiloh rubbed his sore muscles and sat slumped in the study, secretly cursing Connor for being such a tough guy and really not knowing how to be accommodating.

After just one training session, he was almost exhausted.

Now when he grabbed the knife and fork, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't control his muscles and screamed.

But in order to become stronger, these hardships must be endured.

He struggled to pull out a book at random, trying to divert his attention by reading.

The predecessor, His Highness the Prince, brought many books this time, covering various fields, including some books with color, such as "The Biography of the White Princess Who Has Become a Wife", "The Story of the Legendary Boy Pentax", "Floating"

"Floating like a fairy"... Shiloh secretly put these down on the bedside to treasure them.

Who says good things should be shared!

Shiloh did all this with peace of mind, his face did not turn red, and his heart did not beat. After all, there is no Internet in this world, and if you share it, you will not get the blessing of "good people have a safe life."

But what he is reading now is not these books, but a book called "A General History of Magic".

The so-called general history of magic tells the story of the development of magic in this world.

Shiloh was very interested in this kind of book. Through reading, he also briefly understood what the current situation of magic in this world is like.

The most intuitive feeling is scarcity.

There are extremely few people who can understand the magic power of the gathering of elements, not even one among tens of thousands of people.

The amount of magic power determines the power of the magic released.

Just like the fireball spell, the fireball released by a person with low magic power may only be the size of a fist, and its lethality is limited.

And those with more magic power can easily kill a large number of soldiers with the fireballs they release, just like missiles.

The so-called magical power is a power that only a few people can truly master.

Shiloh thought that in his attributes, the magic power was displayed as 0, which meant that His Royal Highness belonged to the majority of people who had no magic talent.

However, with the system in place, Hilo can easily become a magician with attribute points.

"It seems good to be a magician, but it's a pity that the magicians in the early stage didn't have much magic, and their strength was not as good as that of a soldier."

Although Shiloh also has a magic dream in his heart, he will not waste precious attribute points for his dream now.

When he has enough strength in the future and collects suitable magic skills, he won't mind switching from a pioneer lord to a magician for fun.

After that, Shiloh read some stories about powerful magicians from books.

For example, one versus a hundred.

For example, releasing powerful buff spells can help you win a battle.

Every story is as exciting as a biography.

When I become rich in the future, I will also recruit some magicians to assist the army!

Shiloh thought evilly while looking greedily.


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