"Today is enough. Don't think about reaching the top in one step. Everything needs to be accumulated. Go back and take a hot bath. Tomorrow's training will be even harder."
The Demon King continued.
"Um……"
Seeing that she still looked listless, the Demon King patted her head and said, "Let's compete to see who gets home the fastest. The slower person will be responsible for washing the dishes!"
"good!"
Before she finished speaking, Reina ran out wildly.
Looking at her figure, the devil's mouth curved slightly, and then he teleported back in a flash.
…
"Yong! Master! I'm ready."
Rena was wearing sportswear and said while jogging on the spot.
"Well, good, you have to practice your steps this morning."
The Demon King said as he saw several wooden stakes about ten to twenty centimeters high erected in the open space.
"Master Master!"
Reina raised her hands and shouted.
"explain!"
"Aren't you going to practice magic today?"
"Practice! But it doesn't take a long time to practice. Just set aside two or three hours to practice every day. Now that your strength has recovered, you can practice the body skills."
The Demon King said, he got a black board from somewhere and used white stones to draw a few little people on it.
"Generally speaking, footwork is as important as breathing. It can not only create illusions to confuse the enemy, but also avoid attacks. The most important thing is the rhythm of combat. Everyone has their own unique rhythm. You can use your body skills to force the opponent to follow their own rhythm.
, can provide many advantages in battle, do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Rena shouted in confusion.
Of course, this is also expected by the devil, just like when we were young, our parents and elders would tell us a lot of truths. In the end, we will learn the truths we already knew through painful lessons, and then pass them on to future generations.
It's the same reason to hope they don't make the same mistake again.
"Okay, look at it first. This is a pace commonly used by warriors. What you have to learn is not just one pace, but many. You have to develop the ability to adapt to the opponent's rhythm in an instant, and then gradually change the pace." As he said,
, the devil stepped on the wooden stake, and saw that his figure was steady, stepping on the center of the wooden stake step by step, giving people a feeling of being as stable as a rock.
Reina watched with wide eyes, afraid that she would miss any details.
But the devil's movements were too fast, and she couldn't remember so much, which was also expected by the devil.
"This is the swordsman."
His speed increased, and his body shape was sometimes like the wind, sometimes like a turtle, and there was no pattern in the changes.
"Magician."
The magician's steps were a bit ethereal, a bit like a disembodied ghost.
…
The Demon King showed it once, and Reina's scalp was numb. Not to mention that she remembered everything. When she was about to get up, she seemed to see that the Demon King had several legs, and she couldn't see clearly at all.
"Master...I, I didn't see clearly. Can you demonstrate it again?"
Reina asked aggrievedly.
"No, that's just for you to see. What you are practicing now is the basics. Use the three-one steps, three light and one heavy, practice first."
After the devil finished speaking, he walked once, that is, he took three random steps, and suddenly stepped heavily on the last step.
At least that's how it looks in Reina's eyes.
"Um……"
Reina followed his example and started walking. However, in fact, their body movements were very different. She jumped like a little girl jumping on a leather rope.
The devil had a dark face, thinking that he had learned a lesson now.
…
"Hey! Why are you in such a daze that I'm asking you something?" Elf Dudolo grabbed the demon king's clone by the collar, pressed him against the wall and shouted.
"Ah? What? I was just in a daze for a while." The devil said with a smile.
"I asked you what this is!"
Dotolo asked, holding up a metal bracelet.
"This? This is a watch." The Demon King explained.
"What kind of watch is it for? Tell me honestly. I don't want to be as easy to talk to as Oro." She stared at the Demon King with her emerald eyes.
"Uh, it's just a gadget that records time. Look, there are several hour hands on it. I named them hour, minute and second hands. Now, uh, turn your hand over. Yes, it's ten past ten, and
It will be noon in two hours, which is also time for dinner."
The devil said.
"I know what noon means, and besides, what kind of magic is there besides time?" Dotolo pressed.
"No more, that's all."
Dudolo looked at him suspiciously. Although he was a little suspicious, he didn't want to lie. However, looking at the extremely fine workmanship of this bracelet, with a silver-white appearance and a faint cyan pattern, it was very beautiful, and it also
It can change its size according to the owner's wrist size.
"As a precaution, I will keep it for you first and return it to you when you can leave." Dudolo let go of his hand, turned around, then put the bracelet on his hand and admired it.
However, how could her little actions be hidden from the devil's eyes?
"Since you like it, I'll give it to you." The devil said generously.
"So and so likes it! I don't care about it." Dudolo quickly explained, and then said: "Don't say anything without my permission."
"Okay." The devil said obediently.
"How come elves and humans team up together? Are you a half-elf?"
The devil asked curiously.
"Shut up, I am an elf with pure blood!" Dudolo shouted. She was sitting leisurely on a tree trunk that had fallen to the ground. Her current task was to guard the surroundings to prevent sneak attacks by monsters.
And keep an eye on this annoying guy.
The Demon King turned his attention to the magician in the distance. She was drawing a magic circle next to the big well in the center, and she seemed very busy.
"Are you here for something?"
"Shut up! Otherwise you will have two more holes in your body."
"By the way, do you know magic?"
"I think it would be better to sew your mouth shut."
"..."
"What does the magic of elves look like?"
"Ahhh! If you stop saying a few words, you will die!"
Looking at his frantic companions in the distance, Auro smiled happily.
He came here like this yesterday, and the other party asked him a lot of things. It was okay at first and we could chat for a while, but that guy had a terrible curiosity. He asked about everything and wanted to know about everything, including culture, magic, swordsmanship, technology, etc.
Endless.
"Hey! Why are you so dazed? Give me the white stone." Lilith said suddenly.
"oh!"
Auro quickly went to the bag and took out a chalk-shaped stone to her.
Lilith's forehead was covered with sweat. She wanted to carve a powerful flame magic, a super powerful magic that could break through this seal. She had to prepare for this all morning.
"Is this really feasible? If it is that simple, the Demon King's army will definitely not leave it intact." At this time, Greer, who was sitting aside, said.
"How will you know if you don't give it a try? If you have time to gossip, you might as well go and help Dodolo." Lilith said displeased.
Greer shrugged and said, "Her elf is enough. Besides, I don't like that person. He gives me a bad feeling."
"He's so annoying," Auro interjected.
"That's not the reason Oro, no, it's the swordsman's intuition. He is definitely not as simple as we thought." Greer glanced at the Demon King in the distance, and then continued: "You believe it, we fought hard
I just came to this hellish place, and he came here with bare hands, which I think is very problematic."
"Perhaps it's the empire's monitors, who are afraid that we will swallow the tears of God alone."
Lilith carved the last magic word. She took a deep breath, stood up, and looked up at the sun in the sky.