"Master, Master, the new knight's breathing method and knight's swordsmanship have been deduced!" This work started not long after William came out of the world of "Snow White". It has been almost a month now, and it has finally been deduced.
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William's eyes were filled with joy, and he quickly ordered, "Magic Mirror, show me!"
"Yes, Master!" the magic mirror responded, and another dim light flashed on the mirror, and William appeared, in a spacious place, wielding the cross sword sword skills: chopping, turning, slashing,
The sword skills are not complicated or fancy, they are simple, direct, and rough. The movements are smooth and flowing, and there is a kind of violent beauty in them.
William in the mirror practiced until the end, his whole body was wrapped in silver sword light, exuding a deep chill.
William has no doubt that if anyone breaks into William's sword skills at this time, they will immediately end up being quartered!
At this time, William in the mirror started to practice sword skills again, but his movements were much slower. At the same time, the voice of the Magic Mirror Spirit also sounded nearby, explaining, "To practice the newly introduced knight sword skills, you need to cooperate with the corresponding
Knight's Breathing Technique... When cutting horizontally, you must quickly breathe at a rate of three deep and one shallow... When slashing, you must maintain an ethereal state and at the same time breathe at a rate of three shallow and one deep... After you become proficient, your breathing rate can
Correspondingly, it is increased to five shallow and one deep, nine deep and one shallow, and the effect will be further enhanced..."
William pulled out the cross sword, looked at himself in the magic mirror, and began to practice new knight sword skills and knight breathing techniques.
The knight's sword skills are easy to say, they just become simpler. As long as you practice them a few times, you can achieve quite good results.
However, the Knight's Breathing Technique is very difficult. It is much more complicated than the Knight's Breathing Technique that William has practiced since he was a child. At the same time, it has to be combined with the new Knight's Sword Skill. The difficulty of the two is superimposed, and it is very difficult for William to practice it.
After practicing several times, William's face turned red and his body was sweating, but the effect was not good, which made him a little discouraged.
"Master, after deduction, the new knight's breathing method and knight's sword skills reduce the burden on the body by 50%, shorten the running time by one-third, and increase the training effect by 25%!"
These percentage probabilities were taught by William to the Mirror Mirror Spirit in order to understand the situation more intuitively and concretely.
"Preliminary estimates suggest that if you practice five times a day in the morning and evening, the damage to the body will be recoverable and will not cause permanent damage to the body."
"Practice continuously for seven days, it is expected to improve strength by 0.1, physical fitness by 0.09, and agility by 0.15."
"Really?" The magic mirror's assessment gave William a shot in the arm, and he became full of passion again and continued to practice this new knight's breathing method and knight's sword skills.
"Magic Mirror, since I am now Baron Dickas, let me name this new Knight's Breathing Technique and Knight's Sword Skills as the Knight's Breathing Technique and Knight's Sword Skills of Decas, and name them the same as the previous Knight's Breathing Technique."
Distinguish it from knight sword skills!"
"Okay, Master, it has been named!" the magic mirror responded.
William added, "Every time I practice an action now, if there are any mistakes, you point them out."
"Yes, Master." Magic Mirror responded without any irritation.
William nodded, calmed down, and continued to practice the Decas Knight breathing method and Decas Knight sword skills.
"The horizontal cutting movement deforms by 25%, and the cutting range extends 20 centimeters to the right."
"The breathing rate is too fast when doing straight chops. It needs to be slower."
"..."
Under the real-time guidance of the magic mirror, William's sword skills and breathing skills improved with great difficulty.
Time flows drop by drop.
William's movements became more and more proficient, and he made fewer and fewer mistakes. Finally, in one practice, he was able to perform the new exercise method without any mistakes in one go.
"Huh..." William exhaled a breath of white air and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile on his face.
Once you have the first successful experience, the rest will be much easier.
William struck again while the iron was hot and practiced a few more times.
"Master, your body is close to its limit today. If you continue to practice, it will cause irreparable damage to your body!" Magic Mirror came out to dissuade you.
"Is it like this? Okay! Let's practice again tomorrow." Although William still wanted to continue practicing, his reason allowed him to make a wise decision.
He held the cross sword, thought for a while, and said to the magic mirror, "Mirror, tell me my current physical attributes again."
"Okay, Master. Master, Master, your current physical attributes are as follows: Strength: 2.2, Constitution: 2, Agility: 2.3, Status: Slight fatigue!"
"Strength 2.2? Increased by 0.1 so quickly?" William keenly noticed the change in the strength attribute mentioned by the magic mirror and asked in surprise.
"Yes, Master, because your strength was already on the verge of breakthrough, and it was only improved under the stimulation of the new knight training method." Magic Mirror explained.
"That's it!" William suddenly realized. In any case, his strength has increased, and he is still very happy.
Now he feels more and more that the queen is a waste of natural resources. It is obviously a supercomputer with built-in radar scanning and self-analysis, but it is actually used by the queen in a beauty pageant?
When he thought about this, William was so angry that he couldn't hit him anywhere. He wished he could take off the queen's clothes right now, and then spank the queen's buttocks so hard that the queen's buttocks were red.
No, let Snow White fight! William thought again.
Put the naked Snow White in front of the Queen, let Snow White spank the Queen hard, and let Snow White take revenge!
William almost drooled as he thought about it!
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"Dong, dong, dong..." At this time, a gentle knock on the door came from outside.
"Lord Baron, I've brought you dinner." It was Old John's voice.
Only then did William notice that it was already evening, and he had been practicing for so long without realizing it.
William said, "Come in."
Old John immediately opened the door and walked in. He was holding a wooden tray in his hand, with a large basin of white broth on it and half a loaf of white bread.
When he saw the mess in the room, and William standing there with his sword in his hand, he understood something in his heart, and said worriedly, "Lord Baron, your injury has not healed yet, why are you in such a hurry to practice your sword?"
William waved his hands disapprovingly and said, "Old John, don't worry, I'm as familiar with my body as you are with me. I'm completely healed! It doesn't stop me from exercising again!"
"But..." Old John was still worried.
"Bring the soup!" William interrupted Old John.
"Yes." Old John had to swallow his words and put the tray on the table.
There was also a strange mirror placed on the table, and the surrounding area of the table was also the neatest, which made Old John couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then stood aside.
William strode over and reached the table in one step. As soon as he took it with his hand, the pottery basin fell into his hand.
William was a poor new nobleman. While other nobles used silverware, he still used pottery.
That is to say, William doesn't care much about these superficial effects.
But Old John felt ashamed, and he vowed to help William manage the territory into a wealthy territory, so that William would have the dignity that a nobleman should have.
The nickname "Child Baron" has spread from the city of Patras to the small village of Nisei. Old John would gnash his teeth angrily every time he heard this word!
How could the sissies in Patras know that Baron Decas was a real man, a warrior who could stand against two knight-level killers on his own?
Those sissies know how to soak in women's private parts. I'm afraid they can't even hold a sword, right?
Unfortunately, William prohibited them from publicizing it, so Old John had to keep his anger in his heart.
William practiced knight sword skills all afternoon and was already hungry.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the broth in his stomach.
Only coarse salt is added to the broth, which makes it taste a little salty and a little bitter. But people who are really hungry won't care about this.
After finishing the broth, William picked up the white bread and wolfed it down.
Old John reminded him repeatedly from the side, "Lord Baron, etiquette, etiquette! The eating etiquette of nobles, sir, slow down, slow down."
"Don't worry about these useless things! Old John, our eyes should be on things that are truly valuable!" William said vaguely while chewing white bread in his mouth.
Old John could only smile bitterly.
It didn't take long for William to finish all the white bread. He burped and said, "Seventy percent full, just right!"
Then William looked at Old John and said, "Old John, have you completed the population registration I asked you to do these days?"
During the ten days that William was recovering from his injuries, it was not like he had not done anything. He asked John and his son to conduct a simple investigation of the small village of Nisei according to the method he gave.
After all, great people have said that without investigation, there is no right to speak.
"It's done, Lord Baron." Old John painfully took out two pieces of parchment from his arms. He asked William puzzledly, "My Lord Baron, it's enough for us to remember such small things, why are we wasting two sheets of parchment?"
Where is the precious parchment?"
I can't help but old John not feeling distressed.
One sheep can only produce four pieces of parchment, so the price of parchment is high.
In some places, a book bound on parchment can even buy a vineyard.
And most small nobles don't have a few parchment books at home.
In Old John's view, these small matters concerning the territory's population can be recorded in the mind or on a slate, so why waste precious parchment?
William knew that Old John was distressed, and he also knew that Old John was now considering his problems as his own housekeeper.
However, the horizons are different, the angles at which things are viewed are different, and the depth of seeing things is different.
So William just smiled and took the parchment from Old John, "This is precious first-hand research information!"
Among William's followers, he was the only one who knew how to write the script of the Principality of Fadir. The other was his son, Little John.
That’s why old John was sent by William to do this!