"Armor?" A few minutes later, Sabo felt baffled by Daniel's sudden request.
"Yes, armor." Daniel said as he walked, "You are a Black Iron Knight after all. The knights should have issued you armor, right? Put on the armor and follow me. I must try you in the combat training room.
skills."
"Wait, wait, wait... Armor? Are you serious, boss?" Sabo became more and more confused as he listened: "I just talked about that I wanted to do part-time work. What does this have to do with my combat training? Why?
Combat training is about to start suddenly, where is work?!"
"Has Team 73 been assigned any substantive work?" Daniel asked rhetorically.
The young gray rabbit man was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
"Then come on. Put on your armor and let's have a fight. As your captain, I have the responsibility to understand the level of the combat ability of my men." Daniel continued to walk out, his target seemed to be the Knights
Equipment room in the east wing: "By the way, you are a bunny. You should be able to use the bunny's talents, right? What is that...? The ability to control animals?"
"It doesn't work." The gray bunny young man's face darkened, and he pointed at the back of his neck: "As a [cultural exchange] exchange member, I was implanted with a chip when I came to Great Britain, which restricted myself.
Most of the abilities. As long as I don’t have surgery to remove this chip for a day, I won’t be able to use any orc abilities.”
"What kind of overlord clause is this?" A vein appeared on the forehead of the young Silver Knight boy, "Human knights can still use magic. Why do you orcs have to seal your abilities when you become the Knights of Great Britain, making you inferior to humans?"
"I don't recommend you say that in front of others, boss." Sabo whispered: "The Bunny Man's ability is too dangerous and can be used for espionage work. The Knights of Great Britain are quite afraid of this ability, so it makes sense for them to seal my ability.
."
"Yes, so you swallow your anger and let them bully you. Very good." Daniel became more and more unhappy as he listened, but he was helpless and could only change the subject: "Forget it. Let's not mention this. So where is your armor? The president of the Knights
Is there any armor assigned to you?"
"It's not...complete."
"ha?!"
"There are still breastplates...the simplest kind..." Sabo hesitated, and the more he spoke, the more he dared not continue: "They didn't expect me to be a combatant, and they never expected me to be a combatant."
Give me a chance to fight...so...a full set of armor is naturally not needed..."
"Wait, so you've never fought before?! You've become a Black Iron Knight, but you've never fought in battle?!"
"No, I fought in the war before when he was in the Orc Alliance." Sabo recalled the past and shuddered: "A leg was broken... His liver was stabbed through. Now there is a
A small hole."
"Well...that was all in the past. You haven't fought in the past few years, not even one?"
The young gray rabbit man shook his head.
"That will be troublesome." Daniel hummed thoughtfully, but still stubbornly dragged Sabo to the equipment room, insisting that Sabo take out the armor (only the breastplate).
Ten minutes later, in a combat training room in the east wing that had hardly been used for a long time, Sabo stood in front of Daniel wearing only a tight suit and a breastplate with an embarrassed look on his face.
The silver armor of the young Silver Knight boy was so dazzling and out of reach in front of the young Gray Rabbit man. Sabo once had such a dream, thinking that as long as he worked hard and made military exploits, everything would be fine after he became the Silver Knight.
It will get better. But when he first came to the Knights of Great Britain and saw his treatment, he immediately knew that promotion was just a dream.
Sabo would never have the chance to wear the armor Daniel wore.
"Anyway," Daniel sighed, "Come on, pick up your wooden training sword and attack me. At least let me see how far your swordsmanship is."
"You will make fun of me, absolutely." Even if the other party didn't intend to fight back, even if he was just holding a wooden sword for training, Sabo felt extremely embarrassed when facing Daniel's silver armor.
"I won't. Believe me, I will never." The young man replied.
He also went from a weakling, from a little loser with nothing, to where he is now step by step. At the beginning, he only knew how to wave the sword in his hand, and he was not qualified to make fun of Sabo, who started at the same starting point as him. Sabo even had experience in the military career.
The rabbits who survived the battle of the orc alliance might at least have some fighting ability.
The gray rabbit man then let out a long sigh, raised his sword and rushed towards Daniel. He was not even willing to swing his sword at Daniel------that was his boss, how could he dare to offend him---so he randomly
I waved my sword a few times and decided to just do it as a formality.
Boom! Unexpectedly, Daniel didn't agree not to take action at all. When the guy saw Sabo's wooden sword falling, he immediately raised his wooden sword to block it, and even slashed back with the sword!
"Hey!" Sabo dodged reflexively, his motor nerves not yet completely dulled.
"Not bad." Daniel hummed, "At least you avoided it."
His sword, which seemed to be slashed casually, had killed many unresponsive bandits and monsters in actual combat. Sabo was able to avoid it, which at least proved that this rabbit was much better than those soldiers.
This rabbit... he can survive. With some tinkering, he can even do better.
Daniel, who had lost his mind, reflexively swung out a few more swords, each attack becoming more ferocious than the last. It was exactly the attack speed he should have when fighting the monsters in his nightmares and the bandits who were doing evil everywhere.
.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Sabo exclaimed exaggeratedly while trying his best to dodge and block Daniel's attacks. He was so frightened. Then he couldn't dodge after five or six swords.
He was able to raise the wooden sword to forcefully block, but he didn't expect that Daniel's arm strength was several times stronger than he thought. He couldn't hold the wooden sword in his hand steady, and the wooden sword was knocked away by Daniel's fierce sweep------
Sabo flew away together!
"Ah!" The young gray rabbit man flew out and hit the wall. Even though the trainer's wall was protected by soft material, it was still very painful!
"Uh," Daniel came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his temper. He hurriedly went over to check on his subordinates: "Hey, are you okay? You're not injured?"
"Uh-huh..." The rabbit did not struggle to get up as Daniel expected. Instead, he huddled in a ball and murmured in a low voice: "Don't, don't hit me! Please! I'll give you money."
,Do not fight......"
Quite bad. Daniel frowned. Compared with the issue of combat effectiveness, is this guy's biggest problem cowardice? The years of living in Great Britain seem to have completely destroyed Sabo's courage and fighting spirit------
It was wasted until there was nothing left.
He didn't even need to guess, he already knew what Saab had experienced over the years. He was a person who had experienced it, and he had experienced to some extent what Saab had experienced.
That's why he would not extend his compassion to the Gray Rabbit unconditionally.
"Stand up." Daniel said coldly.
"I...can't...!" Sabo calmed down a little, but he was still afraid subconsciously: "I stand up...you will beat me up again, right?"
Bar?"
"...Don't cry, the bad guys will laugh." Daniel whispered.
"
Don't beg, they are waiting for you to beg. Then while giving you the minimum alms, they will try their best to humiliate you.
Don't get angry, they are waiting for you to lose your reason. Then they will treat you like a mad dog with the mood of watching a show.
Don't stop, they are waiting for you to get lost, and then sprinkle you with thistles on the roughest road.
If you don't cheer up first, no one can help you.
"
Then Sabo looked up at Daniel, dumbfounded.
Like an arrow piercing the soul, he saw through him.
He saw his humility, his insignificance, his weakness, and his pain.
His despair.
So Sabo obviously wanted to say "What do you know?" but couldn't say it.
"Why do I have to be lectured by a guy younger than me?" the gray rabbit young man asked in a low voice.
"Because I am your boss." Daniel replied calmly.
A few minutes later, Sabo was happy that Daniel finally let him go and did not continue the fatal combat training. But when he arrived in the locker room, he immediately knew that he was happy too early, because Daniel insisted that Sabo take off his clothes.
He took off his armor and shirt and examined the injuries of the gray bunny youth. Daniel was originally worried that the impact of hitting the wall just now would hurt Sabo, but he didn't expect that it was not a big deal at all. Sabo's chest was swollen.
That's the big problem.
"How did you do this?" He then asked: "The attack was so heavy. This is no longer the level of beating with fists and kicks... Is it a weapon? An attack from a hammer? Who did it? The other party wanted to kill you.
?!"
Faced with Daniel's barrage of questions, Sabo didn't know how to give a better answer. The wound on his chest was caused by Daniel's blow after he was drunk last night, and it was obviously a small fist punch on the chest. Who knew that this punch would cause such a big wound?
Hurt? Sabo couldn't explain the whole story to Daniel, and didn't want his whereabouts last night to be exposed, so he could only prevaricate casually, talking a lot of nonsense but saying nothing.
"If someone within the Knights is bullying you, I can't care." Daniel then said with a long face, "But it's a big problem for the Knights of Great Britain to be bullied like this outside. And it's still such a serious injury.
The other party is obviously attacking you with murderous intent. Even if you don't report this matter, I will find a way to find out------"
"No, please!" Sabo interrupted hurriedly.
"It's not up to you------"
"No! Please!" The young gray rabbit man begged again: "I will try my best to ensure that this won't happen again. Let's forget it this time, okay, boss?!"
Thinking that Sabo had a deep and unspeakable secret, Daniel had no choice but to compromise: "Well...you are seeking death, and I can't stop you. But for such a serious injury, at least go to the infirmary to deal with it------"
"They won't help me... they won't even give me painkillers..." Saab said grimly.
"This is too much------"
"Don't mention this again, okay?" Sabo interrupted Daniel for the third time, looking embarrassed.
So Daniel stopped asking any more questions, thinking that Sabo was being bullied so badly and was in such a disadvantageous situation that it was difficult for him to even ask for help.
Don't care about that kind of thing. Even if you want to help this rabbit, it is better to solve one problem at a time and follow the steps step by step. Daniel then looked around to make sure there was no one else in the locker room, and then asked: "If your injury does not affect your actions, what will happen next?"
Find a chance to sneak out and meet me at the back door of Elsenburg."
The rabbit's ears twitched: "Um...what's the matter?"
"If you are interested, I have a suggestion." Daniel lowered his voice and said, "Maybe it can reduce your... ahem, financial burden."