warm dragon

Chapter 25 Big Mouth
Strictly speaking, knight's training has only two stages.

The first stage is the "qi seed stage". Through years of physical exercise and taking drugs to supplement nutrition, a fighting qi seed is cultivated in the lower abdomen.

Most cultivators can breed fighting spirit seeds as long as they keep up with nutrition.

But the vast majority of people end up just cultivating a fighting spirit seed and relying on the little power that escapes from the fighting spirit seed to strengthen their bodies.

after all.

It is difficult and difficult for the seeds of fighting spirit to bloom and give birth to true fighting spirit.

For example, Russell's mother is the daughter of the Yujiuhua family. She has not lacked resources since she was a child, and she has not lacked the guidance of famous teachers, but in the end she only stopped at the seed of fighting spirit.

As for Russell himself, if it hadn't been for the desperate attack of his predecessor, he might have stayed at the Qi Seed level for the rest of his life, unable to make any progress.

Fortunately, Russell has perfectly inherited the brilliant future that his predecessor risked his life for.

The seeds of fighting spirit blossomed and entered the second stage of "fighting spirit level".

The Dou Qi level can be divided into two levels according to the process of cultivation. One is the "Equipmented Knight" level, which digs out the meridians and strengthens the fighting spirit, striving to open up all the meridians in the whole body, so that the fighting spirit penetrates the whole body and enters another "Great Knight" level.

Therefore.

In the dark dreamland, the luminous outline of the armored knight is incomplete. It is normal to have missing arms, legs, and a head.

The entire Black-rumped Snake Manor, including Charles, Tom, John and other costumed knights, all appeared in dark dreams with missing arms and legs.

Only Eric is a complete human silhouette.

This means that Eric, the great knight, has reached the pinnacle of fighting spirit cultivation, and if he wants to reach a higher level, he can no longer do it independently.

Either contract a fantasy beast or ride a dragon.

"Wake up...call Eric and capture the assassin alive!" Russell, who was sleeping at this time, had his eyes closed and his brows were furrowed.

He seemed to be struggling hard, his body shaking slightly.

Suddenly.

As if struggling to the limit, Russell's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp lights flashed in the dark night.

"Hoo, ho, ho..." Russell took a few deep breaths, followed by indescribable joy, "I really woke up!"

But the next moment, he became nervous: "Oh, by the way, assassin!"

He quietly got out of bed, then came to the window, looked carefully, and found a thin figure lying on the outer wall of the second floor. He leaned over the window and looked in, as if to determine who was living in the room. .

"The rooms over there are all empty, what a great opportunity!"

Russell turned around, quickly opened the door, and then tiptoed to the guest room where Eric stayed. The door was unlocked.

He pushed open the door directly and entered.

With just this little movement, Eric woke up from his sleep: "Who!"

"Shh, Teacher Eric, it's me!" Russell whispered, "Quick, come with me, there's an assassin coming to the manor, and he's confirming the room, and he's probably coming for me!"

Eric was startled and without saying anything, he got out of bed with bare feet and followed Russell to the master bedroom.

Through the window, you can see the assassin clinging to the outer wall. He has determined that no one is in the empty room, so he crawls toward Russell's window like a gecko.

"It's someone from the cave." Eric only glanced at it before he judged the person's identity. "Quietly, the speed of fighting energy is reduced to the extreme. This is the survival law of the cave knights. No, they should be called …Wanderer.”

"Wanderer?" Russell narrowed his eyes.

Noble territories like the Netherworld Valley are protected by flying dragons and become warm and fertile ground, but outside the Netherworld Valley, they still have to face the cruelty of ice and snow.

Criminals, villains and some free people hide in the place where cold and warm meet, in the dark cracks of caves. Under the ravages of snow demons and snow ghosts, they live as humble as weeds. Life and death only happen in an instant.

Knights in the territory can fight on horseback, fight on fantasy beasts, or even fight on dragons.

Wanderers outside the territory can only rely on their own strength to wander in dangerous caves and try their best to survive. "Sir," Eric whispered, "wait for him to come over, open the window, and I will catch him in immediately!"

"it is good."

After a brief discussion, the two of them hid by the window and waited quietly for the offended cave wanderer on a rainy night.

Within a minute or two, the wanderer climbed to the master bedroom window.

His movements were extremely slight, and it was raining tonight, so if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear any movement at all.

No matter what.

Someone had already been watching him.

The wanderer had just climbed to the window and was about to put his head through the window glass to see who lived inside. Unexpectedly, the window was opened with a roar, and then a pair of big hands accurately grabbed his arm that was hanging on the window edge and dragged him into the room.

pat.

The window closed again.

The knight knight downstairs did not sleep to death. His eyes opened a crack as if he was aware of it. However, after listening carefully for a while, he did not hear anything unusual, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Little did he know that an assassin had been captured upstairs.

With a tight leather jacket, short ear-length hair, and a black face scarf, Russell and Eric could tell almost immediately that this was a female wanderer.

But Eric showed no mercy and directly picked up the rope prepared by Russell and tied the female wanderer's hands behind her back.

"Tell me, who are you?" Russell sat on the chair and looked down at the other person.

Eric lit a gem lamp, and the light from the magical gem illuminated every corner of the master bedroom. It was not as good as daytime but not far away.

"I have no ill intentions, absolutely no ill intentions." The female wanderer has calmed down from her shock, "Dear Lord Russell Fluorescent Fungus, is this how you treat the guests who come to report to you? This is not the way to treat guests. "

"Send a message?" Russell chuckled, "My manor has no gate, so do I need to climb through the window?"

"As you can see, I have special reasons and have to... find another way."

"There's no point in quibbling. Tell me who you really are."

"Can you untie me first? How can I be in danger as a rogue in front of two great knights?" The female rogue twisted her body, leaving a puddle of water on the floor.

Russell frowned.

He stood up from the chair and walked up to the female wanderer.

Just when the female wanderer twisted her body and raised her wrists, ready to let Russell untie her, Russell slapped her face with a big mouth.

"You can't understand people, right? I'm asking you who you are!"

pat!

There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and the female wanderer was stunned by the slap.

Eric beside him also slightly opened his mouth. It was rare to see Russell, who was always gentle and gentle, actually have such a violent side.

Seeing the female wanderer in a daze, Russell slapped her with a big mouth: "You still don't want to say anything?"

He sneaked around to pick up the window at night. If he hadn't accidentally discovered it while riding a little dream dragon, he might have been sneaked into the room by a female wanderer.

He has even been killed by the female wanderer a hundred times!

In this situation, no matter how good-tempered Russell was, he couldn't help it. He wanted to hack the rogue to death on the spot, but he couldn't tolerate the other party's betrayal. He even wanted him to help loosen his bonds.

"I..." The female wanderer finally woke up after being slapped twice, and she didn't dare to write any more ink, "My name is Catherine, my lord."

(End of this chapter)