Knock Down That Tower

The next day.

In a room on the third floor of the military office.

Willy was sitting at a desk with quills, ink and letter paper on the table. In front of him was an old man with white hair in a gorgeous gown. Beside the old man was a small blackboard, on which he sketched and wrote while explaining to Willy.

The old man's name is Hudir, a cultural teacher hired by Ole for Willy. He is the most well-known scholar in Diamond Town. He has a wealth of knowledge in literature, history and other subjects. Many of the big businessmen in Baron Town have sent their children to study under his door. As a young man favored by Baron Kells, Willy naturally also gets the best education.

However, although Hudile is a scholar of literature and history, at the moment he is teaching Willy the most simple language learning, which is to teach Willy to read and write. At first, Hudile was not very happy when he received this invitation. He is a scholar with a wealth of knowledge, but he has to teach others to read and write, which makes him very unhappy. But because of the baron's face, he still came.

In line with the principle of trying his best to teach, although Hudile was reluctant, he still tried his best to make the boring teaching of character recognition more vivid. Then, he was surprised to find that this student from a farmer's family was very smart. His memory is very good, and the words he wrote are correct and powerful. If he didn't know the details, Hudiel really felt that Willy had been systematically studied before.

"This afternoon's teaching content is here first."

With a smile on his face, Hudil encouraged Willy: "Son, your talent is very good, and your memory is amazing. If you hadn't already joined the Guards Department and became a student of Your Excellency Ole, otherwise I would definitely You accept it as your own pro-student."

In literature and history, memory is the most important gift.

"You are overrated, Mr. Hudiel."

Willie got up and thanked Hudile.

The language that Willy learns is Uya, the official language of the Duchy of Langton. The Uya language is very similar to the pre-travel English. The total vocabulary of English is about 170,000, and the really commonly used ones are between 3,000 and 5,000. Uya language is similar, its common vocabulary is between 2,000 and 3,000. According to Hudier's plan for Willy, Willy needs one and a half to two months to recognize all the unfamiliar words, and then consolidate his memory from the subsequent teaching of literature and history.

"Remember to strengthen your memory after class, otherwise all your efforts in class will be in vain."

Hudiel warned again.

"I will, Mr. Hudir."

Willie responded.

Hudiel nodded. He had other students to teach, so he did not stay in the Guards Department, but left.

After Hudir left, Willy continued to memorize the words he learned in class, and wrote and memorized the newly learned words.

After half an hour, Willy slowly got up.

He walked to the corner, put on the armor placed there, and took a brand new cross sword.

After learning the characters, Willy went to the training ground of the Guards Department to learn fencing with Ole.

"Mr. Ole."

When Willy arrived at the training ground, he found that Ole was already waiting for him at the southeast corner of the training ground: "Sorry, I'm late."

Ole shook his head: "You're not late, it's just that I came a little earlier. How about it, are you still getting used to the first day of class?"

"I feel pretty good. Mr. Hudiel is a very good teacher. I like his class very much."

Willie replied.

Ole heard the words and said with a smile: "Since you can adapt to it, it's all the better. You must cherish the opportunity to study with Mr. Hudir. Lord Baron studied history with him when he was young."

After a brief exchange, Ole went to the main topic: "I heard that you learned fencing at the junior knight attendant level before?"

"Yes, my brother Thorpes taught me."

Willy answered truthfully.

Ole nodded: "According to Bamos, when you were in Boler Forest, you showed a very high level of actual combat."

When beheading Jarvis Knight's men, Willy used a hunting knife to show his fencing skills in front of Balmos.

"These actual combat skills were all figured out by me combining my hunting experience."

Willy started to make things up.

Oleillo sighed a little: "It's a terrible fighting talent... However, I haven't seen you shoot, so before teaching, I need to evaluate your true strength and make a teaching plan according to your situation. Come on, now We fight."

Ole took out his cross sword from his waist.

Seeing this, Willy took a few steps back, took the cross sword in his hand, and nodded.

"start."

Ole gave an order.

After hearing the order, Willy took a step forward without hesitation, and leaped high with the help of the anti-shock force on the ground. Lay's shoulder was chopped off.

Ole's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, his movements were faster than Willy's. Ole stepped back slightly and raised the cross sword in his hand, just to deflect Willy's attack. He almost calculated Willy's most accurate attack range, and he hit Willy's core attack point as soon as he shot.

"What a great power!"

Willy was horrified.

Just now, Oleina seemed to bounce off his sword with ease, causing his arm to go numb. This is just a simple defense. If the offensive and defensive sides exchange identities, Willy feels that he will be directly beaten to internal bleeding without considering the broken weapon.

"continue."

Ole's voice continued.

Willy did not have any stagnation. After stabilizing his body, he charged at Ole again.

This time, Willy chose to attack from the bottom up. When he rushed in front of Ole, he lowered his body slightly and stabbed the cross sword directly into Ole's abdomen. Ole is still calm, the cross sword swings down in a semicircle, and the sword body directly blocks Willy's sword tip.

Willy's hands kept moving, and at the same time his eyes were watching Ole's flaws, and he quickly made a battle plan in his mind.

Willy's shot was sharp, but under Ole's defense, he failed to form an effective attack.

Ole was in a defensive stance the whole time. Even if he dodged, he did not leave half a meter below his feet.

"Alright."

Ole said softly, nodding lightly to Willy.

He has already confirmed that Bamos' description and assessment of Willy's actual combat ability before did not exaggerate in the slightest.

This young man has completely integrated his combat skills into his bones.