The Wizard is Coming

At five o'clock in the morning the next morning, Shalan was already dressed and came to the training ground at the back of the manor. At this time, Hast was already waiting on the training ground. Seeing Sharan's arrival, Hast had no sadness on his face. No joy, can't see what he is thinking.

"Master Shalan, since Lord Earl has allowed me, I will teach you swordsmanship from today, but the practice of swordsmanship is not as simple as imagined. Master Shalan, you must have a good physique. Cultivation can only bring harm, and I hope Master Shalan can understand."

　　 "Now I am just a disciple who learned swordsmanship from you, Uncle Hast, not the young master of the Weinman family. Just ask Uncle Hast to treat me like other people."

Hearing this, Hast was silent for a while, as if he had figured out something, and slowly said, "Master Shalan, you should have found out too. I am actually not optimistic that you can persist, but since I agreed. Lord Earl, I will definitely go all out to teach you swordsmanship without any falsehood.

So if you can’t hold on anymore, or if you have a slight slack, I will immediately report to Lord Earl, so that I don’t have to teach you swordsmanship, but if you can hold on to the end, then I must I will teach you everything without concealment. "

　　 Shalan looked at Hast, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. In his previous life, he was a guy who was extremely crazy about learning, otherwise he would not become a lone tomb thief with a small reputation in the world at a young age.

　　 Therefore, when he heard what Hast hadn't concealed anything, his heart immediately aroused a desire to conquer the other party. He wanted to learn everything Hast had, surpass him, and thoroughly conquer him with swordsmanship!

　　 "Since Master Shalan said so, then I'm not welcome. These are the things you need to wear when you practice every morning for the next month. Please try Master Shalan now."

While speaking, Hast took off a vest, a pair of leggings and a pair of armguards from the wooden figure behind him. When Hast put these things in Shalan’s hands, their weight was so Shalan was taken aback. From Shalan's point of view, these things that didn't seem to be heavy actually weighed at least about 50 kilograms. With Shalan's current physical fitness, this level of weight can be said to be not small. Challenged.

　　 "If Master Shalan you give up now, it will be too late."

　　 With a raised eyebrow, Shalan looked at Hast, smiled, and said softly: "Give up? I never gave up this word in my dictionary."

　　 Not too much nonsense, Shalan immediately took off his coat and put on the heavy equipment.

　　 Feeling the weight of her body, Shalan took a deep breath and said to Haast, "Uncle Haast, what should I do next?"

　　 "Follow me to do a set of warm-ups, and then run ten laps around the training ground. After doing this, let's talk about other things."

　　 "Okay, then let's start now!"

After 　　's words fell, Shalan stopped talking nonsense, but after completing a set of difficult warm-up actions with Hast, he gritted his teeth and ran around the training ground.

When Shalan finished ten laps, he almost couldn't stand still. At this time, a group of guards from Wenrman Manor had arrived at the training ground and started daily training. Shalan looked at The watch on the clothes also knows that he has run for almost three hours in the ten laps just now. With his current physical condition, he can no longer afford more training. He needs to go back and take a rest to get dressed and go to school.

　　 Taking off the load-bearing clothes that were completely wet with sweat, Shalan and Hast spoke, and then returned to the house with the help of the two male servants who had been waiting aside.

　　 Looking at the steaming dark brown unknown bath water in the bathtub in the private bathroom in her room, Shalan looked at Sally who was standing by and asked, "Sally, what are these?"

　　 "This is the order of Master Haster. Master, you need to soak in medicated baths for half an hour every day after training. These medicinal baths can restore the fatigue and consumption of the young master's body as soon as possible, otherwise the daily training will drag the body down."

　　 Slowly nodded, Shalan didn't say anything any more, just instructed the two male servants to help herself into the slightly hot bathtub.

　　 took a deep breath, Shalan lay down completely in the bathtub, feeling the slightly hot medicated bath, exhaled from the corner of her mouth, and closed her eyes while lying on the edge of the bathtub.

While Shalan was soaking in the medicated bath, Sally added hot water several times. After half an hour, Sharan walked out of the medicated bath that had been kept at a slightly hot temperature. This boldness made Sally’s cheeks flush. , Quite a feeling of rushing. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

After the shower, Shalan left the bathroom with a whole body of medicine, put on clothes and took a nap for half an hour to regain her spirits. Then she put on her clothes and sat in the car parked at the entrance of the mansion, facing the city of Cynthia. A senior middle school drove away.

Due to fatigue, Shalan had a nap in the car for a while. When he woke up, he felt that although he was still a little tired, his spirit was a lot more vigorous, and there was no negative situation such as soreness in the body. The kind of medicinal liquid soaked in Lan is not extraordinary.

　　 "If you have time, you can ask what the medicinal solution of the blending medicinal bath is. Such magical effects should not be ordinary things."

Holding the schoolbag, he said thank you to the driver. In the driver's rather surprised expression, Shalan got out of the car and walked into this area, the first senior in Cynthia City, which is more than the Winerman Manor. Middle school.

As one of the top nobles in Cynthia City, the Winerman family can be said to have great power. At least in the class where Shalan is located, you can see some truth, at least if you learn from real talents, the original sand It is impossible for Lan to enter the best class in Cynthia City No. 1 Senior High School. Like the other seven or eight teenage girls, he entered the best class because of the power of his family.

Sitting in the last row of seats, before Sha Lan was able to sit down, the young man sitting on the single desk beside him smiled and looked up and down at Sha Lan carefully before he said: "Sha Lan Lan, your kid looks pretty good. I said that you were sick and asked for leave for more than a month. This thing is nonsense. Hurry up and tell me where you went to play during this more than a month. Seeing you look so tired, did you fool around with another girl last night?"