Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 2
Wang Luo, who had stood outside for a long time, returned to his small room.

Wang Luo opened a collection of poems on the table, and read it casually under the dim light.

There are poems in this world, but the level is not high. There are very few great poets, great poets, and great writers like those in the previous life. In Wang Luo's memory, there is not even a single one of the famous poems handed down from the previous life.

After reading for a while, Wang Luo, who was restless, put down the book in his hand. He just sat in front of the table in a daze, not even noticing when the lights were turned off. On his face, he looked like a statue.

This is a completely strange world, and the owner of his body did not leave him with many valuable memories. He only heard that Liang State, where the Wang family lives, and Lie State in the north are deadly enemies, and the two countries have fought countless times. For a hundred years, there is no winner or loser.

The Northern Wilderness where the Wang family is located is the place where it borders the Lie Nation. As the first barrier against the Lie Nation, the Wang Family has existed in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of years.

Unknowingly, the East has turned pale.

A horn sounded, and Wang Luo, who had been meditating all night, was pulled out of his complicated thoughts.

Soon, the door of the barracks was opened, and the soldiers of the Iron Guard Battalion walked out of the door of the barracks and began to wash.

Wang Luo stood up, no tiredness could be seen on his face after not sleeping all night.

He went outside, leaned against the arch, and watched the Iron Guard battalion line up on the school field for exercises.

Looking absently at the soldiers running and shouting slogans on the school field, Wang Luo made up his mind.

"Although I have Juyuan Dan, my current strength is not even the lowest level of warriors. Before I have enough means to protect myself in this world, I should keep a low profile."

A system beep suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding, the host has successfully signed in, and rewards are the Seven Snake Spear Technique and the Corner Spear."

Wang Luo heard the system prompt, and then, a lot of information appeared in his mind, a heroic and majestic figure was practicing a set of marksmanship.

"Seven Detective Coiled Snake Spears? Isn't this Zhao Zilong's famous marksmanship?" Wang Luo quickly mastered this set of marksmanship.

Back in the room, Wang Luo closed the door carefully.

Sure enough, there was an extra spear in the ring.

He took out the long spear from the ring. It was one foot long and one foot long. It was simple in shape, but it was extremely sharp.

"Is this the legendary End of the World's Endless Spear?"

Wang Luo used the Seven Detector Pan Snake Spear Technique, and the whole room was immediately filled with cold light.

After playing the last move, Wang Luo was exhausted and out of breath. He put the gun back into the ring and sat down on the bed.

"This damn body is too weak."

"Hurry up and increase your strength." Wang Luo looked at the still thin arms and secretly looked at them in his heart.

The next period of time passed so plainly, and the legendary northern barbarian spies did not appear. Wang Luo checked in every day to exercise and study, and his life was quite nourishing.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Forging Pill."

After waking up that day, Wang Luo was pleasantly surprised to find that the system had given him a good thing.

"Forging body pills can greatly enhance physical fitness, and strengthen physical fitness to the level of acquired third-level warriors."

Wang Luo immediately took the pill into his mouth, and soon, a force surged out of his limbs.

He looked in the mirror. Although he still looked malnourished in the mirror, he clenched his fists and told Wang Luo that his physical strength had greatly improved.

"Is this the power of the acquired three-level martial artist? But it seems that it still can't compare with any one of the people outside..."

He clenched his fist and punched the wall in front of him.

"Hiss~~ it hurts, it hurts." Wang Luo rubbed his fist, feeling pain and happiness, because he had made a clear mark on the wall in front of him.

With the physique of a third-level warrior, Wang Luo can finally use a whole set of marksmanship without blushing or panting.And he finally understood the subtlety of this set of marksmanship.

Although he really wanted to go out, because there might be spies hidden in the mansion, the head of the house strictly ordered that no one was allowed to go out without his warrant, so Wang Luo still patiently nested in the woodshed to study and practice guns.

"Congratulations to the host, you have won the "Anthology of Tang Poetry and Song Ci""

On this day, Wang Luo got up as usual and watched the iron guard camp in the front yard go out to exercise and run. This has become one of his few pleasures besides reading.

And the level of culture in this world is really not that good, especially the level of poetry compared to the poems that were as bright as stars in the previous life, it's like comparing the graffiti of elementary school students to "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival". (Change to this, who is in favor and who is against!)
Today's sign-in results made Wang Luo very satisfied. He finally didn't have to work hard on those so-called "famous sentences" that were touted every day.

However, this thing can only be regarded as spiritual food. The system did not give him things that can protect himself in this peaceful time and on this uneven border. He only signed some things such as "three catties of soybeans" and "four belts" every day. "(bushi) and the like.

Until this day, the system's sign-in finally gave him something different.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained "Jiang Chen's Mind Method""

Wang Luo's eyes lit up.

"FGNB!"

""Jiang Shen Xin Fa", a top-level exercise, can tear mountains and sink rivers after it is completed."

Watching the system's introduction to this mental method, Wang Luo fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, little zombies are still everywhere.

"Jiang Chen's thoughts have come out. I don't know if there are "Emotional Quotient", "Steps", and "Face"..."

But no matter what, Wang Luo finally obtained the first mind method, and his mood can only be expressed in one word now.

"RUA!"

In the next few days, the focus of Wang Luo's work shifted to the cultivation of mind.

Soon, he completed the introduction of Jiang Chen's mental method, and cultivated the mental method to the first level.

How much stronger, Wang Luo didn't have a chance to try it out, but he could feel his strength increasing obviously every day.

Two days later, when Wang Luo was sitting on the bed practicing mental techniques, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Wang Luo." A deep voice came from outside, and it turned out to be Wang Tieshan.

Wang Luo quickly jumped out of bed to open the door and welcomed Wang Tieshan in.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Wang Tieshan looked around the room and found an open classic on the table. It was obvious that Wang Luo was studying poetry and books in the room every day, so he nodded in satisfaction.

"It's like this. Something happened at the horse farm. The groom at home was transferred back to the horse farm urgently. It happens that your place is the closest to the stable. I want you to take care of the horse in the stable for a few days."

There is one more thing Wang Tieshan didn't say. The mansion is not peaceful recently, so he hastily handed over the matter of raising horses to other people. Wang Tieshan is afraid of accidents.

Although Wang Luo didn't know why Wang Tieshan had to solemnly entrust such trivial matters as raising horses to him, he still nodded and agreed.

(End of this chapter)