The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

In the small woods outside the city of Phuket, in a black cloak, with a cross-sword hanging from his waist, William, who deliberately left a handful of **** beards on his lips, lazily dangling a beech branch and leaning against his back A white steed squinted at the beautiful girl in front of her.

　　 The girl wore a strong leather outfit, showing her **** figure with front and back curls, her wheat-colored skin gleaming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

　　 This beautiful girl is Freya, the "Robber Bride" that William rescued from the forest.

　　 Since being rescued by William, she told her father and then willingly followed William to the world.

　　 A local who knows his roots and knows the bottom line is of great benefit to William, not to mention a beautiful little girl who will not be boring just looking at it all the way.

　　 William naturally agreed with Freya to follow.

　　 But life in the wild is dangerous. Tataria’s law and order is poor and robbers are rampant.

　　 Freya, who has no power to bind a chicken, can only be praised for her courage.

So William taught Freya his Dicas knight training method, and constantly supervised Freya to exercise frequently. On the grass, by the river, on the bed, etc., he and Freya's hard sweat.

　　 At this time, Freya was practising Dicas knight swordsmanship with a sharp glance.

　　 After William's many corrections, Freya's moves are as seamless as the heavens, there are no mistakes, and they are in place.

　　 The effect of exercise is naturally excellent.

　　 I saw that her eyes were firm, the sword power was calm, the sword shadow was heavy, and the sword wind roared, she had no low combat power.

　　William looked at Freya with admiration, and the sharp voice of the magic mirror rang in his mind.

　　 "Freya, Strength: 1.5, Constitution: 1.3, Agility: 1.6, Status: Healthy!"

　　 William's heart moved. He clearly remembered that Freya's strength was less than 0.7 when he first practiced, his physique was 0.6, and his agility was a little bit better, with 0.9.

　　 It's only half a year, and Freya's physical fitness has improved so much. Although he has the credit of his words and deeds, he still has to boast, it is not easy!

　　 At this time, Freya finished her last sword pose, retracted the sword into its sheath, sweating on her forehead, breathing slightly in her mouth, her chest rising and falling, and it took a while to calm down.

　　 She walked up to William, like a puppy who wants to be praised by the owner, holding her head up, looking at William, and asking, "My dear Lord Knight, how do you think your attendants are doing?"

　　 "Excellent! You are the best attendant I have ever seen, whether on the ground... or on the bed!" William touched Freya's head with his hand and praised meaningfully.

　　 "Really?" Freya asked with crescent eyes smiling.

　　 "Of course." William nodded earnestly, Freya's current physical fitness can bear the seeds of life energy.

　　William is about to let Freya consolidate her physical fitness, and he began to instill life energy seeds in Freya, laying a solid foundation for her advanced knight.

　　 Although splitting life energy will damage William's strength to a certain extent, it is not irreversible.

　　 Moreover, in the past six months, not only Freya's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but William himself has also improved significantly.

　　 William at this time, strength 2.8, physique 2.5, agility 2.7, is very close to the strength of the knight's midstream.

　　 With the prediction of the magic mirror, the average mid-range knight may not necessarily be William's opponent.

　　The strength of a general knight in the middle reaches, the physical data should be between 3 and 4. If it exceeds 4, it is the peak of the knight.

　　 As for the physical attributes of more than 5, that is another stage, the stage of the great knight.

　　 A knight in this rank is simply a prehistoric behemoth in human skin. Ordinary people will get hurt when they touch it, and die when they touch it.

　　 It’s not a problem to block one hundred!

　　 But this one is still too far away from William.

　　Although William practiced the Dicas knight training method and made great progress in strength, he felt that his progress was getting slower and slower during this period of time, and the magic mirror also confirmed his guess.

　　 In the future, unless there is a bigger adventure, the improvement of strength will depend on the skill of water milling.

　　 If it goes well, maybe before his 30-year-old body peak period, he can touch the threshold of the great knight!

　　 Unlike William's thoughts, Freya is very simple. After hearing William's affirmative answer, people are very happy!

　　 She licked her tongue ambiguously, smiled charmingly, and said, "Ah, the wise martial artist, the light of justice who **** the strong and the weak, Zorro, don't you reward his lovely attendant?"

William suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and put his hands down Freya's neck, "I mean it! I mean, although my attendant is very good, she still lacks horse riding posture, which is not good! I must correct her viciously!"

　　 "Come on, my knight!" Freya shouted suddenly.

"it is good!"

　　 At this moment, the magic mirror in William's arms shook suddenly, and the sharp voice of Jing Ling sounded in William's mind.

　　 William's movements suddenly stopped.

　　 Freya was already preparing to have an incisive battle with William in the wild. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't get any further action from William. She looked at William with puzzled eyes for explanation.

　　William smirked, and took his hand back to help Freya, tidy up her clothes, and said, "Uh, the wind is a bit big, next time."

　　 "..." Freya was speechless.

　　 Not long after, the sound of horseshoes "tattoo" came from afar.

　　Fryya's eyes flashed with Mingwu, so she blushed across her face, and then followed William to look at the place where the sound was coming from.

　　 The sound of horses' hoofs went from far to near, and soon, dozens of big men with weapons in their hands rode on horses and rushed in front of them.

　　 is the big man, with a cold temperament, a pair of gray eyes, and a golden beard. The beard is like a needle, rooted up.

　　 He took a look at William and Freya. When he saw the long sword on their waist, his pupils suddenly shrank and returned to their original state.

　　 Then, a man in ordinary clothes came to the head of the big man.

　　 The leader looked at William and asked the man next to him, "Is it him?"

　　 The man looked at William, and then at Freya, his eyes flashed with coveting, and then he had to shook his head and said, "It's not him!"

　　 The leader nodded, then looked at William, and asked condescendingly, "You guys, did you see someone running by just now?"

　　 This tone made Freya dissatisfied. She frowned and she was about to answer no. Unexpectedly, William said first, "Yes! Are you wearing yellow clothes?"

　　 Hearing William's answer, the group of people suddenly lifted their spirits, looking at William with eager eyes.

　　 The leading man looked at William sternly, "Have you really seen him? Where is he?"

　　 William pointed to the mountain to the north, "He ran over there! The speed is still fast!"

　　 "Huh!" The leader looked up at the direction of William's finger, snorted coldly, and warned, "I hope you don't have the courage to lie to me, or you will regret it!"

　　 "I'm an honest person~www.ltnovel.com~My mother always praises me for this!" William grinned.

　　 "Hmm!" The headed man turned his horse's head and was about to lead his hands to ride north.

　　 At this moment, his next man suddenly shouted, "My lord, I think these two people are more suspicious, do you want to bring them?"

　　 Although this subordinate's suggestion is very reasonable, when he speaks, his obscure eyes have been looking at Freya, obviously uneasy and kind, and the purpose is not pure.

　　 Other subordinates also moved vaguely.

　　 At this time, William's face was still calm, but his hand was holding the cross sword at his waist, and Freya did the same.

　　 led the big man keenly observing this, after a little thought, he refused his suggestions without hesitation, "If the affairs of Lord Sara are delayed, how many lives will your family have to pay?"

　　 Hearing the words of Lord Sarah, the pupils of this subordinate suddenly enlarged, showing a look of fear, and whispered, "I'm just talking."

　　 "Hmph! Put away your cleverness!" The leader yelled, then looked at William meaningfully, and then left with his men.

　　 When their figure disappeared from sight, Freya, who had been cooperating with William in acting, finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked William, "How do you know there is a man in yellow clothes?"

　　 William smiled, did not answer Freya's question, turned around, and shouted at the dense bush behind, "This friend, can you come out?"

　　 After a while, there was a noise in the bushes, and a awkward man in yellow clothes crawled out of it and stood in front of William and the others.

　　Freya suddenly opened her eyes. There is really a man in yellow clothes?