The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

"...I will only demonstrate once, so pay attention."

Picking up the short knife that had not been used all this time, he placed his backhand horizontally on the big sword pointing forward, and an extremely fierce aura instantly enveloped his whole body.

He lowered his body like a dog preparing to attack, the dagger in his left hand was inserted into the ground as the center of a circle, and his body turned at high speed as the axis, drawing a straight circular arc, but it was not over yet. After the place fell, it was cut again from an incredible arc.

ooh-

In an instant, Maria seemed to see a huge ferocious wolf biting the enemy's throat with its teeth bared.

In the end, he jumped high and smashed down with a jumping chop with unparalleled ferocity and killing intent. The huge force even made the surrounding ground vibrate.

And at this time, Maria finally recovered from the fierceness.

"This is... a wolf..."

"That's right, the swordsmanship of the undead team was created on the basis of the hero's swordsmanship by observing the fighting style of the old wolf. It doesn't suit you at all in terms of aura or compatibility."

Sang put away the sword.

"Put away the sword, it's time for spells."

"I've heard that the spell of coming to light is about light."

Maria nodded.

In his world, light is time, and it is undoubtedly one of the most powerful rules. He has watched the battle video of the previous champion, Yao Knight, and that kind of Originium skill is indeed not bad.

"Use it and show me."

1 minute later.

Seeing the light in Maria's hands that could only be used as a light bulb, Sang was silent for a few seconds, and asked seriously with frowns.

"So weak?"

"(?ó﹏ò?) Boom~"

Maria groaned, her ears drooped in disappointment, expressing her distress.

And at this moment, Sang stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed the shining white palm.

"ah!"

Not shy, but somewhat surprised.

Hmm... Sure enough, it is different from the light in his cognition. It has nothing to do with time. It can be enchanted and restored. It is closer to the blessed light in miracles.

Letting go of his hand, he spoke.

"At least the potential is not bad, the future is promising."

Maria's light was completely incomparable to that shining knight in terms of intensity, and was more for healing, so Sang adopted a more practical teaching method.

For example, increase the brightness of the light to the highest level, condense it into a flash bomb and throw it directly at other people's eyes, control the light to confuse the brain's perception, and directly disgust the opposite party.

"Then you try to improve the weight and defensive power of your armor and shield. With the endurance and healing ability of your spells, you can continue to fight the battle of attrition with the shield. You ask, what should you do if the opponent flies a kite from a distance? Well, then you try Learn this."

Sang stretched out his hand, and the sacred light condensed into a white light wheel that was more than one meter long. He threw it towards an empty armor next to him, and the armor was instantly cut open like tofu, and the light wheel was still attacking. After the completion, he returned to the carbine again, which was extraordinarily insidious.

The aura of the Baijiao, this is a miracle of the Baijiao that has been lost, and only some old and immortal guys know how to use it.

"Oh, it's amazing!"

Under Sang's earnest teaching, Maria tried to use light to condense into the same constantly rotating light wheel, but although she learned it well, the light wheel released was only the size of a palm.

"Oh, sorry, I still don't seem to have learned."

"...No, it's good like this, you can use it as a hidden weapon, and it's easier to control if it's smaller."

Seeing Maria exhausted and soaked in sweat, Sang nodded and spoke calmly.

"Then, it's over."

At some point, the sky has been dyed crimson by dusk.

"Oh!"

Maria let out a long breath of relief.

so tired...

But tired after tired, she now clearly felt that in just one afternoon, she had already made significant progress.

And while she was panting, San quietly glanced back at the pine-red ears that had been peeping since the beginning of training.

And at this time.

"Mr. Fran! Well, today, thank you for your advice! Well, if you are willing to wait for a while, can I invite Mr. Sang to have a meal together? There is a restaurant near here that tastes very good. As a regular customer, my aunt You gave me the coupon there, I treat you, and thank you for taking the time to practice with me for an afternoon."

Maria wiped the sweat from her face.

However no response was received.

The depressing feeling of silence made her heart beat a little.

"Ah."

He nodded.

The golden pony immediately smiled.

"Okay! Then I'm going to take a shower! Wait for a while!"

Watching her bouncing away, San's gaze turns.

"Come out, what else do you want?"

"Well, it really was discovered... since when?"

"From the beginning."

Flametail Knight Sona walked out with a wry smile.

"Go ahead."

These two words are light and fluffy, but the pressure is pouring in like overwhelming.

Sona took a deep breath, then lowered her body and spoke loudly to San who was frowning.

"Please... Mr. Fran, please accept me as an apprentice! I also want to become stronger!"

Chapter 21: The Way of the Knight

"Please let me be your disciple!"

All of a sudden, Yanwei suddenly made an unknown request.

"........."

got no response.

This is a natural reaction to this sudden and abrupt application.

But Sang just stared at her with those bright red pupils, his gaze was as deep and penetrating as a sharp knife.

"can."

"Ugh?"

Now the surprised person turned into Yanwei.

"This...is this a promise?"

"Why do you ask me for advice?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Calm down under the icy gaze.

She spoke her thoughts from the bottom of her heart.

"In order to become stronger, I thought clearly. Only with stronger strength can I have a stronger voice, fight for more things for the Knights and the infected, and protect those who think more."

Whether it is the Blood Knight or the Glory Knight, they all have great strength that will not be easily crushed. The strength may not be able to do anything she wants to do in this country, but she can definitely do more things.

After listening, the cold voice didn't seem to change at all.

"I won't stay in this country for too long, so I don't have time to teach you swordsmanship or some fighting skills. Your intelligence is not enough to learn magic, and you can't integrate miracles in a short period of time in terms of belief, so I will teach you other things. A technique."

"Uh("▔▔▔)... that!Did you just agree?How about asking a few more questions?or ask for something. "

For the little squirrel, it was somewhat surprising that such a strong man agreed to such a sudden request without asking.

But San didn't care.

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"It doesn't make sense. Your beliefs and ideals are real. I can see clearly. If that's the case, that's enough."

After the long washing of time, he discarded the meaningless rules and shackles long ago. Knowledge can only grow through inheritance. He has no interest in learning the meaningless closed practices of those idiots of the Dragon Academy.

What's more, when he was apprenticed to a teacher, he didn't encounter any special obstacles.

"Forget about the master-student relationship, no matter who is my teacher or apprentice, all of them will end badly."

A flame burned in his hand.

"Try to understand what spells are and what flames are, and I will look for you again later."

"what!"

With an exclamation, Sang stretched out his hand.

..............

"I'm ready! Huh? Why does it smell like burnt?"

Maria sniffed and moved her ears with a puzzled expression, "Let's go."

"Hey! Please wait for me!"

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We walked into the high-end restaurant where Maria said it was delicious, but unfortunately, the business was very good today, and almost all the seats were full.

Sang didn't care, he didn't care where and what to eat.

But Maria, who said she wanted to treat guests, worked hard with the money she earned today, and applied to the boss for a separate room for dinner.

But it still doesn't work.

"I'm sorry, miss, all the boxes have been reserved. There was still a seat vacant, but a knight lord has made an appointment in advance a few hours ago. Why don't you wait at the door for others to finish their meal?"

"No, let's go."

Since it doesn't matter where, there is no need to spend time on meaningless waiting.

"Woo, all right."

But at this moment, the door on one side was suddenly opened, and a pair of big horns like branches protruded out of the room.

"Well, please bring me a glass of ice tumor milk - alas!"

"……Ridiculous."

Candle Knight stared stiffly at the strange man in the pointed hat he met for the third time, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Sang shook his head, having nothing to say about the arrangement of fate.

5 minute later.

In the big knight's separate box, a strange and heavy atmosphere began to permeate.

Maria was trapped in this atmosphere, she blinked her eyes, and couldn't help but tighten her legs.

so awkward……

There was no conflict between the two, but the Candle Knight was hesitant to speak, and Sang didn't speak, but concentrated on enjoying the borscht and potato pancakes that were brought to the table at a leisurely pace.

So the atmosphere became more and more dead.

Taking a deep breath, Maria swallowed the dullness in her chest, and provoked the topic with a smile.

"Miss Candle Knight, thank you very much for your willingness to compete with us. I have watched your game, can you give me an autograph?"