The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

In the northern forest of the Duchy of Fadil, where William once walked.

The sky is like a sapphire covering the earth, wiped clean and beautiful by the autumn wind.

The lush and lush scene can no longer be seen in the forest, the leaves are withered and yellow, scattered all over the place, and the sparse trees are like desolate old people, standing alone and stubbornly.

Several black shadows flitted across the woods, and finally stopped under a certain tree, revealing stern faces.

They were dressed in black, with a scarlet glove on their right hand.

One of them voluntarily squatted down and stretched out his hand to dig the soil under the tree, revealing a piece of scarlet cloth.

There were traces of black blood on the remnant cloth.

The man in black who squatted down looked carefully again, then stood up with the scrap of cloth, looked at the leader of the crowd in black, nodded and said, "That's right, it's a size 12 glove."

"The news from Patras that William Odyssey has successfully returned to his territory."

"No report to the organization on the 12th and 13th!"

"It seems that the 12th and 13th are dead! Two knight-level killers can't deal with our son of the Grand Duke who doesn't even have a knight. It seems that the information given to us by our client is wrong. The son of the Grand Duke is not simple. .” A hoarse and deep voice came from the mouth of the leader in black, his eyes were like stagnant water, without any waves.

"Then shall we continue the hunt?" the other men in black asked.

"Go back! Report to the organization! Go!" The leader of the man in black looked in the direction of the dark forest, his eyes were obscure, and then left without looking back.

The other men in black quickly followed.

A few days later, in the city of Purcell, in a dark room.

"You didn't kill William Odyssey!"

"We are very sorry! But the information you gave was seriously wrong, and our organization lost two knight-level killers!"

"Do you mean to give up? That adult is very angry about such a result!"

"No! The organization will never give up its prey! The transaction continues!"

"so……"

"The organization will send stronger opponents to hunt the prey! Never disappoint the employer, this is the cornerstone of our organization's existence!"

"Then, I'll be here waiting for your good news!"

"I won't keep you waiting too long!"

"So! Very good!"

In the darkness, the two voices disappeared.

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In the small new Nisai village, in the open space in front of the earthen house.

This has become a training place for the guards!

Because of the need to maintain law and order, there is no way to allow all guards to train.

Therefore, fifty wildling servants, led by fifteen official guards, were divided into five teams, and they ran around the coal yard, lime yard, clay yard, pottery workshop, and brick-burning yard to carry out cross-country running with heavy loads and maintain discipline. .

The remaining forty-five regular team members, under William's watchful eye, are undergoing high-intensity knight training.

Especially the six guards recruited by William initially.

Like Jacques, Drake, and Kerry, he personally trained and spent the energy of the magic mirror for personal guidance, which is the most important thing.

Other members of the guard team still need to carry out rotating patrols, but these small captains don't have to do anything every day, they only need to be responsible for eating, sleeping, and training these three things!

William wanted to train these people into knights before the first snow came.

Only knights can play a greater role in the next battle for survival.

However, from the present point of view,

The success rate of this hope is slim!

Among the six, only Jacques Porter was talented and had a certain success rate.

Currently Jacques Porter's power attribute has broken through 1.8.

However, most of the other people's physical fitness is still below 1.5, and they can't bear his life energy seeds at all.

Having said that, William never gave up his training and high demands on them.

After all, if you work hard, you may not succeed, but if you don't work hard, you will not succeed.

In addition to the normal practice of knight swordsmanship and knight breathing, William also let them practice in pairs.

Yes!

Only actual combat is the only criterion for testing combat effectiveness!

William didn't want to train well and become a soft-legged shrimp when he went to the battlefield. Then his efforts would be in vain.

So after warming up every day, on the training field in front of the earth house, there are swords, swords and shadows, and the sound of clanging and clanging.

At this time, this scene was in front of William.

Guard members hold weapons and fight in pairs for actual combat training.

The sound is shocking!

But it makes passing villagers or wild slaves feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind!

William just stood there, unsmiling, and scanned all the players with a serious face. Under the guidance of the magic mirror, he pointed out the wrong actions of some players and asked them to correct them.

Suddenly, the battle between Kerry Mark and Drake John in the team caught William's attention.

The style of both of them is wide open, the two long swords collide head-on, and every attack is very powerful.

This is the most suitable method of martial arts on the battlefield.

It stands to reason that in this one-on-one fighting style, the stronger one will have the upper hand.

And Kerry Mark's physical fitness was measured by the magic mirror last time, and it was the worst among the six captains of the escort team.

But the reality is that Kerry Mark has the upper hand, the sword is pressing against Derek John, and the balance of victory is tilting towards Kerry Mark.

Drake John's face was flushed, unable to accept the fact that Kerry Mark was going to beat him.

Although this is just training, not a real battle!

But that's not something Drake John would take either.

Losing to Jacques Porter, Derek John couldn't say anything, after all, he was very talented.

But what is Kerry Mark?

Born thin and malnourished.

The other captains of the guards never lost to Kerry Mark once in training.

Losing to Kerry Mark, Derek John felt like everyone else was going to laugh at him.

unacceptable! Derek John said in his heart, with a roar in his throat, all the strength of his body was gathered on his hands, and he slashed towards Kerry Mark.

Then Kerry Mark made a wrong move and chose to avoid the blow without making another hard catch.

It was too late for Derek John to react, and he couldn't hold back his strength.

But Kerry Mark seized this opportunity, and hit Derek John's shoulder with the back of the sword in his hand. Derek John lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

Kerry Mark won this workout.

There was a lot of light in his eyes.

But Drake John, who fell to the ground, looked at Kerry Mark blankly with an expression of disbelief.

You know, among the six captains, apart from Jacques Porter, he is the most powerful.

He was defeated by Kerry Mark, who was the weakest, how could he accept it?

The other guard members also unconsciously stopped fighting and looked over in surprise.

William's brows were also frowned. Compared with other team members' astonishment at the results of the battle, William was more concerned about the strength Kerry Mark showed in this battle.

With a thought in mind, William immediately ordered the magic mirror in his arms in a low voice, "Magic mirror, measure the physical fitness of Kerry Mark and Drake John!"

"Okay, master." The magic mirror responded immediately.