This time he slept until twelve o'clock, and his clothes were all pleated. Vared thought to himself: It was rude to wear this outfit to meet the teacher. So he called Maya again, changed his clothes again, and then arrived at the door and welcomed Miss Trish into the door.

As soon as Tracy got off the car, Vared realized that she was not in good spirits and was very tired. This was probably because of the mischief that Vared made, which made all the teachers in the academy look on guard. The Stryg vampire, which did not exist at all, did not have a good rest. This made Vared, who accidentally caused this incident, feel a little embarrassed.

"But because of this, Miss Trish's feeling of being weak has increased, so it looks more beautiful than usual." Vared secretly added in his heart. Just as he was thinking this way, Miss Trish got off the carriage. It seemed that she was really tired. So when her feet touched the ground, she staggered and almost fell down. Vared saw this and hurried over.

"You look tired," Vared said, trying to reach out to help her. However, Miss Trish did not accept this behavior. Instead, she laughed:

"I'm not old enough to need a child to help me." Miss Trish said this, and reached out to stop Valed. After a little slowing down, it seemed to be a little better. Then she continued to move forward.

Valed felt a little embarrassed and a little lost. It seemed that the sick beauty completely regarded herself as a junior... Although the identity of the junior was not wrong, Valed always felt that it was a pity for this.

"What happened?" As Miss Trish walked towards the castle, Vared followed and asked.

"It's not the rebellion of Strygge." Speaking of this, Trish was furious: "Because the discovery a few days ago caused a certain degree of panic. So the Citizens' Congress decided to take the lead and raided several Strygge strongholds we controlled. From last night to this morning, they fought for one day and one night..."

Trish said that he paused here, and then muttered in a low voice: "It's so disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Tracy didn't know that Valed's body was very good. Although Tracy's voice was a little weaker, he still heard it.

"It's nothing... it's just that their resistance is very fierce, so it's a little tired." After hearing Valed ask back, Trisey seemed a little panicked. He added a lot.

Vared was very clever and did not ask questions. Instead, he pretended not to hear it. He comforted her according to Trish's words: "That's really hard. Let's have a good rest next time. I don't have to say hello."

"That won't work." Trish smiled and rejected Valed's kindness: "It's nothing if I'm tired. The key is to teach you well. After all, you are the heir to the Castein family. If I don't teach you well, the sin will be great."

The two of them talked and walked into the Dekenhof Castle. This time, Trish did not drink tea and snacks, but went straight to the topic. This time, they did not go to Valed's room, but went to the basement with a wider venue and more professional training equipment. It seemed that although that was the case, due to physical reasons, she also wanted to teach and play early and go back to rest early. Valed would naturally not force her. In fact, this young master was also looking forward to the next course.

"So today's topic is still magical? Speaking of which, I have practiced well what you taught me yesterday to improve my control over the wind of magic. What is the next course?" Vared asked as he walked.

"In fact, today's course is not magical." Trish said this, while taking the initiative to lead the way, but the direction was not the alchemy laboratory that Valed thought, but the fighting arena directly opposite the laboratory: "A month ago, you have completed the foundation of black magic. So what we are going to discuss today are weapons fighting and bare hands fighting."

"Hey?!" After hearing what she said, Vared felt very unwilling to do so.

If this world with abundant spiritual energy and the use of spiritual energy is something that Valed is extremely eager for, then the rough martial arts and fighting skills in this world are something that Valed sneered at. In the previous life, he killed thousands of savage officers and chiefs of the sects without learning the rough styles of the medieval world!

With such a faint sense of superiority, Vared objected: "Why?! I think magic is better. And martial arts are fine without learning."

"Why do you think so?" Seeing that he had always been a good student, he actually spoke up to refute him this time. Trisey was a little surprised and asked this question.

"Because on the battlefield, a vampire wizard who is proficient in necromancer can control thousands of troops. A single warrior cannot compete with him no matter how strong he is."

Although it was only a moment, Valed had already thought of such a sufficient reason. While secretly praising him, "It's me." He then added: "So I've made up my mind to practice strategy and tactics and necrotics in the future. He also practiced some buffing spells and weakening spells. As for martial arts, I think the blood dragons of the Abel Hracin family will be willing to learn those things. But I'll forget it."

"It's a perfect reason." Trish smiled gently as he heard Valed say this: "It's really valuable to be able to understand these things at your age."

However, when Valed felt that he could convince Tracy, the sick no one still smiled so gently and said something that Valed felt disappointed: "But it still doesn't work."

"Why?!" Vared was a little confused: "If you have a specialty in your skills, you will spread your energy to too many places, and you will definitely achieve nothing in the end! What I want to be a commander on the battlefield is not a warrior who fights the forefront!"

"This speech is really bold. According to what you said, there is no meaning of existence for more than a dozen Knights in Sylvania." Trisey laughed at Vared's words and began to explain: "In fact, I also know your ambitions. What you said does make sense. But there is a reason to teach you martial arts."

"What's the reason?" Vared asked.

"Do you know what the biggest weakness of the undead army is?" Trish did not rush to tell the reason. Instead, he asked Valed in an inducement way.

"Yes... well..." Although Valed was still smart, he was still stunned when asked this question suddenly - the army of the Dead has discipline that is absolutely incomparable to the creatures, and can have nearly unlimited training and combat skills according to the setting of the Dead Witchcraft.

Of course, bodies shaped by bones and black magic are more fragile than creatures. But this weakness can also be overcome by the gains of black magic. They are fearless, absolutely loyal, large in number and do not need to eat or rest... Vared thinks they are the most perfect soldiers in the world. Apart from golems and constructs that are also magical products, nothing in this world can compare with the undead warriors.

Seeing that she was smart and smart, everything was learned at once, she was stumped by her own question. Trish felt very accomplished. The fatigue caused by a long battle became unsatisfied. She smiled proudly and announced it first before Valed came up with the answer so that her sense of superiority would last longer.

Of course, it didn't actually take long.

When Trish opened his mouth and just said a syllable "Yes-", Valed answered first: "It's the commander."

"Little bastard." Trish spat in his heart, thinking: "It's all good for students to be too smart." Looking at Valed's proud look, you know that his confused expression just now was mostly pretending. The purpose was to hit her when she was most proud and make her unhappy. In this way, we revenge her for forcing herself to learn something she didn't like.

"Yes, it's the commander." Although he was unwilling to give up, Trish still affirmed Vared's statement: "As long as the vampire commander who manipulated the undead army, the undead army will be unable to move and become a target. In the battle with creatures, we often have the upper hand, but in the end we turn the tables because of the other party's beheading tactics."

Speaking of this, Trish paused for a moment, and then said to Valed in the tone of an adult preaching to the child, "Now, do you understand the purpose of asking you to learn martial arts?"

Vared continued to shake his head: "I still mean that. One mind cannot be used twice. At the same time, I think if magic is good, it is not without self-protection. As for the support of force, I can obtain it from my undead minions and my fellow races. Create more advanced undeads and ask some vampire knights for help. This will be enough to ensure your safety."

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