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Chapter IX Small Gains(1/2)

In fact, Robin didn't find nothing.

For example, during these days of training, Gale taught him a very practical white-winged guard fighting technique.

It is practical, but its biggest feature is that it is-

It has no rules.

Or there are no specific routines or moves.

What Gale explained to him were some basic combat principles:

The first and most important principle is that unless necessary, never provoke a battle or welcome a battle. Sometimes escaping is a wiser sign.

Second, prioritize observation of the terrain before fighting.

For example, what kind of environment is between yourself and the enemy? The environment will largely determine the way and result of the battle.

Find a good location.

There are several characteristics in position. The first is available blocking, such as walls, windows, rocks, trees... They have several obvious functions to block the enemy's attack, or reduce the enemy's attack surface, and become obstacles to the route of travel.

Another is vision, such as flowers, grass, and even the shadows of the light from the sky falling on the ground, they will effectively affect the vision of both the enemy and us.

Whoever has a broader vision will have more offensive opportunities.

So the first principle that Gail told him was-

Never let yourself get stuck in unfavorable terrain.

The third is the judgment of the enemy and the enemy. Generally speaking, it depends on appearance. For example, the more developed the muscles, the stronger the explosive power they have, and the more developed the leg muscles, it means that the faster the running and moving speed...

This standard may not be completely accurate, that is because in this world, there is another thing that seriously affects judgment-

Superpower.

If you start a war blindly without knowing the opponent's superpowers, you may fall into a passive state.

Gail couldn't teach him this. The only thing that could accurately know the difference in strength between the two sides was fighting.

Do a good job of defense and leave enough retreat. At the same time, be quick and ruthless when taking action.

Once you know that the opponent is stronger, you must retreat quickly.

This is what Gale said in the third principle.

Then based on these two core rules, Gail gave him some simple and direct fighting skills in actual combat, such as how to hit the opponent's fragile parts, the eyes, nose, temples, and hind brain... they are all fragile (fortunately, they don't know how to kick the vagina), and then how to fight back if they really fall into an unfavorable environment.

Gail showed many ways, which can be summarized in simple, direct and effective ways.

However, Robin knew that this kind of thing was the real useful thing, much more useful than those tricks.

Close training is actually a very interesting thing. It can easily arouse people's desire for victory and defeat and make people addicted to it.

So after about a few days, Robin was able to master some fighting abilities.

For example, he now knows how to use blockage to attack and push the opponent into a disadvantaged corner.

Then, occasionally, he can avoid Gael's attack, because he can probably think from the perspective of others and know the opponent's attack intention.

Anyway, Robin has already made some achievements.

It's just that, not in magic.

...

Raven walked over and set his sight on Robin.

She covered her palms on Robin's chest and moved slowly.

Seeing her excited look, Robin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Sometimes this guy is wondering whether she is really checking her injuries or taking the opportunity to take advantage of her.

Ruiwen retracted his hand and sighed.

"Your body is getting stronger and stronger." Raven took a deep breath, as if he was savoring the feeling he had just now.

Robin was covered in black lines.

"But the stronger the body, the harder it will be to treat if it is injured." She squeezed out a smile. "I just looked at it, but it was not a very serious injury. Lord Robin, you can try it this time to see if you can use less magic to restore your body."

With less magic.

Robin took a deep breath and nodded.

These days, Raven has made different requests every day.

For example, can you try to use all the magic power and inject it into the light therapy?

Or, is it possible to mutate the phototherapy, which is not used for treatment, but for destruction.

Is it possible that phototherapy can change direction when it works?

but……

Judging from the results, Robin failed to achieve any of Raven's requests.

Just like this time, Raven asked if he could use less magic to heal a wider range of injuries.

Two soft white lights appeared on Robin's hands, and as his palms moved, the white lights gradually crawled all over his body.

The wound on his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, the bruises disappeared, and the skin returned to normal.

The pain in the body gradually disappeared.

When all this was over and Robin's body completely recovered, he realized that he had almost exhausted all his magic.

Compared to yesterday, the use of magic has not become more efficient.

Robin snorted in frustration, then shook his head.

"No, I failed."

He looked up at Riven, "Please guide me, is there any way to do it?"

Ruiwen smiled pursed his lips and did not answer him.

"You will know this later."

She reached out and patted Robin on the shoulder, then took out her wine pot from the mezzanine of the clothes.

Ruiwen took him a mouthful and walked out of the training ground with a smile.

“Second.”

...

This hateful...

Robin sighed, and when he investigated the magician system, it was ridiculous that his experience bar for light therapy rose by a large margin.

"Maybe you can really be the first magician to come out of here."

When Raven walked away, Gale nodded solemnly.

"I hope so." Robin frowned.

According to Raven's teachings, he himself doubted whether he could become a high-level magician.

Maybe he will become a useful warrior faster.

If he could evolve his superpowers.

“Huh?”

It was at this moment that Robin, who had realized it later, suddenly realized something.

"You said I was the first one? Then what about Arce?" He looked at Gael in confusion. "I remember that she was a very amazing warrior and a very powerful magician, so she had the position of [Saint Dharma Guard], which is said to be the only position for her.

Logically speaking, she is the first one, right?"

"Of course the Wind Crying One is amazing." Gail smiled smugly, as if he was talking about her own affairs. "But the top master of magic and martial arts, such as Arsay, was already famous all over the world before he came to the temple."

"Tell me, I really want to know Alcesie." Robin's eyes shined. Although he had doubts about Alcesie's identity before, he had never found a chance.

Now, I can continue to ask according to this topic.

“Asia is not an Yitnell native.

If we want to trace her roots, it may still involve the history of Donglu hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Donglu was not the only Holy Blood Empire, and the elves' kingdom was not destroyed.

According to legend, Arsé is the descendant of the royal family of the Elf Kingdom who was silent in history.

No one knows where she came from, and what she experienced.

Only her violet skin color, pointed ears, and golden eyes in anger were telling her former identity.

At least, the people from the Elf Kingdom described in the book look like this.

When she was young, she was a pirate for a while.

At that time, she helped her to wipe out many enemies under the command of [Bald Eddie].
To be continued...
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