Knight Marshall yelled and covered his whole body with combat energy. His sword didn't flash with combat energy because he didn't want to hurt Abel.
"Let's try again!"
Knight Marshall didn't want to admit defeat because he didn't use combat energy. Or rather, an intermediate Knight had a fanatical confidence in his combat energy.
Abel glanced at the Knight Marshall who was flashing with combat energy. He was still very weak at this time, but looking at the determined eyes of the Knight Marshall, Abel took a deep breath and raised his sword over his head again.
This time, Abel didn't use his physical strength to chop Marshall Knight. He was really worried about the combat energy of the Knight. He knew very well that the professions in this world weren't like those on Earth who practiced martial arts. They didn't pay attention to stopping at a certain point. Here, they used a wooden sword to chop people down. Injuries were inevitable.
The sword gently chopped Marshall Knight's sword under the effect of gravity. Even Marshall Knight felt that Abel was just being perfunctory.
Marshall Knight's sword collided with Abel's sword. This time, Abel didn't use any strength. After the collision, the sword didn't even bounce back. It just gently touched Marshall's sword. Marshall Knight was about to say something, but the huge unstoppable force appeared again.
Marshall Knight wanted to use his combat energy to fight against this force, but how could a human's combat energy resist a mountain? Marshall Knight felt this way at the moment.
One step, two steps, three steps … ten steps.
This time, Marshall Knight was shaken back ten steps. It was almost the same situation as before. Even if Marshall Knight used his combat energy, and Abel didn't use any strength, it didn't change the fact that he was shaken back.
"Abel, I'm actually very good at using two swords." Knight Marshall looked at the magic sword in Abel's hand with jealousy and said in a voice that sounded like he was trying to cheat candy from a child.
This magic sword was very important to the knight of Marshall's strength. If the knight of Marshall knew in advance that his opponent would be knocked back, he would be able to make a decision in advance and carry out the next step to kill his opponent. However, if his opponent was caught off guard, there was a high chance that he would be hit by the sword.
Or there was another situation where the Marshall Knight met an invincible opponent. Marshall Knight could escape as long as he could push his opponent back ten steps.
This magic sword was a Knight's life. Usually, he didn't need to use it. It could save his life or win the enemy.... Anyway, the weight of the sword's weight... to an intermediate Knight.
"Uncle Marshall, here you go." Abel didn't say anything and directly threw the magic sword to Marshall Knight. The rune on this magic sword was provided by Marshall. The Knight had helped him so much that a magic sword was nothing. Abel then said, "The rune on this sword is the rune you gave me a few days ago. I changed it to the magic sword, and it works well."
Knight Marshall felt his head was in a mess. The rune had been in the secret room for more than ten years. He just gave it to Abel a few days ago, and Abel made a magic sword with the same effect.
But how could a magic sword be the same as a rune? The rune would be activated by crushing it, but it would disappear after it was crushed. On the other hand, the magic sword would be activated every time the sword was swung.
And this magic sword's ability was so strong. Although the Knight Marshall had heard that magic weapons had various effects, they were basically all related to ice, fire, electricity, and poison. Marshall Knight had never heard of a magic weapon that could force the opponent back in his decades of life as a Knight.
Marshall Knight looked at Abel in front of him. He could create such a powerful magic weapon with just a rune. Such a person could no longer be called a genius. Marshall Knight didn't know how to describe Abel. He just kept telling himself that he must send Abel to the wizard. Such an unparalleled genius should not fall into the ordinary world.
"Uncle Marshall, please continue with your practice. I'll leave first." Abel saw that the Knight Marshall seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't want to disturb him. So he turned around and said goodbye.
"Abel, take a good rest for a few days. Don't use combat qi for a few days." Knight Marshall came back to his senses and warned Abel.
The first time a trainee Knight used combat qi, he would use all of the combat qi in his veins. After that, his veins would become an empty shell. As long as he rested for a few days, his veins would naturally recover. However, if he used combat qi for a second time during this period of time, he would use up all of the energy in his veins. At that time, even the empty shell would be gone. Without a foundation, there would be no way to recover.
Abel, of course, knew this. He was going to do nothing at the moment. He wanted to take this time to go back to his room and draw some runes to train his power of the will.
After Abel left, Knight Marshall held the attribute-less magic sword in his hand. His heart was filled with pride. He had the urge to rush to Harvest City and fight with Viscount Dickens.
Of course, that was only a beautiful fantasy of the Knight Marshall. There was a difference of two levels. As the captain of the Knight, Viscount Dickens could definitely beat the hell out of the Knight Marshall. No matter how powerful a weapon was, it was useless in the face of absolute power.
As a captain of the Knight, a Knight could form a set of combat qi armor outside their body. All kinds of powerful attacks would be weakened, and ordinary attacks would not be able to shake the combat qi armor at all. For example, a powerful weapon like Harry's bow would be a nightmare for low level professions, but for high level professions, the danger was very small.
The Knight Marshall took the attribute-less magic sword and tested it for a while in the training room. He had a preliminary understanding of the sword's performance. He realized that it could only be used to repel enemies. This kind of stealth method was very popular with the Knight of Marshall. He crossed the two magic swords on his back, one on the left and one on the right. At this moment, the Knight of Marshall could not wait for the orcs' attack to end so that he could go to Bennett Castle and have a good sword competition with the Knight of Bennett.
At this moment, Abel had just returned to his room and sat on the armchair. He was thinking about whether or not he should forge a super magic weapon. Now that he could upgrade the rune ink to a high level rune ink, and he also had a perfect sapphire as the energy source. In theory, he should be able to make a super ice magic sword with a high level rune ink as the energy source and a perfect sapphire as the energy source.
Abel was thinking about this in his heart. He could not wait to try it out, but right now, his body was so weak that he gave up on this idea. He had to wait until his body was better to continue his research.
Abel took out a rune pen and dipped it in rune ink. He began to draw a rune on a rectangular piece of wood. This was the only way he could think of to train his power of the will. Only with rune ink could he stimulate his power of the will more perfectly. Ordinary ink could not achieve the same effect. Steward Lindsey had already brought back a pile of materials from the Mercenary Union. Abel could not help but twitch his mouth when he saw his five-digit number of gold coins in Hradik's cube. He had a lot of gold coins, and his little vault was very full.
Abel's rune pen sometimes moved like dragons and snakes, and sometimes like flowing water. This was the fire rune that Abel was very familiar with. His power of the will was also constantly being consumed. When the rune was finished, Abel felt that after the rune was drawn on the wood, something in the air seemed to be attracted to it. Then, as if the wood had been burned, the lines of the rune slowly turned black. In the end, the whole piece of wood completely turned into a piece of charcoal.
Runes could automatically absorb the energy in the air. This was the first time Abel had drawn a rune on a non-metal material. He did not expect this to happen.
Runes were actually very unstable magic symbols. If it was not for the stable balance between the material in the rune ink and the surface of the steel, the rune would slowly accumulate energy over time. In the end, either the material in the rune ink would be damaged, or the energy would explode.
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