"As a warrior, you must clearly understand your own body. Come, don't be afraid of my sword, attack me."
After the Demon King finished speaking, Reina held the wooden sword with both hands and rushed forward. But the Demon King lightly flicked, easily sending the opponent's wooden sword flying.
"Again."
He lightly said.
Pa!
With a crisp sound, the Demon King's wooden sword hit his wrist.
Pa!
The wooden sword flew away from Reina's hand again.
She didn't know how many times this had happened, she only knew that she was too stupid. At this time, the patience on Reina's face gradually disappeared, and an anxious expression appeared, as well as a fearful expression.
This was the only way, to become an excellent warrior, one must first take a beating and overcome the fear of defeat.
The path of a warrior could be said to be the cruelest, it had extremely high requirements for talent, and at the same time, it required a lot of time to practice.
Compared to magic, a warrior could only slowly become stronger through day and night training, while a magician only needed to learn powerful magic, and their strength would increase by a lot.
No matter how strong a martial art was, different people would produce different results, and as long as magic had magic, its power wouldn't be too small.
After the battle training, the girl still needed to climb down the cliff alone to begin her magic training.
"Now I'll teach you offensive magic."
The Demon King snapped his fingers, and a wooden target emerged from the ground ten meters away.
He raised his hand, opened his palm, and in a flash, a fireball appeared.
"This is Flame Magic, you should remember it." The Demon King asked.
"Yes, yes!"
The girl nodded fiercely, it was finally time for her favorite part, the magic lesson.
"For magic, speed is very important, it's not just the speed of release, but also the speed of attack."
Finished speaking, he threw the fireball at the target, and immediately burst out with a dazzling light.
"This is the first type, and also the most common type, directly releasing the magic, but the power is also the smallest."
The Demon King explained, and then he made another fireball.
"This is the second type. I mentioned it to you before, the compression of mana."
The color of the fireball changed, turning from red to blue. Its size had shrunk by half. The Demon King loosened his grip slightly, and the fireball flew out with a whoosh. Its speed was so fast that it actually left a red line in the air.
Pa!
When the fireball hit the target, it instantly exploded into pieces.
"Oh!"
Reina's eyes widened.
"But you won't be able to do it with your current control over magic. So, what you need to learn is the third method, which is also one of my inventions, the Revolving Acceleration Method. Although its direct effects aren't as good as the second method, if used properly, it might be more powerful than the second method."
Following that, he conjured another fireball. However, the difference this time was that the shining fireball suddenly spun along the Demon King's hand, and it spun faster and faster. Suddenly, the Demon King waved his hand, and the fireball flew out at an extremely fast speed. With a crisp explosion, the fireball exploded and left a fan-shaped burn mark on the ground.
"Give it a try."
After the demonstration, the Demon King turned around and said to Reina.
"Okay!"
The eager Reina stood up and then stood in front of the target. She cast a fire spell with both hands and created a mini fireball with difficulty.
"Hey!"
She shouted, but it was useless. The mini fireball slowly floated in the air, and when the wind blew, it was extinguished.
Uh …
The Demon King's face darkened. It seemed that there were still many things to teach.
…
Thick black smoke rose from the dilapidated castle. The city was full of busy monsters. They used human tools to transport stones and wood, and they lined up in a long line as they walked toward a large chimney in the city.
On the walls of the ancient castle stood sentries. They were well-equipped, wearing armor and holding iron weapons in their hands. Their eyes were focused. In the sky, more than a dozen wyverns flew out of the city, dragging large gunnysack sacks towards the west.
At this moment, the plains outside the ancient castle were already occupied by a type of black demonic tree with thorns all over its body. They formed a black forest, and there were worm-like fruits hanging from them. Just a glance was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Five people in black robes were lying on the ground, crawling forward in this terrifying dark forest. Suddenly, the person in the lead stopped and looked at the castle in the distance.
When he raised his head, his hood fell, revealing a handsome face and a suit. He was the Demon King Richard, who was once again regarded as the Hero. No, it was his clone.
The farmland of monsters. Should they be called that?
Demon King Richard looked at the disgusting trees. This was the trump card of the Demon King's army. With them, the Demon King could achieve victory today.
According to past history, the monster army was limited by food. Normally, their numbers would not exceed 100,000. Otherwise, they would think that there was a food problem and start to eat each other. There were even cases where they would eat all the living things in the surroundings.
Such an army was quickly placed under the control of the humans who had hoarded large amounts of food.
However, things had changed.
The monsters had mastered planting technology. Although it was far inferior to the farming technology of the humans, they only needed to spread the seeds on the ground, and then use the blood and the corpses of the enemies as fertilizer. These trees matured in a short period of ten days, and then there was an endless supply of food.
Without the restriction of food, the number of the Demon King's army suddenly skyrocketed. Saw estimated that there were at least 600,000 to 700,000 subordinates under each Demon King. There might even be an army of a million.
This was no longer a number that could be looked down upon. The only advantage that the humans had was equipment. No, it might be gone soon.
The monsters wore the human armor and learned the smelting technology. Although it was very primitive, they could smelt iron, make iron armor, and iron weapons. This greatly increased the fighting power of the most numerous species in the Demon King's army, which was the goblins and orcs.
"Let's go."
At this time, Lilith behind him looked at the Demon King and Richard with an uneasy expression.
Richard sighed, put on his hood and continued to crawl forward.
There was not much time left for the humans. There was not much time left for him and Reina.
… …
"Don't breathe in disorder!"
Pa!
The two wooden swords collided, and the huge reaction force shook Reina back a few steps.
"The strengthening magic is broken again! Again! "
"Yes!"
Reina's clothes were moving up and down. She was already panting. Her forehead was full of sweat, and her eyes were already drifting.
"Ah!"
She held the wooden sword and rushed forward, only to see the Demon King chopping down at her head. Reina hurriedly blocked, but with a crisp sound, she was sent flying.
"Don't fight with people stronger than you!"
The Demon King scolded.
"Yes … …"
Reina sat on the ground, looking a bit disappointed.
She disappointed her master again.
The Demon King and Richard sighed.
For many days, she kept making the same mistake.
Perhaps she was now in a period of weakness. No matter what she did now, she could not concentrate and could not improve. Perhaps she could even regress.
Although she now barely grasped every skill that the Demon King taught her, she could not flexibly use them in battle. She could only use them one after another.
This was not good, especially for her. She had to learn to be more flexible than others. She did not have outstanding talent, so it was easy for her to be at a disadvantage in battle. She had to use everything around her to defeat her opponent.
She had to find something to distract herself and change her mood.
Reina stood up and picked up the wooden sword on the ground.
"Today's combat training will end here. Let's start Ye's training."
The Demon King put away the wooden sword and said.
"Eh? Master, I still have strength. "
Reina hurriedly said. She was afraid that her master would be angry at her for being so useless.
"I still have things to do. You stay here and practice properly."
"Yes … …"
After saying that, the Demon King's figure flashed and disappeared in front of Reina.
Reina slowly lowered her head. She was very depressed. She also knew that her performance was very bad. She was also very anxious. Why, why was she so stupid!
I am so useless!
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