Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

　　 Chapter 44, Decision

During the morning exercise on the third day, Pat could not restrain his curiosity and asked Reddy, "Reddy, what are the big iron wheels and the iron chair placed in the corner of the yard? Alisa and Swarder’s toys?"

　　 Reddy shook his head: "That's not a toy, it's the equipment I used to train. Or it can be a toy for the children, but they don't like to play."

　　 "The training equipment? I don't understand." Pat looked at the two things carefully, and couldn't see how it had anything to do with training.

"When I was a child, I was playing in the mountains and forests. Once I accidentally made a wild bee, and countless wild bees came from me. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and danced around with the branches in my hand. The sting is full of bags and bruises. It took me more than a month to raise it at home. It was this wild bee incident that left a shadow on my mind. Don’t laugh, this is what the master said.” Reddy was unhappy. Looking at Pat who was laughing.

　　 "Okay, sorry, I'm wrong, you keep talking." Pat apologized to Reddy.

"I used to learn swords with my father, and when I came to Morient, I learned swords with Uncle Garylando, the owner of the Red Crow Tavern. Don’t look at him limping, he is a golden swordsman. I’m alone. I performed very well during practice. But once I held a sword against a person, as long as I saw the sword light of my opponent, I would involuntarily think of the cold light from the tail needle when the bees stung me, so I couldn’t control it. I closed my eyes and danced with the sword in my hand like a branch. I forgot all the swordsmanship that I had learned, and I couldn't make it out. My father and now Uncle Gary Lando were so angry to death by me. , Saying that I'm really not a swordsman..."

　　 "Then you use the sword now is not very good, yesterday you and I did not have that problem?" Pat didn't think Reddy would have the habit of closing his eyes. Yesterday evening, he had a trial with Reddy, and what made him unconvinced was that his Black Iron Samsung actually drew with Reddy's Bronze Samsung. And in the competition, he didn't find that Reddy had closed his eyes. On the contrary, his eyes were open larger than a copper bell, and he kept a close eye on his every move. This made him a little doubt whether the fault Reddy said was true.

　　 "Of course there is nothing wrong with it now. The master cured me and used those two equipment. That big wheel is called a hollow runner, and that iron chair is a swivel chair." Reddy said.

　　 "Hollow runner? Swivel chair? These two things can cure your habit of closing your eyes? Tell me, how can it be cured?" Pat became interested.

"Well, after I followed the master, within a few days, the master discovered that I love to close my eyes. So the master patiently asked me what caused me to close my eyes habitually? Finally, it helped me remember When I was a child, I encountered wild bees. The master said that these wild bees left a shadow in my heart, which made me easy to close my eyes when I was in danger. This is an ostrich psychology. Don’t ask me anything. It’s an ostrich, I don’t know. The owner said it’s a bird that lives in the desert. When they encounter an enemy, they will stick their heads in the sand, thinking that there is no danger if they can’t see the enemy. Did you say there are such silly birds? "

　　 "What happened then?" Pat listened with gusto.

"The master said that it would take a long time to cure my problem. What kind of psychological counseling should be done to slowly change the fear of danger. However, he said there is a quick treatment method, which is very painful and uncomfortable, but it can It gives me a kind of visual ability, so that fast-moving things will slow down in my eyes. As long as I can see things that are not fast, it will not make me feel dangerous and even close my eyes habitually, so I The problem will naturally go away without treatment." Reddy said.

　　 Pat asked: "What you choose is a quick treatment method?"

"Of course, at the time the host asked me which method I would choose and I naturally chose rapid treatment. So the host customized this hollow runner and swivel chair. But I never thought these two things were so terrible, I have been spending It took two months to adapt and get used to it. The master said that I was already healed, and then he got a swarm of wild bees over, smeared honey on me, and gave me a sword to let me concentrate on stabbing the wild bees. I was originally. I was scared, but after the wild bees were released, I really realized that their speed suddenly became very slow, and even their trembling wings could be seen clearly. I easily stabbed them to death with a sword." Reddy He looked back at the process of the treatment, but he was very excited when he talked about the result.

"The master said that the visual ability I have now is called dynamic vision. As long as I concentrate, I can perceive the trajectory of fast objects. Like yesterday, Big Brother Pat, you and I competed, all your swords against me were seen by me. It is clear and effortless to deal with. Even if you are a black iron three-star, there is nothing to do with my bronze three-star, so we drew a tie." Reddy was proud of his face

　　 Pat looked at the hollow runner and swivel chair in the corner, and his heart moved: "Then Reddy, if I train with this hollow runner and swivel chair like you, will I have that dynamic vision like you?"

Reddy stunned: "It should be possible. I heard the master said that these two things were originally used to train ordinary people to have dynamic vision. If you want to, I can ask the master for permission. But Brother Pat, The training process is really uncomfortable and painful, and maybe you still feel that life is better than death. Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

　　 Pat shook his head: "Don't think about it. If I have the same dynamic visual ability as you, my strength will definitely be improved, so that I can better protect the young master. I will ask the young master myself."

　　 "No need, I'll ask for you." Reddy suddenly got excited, turned and ran to the house.

　　 Pat touched the hollow runner and the swivel chair and thought, "These two things look simple, are they really as scary and unbearable as Reddy said? It's not Reddy that scares me."

　　Reddy ran back quickly, happily: "Brother Pat, the master agreed. But he said that if you want to train, you must stick to it, and you must not give up halfway."

　　 Pat said, "I promise to stick to the end and never give up halfway, I swear."

　　 "Well, do you want to start? The master said, I will give you the same training method to ensure that you can have the same dynamic visual ability as mine." Reddy seemed a little gloating.

　　 may be my illusion, right? Pat thought.

　　 At this time, there was the sound of a horse-drawn carriage rolling outside the yard. It was Sister Keli who had returned from the market in the commercial district in a public carriage in the residential area.

　　 Reddy and Pat went to help her remove the bags from the car to the warehouse.

　　 Reddy asked: "Sister Keli, what do you have for lunch?"

　　 Kelly said: "I make steak for lunch, as well as stewed fish soup, vegetable salad, fruit pudding, Alyssa’s favorite chicken drumstick."

　　 "Well, sister Keli, let's make one less steak at noon, so I don't waste it." Reddy said.

　　 "What? Master won't come back for lunch at noon?" Ke Li asked.

　　 Reddy laughed: "It's not Master, you will know soon..."

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　　 It was late at night, Wan Lai was quiet, and even the noise of frogs on the shore of Moon Lake was much less.

　　 Outside the window, the silver moonlight quietly spilled over the silent morning college, coating the forest, grassland, houses, and houses with a new silver-gray coat.

　　 Lorist got up in his clothes and stood in front of the window looking at Moon Lake in the moonlit night. The night breeze blows the white curtains and dances in the silver moonlight.

　　 looked at the hourglass at the table, it should be around two o'clock in the middle of the night. But Loriste was still not sleepy. After hesitating for a long time, Loriste decided to go to Moon Lake for a walk, maybe that would make his heart calm down...

　　 August has passed, and it should be September 1st now. The college is officially closed.

A few days ago, President Peterson delivered a box containing thirty gold yuan scrolls to Lorist’s hands, and thanked the instructors and assistants of the teaching group again and again, because Master Peterson was awakened like the dozens of other students. .

　　 Dean Levins also gave down the promised one thousand Golden Ford award, plus the three thousand gold coins of President Peterson and the remaining funds each month, there is a total of more than four thousand bonuses. Lorist took three hundred as the chief instructor, and Hughes, Marin and Anfia each took two hundred gold coins. Twenty-four teaching assistants will have one hundred gold coins, and twenty-four teaching assistants will each have fifty gold coins. Everyone was smiling, and the remaining dozen gold coins became the expense of celebration. After a night of partying in the Red Crow Tavern, even Lorist was vomited three times.

　　 There is also the duel on the External Challenge Day. Lorester finally confirmed his silver invincible title with a record of three thousand consecutive victories. Now that the activity is over, Chenxi Academy has asked the instructors and students of the academy's sculpture major to do a comprehensive and detailed body measurement for Lorist. When the next semester begins, a bronze statue the size of a life-sized Lorist will stand in the academy. The story of Black Iron Locke and Invincible Silver will become the eternal legend of Dawn Academy.

In a few days, El’s plate will be settled, and Lorester will have another 26,000 gold fortunes in the pocket. Adding the money at home, there will be a wealth of nearly 30,000 gold coins. , Can be regarded as sitting on Wanguan family property. In Morente City, you can be called a rich man. It's more than enough. Even if you don't do anything for ten years, it doesn't matter.

The next semester will start in October. The college will not be able to assign any more tasks to Lorist. Lorist can stay at home comfortably and enjoy, or form a team with close friends and go for an adventure. That's how I came here. Now the academy’s affairs are over, and the holiday is over. It is reasonable to say that it should feel very easy to take the holiday without the burden, but Lorist always feels that his heart seems to be pressed, and the heavy feeling makes Own tastelessness and restless sleep. Like this night, Lorist found that he had insomnia again.

　　 The light of the silver moon shines on the moon lake, sparkling.

　　Lorist sat on a rock by the lake, looking at the lake wrinkled by the night wind, silently meditating...

　　 Yes, I am indeed evading. A few days ago, I could also excuse the duel, the grudge enlightenment class and other college affairs were busy, avoiding my choice to make that decision. Now that things are all over, I finally have to face that choice.

　　 Why did you go back to inherit the territory? It is a completely strange place for strangers, and there is a plight of the family to solve, there is a fire pit, is it really that good to be a lord? Lorist couldn't understand that he had lived in Morient for ten years and was familiar with everything here. It has its own friends, its own work, and its own legend. This is its own home.

　　Lorist is really unwilling to go back to be a lord, he is satisfied with his current life. It's like when Soderkamp admitted to Lorist after the past ten days, life here is nothing short of paradise compared to family territory. Whether it's for food, clothing or use, the family territory is incomparable to here, it is too remote and backward.

　　 But why does my heart always feel throbbing? There always seems to be an unwilling voice in my heart calling myself to leave here and return to my hometown to inherit the territory. This may be the soul imprint of the Norton family left in this body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is eager to return home. To rejuvenate the family is the deepest wish buried in the deepest heart of every Norton descendant.

Yes, I have already made the decision to stay in Morient and I don’t want to go back to inherit the territory and become a remote country lord. This conflicts with the soul imprint of the body hidden in the bones. That’s why I am thinking and fidgeting. , Insomnia and other symptoms have appeared, and I don’t know what kind of torture my body will be. Perhaps, it doesn't matter as long as you stay up until March next year. At that time, the family territory will choose the illegitimate son of Lord Baron as the lord, then it doesn't matter to you.

　　 In fact, what does it matter to have an illegitimate child? Isn’t it all inherited from Lord Baron? Why is it so clear? There was a sudden violent throbbing in my heart, and my whole body felt chills.

　　 "Snee!" Lorist sneezed.

Okay, illegitimate children are illegitimate children, naturally not as good as my heir of orthodox descent, okay, little Locke, now we are two together, my soul and your body, no one will feel good when something goes wrong, please Stop tossing, okay? Lorist whispered for mercy to his body. His heart gradually calmed down, but Lorist seemed to hear a low cry: I want to go home, I want to go home...

　　 Yes, I want to go home too. Little Locke, your home can go back, but my home can never go back...

　　 Lorist was sitting on the rocks by the lake and weeping silently. When it was twilight, the tears on his face had dried up. Lorist stood up and said to the newborn Chaoyang: "Little Locke, let's go home together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all here~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.