The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"Master, master, the new knight breathing method and knight sword technique have been deduced!" This work started not long after William came out, and it has been almost a month now, and it has finally been deduced.

William's eyes brightened, and he quickly ordered, "Magic mirror, show me!"

"Yes, Master!" The magic mirror replied, and a gloomy light flashed on the mirror again, showing the appearance of William, in an empty place, waving the cross sword sword skills: chopping, whirling, slashing, Slashing, stabbing, slashing...

The sword skills are not complicated, not fancy, simple, direct, rough, and there is a kind of violent beauty in the flowing movements.

William in the mirror practiced to the end, his whole body was wrapped in silver sword light, exuding a chill.

William had no doubts that if someone broke into William's sword skills at this time, he would immediately end up being dismembered!

At this time, William in the mirror began to practice sword skills again, but the movements were much slower. At the same time, the voice of the magic mirror mirror sounded from the side, explaining, "To practice the newly deduced knight sword skills, you need to cooperate with the corresponding Knight's breathing method... When cutting horizontally, you need to quickly perform three deep and one shallow breathing rates... When chopping, you must maintain an ethereal state, and perform three shallow and one deep breathing rates at the same time... After proficiency, the breathing rate can be Correspondingly increase to five light and one deep, nine deep and one light, the effect will be further strengthened..."

William pulled out the cross sword, looked at himself in the magic mirror, and began to practice new knight sword skills and knight breathing.

Knight's sword skills are okay to say, it just becomes simple, as long as you practice it a few times, you can achieve quite good results.

But the knight breathing method is very difficult, much more complicated than the knight breathing method that William has practiced since he was a child. At the same time, it also needs to be combined with the new knight sword skills.

After a few practice sessions, William's face was flushed and his body was sweating, but the effect was not good, which made him a little discouraged.

"Master, after deduction, the new knight breathing method and knight sword skills reduce the burden on the body by 50%, shorten the running time by one-third, and increase the effect of cultivation by 25%!"

The probability of these percentages was taught by William to the magic mirror spirit, in order to know the situation more intuitively and specifically.

"Preliminary estimates, practice five times a day in the morning and evening, the damage to the body is in a recoverable state, and it will not cause permanent damage to the body."

"Practice continuously for seven days, it is expected to improve strength by 0.1, constitution by 0.09, and agility by 0.15."

"Really?" The evaluation of the magic mirror gave William a shot in the arm, and he became full of enthusiasm again, continuing to practice the new knight breathing method and knight sword skills.

"Magic mirror, since I am the Baron of Dikas now, I will name this new knight's breathing method and knight's sword skill Dikas' knight's breathing method and Dikas' knight's sword skill, which is the same as the previous knight's breathing method. It is different from knight sword skills!"

"Okay, master, it has been named!" The magic mirror replied.

William said again, "Every movement I practice now, if there is a mistake, you can point it out."

"Yes, master." The magic mirror replied without any irritability.

William nodded, concentrated and calmed down, and continued to practice the breathing method of Dikas knight and the sword skill of Dikas knight.

"The movement of the horizontal slash is deformed by 25%, and the range of the slash is extended by 20 centimeters to the right."

"The breathing rate is too fast in the straight chop, and you need to slow it down."

"..."

Under the real-time guidance of the magic mirror, William's sword skills and breathing techniques improved with difficulty.

Time flows drop by drop.

William's movements became more and more proficient, and he made fewer and fewer mistakes. Finally, in one exercise, he could perform the new exercise method without any mistakes in one go.

"Huh..." William exhaled a breath of white air, wiped the sweat from his forehead,

With a smile on his face.

With the first successful experience, the latter is much simpler.

William struck while the iron was hot and practiced a few more times.

"Master, your body is close to its limit today, if you continue to practice, it will cause irreversible damage to your body!" The magic mirror came out to dissuade.

"Is it like this? Okay! Let's practice again tomorrow." Although William still wanted to continue practicing, his reason made him make a wise decision.

He leaned on the cross sword, thought for a while, and said to the mirror, "Mirror, tell me about my current physical attributes again."

"Okay, master. Master, master, your current physical attributes are as follows: strength: 2.2, constitution: 2, agility: 2.3, state: slightly fatigued!"

"Strength 2.2? An increase of 0.1 so quickly?" William keenly noticed the change in the power attribute mentioned by the magic mirror, and asked in surprise.

"Yes, master, because your strength was already on the verge of breaking through, and you were able to improve under the stimulation of the new knight training method." The magic mirror explained.

"So that's it!" William suddenly realized, no matter what, his strength has increased, and he is still very happy

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"Boom, boom, boom..." At this moment, a soft knock on the door came from outside.

"Lord Baron, I've brought you dinner." It was Old John's voice.

Only then did William notice that it was already night, so he had practiced for so long without knowing it.

William said, "Come in."

Old John pushed open the door and walked in. He was holding a wooden tray with a large pot of white broth and half a loaf of white bread on it.

He saw the mess in the room, and William was standing there leaning on his sword, and he understood a little bit, and said worriedly, "Master Baron, your injury is still not healed, why are you in such a hurry to practice sword?"

William waved his hand disapprovingly, and said, "Don't worry, old John, I'm as familiar with my body as you are with me. I'm completely healed! It doesn't prevent me from re-exercising!"

"But..." Old John was still worried.

"Bring the soup!" William interrupted Old John.

"Yes." Old John could only swallow his words and put the tray on the table.

There was also a weird mirror on the table, and the table was the neatest around, which made Old John take a few more glances, and then stood sideways.

William strode over and reached the table in one step, and as soon as he copied his hand, the clay pot fell into his hand.

William was a poor new aristocrat, and he was still using pottery while the other aristocrats used silver.

In other words, William doesn't care much about these superficial skills.

It's just that Old John felt ashamed, and he vowed to help William manage the territory into a wealthy one, so that William would have the decency that a nobleman should have.

The nickname "Children's Baron" has spread from Patras to Nisai Village, and every time Old John hears this word, he grits his teeth angrily!

The sissy in Patras, how could he know that Baron Dikas is a real man, a warrior who fights against two knight-level killers by himself.

Those sissies probably can't even hold a sword, right?

It's a pity that William banned them from publicizing, so Old John had to keep his anger in his heart.

William practiced knight sword skills all afternoon, and was already hungry.

He opened his mouth, and the broth was swallowed by him mouthful.

The broth has only kosher salt added, which tastes a little salty and slightly bitter. But people who are really hungry don't care about this.

When the broth was finished, William picked up the white bread again, and devoured it.

Old John reminded repeatedly, "Master Baron, etiquette, etiquette! Eating etiquette for nobles, my lord, slow down, slow down."

"Don't pay attention to these useless things! Old John, we should focus on things of real value!" William muttered vaguely, chewing white bread.

Old John could only smile wryly.

Not long after, William ate up all the white bread. He burped and said, "Seven full, just right!"

Then William looked at Old John and said, "Old John, the population registration I asked you to do these few days, is it done?"

During the ten days that William was recuperating, he didn't do anything. He asked John and his son to conduct a simple survey of Nisai Village according to the method he gave.

After all, the great men have said it before, without investigation, there is no right to speak.

"It's ready, my lord baron." Old John took out two pieces of parchment from his arms in pain, and he asked William puzzledly, "My lord baron, we can just remember such trivial matters, why waste two pieces of parchment?" What about the precious parchment?"

I can't help but Old John doesn't feel bad.

A sheep can only produce four sheets of parchment, so the price of parchment is high.

In some places, a book bound on parchment could even buy a vineyard.

And the ordinary little nobles don't have a few parchment books in their homes.

In Old John's view, these small things about the population of the territory can be remembered or recorded on the slate, so why waste precious parchment?

William knew that Old John was distressed, and he also knew that Old John was now using his housekeeper to think for himself.

But the vision is different, the angle of seeing things is different, and the depth of seeing things is different.

So William just smiled and took the parchment from Old John, "This is precious first-hand research data!"

Among William's followers, he was the only one who knew how to write the characters of the Principality of Fadil, the other being his son, John the Younger.

That's why Old John was sent by William to do this!