Finally, Mo, who defeated the skeleton for the first time, was full of joy, since he started training with the skeleton, I don't know how many times he was punched and kicked by this skeleton, and even once he was cut on the arm by the skeleton's sword, this time he finally defeated the skeleton, Mo jumped and jumped, and gave Herb a hug, Herb also patted Ink's shoulder and said, It seems that you have to change your opponent after a while. Herb looked at Mo, who had tasted the fruits of victory for the first time, as if he also saw another person in his heart.

With the brutal training of these months and the infusion of the dark element of the corpse eater, Mo now has the dark element and combat skills in his body not at all like a novice who has only started seven or eight months. Sean was now on a hill in the distance, and a smile gradually appeared on his sad face, gradually replacing the gloom that seemed to have been fixed on his face.

In the evening, Mo, who had just had dinner, walked out of the church door with Frynn, and the starry sky lit up by the scattered stars was particularly refreshing. Mo slowly walked down the steps, the early summer breeze gently brushing his cloak.

From afar, he noticed Angela standing on the statue, staring silently at the starry sky motionless.

"Angela" Mo called softly, as if it was connected with the statue, it looked back at Mo as if it had been awakened, flapped its wings a few times and landed firmly on Mo's shoulder, Mo raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a handsome and green smile under the black and white bangs. Angela is now the only friend on the island who can reveal what is on his mind.

"Angela, in fact, there is one thing I have never figured out, since my mother is still here, then why doesn't she come to me, but needs me to go to her through such a training method?" Mo frowned slightly, as if he was asking Angela a question, and as if he was talking to himself. The latter only squealed softly twice, and then began to comb his slightly mutilated wings.

Mo didn't look at Angela either, and continued to say as he walked, could it be that she had some difficulty and couldn't leave? Thinking of this, he immediately shook his head, no, if what Sean said was true, then Sean and Herb's strength must be able to solve it by themselves! But why is this? And even if Sean can't solve it, then why train me, there is no such motive, these problems of the endless cycle have actually plagued Mo for a long time.

And most importantly, why did my father tell me that my mother had passed away? I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Just as Mo casually walked to the statue and was about to lean his back against the statue, a cold voice came from the other side of the statue. This startled the contemplative ink, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Herb.

I saw that Hebo was still wearing the cloak that wrapped himself tightly, and under the moonlight, he could only see the red two dots hidden under the black cloak and occasionally shimmering. Mo was a little embarrassed, after all, he had just said so many long lists of self-talk, and he had listened to them.

"It's a good thing I didn't say anything bad about Hebo and Sean!" Mo thought in his heart.

Hebo stood beside his staff, his back slightly tilted, and the red eyes under the black cloak were a little frightened by the bright moonlight.

"Your mother didn't come to you because she was forced to do so, after all, who wouldn't want to be with their own flesh and blood?" Hepper's tone was full of helplessness and sighs, and his deep voice was as low as ever.

"What? What do you mean by that?" Mo immediately became nervous when he heard this, after all, her mother was now her only relative in this world, Mo looked at Hebo in a daze, his face was full of impossibility.

"Neither Sean nor I can do anything about this, and I can't talk to you much at the moment," Hepp lowered his head and cleared his throat when he said this, then looked at Mo and continued: "So your training is crucial, if you can't pass Sean's training, then there's no point in telling you, there are still more than two years left, and Sean will tell you everything at that time." And the most important thing is that in addition to your mother's affairs, the things you promised Sean must be done by you, and no one else can replace them!"

Mo couldn't say anything after hearing this, and the things that made Sean and Hebo powerless were definitely not ordinary things, although Mo didn't know the true identities of Sean and Hepo, but at present, the person who could directly destroy the middle-level knight with a single blow was only afraid that at least the strength of the fourth stage of the Great Wizard of the Dark Elemental Envoy.

And in Mo's opinion, Sean should be in charge of this place, so according to the level, Sean should at least be the fifth stage demon drinker of the Dark Elemental Envoy, what they can't do, is this already beyond this strength, so what can I do as an ordinary little boy?

Mo really wanted to say all these words, but Hebo's attitude was obviously that he wouldn't say anything, so it was better not to say anything.

Then Hepper changed his tone and continued: "These things are very complicated, and with your current age and strength, you can't reach them at all. But at the rate of progress you're making now, you'll probably be able to meet Sean's standards in three years. ”

"I know you won't tell me much about my mother, but at least tell me what Sean's standard is?"

"Whether you choose Dou Qi or Elemental, at least reach the middle level. Hepper looked at Mo with a determined gaze, as if to convey the fact that this could not be changed.

"Intermediate level?" Mo thought about it, it would take at least two years for a person to reach the first level without knowing anything, and it would take at least five years for the first level to reach the middle level, and now let him go from a strength that doesn't know anything to the middle level in three years, which made Mo feel incredible.

"How is this possible? I have no training, but I know it usually takes about eight years to complete!"

Mo involuntarily raised his voice, as if he had just heard a story that a three-year-old child would not believe.

"Hehe," Hearing this, Hebo smiled instead, and then said, "Look at the elements in your body now, are you about to catch up with the beginner?" Mo heard this, as if he hadn't reacted yet, because he had never thought about how far he had reached in his daily training and meditation.

So he closed his eyes and began to seriously feel the magic elements flowing steadily in his body, and now the magic lines were very smooth, and from time to time he could still feel one or two magic essences flowing slowly.

Mo slowly opened his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

"Well, it's coming, in half a year, you should almost step into the threshold of the first level. Hebo looked at Mo, his expression under the black cloak changed slightly, and no one could see the smile.

"Wouldn't I? Wouldn't I? Wouldn't I be able to go and receive the medal?" Ink began to get excited, he had an infinite yearning for all this, he had already known about it, every class change could be received and replaced in the Imperial Town, no matter which Imperial Town had extremely professional testers and service personnel.

Medals are generally worn on ceremonial dresses and battle armor, and their meaning is not only a respect, but also an honor.

"Don't be too happy, it's not enough to have the essence element, you also need more practical experience and external help to help you improve by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time. Tomorrow I'll find you a good opponent and get a good night's rest. So saying, Heber leaned on his staff and walked towards the church without looking back.

Mo swept away the previous haze because of this incident, after all, at least not all news is bad news. Mo then returned to his room alone, and although the training plan was made by Hepp and Shaun, he also made a simple division for his daily training.

Now during the day, Mo has an abnormally strong physique and combat skills training, while at night Mo is more meditating and learning the magic in the book, with his current strength, he can already learn simple defensive magic, offensive magic and healing magic. And the Necro Eater does help the ink a lot, basically it provides a continuous supply of dark elements to the ink on a weekly cycle, which is much more effective than absorbing the Dark Element Crystal normally.

Moreover, the corpse eater is still a side effect of indirectly stabilizing its own magic patterns, and the strength of the magic patterns can quickly condense the essence of the dark element in the body, such a training ink really doesn't know how Sean came up with it, and if you are an ordinary person, I am really afraid that you don't even have the courage to try. This also made Mo more curious about their identity and strength.