Chapter 12:-for-tat

The atmosphere in the cabin became more and more eerie. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The smell of gunsmoke fills the air.

But in my eyes, it's a child fighting.

Today was the fifteenth day on board, and a quarter of the way through the voyage, Paxson's brain-brained guy had wasted a chance.

He actually used a question opportunity to ask the wizard the time of the voyage, it was really stupid.

In short: the answer he received from the wizard was that the voyage was two months, and that it had to pass through a storm zone, and that the ship we were on was only a sailboat, and that it was too inefficient compared to a modern steamship.

On this ship, the apprentices were divided into two camps, the poor and the rich, and the number of each side was exactly half to half, sixty men each.

After the division of the two camps, everyone almost never got along with each other, and everything had to be divided into two groups, even eating, but the leader of the other camp released a sentence: inferior people are always inferior people.

As soon as this sentence is released, it basically pulls the hatred to death, if this is a game, then players on the opposing side can see: all people in our camp have a buff on their heads [taunted state: the favorability of the taunt is constant at -100, the attack rate is increased by 10%, and the critical strike rate of the taunter is increased by 30%].

If this continues, there will definitely be a fight between the two sides.

But that's a good thing.

I finally had time to study those two books carefully.

Meditation seems to have strengthened my memory to some extent, and although progress is still slow, I will be able to memorize the meditation in its entirety in another month, and at that point, I will be able to try to activate the body's internal energy circulatory system and start real meditation.

The first step of meditation is to concentrate it, write down the first rune, and then trace it over and over again in my mind, the whole process lasted three hours in the first meditation, I almost fell asleep, and then, a point of light appeared in my mind, and slowly manipulated it to follow the track in my circulatory system, which is meditation.

The process was boring and boring, and I never felt the joy of learning.

Another point is that meditation is not a substitute for sleep as described in the novel, on the contrary, it is extremely mentally draining and can make people feel less energetic at the beginning stage.

Get up, eat, meditate, eat, meditate, eat, meditate, sleep, this is my flowchart, but because I don't know some words, I have to turn to the dictionary, and the speed of learning words seems to speed up with the improvement of memory, or it may be an illusion.

Today is different from usual, something happened.

"Albert!" "What's the matter?" "There's a fight! There's a fight!" "It's still the same lesbian, but I know her name, and at the dinner table she told me that it's called Kana."

"Did you tell Paxson?" "Not yet. ”

"Then you should go to him first. "They don't have enough awareness yet," he said, "and he's the leader of the group." ”

"Okay... The nine-year-old girl finally understood and ran to him. "It's time to clean up the mess. "It really reminds me of the days when I helped my little kids get ahead.

In the aisle, the damp smell lingered for a long time, the dim oil lamps shook gently, the wooden planks under my feet creaked, the dim light could only make the cabin barely visible, the surroundings were quiet, the temperature was a little cold, I walked towards the stairs of the aisle, the closer I got to the stairs, the louder a sound became, and I could faintly hear the cursing.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, I saw the center of the contradiction: the end of the hallway.

There were a few children scuffling, cursing at each other and saying the most vulgar words.

"You bastards raised by bitches! You should really go back to your mother's womb and learn all over again to learn what parenting is!" "The two children who beat the most fiercely, one was beaten with a nosebleed, and the other had an extra black eye on it, and they scolded while beating.

The men in this world are much more bloody than those in my hometown.

"You're the ones who should learn to be educated!bastards who look at people with their nostrils!" The talking kid struck the other man in the stomach with a punch, and the other kid, taking a few steps back, rushed up again, "Damn inferior! I'm going to teach you how to be respectful to the nobles!" "This is not your family's territory! We are all wizard apprentices! Your so-called inferior people are now free!"

They kept beating and beating, pulling their hair, sticking their nostrils, and slamming each other's heads against the wall (fortunately it was wooden), and it was obvious that they were both very angry, and they had been holding back their anger for a long time.

The most important thing now is to separate these two as hard as possible.

"You two! stop now!" Reach out and push the two of them away first, and then the two of them punch me together, "It's none of your business!" "Get out!" Both guys punch very well, but... "The steps are too big, be careful that your center of gravity is messed up. "Obviously, I relied on strength alone, and I didn't practice the next game. He pulled them forward and tripped them to the ground, "Now, calm down!" The young man in the rebellious period is really angry.

A fair-skinned teenager walked up the stairs, greeting as he walked over.

"Stop now, you idiots!" the man who spoke was richly dressed and seemed to be the leader of the opposite camp, "Have you all taken your etiquette lessons in vain!" "Stop! Enough fighting, don't be embarrassed!" He beckoned to his camp, I beckoned to mine, and the children who had just fought were also angry, calmed down, and got up from the ground.

There was still blood on their faces, but they were all skin wounds, and they healed quickly and didn't hurt.

The children quickly disappeared from sight, leaving me and him, and he stared at me, looking up and down, "Are you their head?" I didn't speak, stared straight at him, "You know, although I stopped them, but... He shrugged his shoulders and looked at me with a smile on his face, "I hate you guys. ”

"That's great. I smiled too, smiling naturally, "Because I hate you too." ”

"So since we hate each other, why don't we keep those impulsive guys away?" he saluted me, and I returned the salute, "I agree with you, if anything, it's better. The smile on my face became brighter, and there was a little more sincerity, "It's still going to the academy to solve it." ”

"That's for the best. He smiled and turned his head and disappeared at the top of the stairs, the expression on my face slowly cooled, and Paxson belated, "What about the people? What about the people who are fighting?" "The fight has long been over, and the people are gone." He was a little slow to come, "I just found out." ”

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The richly dressed young man stood in the dark aisle, with a hint of curvature at the corners of his mouth.

He took out a gold coin, tossed it upwards, and then caught it steadily, but stuffed it back into his pocket.

The young man chuckled, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, walked to the upper floor, squinting his eyes slightly, "When I get to school, I will prove it." ”

"An inferior person will always be an inferior person. ”