Green cloak, playing scoundrels, putting cold arrows, hiding well, surrendering if you can't fight, being able to fight, and pretending to be dead - nursery rhymes

"Big... What is a seven-scale arm, is it an arm guard made of the scales of some kind of creature?" The bolder elf archer thought about it and asked the question in his heart, Luo Muye realized that he was used to it just now, and he actually forgot that there is no such thing as a unicorn in this world, but fooling this kind of thing is not necessarily a difficult thing for him, this is a talent who can even deceive himself, so Luo Muye's expression was just stiff and then immediately turned into a heartache lament:" I've told you a long time ago, read more books, watch more news, your knowledge reserve is still not enough, of course, this is not an arm guard composed of seven scales, this can only be said to be a description of the special form of the body, a kind of transformation of the body in order to better fight, since you asked, that's okay, I'll give you a science popularization, the unicorn is a strange creature that lives under the deep lava, with limbs, a single tail, antlers and a horse body, a tiger's eye and a lion's head, and its temperament is relatively mild and not easy to hurt people, but when it is pregnant, who has passed and who has died, it is more afraid of life and does not easily appear in front of the world, and is rarely known by the outside, and its habits are hot and cold, but according to legend, some mutated unicorns are just the opposite, they like cold and hot and don't know if this news is true or not, but the inspiration for the unicorn arm that I ask you to grasp actually comes from the limbs of the unicorn, the limbs of the unicorn are very unique, they live in the deep underground and they face solid and hard rock and soil, the unicorn must have a very strong strength, otherwise they cannot dig the earth to advance, and this creates the uniqueness of their forelimbs, short and thick but with earth-shaking power, can easily break through the rock in front of them, but this power is only in its forelimbs, because its hind limbs only meet its own ability to walk and does not have any unique strengthSo what I mean is that I will use some special means to achieve the same goal to develop your potential, so that you can gain enough incredible power. Luo Muye said excitedly, "Oh, I don't understand" The elf archers shook their heads without giving face and said, "Rub, in vain, that is, in the next training, you will get an arm with great strength." Luo Muye shook his head and thought about the simplest summary, "How powerful?" An elf archer couldn't help asking, Luo Muye nodded, stretched out his finger, pointed upward, and said softly: "Press a dragon's arm on your arm" This is the most intuitive metaphor that Luo Muye thought of, "Isn't that very asymmetrical, it must be very ugly, forget it, it's ugly." An elven archer exclaimed and sighed, "It shouldn't be too ugly, the asymmetry is certain, compared to the strength you gained, this small loss should be nothing, it's a big deal to equip you with an arm guard and bring a cloak, no one can see it, isn't it good, hey, you are all shaking your heads there, do you want to die?" Before Luo Muye finished speaking, he saw that those elf archers shook their heads desperately, joking that for the elf race, they would rather die gracefully and decently, than accept that they would become a deformed self and appear in front of relatives and friends, it is better to die, and this belief has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow of every elf with thousands of years of inheritance. "We'd rather die than accept ourselves as monsters. The energetic archer has already gritted his teeth, if Luo Muye is forcing him, he is ready to fight hard, "No, blame me, blame me, you will just get a powerful arm, not that you will get the arm of a dragon, where will I hunt so many dragon arms for you, if I have that strength, I will come by myself, no matter how much your body changes here, you can only say that the other arm is larger, and it will not be too different, besides, I will prepare an arm guard for each of you, and you can solve the problem by covering your body." Luo Muye said impatiently, "But we..." and the shooter wanted to speak but was rudely interrupted by Luo Muye, "No, what I say is what I say, you can kill yourself if you want to, you can try it, as long as I catch you, I will make you worse than dead, so that you not only have unicorn arms but also unicorn legs, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, I'll help you practice, and then throw you out every day, so that you will be stared at as soon as you go out!" Luo Muye's roar quieted the remaining forty or so shooters, and it took a long time for the shooters to select one person who spoke helplessly: "Obey the orders of the lords, please give training orders." "Isn't that right, you come with me, let's go to the warehouse first to distribute equipment to you, believe me, this is the most unique type of troops, and you will be proud of it in the future." Luo Muye snapped his fingers and led the dejected shooters towards the munitions warehouse assigned to him.

"Damn! What kind of bow is this?Why is it so heavy" Frye, the first shooter in line, happily took over his new equipment, but unexpectedly the bow and arrow in his hand were too heavy, and one of them fell to the ground with a crisp "bang" sound, "Iron?" The archers who were still queuing up in the back were shocked by the material of the new big bow and immediately fell into a whispering discussion, and the front Frye scratched his forehead, and his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled into a stunned daze, because he thought more than others, Frye is not a spirit who has never seen an iron bow, in the armament system of the human race, those who have a towering record in the armament system, and the marksmen with outstanding personal strength all use iron bows, because the iron bow is more durable, and the strength it can withstand is far better than that of the ordinary elves' wooden bows, became a corpse. And now the elven archers are lamenting that they are also going to use iron bows, not ordinary iron bows, this weight of iron, Fry is even thinking that you can't cut corners a little bit, heavy death.

The advantages and disadvantages of the iron bow are extreme, the advantage is that the iron bow has a long range, great power, and is more durable, but this disadvantage is also obvious, the weight of the bow, it takes a lot of force to open the bow, and it is very worn out of the archer's fingers, and the iron bow that is now displayed in front of them has a fatal flaw for the elves, that is———— this iron bow is too ugly, and the elves who love beauty really don't want to accept this black bow that looks like a burnt and deformed fire stick, watching Frye frown and pick up the big bow underground, the quartermaster smiled: " Don't worry boys, this bow is only for training, your boss said, according to your training results, I will give you a good bow, and I will open your eyes, this is the case. As if to show off, the quartermaster fished out a large bow of bright silver, and pretended to pluck the bowstring to make a low humming sound. Unexpectedly, Frye, who was still frowning, and the elven archers behind him were immediately attracted to it, and the luster reflected in the sunlight made them almost unable to open their eyes, and everyone stared at the beautiful big bow that they had just taken out, but this time their eyes were mixed with joy, and many of the elven archers in the back cut the line regardless of their demeanor, and crowded forward to see the demeanor of this bow more carefully. "Can I touch it?" Frye stood at the front, so at this time he was closest to the quartermaster, which became his advantage, this bow can be said to have broken the hearts of the elven archers at once, and their arrogant hearts were shattered, for a good archer, no matter how big the complaint is, no matter how big the dissatisfaction, as long as you get this kind of bow and become the owner of this kind of bow, it is worth paying, plus no elf can go against their nature to pursue good things, and they will not resist the temptation of this dazzling weapon. "Of course... No, you have to ask your commander, Mr. Gru, I can give you this convenience without his permission" The quartermaster shrugged at the elven archers and smiled faintly, then pointed to Luo Muye who was standing aside, Frye swallowed his saliva, his expression was a little cramped, he turned his head and looked at Luo Muye worriedly and said softly, "Big... My lord, I can—" Of course, please, but please don't break it, after all, there's only one now. Luo Muye seemed to have expected this to be the case, and made an inviting gesture to him behind him, at this moment Fry felt that he was very lucky He couldn't wait to take the bright silver bow in the quartermaster's hand, and rubbed it carefully, he didn't have to look back to know how envious the companions behind him were, at this time they must be staring at his back with fiery eyes and envious looks, but he was not moved by this, his eyes didn't want to drift for a moment, and he focused on browsing every detail of the big bow, "It's so beautiful." Frye commented in his mind.

In order to let the elven archers obey their orders to train seriously, Luo Muye, who is familiar with the temperament of the elves, has put a lot of effort into this bow, seeing the eager eyes of the elven archers, he knows that his goal has been achieved, he coughed lightly and introduced after attracting attention: " This is your official service bow, the bow body and your training bow are the same, are made of fine iron, the outer layer is painted, the color is bright silver, this is also the main theme of a tone, after the official service, your training bow will be upgraded with the combat merits at the lower end of your bow can be designed according to your personal preferences, the color is customized, and there will be a mark position at the upper end of the bow, which is to replace your military skills with colored thorn flowers, the most inferior is brown on behalf of the soldiers, in order to be white, gold, turquoise, dark blue, and finally purple, what you see now is the second-class meritorious bow white bow, which is the proof that you have become an elite soldier under my command, do you want to do it?" Luo Muye said unhurriedly like a bad uncle holding candy to induce children, the breathing of more than forty elf archers suddenly became heavy, everyone stared eagerly at the beautiful big bow in front of them, fantasizing about the envious eyes of the people around them after they got the beautiful big bow, and many people clenched their fists and looked excited, as if they saw the bright purple thorn flower on their big bow. Fry's attention was not attracted by Luo Muye's words, and he was still rubbing the bow body of the big bow by himself, from the corner of the bow to the arrow hole, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to become the master of the bow and arrow as soon as possible. At this time, his hand had already touched the bowstring, and unconsciously stroked it along the bowstring, "hiss" Suddenly Fry took a breath, frowned and retracted his hand, looking at the crack at the tip of his finger and the blood that was slowly coming out, his brows relaxed, not angry at all, but smiled even more happily, and reached out and hugged the whole big bow in his arms, "What are you doing?" The quartermaster said unhappily and wanted to snatch back the displayed bow," It's okay, let him take it, hey, don't forget to touch the person behind you, and ah, remember to take some medicine, and see if you take a bow and arrow and add unnecessary wounds to yourself. Luo Muye waved his hand to the quartermaster and suggested to Frye, Frye was very happy that he knew that he had picked up the treasure, this was the best bow he had ever seen, he really didn't want to give it to others, but looking at the companions behind him who already wanted to riot, he finally reluctantly passed the bow backwards. Frye, who lost his beloved toy, was a little depressed for a while, he shook his head, "Don't worry, there will be, wipe the blood off your hands" Luo Muye patted Frye's shoulder and handed over a silk handkerchief. Frye nodded, took the silk handkerchief and wiped the blood between his fingers, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, grabbed Luo Muye's sleeve and asked hurriedly: " My lord, this bow is very good, we also like it very much, but there are a few problems The weapon is for killing, originally we used a wooden bow with our strength to ensure at least 20 arrows shot coherently, but if we use the current iron bow, I just weighed it, I can only do 5 arrows with a full bow, after this I will lose my strength, and secondly, this bow is too heavy, I can't maintain a long-term aiming state, I..." Luo Muye interrupted Frye's speech and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, Very good, young man, you are already thinking about this collective, you want to blend in, I know what you said, that's the purpose of our training, and when they see their future guys, we should gather, I am a person who will be rewarded for merit and punished for mistakes, and you will honor my orders, and I will give you a glorious future. "Yes, my lord," Frye didn't say thank you, but lowered his head very seriously, bowed slightly, and gently patted the leather armor on his chest with his left arm, and this action actually changed direction to mean surrender.

Luo Muye didn't say anything more, and looked at the bow and arrow that was being passed on, looking very playful, but also confident. After waiting for about a while, Luo Muye looked at the sky and waved his hand and shouted: "Okay, it's almost over, it's time for us to go to training, this..." What's your name?" Luo Muye rubbed his hands embarrassedly or asked shyly, "Fry, Abysto, my lord" Frye replied respectfully, "Okay, you Frye is very realistic, your strength is too weak now, and the purpose of my arrival is to train you, so that you can become the elite of the elite, now everyone is lining up to get your training bow, we are going to start today's training, move fast!" Finally, the elven archer with the silver bow looked at the belongings in his hand reluctantly, sighed and reluctantly handed it to the smiling quartermaster, and picked up his own training bow from there according to the lineup, "It's really ugly, but it will get better, what pattern do I want to design?" The archer who finally took the bow and arrow thought a little distractedly, "Hemo, what are you thinking? Keep up with the team." There was a shout from Frye in front of him, and the elven archer named Hemo shook his body, smiled wryly, and ran to the front team, every elven archer knew that the next stop was their training ground.

"What the hell is this?" "It looks like masonry?" "Oh, yes, it's really masonry!" "Are you stupid, you just take your head to verify it" "Bastard""..." Strange screams sounded in the training ground, it turned out that Luo Muye took them to a clearing, in the distance of the clearing were rows of wooden stakes, and a lot of smiling faces were painted on the stakes, at this time Luo Muye coughed lightly and ordered the elf archers to stand in two rows, and then he pointed to a clearing in front of the elf archers, where there is now a small pit every 5 meters, and there is a boxy black brick in the small pit, and a thick wire is tied to the top of the brick, and then there are no extra items, the elf archers who came to participate in the training out of curiosity just stepped forward to pick up the black bricks in the pit and took a look at it and found that it was indeed ordinary masonry, so they were not very interested, on the contrary, they were curious about the rows of smiling faces in the distance and didn't know what to do, and it wasn't that no one thought that this brick and stone would have anything to do with the smiling faces in the distance, and some people speculated whether they wanted to pick up the smiling faces of the masonry and throw them into the distance, of course, some people simply thought that this brick was not light, and whether it would have something to do with the next training, and at this time Luo Muye spoke up. Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start the first training of the day, the team is divided into two rows, the first row kneels down on one leg and holds the bow, the lower end of the bow is tied with a black brick, and the bow is flat and in a state of aim, which lasts for 2 prayer hours. Luo Muye's voice was unhurried and couldn't hear any feelings, "What? My lord, are you crazy? This bow itself is very heavy, and it's okay to raise it for a short time, but for a long time, our body itself can't bear it, and now we have to tie black bricks, adults can't do it, we will be useless after practicing for a long time." A sergeant immediately jumped up and suggested, Luo Muye glanced coldly at the sergeant who spoke, "This is an order!" Do it!" What else did the sergeant want to say, he looked at Luo Muye's eyes, and finally he could only pat his thighs in annoyance, walked out of the array, half-knelt on the ground, tied the black bricks to his bow, lowered the bow with difficulty, and struggled to aim at the front to carry out the training order, and those people in the second row were not much better, on the contrary, they were even more miserable because they had to stand and raise the big bow hanging with black bricks, and also aim at the smiling faces on the wooden stakes in front of them, the elven archers had good eyesight, so at this time, they were forced to complete the aiming action, and they were even more disgusted with the outrageous smiling face in the distance, and some people muttered maliciously: "Gru, what are you laughing at, grandpa, I'll shoot you. Luo Muye pretended not to hear these expressionlessly, and nodded when he found that the elven archers, whether kneeling or standing, were aiming at the smiling faces in the distance and were not lazy, "Keep it up, and exchange arrays after two prayers." He ordered, "What, do you want to continue during the two prayers?" This sentence made most of the elven archers blow up the pot and deform most of their movements, and a few of them even threw away the big bow and looked at Luo Muye with an angry face, and there was a tendency for Lao Tzu to stop doing it, Luo Muye didn't say a word about this kind of behavior, but quickly moved to punch every archer who threw the bow in the stomach, knocking them to the ground and turning into a scream, and those sergeants who were deformed Luo Muye just knocked on their back erection necks, which was counted as a warning. Seeing that some people were not convinced, Luo Muye himself spoke up first: "The second warning, I will double your training, two bricks and stones, and there is no dinner, there is no third warning, for me, the sergeant who disobeys the order can use death to atone for his sins, you weigh it yourself." Listening to the voice without a trace of emotion, the elven shooters sighed or shook their heads helplessly, and finally obediently gritted their teeth and maintained their aiming movements.

Luo Muye didn't pay attention to their anger at all, after seeing that everyone had completed the action, he silently took out his golden bow from the magic bag, and then tied three pieces of masonry to the lower end of the golden bow, and meticulously aimed at the smiling face in the distance, although the elven archers had no way to move around, but they still saw Luo Muye's behavior out of the corner of their eyes, and no one said anything more about the impossible training of hard things, what excuse did the commander have for training like this, even if it was anger, this kind of training method was still put away at this moment, why bother touching the head, Luo Muye's behavior told them at least one thing, "Regarding training, I am with you, even harder than you" Luo Muye's face was very serious, but at this time his heart was very depressed because ———— "Damn, I'm playing too big, pretending to be too much, the three bricks are a bit heavy, and my hands are so sore." ”

It's really hard to say, the training is in this tense and boring atmosphere, and it is estimated that half of the time has passed, Luo Muye hurriedly put down the big bow in his hand, pretended to walk towards the shooters with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Good job, boys, hold on to half of the time, pay attention to the movements and don't go out of shape, rest assured that at least I can keep up with the nutrition, and I will give you a chicken leg for each person at night." His promise didn't receive a response from anyone, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, "Pop" Luo Muye seemed to remember something annoyed, and he was afraid of his forehead, "I'll add fruit salad to you at night!" "Okay" As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of the shooters cheered loudly. Luo Muye knew that this level had finally passed, so he continued to patrol with his hands behind his back, but in fact, his trembling hands were trembling in order to demonstrate his pretending to be a failure.

In fact, there is a sentence Luo Muye didn't say that he was afraid that these shooters would mutiny: "Nutrition must keep up, after all, you still have a masturbation training to catch them to improve their hand speed, and you can't do it without nutrition." ”