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Torre wakes up from his coma and finds himself in a humble wooden house. There was only a few simple pieces of furniture in the wooden house, and the rest was empty.

Sunlight shone in through the small lattice window, spreading on his body, making people feel like they wanted to sleep back.

There was still a little pain in his chest, and he still remembered the feeling when he activated the teleportation scroll, his whole body was in a psychedelic passage, but after a moment, the passage immediately collapsed, and Torre only felt that every part of his body was shattering, and his chest seemed to be hammered a few times by Fliton with all his strength.

After that he fell unconscious.

What's going on now? Where is he? Is it over?

He got up and went outside, and found himself at the edge of a lake, and besides his own, there were two equally simple huts beside him, which looked like they had been built casually, without any beauty, but very sturdy.

Torre saw traces of a campfire outside, and buried bones not far away, indicating that someone had been cooking and eating here before.

At the thought of the word "eat", he immediately felt a little hungry.

Walking into the campfire, he found that there was still a little heat on it, Torre's eyes lit up, and he used a wooden stick to remove the ashes from the campfire, and sure enough, he saw an object wrapped in banana leaves, and when he opened it, there were still some hot beast meat exuding an attractive smell of meat.

This was left to him by Freeton!

Using a trick to condense some pure water, Torre ate his breakfast first.

But where did Flitton go? Who was the other person in the other three cabins? It couldn't be the owner, right?

After breakfast, he saw a newly opened path across the lake, but there were no boats on the lake.

Torre thought of a solution, reached into the lake with both hands, and said a quick incantation in his mouth.

"Kara-"

A small boat made of ice quickly appeared under the palm of his hand, floating steadily on the surface of the lake.

Since you can make a boat out of ice, it's easy to make an oar.

Then the iceboat, Torre quickly rowed to the opposite shore, and the speed was very fast, but it was a little cold, and it was a one-time thing, and it didn't take long for the iceboat to melt in the sun.

Walking inside, Torre found that the path here was just as rough and crisp as those wooden houses, straight and straight without a trace of twists and turns.

He walked inside, and after walking for long, he heard a rumbling sound, and as he drew closer, he found himself at the top of a waterfall.

This is a waterfall hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide, and the miracle of nature has poured out thousands of tons of water desperately, and the drop of hundreds of meters has made all the water lose its shape and smash into the big pool below.

Torre saw a figure below, it was Flitton, and he realized that there was no way down in front of him.

"Hey, jump off!"

Flitton below also saw him and exclaimed.

"Huh?" Torre thought that Flitten was crazy, although he was a great knight and a third-class wizard apprentice, but if he jumped from here, he would die, right?

But...... After being together for so long, Torre had trusted Flitten for no reason.

He hesitated at first, then Torre let out an "oh" and jumped.

"Boom la la ......"

There was only one voice in his ears, and when a man fell freely in the air, it always felt like a very long time, so long that Torre almost thought he was going to fall to the ground and rot into a lump, when suddenly there was a bang, and then he was held by Flitton, and landed safely on the shore of the great waterhole.

"Are you alright?" said Flitton, who said loudly, almost like a roar, because the waterfall was so close.

"It's all right!" shouted Torre, "what are you doing here?"

"Training!" Flitton yelled, "you don't have to speak so loudly, I can hear you!"

"Training for what?" Torre then resumed his original voice, he remembered the other party's inhuman physical fitness, and super ear power was naturally one of them. It's just that when someone yells at you, you will unconsciously yell along.

"Train Thomas!"

As soon as Flitton's words fell, he saw a golden figure rush out of the waterfall and fall next to the two of them, it was Thomas, whose whole face looked blue and swollen, and he was very embarrassed.

This startled Torre, he didn't expect the other party to be able to be in the waterfall, that kind of situation would be difficult for even a first-class wizard apprentice to bear. After all, although Thomas looks quite strong, he is only a reserve knight physically.

"How was this time?" asked Thomas, lying limply on the ground.

"It's still too slow!" said Freeton mercilessly.

"Let me rest for a while......"

"Three minutes," Flitton roared, "the master's potion will guarantee that you will be able to recover in three minutes!"

“…… Oh my God, spare me......"

"Go!" Flitton showed no mercy, not thinking of him as "Master Thomas" before.

But in the end, the other party obediently ran to recover.

Torre, who was on the sidelines, watched thrillingly.

"What's going on?" he yelled subconsciously.

Then Flitton told him that it had been three days since he was unconscious, and that they had been training here for three days. And this is the request of the owner.

According to the owner, the first phase of the struggle between Thomas and Verus has ended, and the two of them will face each other in a month's time. And the master has initially mastered Verus's strength in the process of chasing and killing Verus before. He felt that if Thomas didn't make much progress in the month, he would probably lose.

That's why there is such training.

"As long as he slashes the waterfall with a single sword, he has the speed to catch up with Verus. Flitton said.

"That's amazing......" Torre didn't know what to expect.

"The host also arranged a training session for you. Freeton said suddenly.

"What is it?"

"See the drops of water floating around here?" said Flitton, "The master said that when you are within twenty meters of the waterfall and use witchcraft to freeze only a drop of water, then your training is considered successful." ”

"How is this possible!" Torre exclaimed, the waterfall with a drop of hundreds of meters is not as many droplets of water as there are papers, there are dozens of drops of water in every fist-sized place, and the control of mental power and magic required to freeze only one drop of water is unimaginable.

"And what about the master?" said Torre, three wooden houses, three people, Torre thought of the question.

"Master, he ......," said Freeton, "presumably in preparation for promotion to full wizard." ”