The craftsman's eyes glowed blue, a sign of the opening of his eye of sight. www.biquge.info"Although you can't freely open and close the Eye of the Rules now, you must learn one of the rules as soon as possible, otherwise in the subsequent battles, the Eye Opener who lacks combat ability will die quickly." ”

The craftsman whispered to Zoan beside him, that Nelly had gone to the side to sit down and watch their training, and that Nelly had not heard their whispers in the distance, and that Nelly was sitting at an angle that did not see the craftsman's eyes now.

"Dead?" Zoan was a little puzzled by the craftsman's words.

"It's a war between the Eye-Openers, and the Eye-Openers from all over the continent will come out at that time." The craftsman looked a little sad now, this is what Zoan has never seen his father have such a sad and lost expression, is this what makes his father sad, "The last time there was a war between the eye-openers was more than thirty years ago, and I hadn't woken up yet. My father, your grandfather, died in the last war. Although I don't know what the situation was at that time, I found out the murderers at that time a few years ago, but you still have no ability to protect yourself, and I don't dare to leave alone to seek revenge. ”

Zoan didn't know what to say now, so he could only pat his father on the shoulder, and after a while, the craftsman came out of this sad emotion, "Okay, let's talk about these sad things slowly, and today I'll teach you some rules I know." ”

The craftsman continued, "The so-called rules are the laws that exist in this world. The eye of the rule that we have cannot directly act on anything or the law but reacts to the thing or the law, but sees the law and the origin of the thing, that is to say, when the eye opener with the eye of the rule understands those things or laws, the more he sees, and the more information he can get. ”

Seeing Zo'an's look as if he didn't understand, the craftsman could only sigh, "It seems that it is quite difficult to teach him these things now." He said to Zoan, "Look out for the falling leaves ahead." Then he picked up the broken knife and swung it lightly.

The falling leaves stopped falling and floated in midair. Zoan looked at his father, he couldn't believe that his father would have this ability.

"That's what I'm talking about, but the comprehension of different rules will be used differently." The craftsman said to Zoan, his blue eyes began to change back to their original color, "This thing can only be understood and not spoken, even if I say how to do it, but you can't do it without seeing that kind of rule in your eyes, on the contrary, as long as you can see a certain rule in your eyes, you will naturally know how to do it." ”

As if he didn't understand, Zuoan just nodded, but he didn't know the bottom in his own heart, in the end, how can he see the law?

"You can practice on your own today, as for the problem of comprehending the rules, you will understand it when you can open your eyes on your own in the future." After saying that, the craftsman ignored Zoan and walked to the place where Nari was sitting next to him and lay down, "Nari, play a war song for your uncle, just blow it, that song is easy to fall asleep." ”

"Oh." Nelly, who didn't know what they had just said, didn't know that what they were just looking at was just a fallen leaf, but she could only helplessly take out an improved version of her hunting flute war drumThe melody sounded. Although the war drums did not have an effect on this war song, under Nari's performance, the war song that was originally a little passionate became quiet, and the Marutori who was playing and foraging by the stream also came over after hearing the war song, sat down next to Nari, and closed their eyes to enjoy this war song.

And Zuo'an, who was practicing the exercise method taught him by his father not far away, also felt as if he had a much higher sense of exercise under the influence of the war song. The broken knife waved in his hand, between one move and one style, with the shadow of the knife, drew a red light. Slashing, stabbing, pick-up slashing, robe-slashing, every slight difference in the angle and strength of the knife will have an impact on the attack, and what Zuoan has to train now is to control the angle and strength of his knife.

I'm afraid many people won't be able to stand this boring training mode, and even the craftsman thought that Zuoan would not be able to stand it at first. But Zoan persevered, and even Zoan himself didn't know why he was able to persevere, as if he had a voice in his heart silently supporting him, and this voice was like a mother. Speaking of his mother, Zoan, remembered what he had said to the beast in that dream, but Zoan didn't tell his father anything about the dream.

The training ended with the sound of Nari's flute. Zoan was surprised that he didn't look tired after training as usual, "Of course, I asked Nari to play a poem that brings support and gradually recovers physical strength to the people around you, and it's normal for you not to feel tired." "It's pretty early today, son, let's go to the hunting party and have a few drinks." ”

The craftsman's words made Zoan feel a little unbelievable, this seemed to be the first time Zuoan drank with his father, maybe it was a good thing, Zuoan thought, it seemed very good to be able to ease the relationship with his father, it was better than seeing his father with a tense face every day.

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In the Chengdong Assembly Hall, on a certain inconspicuous table, sat Zoan and his father Craftsman, and Nari who insisted on coming along.

On the table are two jars of sake, which are unique to the Lonely City, and are famous for their different colors when viewed from different angles and because of their changing tastes due to mood changes.

This sake was drunk when Zoan first registered as a novice hunter in the hunting club, which is a tradition of the hunting club, and every new hunter gets half a bowl, which is to stimulate the enthusiasm of novice hunters and attract foreign hunters. Why half a bowl? Or in order to make people know how to cherish hard-won things, at this time half a bowl may be more useful than a whole bowl.

But in Zuo'an's opinion, this is just the appetite of the hunting party to catch the newcomers, half a bowl, and the wine is gone when he just drinks what this wine tastes like, and Zuoan came here like this.

It is said that this sake is made from a mysterious lake on a remote island and then made with a secret recipe, and it is impossible to make such a unique sake without water and secret recipes, so you can only drink seven-colored sake at the Lonely Island Hunting Meeting.