Chapter Seventy-Two: This Is the Land of the King
In addition to being so fast, the female saber-toothed tiger's fist actually has many new moves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWhenever Dai Dameng thinks he can crack her moves, her moves will suddenly change in a new way.
The gap between him and the female saber-toothed tiger was too big, so big that he couldn't see through the strength of the female saber-toothed tiger, so big that he didn't know how much worse he was from the female saber-toothed tiger.
The two fought until late at night, or the female saber-toothed tiger practiced with Dai Dameng until late at night, and finally the female saber-toothed tiger got tired of it, and then they began to fight in another situation.
Unlike the nervous mentality of the last time, who was eager to win, this time Dai Dameng released the pressure and enjoyed the process to the fullest. The female saber-toothed tiger was also instructing him on the technique of using the spear, and his technique became more and more proficient, and the movements between them became more and more tacit.
However, when the female saber-toothed tiger took the initiative and used her skills, Dai Dameng suddenly couldn't control it and was soon defeated.
But Dai Dameng still had a heart to win, so he challenged again and again, and then failed again and again. But he is not discouraged, because every time there is progress.
After the seventh defeat, he could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, a tickling woke Dai Dameng, and when he opened his eyes, the sun was shining on the buttocks of the female saber-toothed tiger. The female saber-toothed tiger knelt on his chest, gently flicked his straight spear with her fingers, smiled in her clear eyes, and said mischievously: "Your technique with the spear has improved very quickly, if you continue like this, it won't take more than a week, and the position of the leader of the fog watching will be yours." ā
"What a week? I'm going to be the leader now! Dai Dameng turned over and fought with the saber-toothed tiger in his arms.
It's like riding a horse on a prairie, the sun is shining, and the sky is endless. At the foot is a bluestone-paved avenue, smooth as a mirror.
He rode his horse and speared, rampage, and the bluestone avenue extended with the horse's head, making him vertical and horizontal.
Dai Dameng went against the wind, galloping freely, and it was very happy.
Suddenly, the wind was fierce, the clouds were rolling, the lightning was thundering, and the earth shook as if the heavens were cracking.
The grassland suddenly sank, undulating like the sea, and the bluestone road behind it was also collapsing.
Fortunately, the road ahead was still solid, and he raised his spear and rushed forward desperately against the storm.
The dark clouds in the sky fell like a mountain, and the darkness swallowed the heavens and the earth in an instant, and he was full of fighting spirit and sprinting through the darkness.
Winds, torrential rain, flying sand, and rocks struck his spear fiercely.
At this time, he no longer cared about everything, and there was only one spear left between heaven and earth. His soul, his strength, his indomitable fighting spirit were all condensed at the top of the spear at this moment. Daemon swung his spear into the eternal darkness, and the great resistance enveloped the spear, and it swelled violently, as if it was about to explode.
Through the lacquered darkness, he had seen the light. There was no way back, his whole body tensed like a bow, and he threw all his strength into the darkness with one last stab.
The spear pierced deep into the darkness, the thick darkness as a mountain tightly wrapped his spear, and he fought back frantically, and the rolling dark clouds crushed his spear like a boulder, only a line away from the light, but Dai Dameng could not take a single step forward.
The spear exploded!
Daemon felt his soul turn into a bolt of lightning that shot out, piercing through the last darkness and into the light.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth stood still.
Dai Dameng seems to be standing at the top of the world, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, overlooking the land under his feet, the landscape is pastoral, the first sunny day after the rain, the scenery is picturesque, and a pride arises spontaneously.
This is the king's country!
His heart, his soul, was deeply rooted here, and how he wanted to stay here, forever.
However, Grandma's divine trial was still waiting for him.
Dai Dameng gently kissed the soft lips of the female saber-toothed tiger, sighed and said, "I'm leaving." ā
"Leaving again?" The female saber-toothed tiger furrowed her eyebrows.
"yes." Damon told her about the Holy Trial, "Greybeard said that completing the Holy Trial can unlock the hidden talent. I can't learn the battle cry from you, I have to go. ā
"It's amazing that you actually saw Graybeard!" The female saber-toothed tiger said excitedly: "They live in seclusion in the throat of the world, and never ask about mundane matters, and what can attract their attention must be important matters related to the safety of the world." I don't know what the Holy Trial is, but I support you in going. ā
After breakfast, the female saber-toothed tiger sent Dai Dameng and the noble brother away, and she also handed Dai Dameng the glass sledgehammer and shield, and then instructed: "From here to the north through the hot spring swamp is the nearest road to the city of Wind Helm, there are some beasts on the way, but it should be nothing to you." If you need anything, just let me know and I'll do my best to help you. ā
"Hey, hey." Dai Dameng, who was holding the glass sledgehammer and shield, was very happy, patted his chest and said, "You don't need anything, you just wait for me to come back and become the leader after completing the trial!" ā
The always fierce female saber-toothed tiger actually blushed.
"Haha......" Dai Dameng laughed and walked with his noble brother to the depths of the hot spring swamp.
Hot spring swamps, hot springs are real, and there are large and small hot springs everywhere within a radius of dozens of miles. The swamp is not, and the sulphur-stained and ravine-like landscape looks like soft mud, but it is actually a rock, and after years of soaking in the hot springs, it is smooth and warm, and it is very comfortable to step on.
The hot spring swamp is a specialty of the Shokowan grape, which is said to be a small fruit, and the flesh is said to be extremely firm and sweet, sour and seedless, making it an excellent material for sake brewing. However, the production of Jiaziwan grapes is very small, so it is very precious, and it is said that for a long time in ancient times, Jiaziwan grapes were regarded as royal tribute, and civilians who ate one were arrested and imprisoned. Although the ban has been lifted, it is still very precious.
Ulfrick turned the hot springs into a pastoral area for giants, ferocious giants and mammoths became natural guardians, and the ripe Shelf Bay grapes were not picked, which was cheaper for the nearby residents. The female saber-toothed tiger picked a small barrel and prepared to make wine and drink.
Dai Dameng has lived next to the hot spring swamp since he was a child, and he is very familiar with this grape, but he has never eaten it, and now he has such an opportunity to go deep into the hot spring swamp, so he naturally can't let it go.
He stared at a pair of vines, scouring every vine to make sure not a single ripe grape was missed.
But it is impossible not to miss it, the hot spring swamp is very foggy, the visibility does not exceed 30 meters, but the grapes of Shelf Bay are extremely rare, and it is usually necessary to walk a long way to meet one, and one or two ripe grapes on each tree are considered good, and they cannot satisfy the cravings at all.
Dai Dameng put the picked grapes in his bag, and ate them in a hurry at first, and then ate them violently when he had saved enough.
Although the noble brother does not eat grapes, his eyes are also looking around, as if he is looking for something. He chatted with me as he walked, "Who do you say is Friola?" ā
Dai Dameng looked for grapes and said, "Didn't I tell you?" She was a farmer's woman in Sirodil. ā
"Do you believe it?" Brother Guiren smiled: "Maybe she was a peasant woman, but before that, she must have a story." I can conclude that she has definitely been trained for many years, and combined with her martial arts and leadership, I think she must have been in the army. I wonder how such a strange man could be the wife of a mediocre farmer. Something unfortunate must have happened to her. ā
"Even if it is, I haven't thought of it." Dai Dameng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the noble brother and said, "But what does this have to do with me?" I don't care what story she has in the past, I just need to be good to her in the future. Then he ran straight to the next vine.
"Well said!" Brother Guiren also gave him a thumbs up, turned around and continued to walk towards the mist.