Chapter 3: Father and Daughter

"Dear Zhuoao, although I know that you are kind, I don't understand the point of your doing this? Why waste money on them? Old Jack was thinking about the gold coins needed for this action, and looked at Zhuo Ao distressedly.

Zhuo Ao rolled his eyes and gestured to Gloria.

"The castle master is helping you deal with the aftermath!" Gloria glared at Old Jack fiercely.

"Aftermath?" Old Jack was stunned and looked at Gloria for some reason: "Dear girl...... Well, Miss Gloria, I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

"Like I said before, our castle doesn't need to support so many people, let alone a group of people who don't have any effect?" Gloria rolled her eyes, looked at him and said: "Mr. Zhuo Ao has torn up their contract of sale, except for the thirteen slaves who have been killed, there must be people who want to get out of here, but they dare not offend the majesty of Mr. Zhuo Ao, let them report each other, this also disguises the possibility of them uniting together, at the same time, the group leader seems to be meaningless, but in fact he has the food of a group of people, for slaves, food is more useful than money, in order to get those rewards and enough food, There will definitely be people who can't bear it and want to make meritorious contributions, plus the threat of death, if someone wants to escape, it will be difficult to avoid everyone's eyes, so there will be internal conflicts, and besides, after three days, after the group leader is determined, I think Mr. Zhuo Ao should not provide enough food. ”

"So what?" Old Jack asked, puzzled.

"Don't you understand?" Gloria stroked her forehead and sighed lightly: "People are selfish, especially in a group like slaves, in order to fill their stomachs, the group leader will definitely withhold some food, and after a long time, it will definitely cause public outrage, but in this way, the object of everyone's hostility will be transferred from Mr. Castle Master to these squad leaders, and at the same time, in order to gain the approval of the castle owner, they will work with ten times more serious attitude than before, so that we are not raising idlers." ”

"Oh, I see!" Old Jack looked at Gloria's glaring gaze with a sudden realization, and smiled wryly: "That, Lady Ary, I frightened you just now, how about I take you to see the kitchen?" ”

Looking at Old Jack, who left with Lady Yali, Gloria shook her head helplessly, and said softly: "I really don't know, what else does he know besides gold coins?" ”

Zhuo Ao glanced in the direction that Old Jack had left, and smiled, "At least, I know that he still loves your daughter." ”

"Don't ......" Gloria suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhuo Ao, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes: "When did you know." ”

"It was only a suspicion before, but now it is certain." Zhuo Ao laughed.

"Your wisdom is amazing." Gloria smiled bitterly and shook her head, then raised her head and looked at Zhuo Ao: "I beg your pardon, but I can assure you that my father is not malicious, he is just ......"

Looking at Gloria's hesitant expression, Zhuo Ao got up and said, "It's just that I don't want your daughter to leave his sight, he may not be a qualified businessman, but he is at least a qualified father, isn't he?" ”

"But he doesn't understand anything." Gloria shook her head, a flash of loss in her eyes.

"No one is born knowing everything." Zhuo Ao got up and walked towards the training ground: "But you are very happy, even if he doesn't understand anything, but having a father who loves him is a kind of happiness in itself." ”

"Mr. Castle Lord, I haven't eaten lunch yet!"

"Before that, I want to cultivate for a while, you can arrange the things in the castle, I am very relieved of you." Zhuo Ao left directly, he didn't want to worry about the slaves, but he didn't want his family to be made into a miasma by a group of slaves, the matter was resolved, he had to continue to cultivate, and he didn't want to let go of any opportunity to make himself stronger.

"The realm of Xingyi Fist is too low to comprehend the true essence of it!" On the training ground, Zhuo Ao played Xingyi Quan over and over again, silently experiencing every changing artistic conception.

Xingyi Boxing pays attention to the meaning of the meaning is not heavy on the form, as long as the intention is right, how to fight is right, and the moves of Xingyi Boxing are the actions of countless predecessors who imitate the movements of different animals, and find out the easiest to understand this artistic conception of the action, so the moves of Xingyi Boxing seem very simple, but you can't experience that kind of artistic conception, Xingyi Boxing is just a showcase, without any power at all.

Among the twelve forms, the most difficult to practice is undoubtedly the dragon form, because the dragon is not a real creature, but a human imagination, and it is also the most difficult to imitate.

Therefore, after some experiments to no avail, Zhuo Ao simply gave up the dragon form and began to practice boxing without distractions.

Time, in this state of selflessness, flies, and soon, when it is lunchtime, Zhuo Ao tastes the craftsmanship of a high-class chef, which is indeed different, at least much better than the food he ate in the training camp.

After lunch, Old Jack and Gloria went to arrange the affairs of the slaves, while Zhuo Ao continued to practice in the training grounds.

Dragon-shaped! Tiger-shaped! Monkey shape! Deer shaped! ……

Every time he changed his moves, Zhuo Ao would automatically imagine this creature in his mind, carefully experiencing the changes in his movements.

Every time I experience it, I have some new insights, and my movements will make some subtle changes, which will be smoother and more natural.

"Click~" At a certain moment, when Zhuo Ao hit the tiger shape, the bones of his body suddenly made a crisp sound, and a warm and mellow power gushed out from the limbs and veins, turning into a warm current, flowing all over the body, and finally flowing into the lower abdomen, making Zhuo Ao's lower abdomen give birth to a warm feeling.

"Congratulations to the host, successfully break through the bottleneck of Xingyi Fist and reach the fourth level, in addition to the reward of skill improvement, you will get an additional +1 for all attributes, and because the host breaks through the realm of Xingyi Fist, you will get an additional summon point of 1000."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the Trial of the Fist, obtaining the title of Boxer, gaining an additional +1 for all attributes, and an additional 600 summon points."

Host: Zhuo Ao

Class: Warrior

Title: Gun Hao (The title default shows the title with the highest skill level)

Root Bone 17, Perception 18, Strength 33, Agility 30, Constitution 28, Spirit 20, Inner Breath 4, Internal Force 40/40

Combat skills: Basic Spear Lv7, Basic Tuna Lv10, Xingyi Fist Lv4, Flying Card Lv6

Life Skill: Gambling lv7

Talents: Wild Heart, Martial Arts Mastery

Comprehensive strength evaluation: the early stage of the third order

Followers (0/2)

Summon Point: 2600

Intermediate permissions: Intermediate virtual training grounds, portable spaces, summoning mall intermediate permissions

Flying cards and gambling are both Gundam skills, and flying cards are default to the combat skills in Gundam gambling, which was packaged by the system and given to Zhuo Ao, which is also Zhuo Ao's only long-range attack skill at present.

It's getting stronger again!

Zhuo Ao opened his mouth, spit out a gas arrow, raised his head, looked at the sky that had darkened for some time, and said silently in his heart: "Although I don't know how far the distance between you and me is, at least I know that it is one step closer!" ”

"Master, it's time for dinner, and Miss Gloria asked me to call you to dinner." Keya stood timidly next to the training ground, obviously standing here for a long time, until Zhuo Ao stopped, and then said in a timid voice.

"Good!" Looking at the little girl whose nose was a little red from the cold, Zhuo Ao directly draped her clothes on her: "If you come out at night in the future, wear more clothes." ”

"Yes, thank you, master." Keya nodded obediently, and carefully followed behind Zhuo Ao, feeling the warmth from her clothes, and her heart was also warm.

With the cultivation of Xingyi Fist, the body and bones will continue to strengthen with the cultivation of boxing, although there is nothing to see on the outside, but Zhuo Ao's demand for food has increased a lot, and the food eaten at each meal is more than the sum of several other people in the castle, and there must be meat, and the old Jack who sees it is distressed.

Time is like this, in addition to a fixed four hours of sleep and food, Zhuo Ao spends almost every day in the training ground, the affairs of the slaves, no longer care, the affairs in the castle, are handed over to Gloria to take care of, in addition to these, the only thing is that every few days, old Jack will arrange an event to fight with high-level fighters.

Senior fighters, almost every fighter of the third order, and even the peak of the third order will not be less, for Zhuo Ao, it is naturally the best object to verify martial arts, but in addition, Zhuo Ao's crazy cultivation also made everyone in the castle frightened, the kind of almost masochistic cultivation, the madness of never stopping if you don't practice every day and the terrifying destructive power shown in training, also made a group of slaves in the castle completely honest.

The hot summer days gradually passed, and the leaves in the woods outside the castle withered and fell, and the coldest winter of the year ushered in Leysin City, which was also the most difficult season for ordinary people.

But at this moment, Zhuo Ao's castle is full of joy, after more than four months of running-in, coupled with Gloria's strategy according to Zhuo Ao's strategy, one hand to suppress, and another hand under the attack of sweet dates, the 165 slaves in the castle who survived that screening have completely regarded themselves as a part of the castle.

At this moment, in the castle, the slaves are wearing the coats issued by Gloria, and there are heartfelt smiles on their faces, with this coat, this winter will be much better, and at the same time, the annual King Fighting Tournament has also begun to enter the intensive preparations, and the Colosseum obviously hopes to make another big deal before the end of the year.