Chapter 5: Death Training
Chapter 5: Death Training
For more than a year, Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlaite, who had lived in the Forest of Stambod, had been living in the Gouliglan almost equate to a free-range policy, and had nothing to do with excitement. The test on the cliff is not the easy road to the path of a happy knight, but the beginning of a life in purgatory.
In just over a year, Guliglan really made Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlet, three teenagers from different classes and cities with different personalities, deeply understand the true meaning of the words "destruction" and "death".
For Augustus, the cramming education from elementary to high school in his previous life was the supreme destruction of the spirit, while the chivalric teaching of Guliglan was an overload of destruction in the eyes of the flesh, and it was a tragic situation that could not necessarily be repaired after destruction. In short, if Augustus were to choose between the cramming spirit of his previous life and the physical destruction of Guliglana, Augustus would hesitate to choose the more difficult physical destruction that danced with death, for a very simple reason, and he could gain power.
Knight training is boring. In Guli Gran, the harshness is almost changing? At the request of the state, there was often a very simple chopping action, and Augustus and the three of them needed to repeat it hundreds or even thousands of times. From macro goals to micro goals, for example, at the beginning of Augustus's trio training, Guliglan required them to hit an area the size of a fist with each sword slash, and as the training deepened, the number of slashes increased day by day, from the area the size of a fist to the size of a duck's egg, then to the size of an egg, and finally to the area the size of a soybean.
The difficulty factor of this makes even Tyrone, who has undergone rigorous training, feel miserable.
But whether it is Borlet, who is languid with a natural aristocratic nobility, Augustus who is looking for opportunistic shortcuts, or Tyrone, a cold-faced handsome guy who has the quality of hard-working and hard-working, but feels pressure and oppression, they have no slack in this boring training.
Of course, there is the harsh teaching of Guligaland. But the more important reason is that they need to be prepared to accept the difficult and dangerous mission of Guliglan, the sixth knight of the Noxian Empire.
Steinbo is the primeval forest where the brute reigns supreme, hiding many unpredictable dangers. For example, when Augustus and the others first arrived in this forest, they encountered the well-deserved overlord-level creature of the Steinbod Forest, the Bloodtooth Black Panther. Or if they were trapped in an unknown swamp and were buried forever. On another occasion they encountered a very beautiful but very dangerous man-eating flower, and on that occasion they nearly snapped off one of Augustus's arms.
If it was only a chance misfortune, three months later, when Guliglan threw them into the Forest of Stambod, he had to complete an unfortunate encounter that happened by chance. Guliglan's first mission: a task they saw as difficult as it might even seem impossible: to bring back the head of an adult saber-toothed tiger.
The Saber-toothed Tiger, although not as terrifying as the bloodtooth black panther of this jungle overlord, is also a rare natural predator in the forest. An adult saber-toothed tiger can even kill a mid-rank knight. It can be seen that the saber-toothed tiger is terrible.
Eventually, the three of them spent a month in the forest, completed their mission, and brought back the saber-toothed tiger's head, which was already riddled with holes. When Guliglan found Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlight, the three were already in a moribund state.
Originally sunny and handsome, Baulett was yellow and thin, and looked as if he had been hungry for more than ten days. Tyrone broke his right foot, limped and walked on a cane that he didn't usually want or dislike. As for Augustus, his pale face was tinged with a blue glow. It looks like it's obviously poisoned.
When Guliglan surveyed Augustus's physical condition, he inadvertently discovered that Augustus's right thigh was twice the size of his left thigh. Later, he asked Borlaite the reason, and learned that Augustus was unfortunately bitten by the very poisonous Quellsham snake when he was looking for food, and Augustus made a decision immediately. Immediately cut off the piece of meat that had been bitten by the poisonous snake with a portable knife.
Guliglan, who got the news, just nodded lightly, and then said: "When you are still tired of those boring and heavy knight training, it is because you have not really experienced death, only in the face of death. You will cherish any strength you have accumulated! Now I declare that you have doubled the amount of knightly training per day. ”
The three dying had no objection.
It feels boring, just because I haven't paid attention to it yet. In front of those who have faced death, there is nothing boring to say! In their eyes there are only useful and useless things.
After half a month of recuperation. The three Augustans were once again alive, and before they could train for a few days, Guliglan threw them into the treacherous forest of Stanbod, this time with the task of killing a rampaging boar.
Although the Berserk Boar is not as transcendent as the Saber-toothed Tiger, it is far more terrifying to humans than the Saber-Toothed Tiger, and is even on a par with the Bloodtooth Panther, the king of the forest who Stanbod. Just imagine the feeling when a 500-pound wild boar hits you at the speed of the wind, which is definitely comparable to the full impact of a small truck in the previous life.
By using various traps, the three of them finally completed the task at the tragic cost of a month of cultivation.
In a period of more than a year, Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlight were thrown into the Steinbode Forest five times by Guligland.
Therefore, for Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlaite now, it is a very, very luxurious thing to sit quietly and rest for a while.
"I've heard from Master Guliglan about the last assignment of our three-year Knight Squire training, to challenge Steinbo, the King of the Forest, the Bloodtooth Panther." Looking at Augustus and Tyrone lying on a huge rock next to the hot spring, Borlet said with a wry smile.
Augustus and Tyrone, who had been devastated and were not of ordinary strong minds, did not express their astonishment. In fact, the bloodtooth panther who challenged Stampauer to win the king of the forest was already expected by them.
Guliglan is not a soft-hearted fellow, according to Guliglan's own words, a knight who loves a boy may be able to train a good knight boy, but it is absolutely impossible to train a good knight.
"There's still a year and a half, and it's still too far to think about that now! My goals are not high, I just hope to survive this year and a half safely, and make it to the last mission of the three-year Knight Acolyte training! Tyrone, who was leaning closer to the hot springs, said calmly.
Stan Bo has more than a year of life and death experience in the forest, and although Tyrone, Augustus, and Borlite still have many opposing ideas, the relationship between the three of them has to be called "friends" even if they are stingy.
In this dangerous Stampauder Forest, with Augustus, Tyrone, and Borlight, any of them in this vast forest, if they do not cooperate, even if they survive, it will definitely be very difficult. This primeval forest hides too many powerful and terrifying beasts and threats.
"Tyrone is right, instead of worrying about something that hasn't happened yet, it's better to be ready now. As Master Golyglen said: Knight training is the process of accumulating strength, and this process is boring, but not necessarily boring! A knight who does not endure boredom and patience will never ascend to the throne of the supreme knight. I haven't touched the supreme knight's throne of the Holy Coffin for the time being, I just hope that I can finally survive in the forest of Stambod because of my hard training every day, as for the future, I don't have to think about it, it's also a burden to think about! Looking at the miraculous hot spring in front of him that had pulled them back to the abyss of death several times, Augustus sighed with a flat face.
Baulett walked over to Tyrone, and sat down on the huge rock with his ass in his usual clean habits. More than a year in the Steinbod Forest was enough to make Bolwright understand that the good habit of cleanliness is very out of place in this dangerous forest, and if you want to survive, you must be simple, even sloppy.
Leaning against the protruding part of the rock, Borlight glanced at Tyrone on his side, then looked at Augustus who put his hand into the hot spring, and said softly: "Among the three of us, Augustus, you were once a hunter, so you are familiar with the various dangers of the Stambod Forest, and you can take precautions when danger comes." And Tyrone, with your dexterous body, can lead one prey after another into the trap we have set up in advance, as for me? I hate to admit it, but I'm the most useless of the three of us, and I don't think I would have survived if it weren't for you, and maybe I would have been driven back to be a noble young master by Master Guliga. ”
Tyrone raised his head and glanced at Bellelet in surprise, in Tyrone's eyes, Baulet has always been confident and cheerful, but Ballette at this moment looks so indifferent.
Augustus patted Borlet, did not say any words of comfort, he said calmly: "Although I don't like to deal with nobles, I also have to admit that nobles, in addition to having a higher social rank than commoners, are far superior to ordinary rich people and commoners in terms of knowledge and mind, at least I never know where saber-toothed tigers, wild boars, and fierce lions live, when to forage, and what their weaknesses are." At this, Augustus's words came to an abrupt end.
A big smile appeared on Borlet's face again.
If a person can't find his or her place in a team, it's a very unfortunate thing for the team! At this moment, Augustus had already analyzed and told Borlet about his role among them, and the next thing, with Borlight's wisdom, Augustus would continue to speak, and his words would be nothing more than redundancy.
Looking at Baulet, who was smiling brightly again, Tyrone breathed a sigh of relief. He still hated the hypocrisy of the nobles, but he did not dislike the nobles in front of him who wore a mask of hypocrisy but had some sincerity towards him. (To be continued.) )