"I'm doing well, Talonshire is a great place to be! But he ran into Tyran in Hearthvale, and he's having a terrible time."

In a word, Old Fuding's face changed suddenly, and his originally breezy expression became heavier, and he put down the tableware in his hand gloomily. The old knight, who was originally in good spirits and had bright eyes, showed a hint of old age at this time, which actually made Xie Feng feel a little regretful about his bad behavior

Of course, only one point! He didn't think that his mind was unusually firm, and that there was something wrong with Old Ferdin's own stimulation.

"Would the kid like to hear a story? A father's story" Old Ferding looked back at Xie Feng calmly and sighed softly.

Love and family? How many times has Xie Feng heard it? It is precisely because of this very detailed understanding that there is a deep admiration and respect for Old Ferdin.

I knew the details, but I couldn't say no in the face of old Ferdin's cloudy eyes and gray temples. Even if he used to be a knight lord who roamed the battlefield, and in the future, he will be an epic hero who will destroy natural disasters, but at this moment, he is just an old father who worries about his children

"I hope it's not a sad story~" Xie Feng smiled slightly and came to the seat next to Old Furding and sat down.

"Maybe you're going to be disappointed! But I don't expect a hairy boy to understand what it's like to be a father," Old Fording shook his glass with his head down, drank the wine, and began to tell the story slowly

The experience from participating in the Silver Hand to the end of World War II is what Xie Feng is most interested in, because it is the rise of a top paladin powerhouse, but this point is brushed aside by Old Fording, starting from Madenhold Castle, it can be regarded as entering the main topic~ Acquaintance and acquaintance with his beloved wife Kalandra, the birth and growth of little Tyran, the peaceful life of several years after the war, going out to patrol and fighting with Itreg and becoming friends, Basselas's betrayal and Stratholme's trial, exile, etc. In the calm tone of the old Fuding, it gradually appeared in front of Xie Feng's eyes, of course, and the question that shocked the continent was indispensable - the pure and innocent Tailan at the age of five: "Dad, are all orcs bad people?" ”

"Race does not mean glory, I have seen the noblest orcs, and I have seen the most despicable humans~"

"People should not make rash judgments about their own different existences."

Unlike the monotonous and boring short stories of his previous life, listening to old Ferding himself is a completely different feeling.

The story has been told for a whole morning, in which his own experience and the story caused by Itreig are not long, but the interesting stories of Tyran's childhood and the happy times of the family of three in the territory occupy a long space, from which Xie Feng can clearly feel his love for his son and his attachment to his wife This is the story of real love and family, not the heroic deeds of old Fordin!

"Perhaps, you can go and meet Tyran in person" After listening to the story and the two of them meditating for a while, Xie Feng couldn't help but persuade: "Actually, he didn't forget the memories of his childhood as you imagined, at least he still remembered the little warhammer!" ”

Old Ferding was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face: "I've been hesitating about this before, I didn't expect you to bring such good news, what else do I have to worry about?" ”

"Over the years, I have watched every step of his growth, and I am proud of it!" Old Fording puffed up his chest slightly and raised his head proudly, but then sighed a little helplessly: "But the current Scarlet Crusader can't reassure me that he must leave!" ”

Xie Feng didn't react at first, but when he heard Old Fuding's last words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and asked angrily: "What does it mean that Tailan must leave?" You know that the Scarlet Crusaders are incurable, and you still push me into this great fire pit? ”

This is simply maddening, how can old Ferding have such a character? His son's life is important, and other people's are gone?

Old Ferding looked at Xie Feng with a smile and said slowly: "Two reasons, do you want to listen to the truth or listen to the lie?" ”

Xie Feng rolled his eyes: "If you have the ability, you can say it together!" ”

"Uh" Old Furding choked suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said: "Lying is the ability to trust you!" The truth is that Tyran is my son~"

"I know" Xie Feng had an impulse to be full of inner bulls, and the little guilt that had been about calculating Tailan completely disappeared after this battle, and he looked at the old Fuding with a chrysanthemum smile on his face viciously, and said angrily: "But it's too late for you to bring him out again!" ”

Old Fuding was stunned for a moment, looked at the evil smile that appeared on the corner of Xie Feng's mouth, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart, and he asked a little eagerly: "What do you mean?" ”

"Because I met Tailan this time, and I thought of your calculation of my affairs, I couldn't help but say a few more words for a while" Xie Feng smiled maliciously, and told the old guy his calculations and what happened in Dalong County this time, and added a sentence at the end:

"The question you face now is either to see Tyran completely sunk in the blood, or to let Tyran know of your existence as soon as possible, and to arouse his fighting spirit and make up his mind to save the Scarlet Crusade! Of course, as the initiators, the two of us can't run~"

Shaking his head and looking at the ceiling to finish speaking, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and when he sat upright and looked, Old Furding didn't know where to pull out the huge Tsersilver war hammer, and was looking at him with red eyes and murderous eyes, "Little bastard!" Start training !! ”

At this time, Old Ferding had the urge to send Xie Feng to see Darth Rema, and sure enough, as a great, noble, and upright former Paladin Lord, it was simply boring to play conspiracy with this damn blood elf~ There was fire in his heart, and he just needed to start training Xie Feng, and Old Furding made up his mind not to let him go easily

"What do we need to do about this? Are those tricks hard? Xie Feng looked at the old knight with a blue face and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't you say that you should control the intense anger that arises in battle? At least you need to show me first! Old Ferding was expressionless.

See? Are you kidding? Xie Feng only felt a little tight. The tragic ending of the last time is still vivid, and I am competing with the angry old Fording, and I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow?! It is said that the plague land does not see the sun

"Let me see, how fiery anger can be so fierce that a powerful knight will feel uncontrollable?!" As he spoke, he raised the Thursilver Warhammer vigorously.

"Wait, wait" Xie Feng hurriedly took out the giant sword, carried it in one hand, and waved his hand again and again: "You must at least tell me how to control my anger, right?" ”

"There's not much to say, in battle you will figure out for yourself what to do, provided you have enough talent and can survive until then!" Old Fuding returned expressionlessly, and after speaking, he didn't give Xie Feng a chance and smashed the hammer: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go to war!" ”

Xie Feng hurriedly dodged the head-on blow, stood still with his sword in both hands, and shouted while the old Fuding was attacking: "No sanctions and repentance!" ”

"As you wish!" Without the slightest pause, Old Ferding happily agreed, and attacked again.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little bastard on the opposite side with one hand, repentance and sanctions one after another, and at the same time, the giant sword slashed over without hesitation

After all, he is a hero-level powerhouse, and the tenacity of his will is not something that ordinary people can imagine, Xie Feng is afraid that one control skill will not work, so for the sake of safety, he threw out the only two control skills of the punishment system paladin at the same time, and the result is useless!

Although Xie Feng was quite cautious, he still underestimated his opponent after all, and the two skills were thrown over, only to make Lao Fuding's body tremble imperceptibly, and he immediately recovered, and at the same time let out a loud shout and swung a hammer to meet the attack, "Look for death!" ”

The sneak attack failed, and the next thing could only be a hard encounter with real knives and guns, although Xie Feng was slightly timid in his heart, but he didn't even have the courage to do it, and he faced the aggressive old Fuding and went up unconvinced. And so tragedy happened

After handing it over, Xie Feng found that Old Furding's sturdy body was indeed not in vain, even without the support of the Holy Light Energy, its strength could still be tied with Xie Feng, and the skills honed over the years were even more beyond Xie Feng's reach, and it didn't take long for Xie Feng to only have the power to parry.

But not long after, Old Furding was surprised to find that Xie Feng, who originally thought that he was unilaterally developing the strength of the punishment system, was not much worse in terms of defensive ability, and it was stronger than a knight of the same level of defense alone! Originally, Old Furding was planning to vent his anger on Xie Feng, but at this time, seeing that he was more durable than expected, he suddenly came to his senses, and the war hammer in his hand danced faster and heavier

In the afternoon, Xie Feng spent the afternoon in the name of actual combat training, but in fact, it was a blatant ravage, and the old knight also reminded Xie Feng not to forget his original intention and try to control his anger to use those three skills.

It wasn't until dusk that Old Ferding was finally satisfied, took back the war hammer with an affectionate face, and said to Xie Feng, who had been beaten with more breath and less breath, and said to continue tomorrow, and then walked back to the house without looking back.

Fighting against Old Fuding, Xie Feng naturally has no room for reservation, except for the arcane torrent that was basically abandoned because the other party has no energy use, and the others, whether it is the combat skills learned from Sarufal Kukaron or the paladin skills, all of them have been used to the best of their ability, and such a large-scale use of corroded holy light, the pain suffered by the body and the ensuing anger are naturally small, but they can't beat Old Fuding, and they can only desperately exert themselves on the divine anger and revenge anger when they have nowhere to vent. But except for the fact that he can reduce some anger every time, there is no use for fart~ The so-called use of anger to urge skills to strengthen its power, Xie Feng has no clue. Speaking of which, when you are angry, your strength does increase a little, but this is not a matter of skill at all, but in a state of rage, no matter who your strength will increase a little, which is completely normal!

After thinking about it for a long time, and at the same time scolding Old Fuding from beginning to end, Xie Feng barely recovered some physical strength before Xie Feng stood up, grinned and dragged his bruised body, slowly walked back to his room, fell on the bed and began to lie down. Dinner or something is omitted directly

The night was spent peacefully, and the next morning, Xie Feng, who was still asleep and did not wake up, was directly doused by a sudden bucket of water to extinguish all his sleepiness, and the cheerful tone of Old Furding sounded in his ears at the same time~~ "Little bastard, get up and start training!" ”

After yesterday's series of incidents, the two of them have completely 'turned their faces', and as Old Furding became more and more unhappy with what Xie Feng did, his title also changed from the original young man, blood elf, and kid, to the senior title of little bastard again.

Xie Feng didn't think about it, although yesterday's training was hard, but compared to the situation when he was instructed by Sarufar before, he couldn't find much out of it, after a night's rest and the natural flow of holy light in his body, those injuries had already recovered, and he stood in front of Old Fuding energetically again.

With yesterday's example, Xie Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly pulled out the giant sword and held it horizontally in front of his chest, and put on a vigilant posture, but Old Fuding didn't rush to fight, stood there with a hammer, and said: "Little bastard, don't be busy looking for a fight yet, you need to know the skills of controlling the anger release skill first"

When Xie Feng heard this, his face turned green, he stared at Lao Fuding sadly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Didn't you say that it all depends on talent and hard work?" ”

"Of course, it is difficult to succeed without a certain amount of talent and proper effort!" Old Furding said with a relaxed and flat face: "But without certain guidance and skills, the possibility of success is even smaller, or even none!" ”

Xie Feng was completely speechless, why didn't you say these words yesterday? Doesn't that mean that yesterday's fat beating was in vain?

"Focus, I won't say it a second time!" Old Ferding ignored Xie Feng's murderous gaze, cleared his throat, and began to explain, "It's not so difficult to apply the anger generated by the stimulation to your skills!" The only thing to be careful about is not to deliberately control his anger and guide him to his skills, but to let it go naturally."

Xie Feng didn't even get angry now, and looked at him expressionlessly: "But you keep talking about how to control your anger instead of going with the flow."

"Don't interrupt, keep listening! Just ignore the little details," Old Fording waved his hand unconcernedly, "Paladins seek peace of mind and rarely get angry, so at first no one will be bored enough to study how to control their anger in battle." ”

"Maybe you've misunderstood a detail, or you're reversing the order. It's not that the paladins discovered that they can use their rage to enhance the three skills of Divine Wrath, Vengeful Fury, and Vengeful Hammer, but that these three skills are themselves manifestations of the Paladin's Fury! In other words, these three skills were inadvertently invented by the Paladin in a moment of extreme rage! ”

"When the development is perfected, the paladins can use them as they please, but their power will be reduced a lot."

"Ordinary paladins can increase their strength by 20% through vengeful wrath, but Alexander, who was at his peak, was a full 50%!"

After hearing this, Xie Feng suddenly realized, and couldn't help but think of the duel between him and the wither in the Crown Sentry Tower when he broke through the seventh order, that confrontation, he actually reached a tie with a ninth-order powerhouse, and the factor played by the revenge rage was undoubtedly the greatest!

If it's just a two-percent increase in strength, maybe it won't necessarily have that kind of strong power, and after calming down later, I actually felt a little puzzled about the appearance of the wings behind me, although I have learned, but it is the first time that I have used it in battle! In the end, he attributed it to anger and instinctively used a routine that he was familiar with in his previous life, but he didn't expect it to be completely caused by anger

But then the question arises, what is the most difficult thing for human beings to control? Instinct is undoubtedly it! And completely letting anger control itself to the point of unconsciously unleashing those three skills is even more contrary to the original intention of keeping calm in battle.

"Do you realize the suffering?" Old Furding looked at Xie Feng, who was frowning and thinking hard, and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't need to completely give up your calm mind, otherwise you really let your anger control yourself to increase your attack power as you imagined, then those top paladins won't live today, and they don't know how many times they have died!" ”

"The best thing to do is to keep your anger and these three skills unleashed at a certain frequency for a long time, with the help of a powerful and experienced paladin, and finally reach the point of a conditioned reflex! Use it when you want, not inadvertently! ”

After hearing this, Xie Feng frowned and pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "A powerful and experienced paladin can keep me awake to a certain extent during retraining, so as not to be swayed by anger, and at the same time have the ability to suppress me who is crazy, right?" ”

"That's right, just as you imagined!" Old Fording smiled and nodded.

Xie Feng nodded unconsciously, but after thinking about it, he was a little puzzled: "Since this is the case, how did the first generation of paladins do it?" Where did they find a paladin who was stronger and more experienced than themselves? ”

Old Ferding rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Are you stupid by me?" Isn't it okay to find a group of people if you can't do it? As long as there is a success, then there will be experience, and naturally there is no need to worry! ”

Xie Feng Great Khan, his old face was slightly red, and he immediately changed the topic: "By the way, Alexander can rely on the anger of revenge to increase fifty percent of his strength, so what about you?" How much can it be improved? He looked at him with a series of gossip.

"Sancheng!"

Xie Feng pouted, he is also a knight lord, why is the gap so big? Although compared to Alexander, Old Ferdin's personality is very calm.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Someone's disdainful gaze made the old knight almost go berserk, and his face turned red and roared, "That's before I see you little bastard again!" If I can use the Holy Light now, I'm sure I can increase my strength by four layers! At least forty percent! ”

Xie Feng

(To be continued)