The scenery of the Forgotten Street is still the same, but it is lively outside of the usual loneliness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the plaza in the middle of the street, Ike stood silently, listening to Kyle's words.

"Ike, do you know what a mage learns first?" Kyle chuckled as he touched his long beard.

"Magic?" Ike spat out three words, magic was the essence of a mage.

"No, it's self-preservation!" Kyle smiled.

"Self-preservation? Oh, I see. With a little thought, Ike understood what Kyle meant.

Although the mage has a strong fighting ability, he is very weak, and of course he is not as good as the warriors. If you are on the battlefield, the enemy is usually the first to attack.

"In battle, it is easy for mages to fall into a passive state, only by protecting yourself can you attack and retreat!" Kyle said slowly, "Needless to say, your qualifications are not mediocre people who can come to Lyll Magis. ”

"You all have your own ways of fighting, and you know a lot more about the magic combinations in your hands than we mentors, so the first lesson I'm going to teach you is self-preservation. ”

"This class, as short as half a month or as long as three or four months, will definitely delay your cultivation progress. A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of Kyle's eye.

Ike smiled in his heart, the test of the mentor was coming so soon.

"Teacher, don't forget that I'm still a scholar, and if I had been in a hurry to cultivate, my current achievements would not be more than that. ”

"Haha, well, you just need to know that the foundation is solid, learn to protect yourself, and it will be enough for you to last a lifetime. ”

"And Teacher, how do we learn?" Ike looked around, the buildings of the Forgotten Street were old, and there was no place for training, let alone a simulated combat environment.

With a wave of his hand, a black hole appears in the air, spitting out a metallic machine.

"This is..." Ike's eyes lit up, and he ran to the machine with an arrow to touch it east and west, like a young child.

"Miniature mimic combat environment with the latest G20 system. Kyle said, "Don't think we're really old and out of date. ”

In fact, Ike recognized it as early as the moment the machine appeared.

The miniature mimic combat environment is a product of the great alchemist, the Great Prophet Delles, and one of the greatest inventions of the Age of Magical Technology.

After the birth of the magical network, the alchemy theory developed rapidly, and this group of bold creatures proposed to connect the spirits of living beings into the network for cultivation as early as the beginning.

After one failure after another, Delles finally developed the first mimic combat environment.

Although this block has only a fixed forest background, it is enough to go down in the annals of Erlo.

To this day, mimicking the combat environment has become an important way of teaching in major colleges. He's expensive to build, and the cheapest one costs tens of thousands of gold coins, and the machine in Kyle's hand is priceless!

Kyle took out a helmet from the connection and handed it to Ike, "Once inside, all controls will be up to me, and if you pass my test, then this first lesson will be over." ”

"Understood!" said Ike solemnly, mimicking the combat environment he had used when he had followed old Pike to a place, and this magical technological product was simply a blessing for all races.

Beep beep -

Kyle is proficient in handling it.

"Ding! The mimic combat system has been officially launched, and the data is loading. ”

Kyle quickly selects a mode and enters the template background into it.

Ike put on his helmet and lay down on the seat that extended from the machine.

"Touch! mode loaded, psychic induction begins!"

Sou!

Formulas start beating from a few thick pipes connected to the helmet, combining them into a spiritual magic!

Under the impact of this magic, Ike seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Ding! The host spirit is connected, and the mode officially begins!"

As the machine turns, Ike appears in a strange world, and the image appears in front of Kyle through a stereoscopic projection.

Beep!

Opening his eyes, Ike suddenly found himself in a metal room.

"It's magical. Ike touched the wall lightly, the cold touch transmitted through his fingertips to his nerves, everything was real and incredible.

"Ike, dodge mode is about to begin!" Kyle's smiling voice echoed through the room.

"Dodge mode?" Ike froze in place.

Shout!

Suddenly, a blade of light shot out from the wall on the right.

Ike subconsciously twisted his body, but the clothes on his chest were still slammed, and suddenly the hot pain spread all over his body.

"Ding!1/1"

A line of numbers suddenly appeared on the wall directly in front of him.

Woohoo!

Before Ike could be brought back to his senses, six blades of light came from all directions.

Arcane Sense!

Ike still doesn't understand what dodge mode means, and I'm afraid this training is his dodge ability. In battle, there are countless attacks like this single magic, and if you have the speed and experience to dodge in advance, you can anticipate dodges.

Bang Bang Bang!

The speed of the six light blades was extremely fast, and even though Ike turned on the arcane perception in an instant, he was still hit by the three light blades.

“4/7”

Looking up at the line of numbers, Ike gritted his teeth and looked around warily.

The attack of the three blades of light made his whole body sore, and it was clear that Kyle had connected the pain nerve into the system, and he also increased the pain ratio!

"If the jade is not cut, it will not be made. Ike, I hope you understand this. "Kyle has lived for hundreds of years, and he has already seen through everything, and the ferocity at this moment is the best tempering for this teenager.

Woohoo!

The blades of light shot out one after another, and there was no pattern to speak of.

Ike struggled to dodge, flying up and down the room.

・・・・・・

In the northeast corner of Forgotten Street, the light is slightly dark, the ground is soft and sandy, and there are a few dead trees lying quietly.

Arti was holding a long knife, and there was a boulder pressed on the back of the knife!

"The blade in the hands of the Dark Knights is their life, and you must hold on to the knife in your hand in any situation! The grimace man said coldly.

"Students understand. "Arsati officially performed the teacher ceremony ten minutes ago, this is not a student-teacher relationship in a broad sense, but a personal disciple!

However, to Arsatti's surprise, the grimace man did not tell him his name, but instead used a code name - Night.

Syllable!

The night kicked Arzadi's knife-wielding hand and shouted, "What's the use of holding your hand steady?"

Arsati's eyes were blood-red, and he clutched his long knife tightly, and his body turned into a sculpture.

The night nodded, and stood aside to continue to supervise.

・・・・・・

Forgotten Street Clock Tower.

The bell tower is the tallest building in the entire Forgotten Street, and its style is modeled after the ancient elves, revealing a sense of natural lightness in its heaviness.

There are three tall bronze statues at the bottom of the bell tower, and when the three faces are ordinary, they are only engraved with a name at the bottom, and there is no large text introduction.

Aragorn came here with a heavy shield on his back.

He was no stranger to these three men, or rather, the entire Lylmagis students should remember them.

Yes, these three are Sivir, Pat, and Rigess, the miracle of Lugaso!

It had been a year since Aragorn arrived, and in that year he had heard too many words of disdain for the Forgotten Street. As Juan said, this is an abandoned place, which should not have existed, but has been preserved because of perseverance.

Whoa!

From behind the bronze statue came a shirtless middle-aged man, who threw the rag in his hand into the bucket to wash.

Aragorn didn't say a word, but watched quietly.

Syllable!

The middle-aged man saw Aragorn the moment he got up, and he wanted to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Titan Bone Shield!"

Aragorn's body was shocked, he didn't expect that the man in front of him could actually tell the name of the giant shield behind him at a glance.

The man walked over step by step in a distraction, and there was a sound on his body.

Aragorn looked closely, only to realize that the man was actually wrapped in chains.

"Legend has it that the Titan Bone Shield hides a huge secret. The man muttered.

Aragorn frowned, the great secret? Why didn't he know?

"Haha! I've waited for it!" the man laughed wildly, tears grooming in the corners of his eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, bowing to the north.

Aragorn was completely stunned, and he didn't know what to do as he stood still.

"Do you know the Sigh Barrier?" the man said abruptly, looking up.

Aragorn blurted out in an instant, "Sink the Twelve Decays - Sigh Barrier - Emperor!"

"That's right, it's the sighing barrier that all shield warriors dream of, but has long disappeared into the long river of history. The man whispered, "It's not far from the thousand-year covenant that the sage said." ”

"When the world comes to an end, the apostles who inherit the glory of God will reappear. “

"The Blade of Judgment, Lord Judge. ”

"The black knife of the night, the Lord is imprisoned. ”

"Red Lotus karmic fire, the main punishment. ”

"The Moonless, the Lord Holy War. ”

"Sigh the barrier, Lord guard. ”

"Twin phantoms, the main shade. ”

"The remaining six are lost in the vast history!"

"The Twelve Decays of Perdition gather, seal the root of evil, and create a glorious life. ”

Aragorn heard only six important things from the man's strange words.

Sink to the twelve!

Blade of Judgment - Ember!

Black Knife in the Night - Hell!

Red Lotus Karma Fire - Hugh!

Moonless Bloom - Frost!

Sigh Barrier - Royal!

Double Phantom - Kill!

The above six weapons have been circulating in Ello for a long time, but so far only three remain, and the remaining three are missing.

More importantly, although there are twelve of the Twelve Decays, there are only six of them recorded in history, and the remaining six have not even left their names, as if they had never appeared.

This blank history still makes scholars wonder, and many people sigh and regret it.

"You're the student who came to Forgotten Street, my future student. ”

"Yes. ”

"I originally forgot my mission, but now that the opportunity that the sage said has come, I will slowly pass everything on to you in the future, and I hope you will not insult my mountain lineage. ”

"Mountain!" said Aragorn.