"There is an unprecedented opportunity for you to think about the ancient magic of the Terrans, how much power you will gain from it, and you can even become a grandmaster, and people will build huge statues for you because of the magic you bring back, so that your name will be known to future generations forever. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Kim Ho-ho's voice is like a chant, and the powerful echo lingers in the huge hall.

"The Oblivion will fully support you, as well as the hunters. ”

Banchen nodded and said, "Yes, Meng Li's betrayal has greatly hindered our operations in Open Heaven City, and the hunters will help you." ”

"What to do? Sounds tempting. Lange asked in a low voice. Decoin stepped back slightly: "You make a decision, once you choose, there is no turning back." ”

I know there is no turning back, and once I cooperate with them, I will never be able to be a good magician of the Black Tower again, I will be caught up in a dangerous maelstrom, and I will not give up until I achieve my goal.

"Take a walk with the king. I replied.

"What?" Langer didn't understand.

"I'll do it. I affirmed. Lange was delighted: "Just like I thought. ”

"We promise your terms, Lord Jin Huhe. ”

The quiet hall suddenly became a little noisy, and the Oblivion people sitting in the dark corner began to talk about the fact that two weak humans were going to complete a nearly impossible task for the Oblivion. Some of them admired, some doubted, and some thought that we were dying for the sake of the patriarch's already wrenched mind.

"At this moment, you will always be the guests of the Oblivion Clan, respect the magician!" Jin Huhe suddenly spread the golden wings behind him, and the Oblivion Clan present let out a burst of cheers.

"To the warriors!"

"Roar!"

"To Princess Daiwen!"

"Roar~~"

On this night, rows of torches were lit in the glorious hall, revealing the magnificent building in front of us. The beasts jumped onto the hard stone table, clutching barrels of liquor down their throats. The majestic and mournful dust drums of the Oblivion Clan carried their songs all the way to the gray sky outside the Ground Tower.

"It's been a long time since we've had this kind of fun. Jin Huhe muttered, and drank the wine in his hand with the last of his strength.

The next day I woke up at noon, lying in the room that the hunters had prepared for me, unaware that the sun was shining outside, and that if I had been here for a long time, I was afraid that people would have a lot of problems.

After tidying up my appearance, I wondered if I would have to discuss the specific plan with Jin Huhe carefully today, but Wayne ran into my room.

"Brother Thor, Uncle Halfdust is waiting for you. ”

I followed Wayne out of the room, but toward the forest outside the Tower.

"Huh, where are we going?" I wondered, wasn't Banchen planning to take us to Jin Huhe.

"Go to the training ground, and when the time comes, brother, you will teach me to play with fire." Wayne smiled sweetly. I said yes, but my head was full of wine: what are you doing at the training ground?

When they arrived at the training ground, they found that Lange was already there, fighting Banchen with a wooden stick, and Banchen was holding a stick in his left hand and striking him a few times from time to time.

"I don't believe it, does your stick turn?" Seeing Lange's panting appearance, he had been tortured by Half-Dust for a long time.

"Focus, look into the eyes of your opponent, an orc doesn't hold a stick in his hand, just one stroke can make your skin open. Banchen's voice was still the same, hoarse and calm, without a little fluctuation.

"Then why are we going to deal with orcs with sticks? I asked from afar.

When Banchen saw me coming, he picked up a stick from the ground, and I took the stick that flew over, and it was indeed made of hard iron.

"You can't bring any weapons into Open Heaven City, as well as magical items, Horcruxes, it's impossible to get close to Mengli with these things. Meng Li replied. Lange stepped aside in dismay: "Looks like it's your turn to taste the stick." ”

"You will be here when the first Venus appears, don't be late, we hunters lack a lot of coolies, unless you like it. ”

I nodded quickly, and my mind had already begun to wake up, could it be that the hunter's help was this: martial arts training? and I couldn't bring anything into the Heavenly City, and I could only rely on a wooden stick to assassinate Meng Li?

Banchen saw that I was stunned when he looked at the wooden stick, and continued: "When the time comes, you will not use a wooden stick, but a flat pole. ”

・・・・・・

The long and arduous training began, and Lange and I went to the training ground every morning, and then started running circles around the tower, scolding our ancestors for making it so big. The name of Banchen's mysterious stick method is called "Dragon Turning Stick", a total of 27 styles, and it has been a month since we learned it, Lange and I thought that the hard days were over, but that day Banchen handed the dagger and iron sword to us.

"Sword? Lange picked up two swords and said proudly,

"What? you want to try it with me?" said Half-Dusty and compassionate, so frightened that Lange quickly threw away the weapon in his hand.

"Didn't you say we couldn't bring weapons?" I asked.

"But orcs will have weapons in their hands, and you can take them from them. "There was no room for rebellion in Banchen's words, so we had to start another training・・・・・・ when practicing the dagger, Lange and I didn't miss out on ourselves, but luckily Wayne always had the best herbs, plus a little healing magic from Deco, and it didn't take ten minutes to heal.

"Why don't you learn some magic, it's so useful. Lange muttered to me. I naturally kicked this kind of person who doesn't have back pain when he stands and talks: "Then why don't you learn?" (Healing magic not only requires magicians to have an extremely detailed understanding of the human body, but also requires almost harsh magical control and mental power, this kind of delicate magic is really not suitable for men, so most of the magic doctors are women)

By the time Lange and I were able to run around the tower for a morning, the more strenuous body training began. The Oblivion Clan trained us on a large part of the Tower, giving us plenty of room to jump up and down here, and occasionally some strange beasts stood guard in the invisible corner, waiting for us to climb up with a punch.

"You have to rely on your sixth sense to detect danger. "Banchen always held his hands, watching me and Lange fall from a great height, and didn't know how to say anything.

"Even Wayne is doing better than you. ”

When the cold turned to spring, the deciduous forests around the tower returned to the color of life, but Lange and I had no time to appreciate it, until the green leaves turned yellow, and the half-dust training was finally over.