"Why?"

Faced with Yuren's answer, Ofaril asked with some confusion. But Yu Lian didn't give a positive response to this, he just looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of amusement, and then asked.

"How much of a mana's power have you been able to master?"

"About 80% ........."

Although she didn't know why Yuren suddenly asked herself a question, Ofariel answered quickly, but she didn't notice that the corners of Yuren's eyes jumped slightly when she heard this answer.

Can you master eighty percent of the magic without anyone's guidance?

This is no longer something that can be described by the word genius.

Although he knew very well a long time ago that Her Royal Highness the princess had a strong self-control ability, not only was she able to maintain herself in the state of demon souls and evil spirits, but even during this period of time, she was able to quickly control her emotions when observing the tearing on the battlefield with her own eyes, so as not to fall into panic and fear, but the flow of magic power is completely different from this, although Yu Lian himself has no way to learn spells and can't use them, but he has not fought with mages, and because of this, he knows very well how difficult it is for mages to indulge in the source of magic power。

"So, try to gather the magic in your right hand. ”

Hearing Yuren's order, Ofariel nodded slightly, then she stretched out her right hand, closed her eyes, and soon, an illusory, dark aura appeared from the middle of the white palm, enveloping Ofariel's palm.

"Very good, let's try to hit this stone, hit it hard, concentrate the magic on a little bit. ”

As he spoke, Julien pointed to the half-human-high boulder beside him, but at this time, Offariel showed a hint of doubt.

"To ............ Do you exert yourself?"

"That's right. ”

"I see. ”

Offariel nodded, she walked over to the boulder, took a deep breath, then looked at the stone in front of her, clenched her right hand into a fist, and swung it forward with all her might.

"Hey!!"

.................................

The mountain is still the mountain, the cloud is still the cloud, and the stone is still the stone.

"Woo............"

Ofaril hugged her right hand and bit her lip, her petite body trembling as she closed her eyes and tried to swallow the scream back into her stomach. It's no wonder that when you go to hit a stone with your bare hands, the result is almost doomed.

"Understood?"

With a sly smile, Yuren stared at Ofariel, who was trembling like a small animal in front of him, while the girl took a few breaths of fresh air and blinked vigorously, wiping away the tears that were about to roll out of her eyes.

"I don't understand, my lord........."

Rubbing her right hand, Ofariel replied in a low voice, in fact, she really didn't understand what Yuren was trying to do.

"Judy. ”

Yu Lian beckoned to the geist warriors not far away, and soon, Judy walked out of it and came to the two of them.

"You do it once. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. ”

Judy's voice was tinged with excitement as she glanced at Ofaryl, then walked over to the boulder and raised her right hand.

Bright red, burning flames erupted from the center of her palm, enveloping the ironclad right hand in an instant, and Judy slammed it down against the boulder.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the half-human-high boulder was completely split into several pieces by Judy's blow, and Ofariel's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the shattered boulder in front of him, and then at the flames that had been gradually extinguished in Judy's right hand.

"That's why. ”

Yuren shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth to explain to Ofariel.

"Your caste is not suited for combat, or rather, it does not help you in combat at least. ”

"But I just haven't exercised. ”

O'Fariel clearly didn't agree with Yuren's words.

"If I'm a workout........."

"It's useless. ”

Julien waved his hand, interrupting Ofariel's plea.

"If you have a living body now, you can really exercise to build up your body, improve your reflexes and strength. But don't forget, you're just a soul condensate now, exercising your body won't have any effect on you, all you have to do is condense your magic power and form a power to attack, but ........." said this, Yulian paused, and then continued. "The Phantom is a very special caste, unlike other magical castes, which can bring additional power blessings to its wielder. Therefore, you will not be able to gain other powers through this magical caste. ”

"So I have to find my own way of fighting?"

Ofariel quickly grasped the meaning of Julien's words.

"Exactly. ”

Yuren nodded, and then he asked again.

"What do you know about the division of warriors' forces?"

“............ All I know is that they are divided into low-level swordsmen, middle-level swordsmen, high-level swordsmen, and knights......... I think that's all I know, sir. ”

Sure enough, there is no difference at all from the small people in the market.

Hearing Ofariel's unreserved answer, Yuren shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that he had a lot to teach the princess. And this is also the main reason why Ofariel opened her mouth to ask herself, since she is her own adjutant, then she will definitely follow her to the battlefield in the future, and at that time, accurately judging the enemy's combat effectiveness is a necessary skill for her, if she maintains the understanding that "a high-level swordsman is a fight ten" as she does now, then there will be big trouble.

"Regarding low-level swordsmen, I don't think I need to say more, you have seen these days, these bandits are basically at the level of low-level swordsmen, and even within the army, most of the soldiers are at this level, maybe the first-line battle group will be better, especially in those garrisons, there may be many low-level and high-level swordsmen. They are considered the most ordinary combat power, and there is no difference between them and ordinary people in battle, but they are stronger, stronger, and faster, and there is nothing special about it, in fact, anyone can reach this level as long as they have the heart to exercise. ”

While listening to Yuren's explanation, Ofariel nodded, and put this information in his mind, indeed, what he needed most at the moment was this knowledge.

"Middle-level swordsmen are slightly different, and the way to distinguish them is very simple, as long as they are middle-level swordsmen, they will inevitably burst out in battle. You are now a soul being, so it is not difficult for you to see the light of the soul. Middle-level swordsmen are several times stronger than low-level swordsmen in all aspects, and with the protection of the body protection aura, ordinary low-level swordsmen have no way to inflict any damage on them at all. And after reaching the middle level, they can dig and master their soul caste. ”

"Soul caste?"

Hearing this, Ofariel couldn't help but look at Judy who was standing next to her, and she remembered very well that in the previous battle with Daros, the bandit leader seemed to have said something to Judy about the power of the caste.

"That's right. ”

Yulian nodded.

"Each person's soul is made up of the elements of Mana, and because of this, their soul caste is also different, some people are born with their soul caste, but most people can only sense their soul caste through battle, so that they can use it, like Judy's flame caste. In fact, only if you can sense the caste of the soul and master its power, can you become a mid-level and upper-level swordsman. ”

O'Faryl frowned slightly, she seemed to have something in mind.

"In addition to the basic differences between high-level swordsmen and mid-level swordsmen, such as strength and speed, there is also one of the most obvious characteristics, that is, casting soul power. ”

As he spoke, You Lian gently pulled out his long sword, and soon, a dazzling brilliance appeared on it.

"A mid-level swordsman can only attach his soul power to a weapon to attack, just like Judy's flame can attach to a sword, but it cannot be cast. And high-level swordsmen, even if they are just novices who have just stepped into the high-level realm, can cast their soul power to form a surface blow, they can defeat more than a dozen enemies at the same time, and if the opponent is only a low-level swordsman, then more will be destroyed. ”

O'Faryl didn't speak this time, she still remembered the soul blade that Daros cast on Yuren at that time, if this blow was aimed at those bandits, then at least a dozen people would have fallen to the ground and died in an instant.

"And what about the knights?"

"Knight's ..............."

In response to Ofariel's question, Yuren smiled.

"It's not easy to become a knight, unless you learn a knight's sword, or you create your own, you'll never be a high-level swordsman. ”

"Knight swordsmanship?"

But hearing this, Ofariel felt even more confused.

"But isn't swordsmanship something that everyone can learn? can't those swordsmen just learn knightly swordsmanship and become knights?"

"Ordinary swordsmanship is indeed something that anyone can learn. ”

Yuren shrugged his shoulders.

"But knightly swordsmanship is not like this, it is not just a set of swordsmanship, and in fact, a set of knightly swordsmanship represents the belief of its users. ”

"Faith ..............."

Ofaril chipped in the words, not seeming to quite understand the meaning. In the face of her bewildered expression, Yu Lian smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"That's right, faith, what do we want to live in the world? What do we want? money, power, status, status, fighting for women, fighting for justice, or is it just for destruction and death? Or is it just conquest for what we want? To protect someone? Belief is the basis of knight swordsmanship, and only those who have mastered the power of high-level swordsmen and can freely use the power of their soul caste can comprehend this set of swordsmanship. ”

"But, hearing you say that, I still don't know how powerful the knight really is, my lord. ”

It's no wonder that O'Fariel has such a question, after all, so far, in Yuren's commentary, only the knight has one more set of swordsmanship than the high-level swordsman that can reflect his beliefs, and this can't be seen how powerful it is?

"You don't need to know. ”

However, in the face of Offariel's inquiry, Yulian shook his head.

"The knight is beyond what you can handle, remember, if you see the knight's banner on the battlefield and I'm not around, then your only option is to retreat, no need to fight, no temptation, just evacuate. In fact, the strength of the knights is very special, and the difference in their beliefs and performance is not as representative as that of the swordsman, I can only tell you that the existence of each knight class can deal with a dozen mid-level swordsmen like Judy with one hand, and even if it is a high-level swordsman like Daros, ten of them together are not necessarily the opponents of the knights. ”

Hearing this, Ofaril said no more, although she was still a little unimpressed by it in her heart, but she didn't say anything more, and for now, she was left with only one last question.

"So, my lord, as your lieutenant, I think I should have some confidence in your strength......... Since you can kill that high-ranking swordsman named Daros, then you must be a knight?"

Hearing Ofariel's inquiry, Yuren was silent for a moment, then he looked at the Night Iron Sword in his hand—it had become more slender and smoother.

"I'm not the kind of knight you think I am. ”

Yuren chuckled and replied in his usual way of speaking.