"The way to hold a gun is to bend the arm and hold the gun over the shoulder, the upper and lower arms are bent, the hand is slightly higher than the ear, and the tip of the gun is higher than the tail. Well~ this is the posture; when you are ready to throw, the arms are straightened back, sideways, okay, hold for a while; the waist is rotated, the chest is sent forward, the arms are bent, thrown straight, the wrists and fingers are shaken down when the gun is released, let the javelin rotate, very good, come a few more times, and the movements should be coherent. Selubellia sat lazily on the soft grass, teaching Levi how to use a throwing gun while tasting Levi's roast in an elegant position, with several bottles of wine in front of him, which had been found on the piko.

Obviously, in order to realize the wish of imprisoning the witch as soon as possible, Levi is humbly asking her for advice, his left hand is injured, he can't learn two-handed weapons, first learn one-handed weapons, and then learn to throw javelins, the witch's skills are much stronger than the coach in the training ground, it should be no worse than Jack, first learn the witch's skills, and then defeat her, imprison her, do whatever you want, what a lofty and great ideal.

"Reinhardt, Ossenbach, that's a noble name," the witch took a sip of wine, "aren't you a noble kid who travels and then deceives an ignorant girl with your money and the name of a nobleman?" Aristocrat??? That must have been more than a hundred years ago, in fact I was farming in Sharpster more than a month ago," the tree in the distance had been riddled with holes by Lévy, "I just want to be strong now and protect the people I hold dear," Lévy glanced at the witch, "to get the love I want." ”

"No matter how powerful you are, your wish will not come true!" Selubellia's expression became solemn, "No matter how strong a person is, he can't control this troubled world, you need a group of loyal companions, a strong army, so that no one dares to underestimate you, you will be the fear and respect of the world, you will be invited by the king to become a lord, if your power is strong enough, you can even set yourself up as a king." ”

"Is that really possible?" said Lévy, pausing and staring at Selubellia. "How do you know if you haven't done it, and it's a real regret if you don't do it if you have a dream. The witch stood up, like a goddess in the afterglow of the setting sun, "I want the person I value to become a hero, a hero who shocks the whole continent." ”

"There's someone over there," a large group of cavalry appeared on the horizon, "Fieldsway's army rarely rides, and there is only one such large cavalry near Yang Weikeshuo, and that is the Knights of the Valkyries." Selubellia stared into the distance: "My man has come to pick me up." ”

That's right, this is a group of female knights, most of the Fields army inherited from Van Skerry is infantry, only a small number of slaves and prisoners composed of archers and cavalry, in the confrontation with Sarion and Daxia is at a disadvantage, brave noblewomen bring their own horses and weapons to the battlefield, their bravery and loyalty are recognized by the king and lords, and the Knights of the Valkyries have since become the national order of Fieldsway.

"Your Excellency, we have cleared the vicinity of the pirates and rogue knights in the vicinity of Jan Viksho, and the King has ordered us to gather at Iron Oak Fort to prepare for a decisive battle with Livingston. A knight took a two-color cloak that was black on the outside and red on the inside, and draped it over Selubellia's body. "Go tell him that I'm not available!" the witch ripped off her cloak, "I don't want this thing!" she mounted a war horse led by another female knight and took out a dark red cloak and draped it over her body, "All obey the order, follow me to the lake Laban." "Your Excellency," an axe-cavalry approached, "you would be displeased with a wayward king like you, and our marshal Marquis "Red Sword" Aydin is looking forward to your support. ”

"Go back and tell Cangor Vidis," replied Selubellia proudly, "either kill me or continue his displeasure!" and tell the Marquis of Edin that the spirit of Fields is offense, not defense!" The witch turned to look at Levi, "I'm looking forward to meeting you next time, I hope it's a new you." ”

Levi stared blankly at Seruberia in the distance, "You're right, if you want to realize your dreams, you need to have a strong army, and I should form my own mercenary group." "It's cold and dangerous at night in the wilderness, so let's go to Yang Weikeshuo first. The saint Midia is the spokesman of the gods, she can use a two-color cloak, and the witch can also use a two-color cloak, although she hates it, but all of them recognize her identity, she is the queen? This is impossible, Levi shook his head, and he has not heard of any sacrifices for Fieldsway, is she a princess? But King Vidis has no daughter, what is the identity of the witch? No matter what her identity is, he must defeat her.

When he arrived at Yang Weikeshuo's hotel, Levi was exhausted, found a room and fell asleep quickly, but he woke up at dawn, maybe he should do something, Levi boldly walked onto the deserted street, suddenly heard a voice, and the hairs on his neck couldn't help but stand up- It was the sound of the sword unsheathed, this must have been a robber who had been ambushed a long time ago, he wanted to attack a single passerby, and now he is no longer the rookie he used to be, Levi followed the sound and walked over, a robber, with his teeth and claws, pounced on him, Levi shook a javelin with his right hand and flew out, the javelin passed through the robber's body and nailed him to the wall, he worked hard, and the witch was also a good teacher. Someone behind him! Levi jerked back!

Here's a man dressed as a businessman: "Are you alright? alright??? I suppose you're still alive, one less thief who made our streets restless at night, though God knows if he's the last??? Anyway, maybe you can do something for me, so let's talk about it quietly. Let's go, watch out for the right ear of the partition wall. ”

Lévi hesitated for a moment, this merchant is not like a robber, "What can I help you?" "Follow me," the merchant led Lévy into his house, and as soon as he entered, he leaned against the door and looked down the street for a while, and after making sure that no one was following, he closed the door and turned back to Lévy and said, " I need your help, the bloodthirsty Van Skerry raiders are emboldened, they take everyone they come across, shackle them and send them back to their icy homeland, they enter the city and mingle with the townspeople, and anyway, the Van Skerry have kidnapped my son. The merchant took a sip and continued: "My son has a bad habit of wandering the taverns, and calling him a brother to those with whom he should not be dealing, and he is always drunk. I was worried that he was ambushed by Van Skerry's attackers on his way home. He drank so much that he couldn't defend himself or call for help. I don't want to reproach him for this behavior - he is a fool. But after all, he is my only child, and if I can't protect my relatives, people will start to think that I can't protect my investments as well, and I don't want that. And I love this little fool - he is my only son, and I love him in spite of his stupidity. From his demeanor, the merchant was not lying.

"That's what I'm going to say. You look like a very good man - all I want you to do is gather a small force and follow these robbers to their lair and bring my son back safely. In return, you will receive my eternal gratitude and a large payment. Are you interested. The merchant's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Well, I can help you. "Lévy didn't refuse, maybe he could start his dream here. "Thanks, take this hundred dinars with you, and take it as an advance on your payment, and when you have enough men to find me in the tavern, then we will discuss what to do next." ”

Levi didn't go to the tavern frequented by mercenaries, it was still early, and he should go to the inn to rest again. "Levi, is that you?" a warrior walked over, it was Grande, "Hey~ brother, why did you get up so early?" asked Levi. "Aren't you the same?" asked Grande, "I heard that robbers robbed single passers-by before dawn, and I thought I could teach them a lesson." "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, I've already killed one. "I'm short of manpower, and Grande is the right person, "Come with me, I need your help with something." Lévy took Grande to the inn.

"That's it. Lévi told Grande of the merchant's commission, "I also want to form a mercenary group through this, and I hope you can join it." "A lot of people have tried, but most of them have failed. Grande held out his hand, "But, I support you," Fields Axe Soldier Grande Brad reported to Regiment Commander Reinhardt. ”

Two people were not enough, and after dawn Lévi and Grande went to the tavern, where they needed the people they needed, "Five armored crossbowmen, you are suitable." Lévy's plan was for himself and Grande to advance with their shields to attract the enemy's attention, and the crossbowmen behind them to shoot, so that the enemy could not concentrate on the two and it would be difficult for them to attack the crossbowmen behind.

"Look at the man. Following Grande's gaze, there was a man wearing a northern coat who was very special, he had a large white bow on his back, and a pot of black arrows on his back, black arrow shafts, black and white feathers, and much longer than ordinary arrows, Levi didn't know the bow, but there was only one kind of black and long arrow on the continent, and that was the Silver Mist Armor Piercing Arrow - a very lethal arrow. That guy should be a great archer.

"Excuse me," Levi walked over, "if you're looking for a job, we can talk." "If I needed companionship, I would have found it a long time ago, that is, I wouldn't be looking for you like that. The man didn't even look at Lévy. "Why are you so rude?" said Lévy. "If you live the same life as me, you won't like to communicate, my name is Diev, my parents were killed by the Misty Mountain bandits when I was very young, a passing caravan heard me crying in the arms of my long-dead mother, and rescued me, the caravan captain had no children, so he adopted me as an adopted son, I grew up in Ryan, but I disappointed my adoptive parents because I had no talent for trade, and I didn't even have a little vision for it. Diev took a hard sip of his wine.

"I didn't have parents, and my grandfather passed away two years ago," Lévy said, "but I'm sure I'll have a lot of friends, and my friends and I will make our own world." "You, no kidding," Diev squinted at Levy, "I grew up in Ryan's corner alley, and I used to fight and steal, and every time my father caught me, I would be beaten up. When I grew up, I started hunting in my lord's domain and then sharing the harvest with the poor people of Ryan. Then I thought there should be something more interesting in life than poaching, so I signed up as a guard, and once on the way to Boeingble, I encountered an ambush, and a group of rogue knights attacked us, and all the guards except me were killed, and the lord fled from the battle like a rabbit, but afterwards pointed me as a deserter and abandoned my comrades, because I was the only surviving guard, and I was knocked unconscious, and then crawled out of the pile of dead, and in this way I was humiliated and driven out of the guard. So I came here to look for a captain, not squeamish, not a noble waste, but a brave and honest warrior, and I would not give my life to the nobles anymore. ”

"I sympathize with what you're going through, just a little, because you don't even want to prove yourself. Levi stood up: "So, you will always be weak, and the strong will not lose their fighting spirit because of setbacks, with all due respect, you should continue to poach." ”

"You fart!" Diev smashed the glass, "Do you want us to give it a try! My arrow will go straight through your throat!"

"I'm not going to compare to you," Levi's approach worked, "you should prove that you have the courage to kill the Vanderskerry bandits, if you have what it takes." ”

"I'm going to prove my mettle, I'm going to prove what I'm capable of!" yelled Diev. "Very well, I can give you a chance. Levy smirked.