In the long term, it was the mysterious sect that caused him to die and be reborn, and in the near future, it was an insoluble conflict with the Hananta Brotherhood and the Indigo League behind, plus he had been slightly involved in the struggle between the Mayan witch camp and the Church of Bethherani, and these things happened one after another, forcing him to keep running forward, without stopping and respite.

In comparison, the elimination of Remy Henton Corporation and Versailles underground in Mannheim is just a small dirt slope on the journey to the ultimate goal.

What Dior wants to do most now is to break through to the realm of martial artists as soon as possible, so that he can truly have the power to protect himself, and get a glimpse of the reality of this world and find a path to the next level.

Thinking of this, Dio couldn't help but think of the scene when the senior brother guided him when he was still in the martial arts hall......

......

"What is the nature of power?"

By the pond, dense weeping willows block the strong sunlight, and under the willows is a stone table and a few stone chairs, where Prague is sitting leisurely, pouring himself a cup of tea and casually asking Dior.

"The essence ......" Dior turned the question in his head, and then replied: "The essence of strength is to elevate oneself and crush the enemy. ”

"That's the purpose. Prague smiled, stretched out his right hand, caught a falling willow leaf, and with a slight shake, the willow leaf floated towards the pond on the side.

Dior's gaze followed the fallen leaves all the way to the surface of the pond.

As soon as the fallen leaves touched the surface of the water, a circle of ripples spread out around it, and this also alarmed the small fish under the water, and they swam in the direction of the fallen leaves, poking their heads out from time to time and spitting out a blister, which brought up bursts of ripples, mixed with the previous ripples, and constantly overlapped and cut, forming a piece of ripples like fish scales.

"Got it?" asked Prague.

"Proliferation...... Passing ......" Dior suddenly seemed to see the wonderful scene of the ripple transmission that he had seen in the underground of the Mannheim Mountains in pursuit of Versailles, who had captured Lilia, and he felt a sense of relief for a while.

"That's right, the essence of power is influence, that is, conduction. Prague nodded approvingly and stood up calmly, "Our world is full of endless special things around us, invisible and intangible, but it affects everything that exists all the time, and every hand we raise, and even every breath we take will change this special thing around us, and then further outward and affect more, just like the ripples on the surface of the water, we are used to calling it life energy." ”

Dio followed Prague to his feet and walked to the edge of the pond.

"Ordinary people can't feel this kind of thing and the conductive effects it produces, but we martial artists can feel this kind of thing after pushing our bodies to a certain level through various means, and then understand it, control it, and finally make it our partner, this is the path of martial artists. ”

After speaking, Bragg's right hand stretched out, the palm downward, opened, and an invisible energy fluctuation suddenly spread out from his palm, acting on the water surface, and suddenly formed countless layers of ripples that spread rapidly to the surroundings, and in the sunlight, it seemed that endless golden scales were surging, forming a long and wide wall of light, which made people dizzy.

In Dior's perception, this is entirely dependent on the changes in Prague's own breathing, which affects the flow of his own qi and blood, and the flow of qi and blood reflects the most superficial body, and then forms bursts of energy fluctuations, which then affect the originally calm water surface to form the effect he wants.

"Being able to sense the life energy is the initiation stage; not only can you sense, but also can manipulate a certain degree of life energy to become your own help, that is the spirit illusion; and when your will, body, martial arts cognition, etc., everything is honed to a high degree of consistency, your control of this life energy will be as natural as your own breathing, at this time, your will will be combined with the life energy around you to form a new life manifestation, which is the embodiment of fighting spirit. Initiation Stage, Spirit Illusion and Fighting Spirit Manifestation, these are the three stages of a warrior's path to becoming a martial artist.

Now that you have your own path, I can't guide you on this, but I can share my experience with you, and it's up to you how much you can get. ”

As he spoke, a hissing snake roared like a wave, and a huge black python emerged, slowly twisting its body like a real living thing, swallowing scarlet snake letters, and at this moment, Bragg clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed into the water......

......

"Hey, do you want to play cards together?"

Just as Dio's consciousness was still immersed in Prague's amazing punch, a female voice sounded in his ears.

Dior, who came back to his senses, subconsciously turned his head and saw the face of a girl less than twenty years old. The other party has a delicate face, giving people a gentle and quiet feeling, with long blue shawl hair, and a red close-fitting dress under the outermost coffee-colored vest, with a bumpy figure and a very well-proportioned figure, and the skin of the exposed forearms and neck is snow-white.

"Okay. Dior replied with a smile.

"That's great. The girl clapped her hands happily, and turned her head to look at the two young men opposite, a man and a woman, "Pauline, Louise, he agreed, and the people were all together." ”

Louise, the girl in the opposite two, has curly brown hair and a little light freckles on her face, which looks quite playful and cute, while the other male Pauline is quite handsome and well-dressed, but she is a little less person, and it seems that her family should be well-off.

Pauline, Louise and Emma, the girl sitting next to Dior, got on the train the next day, and they were all together, and it was said that they were going to the Principality of Britannia to watch the upcoming Super Cup, and they were very die-hard fans.

It just so happened that Dior also had a certain degree of understanding of the ball game because of his family, so after getting in touch with these young people, they had a good conversation and became familiar with each other.

"Alright, let's get started. Pollin took out a deck of cards from his salute, and after arranging them, he began to skillfully distribute them to the four and played.

"By the way, Dio, I forgot to ask you which team you are rooting for?" asked Emma as she played her cards.

"I'm rooting for the Red Pantyhose. ”

"The Red Pantyhose? Is it the one from Santa Loita? I remember not qualifying for the Super Cup. Louise asked, somewhat surprised.

"yes. Dio nodded, it is true that my parents' team is at the lower average level in the league, and the last time I participated in the Super Cup was more than ten years ago, which is older than Dior's age.

"Then you come with us to support the Esti Steelers. This year the team is in very good shape, there is a good chance of winning the championship, and my ticket is a box ticket, and you can go in with less than 10 people. Pauline smiled, slightly complacent, and took out a very beautiful ticket from his clothes to show Dior, and intentionally or unintentionally put the part with the price printed on it in the most conspicuous position.

In this regard, Dio saw it in his eyes, his face was silent, and he smiled: "No, I actually went to Brutania to do something." After some contact, although Pauline is a little problematic and likes to show off, he is quite sincere, so Dior doesn't care about this matter.

"What else do you have important things to do at your age? Are you enrolled at the University of Brutania?" Emma pulled out a card and threw it on the table, turning her head to look at Dio, a little curious.

"Well, sort of. Dio replied with an ambiguous answer, but he couldn't tell the other party that he was going to participate in a secret exchange meeting limited to martial artists, right? Not to mention that there are some men who want to explain to these ordinary people what this is all about, and this martial arts meeting is kept secret from the outside world, and it is not allowed to be spread outside.

"That's right. Emma nodded knowingly, seemingly acquiescing that Dio was a student who had enrolled at the University of Brutania.

"Brutania is very famous for its music and sports, and I wanted to go there, but unfortunately my parents didn't allow me to travel that far to study, so I had to go to Altas State University. Speaking of this topic, Louise has a lot of regret that she shouldn't have been.

"Okay, you're going to say it again in a while, and we'll be able to recite what we've heard. Pauline said with a smile.

"Hmph, chain. Louise snorted, drew a few cards and threw them down.

"Ha, just grab it, clear the level!" Emma exclaimed happily, spreading all the remaining cards in her hand on the table.

"Why are you winning again?" Louise let out a "wail" as she threw her cards into the pile, then pushed them in front of Pauline, "Sort the cards." ”

Pauline blinked, speechless, and began to sort out his cards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emma turned her head to look at Dior, smiled and asked: "Seeing that you are so strong, you are not worse than Randolph, you should like to exercise very much, right?

"It's okay. Dior smiled casually, although the clothes were as wide as possible, but his body shape was too prominent, especially the seat was not very wide, the two were crowded very close, and it was easy to feel the difference between him and others.

"It's not all right. Emma stretched out her hand and placed it next to Dior, her snow-white wrists contrasted with her steel-like arms, "It's amazing, I guess my thighs are so thick." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and touched the skin of Dior's arm, his face was slightly flushed, and his eyes were a little rippling.

This time it was Dior's turn to be a little embarrassed.

At this time, Pauline on the other side rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you are a muscle control, don't you see that Dio is a little uncomfortable with you?" Then he turned his head to look at Dio and said, "I'm sorry, Emma is like this, when you see a particularly muscular one, it will be a little out of control, don't care." ”

Dior was speechless, and then looked at Emma, who was staring at her arm and almost drooling, how did she feel that she was choosing to mouth from there.