"Ahem, let's talk about the spirit!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Xia Mi cleared his throat and his eyes drifted to the side.

"As for the mastery of the Sword Emperor, the three generations of experience you have inherited have most likely only taught you how to manipulate magnetic metals, or how to magnetize most metals that do not show magnetism, but they have not taught you another point, that is, how to use this spirit to temper weapons, and to perform magnetization and deformation operations on metals! And in practice, this is actually very important!"

For the previous topic, Xia Mi was submissive, and for the topic of the Spirit Sword Emperor, she struck hard.

This is indeed one of her proud spirits, otherwise in the ice cellar of the Kassel Academy in the original book, under the pressure of such a terrifying mysterious figure, she would not use her advanced words to fight back.

"Do you use the sword to refine your weapons......

Hearing Xia Mi talk about this, Su Mo was indeed very interested.

The serial number of the Sword Emperor is 82, which is two places lower than Time Zero, and although the ranking does not exactly correspond to the power, it is enough to reflect the importance of this Spirit of Words.

According to the description, the use of this spirit by a strong person can even trigger the effect of ten thousand arrows like a sword immortal, but in the original book, the performance of Susie, the user of this spirit of words, can only be said to be average.

If you want to say that the strongest sword master is the best, Xia Mi is really the best.

"Sounds amazing!"

Su Mo said sincerely.

"Huh? So you can learn this from me well, and when the words and spirits are mastered in the future, I can teach you further usage!"

Hearing Su Mo's tone, Xia Mi raised her chin proudly.

Whether it's the Sword Emperor or the advanced Death Scythe, she is very confident.

"But I still want to know about the ancient boxing method."

Su Mo's voice changed, and he circled back again.

"So Teacher Xia Mi, how long did it take you to step into the threshold of the ancient boxing method before?"

「……」

Natsumi's movements stiffened, as if she hadn't heard his words.

"Since Mr. Natsumi just said that, then he must have stepped into the threshold much faster than me!"

Su Mo blinked, deliberately ran to Xia Mi's sight, and then looked at her with a cute posture of looking up at the big guy.

"Is it a day, or half a day, it can't be mastered in half an hour, right?"

「…… Ahaha, that's pretty much what to say."

Under Su Mo's blazing gaze, Xia Mi nodded slightly embarrassedly.

"He is the king of the earth and the mountains! So how long exactly?"

Su Mo chased after him.

"To avoid damaging your self-confidence, it's better not to say it."

Xia Mi shook her head desperately, with a gesture that I am for your good.

"It's okay, I didn't get hit by hearing Fenrir say that he didn't need to learn to master the skills he was born with, so Mr. Natsumi can tell me."

Su Mo blocked Xia Mi's retreat.

Hearing this, even with Xia Mi's IQ, he also realized that Su Mo was deliberate.

"You guy, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask! How can I possibly remember this from a long time ago? What is there to ask?"

She directly blackened her face and blocked Su Mo's continued questioning. ….

However, just this level could not dispel Su Mo's curiosity.

He asked, looking directly at Fenrir on the side.

"So how long did your sister practice before?"

"Sister? If it's the one you practice, my sister seems to have been practicing for a winter!"

Before Natsumi could stop him, the outspoken Fenrir gave the answer, and he remembered Natsumi's story very well.

"What?"

Hearing this, Su Mo was a little stunned.

Even if it's Xia Mi, it won't be so long, a winter, isn't that at least two or three months or more?

consider

At that time, they may have been active in Northern Europe, and then it would have to be extended again.

Seeing Su Mo's surprised eyes, Xia Mi's delicate little face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"It didn't last long! This guy is talking about the time it took me to learn the ancient boxing method thoroughly!"

For Fenrir, he really couldn't tell the difference between the beginning of the ancient boxing method and the completion of the ancient boxing method, just like ordinary people can't imagine the difference in difficulty between lifting the hand to the waist and lifting the hand to the top of the head, isn't it all natural instinct, what is the difference?

"As for the time to initially master the eye, it is not as fast as you think, but it is not very slow, and it is only about two or three days longer than you."

Anyway, Fenrir broke the news here, and she didn't continue to hide it.

"But let me make a statement! The reason why I am slower than you is not because of the learning speed, but because I didn't follow the difficulty gradient from simple to complex at that time, so I just slowed down a little bit in the early stage! And I'm not practicing all the time, I have something else to do!"

What Xia Mi said was actually the truth.

For her, who was a dragon king at the time, she did not start with a simple structure and accurately grasp the eye learning.

From the beginning, she trained on things like the ground, hills, icebergs, and so on.

And rightfully so.

With her physique as a dragon king, she didn't need any skills at all, and she could easily smash boulders and rocks with one punch.

Since it is an object that can be easily destroyed by oneself, what is the need for practice?

It wasn't until she found out that nothing had come of her that she calmed down and started with the simplest.

And with her pedigree, once she has mastered the right method, it is only natural to want to master it.

"Oh, I see."

Su Mo nodded understandingly.

It is true that he did not underestimate Xia Mi because of this, after all, the time it takes to create a boxing method and learn a boxing method cannot be compared.

Not to mention, if it weren't for Xia Mi's key guidance and asking Fenrir to help mark the location of the eye, even with Su Mo's current learning speed, he wouldn't have mastered it so quickly.

Teacher Xia Mi is so hard, how can he use this to humiliate him? Is that still a human thing?

"So—you just said that half an hour is about the same time, and you mean ten days?"

Su Mo still couldn't hold back after all, and asked with a smile.

"I remember learning a martial art before, and it seems to be able to erase human memories for a short time."

Natsumi silently raised her fist.

"It's just that the side effects are a bit big."

She also wants to save face.

"You can't be a side effect of dementia, right?" ….

Su Mo raised his hand, complaining and admitting at the same time.

"The heroine raised her noble hand, I didn't hear anything just now!"

Hearing him say this, Xia Mi put down his fist.

Then he glared at Fenrir, this stupid guy again!

"Sister?"

The innocent glaring Fenrir looked very aggrieved, and after thinking for a while, he handed over a bag of potato chips.

"Does my sister want potato chips?"

This sentence just gave Xia Mi a reason to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Eat, eat, eat! I think about eating every day, can I do something serious!"

"Business?"

After being yelled at by Natsumi, Fenrir shrank his head, his big golden eyes full of doubt.

"What's the business?"

Except for watching TV and eating potato chips all day long, his biggest business is to wait for his sister to come to see him, and there is nothing else.

「……」

Even Xia Mi was choked by this rhetorical question.

She just wanted to express her displeasure with Fenrir's casual remarks about things that didn't show off her majesty.

It's like if the boss wants to fire you, it's also wrong for you to enter the company with your left foot first, so she just said casually, in fact, she really didn't fight

Count it as letting Fenrir do something.

Seeing Xia Mi's embarrassment, Su Mo gave a step intimately.

"Forget it, Fenrir can do this now, it's okay to stay here quietly to feed, if you really want to do something, you may be exposed."

Hearing Su Mo say this, Xia Mi also waved his hand.

"Forget it! You'd better eat your chips!"

As far as Fenrir is inseparable from the Nibelungen, it can't help much.

It's good to stay there and not add to the mess.

"Oh!"

Fenrir understood this, he nodded obediently, and crawled back, regardless of why Natsumi was angry just now.

Anyway, my sister always has a reason to be angry.

After lying back, he looked at Su Mo gratefully.

"Thank you, good friend!"

He didn't know why Xia Mi was angry, and he didn't know that he was actually carrying Su Mo's pot.

But he could see that Su Mo stopped his angry sister, so he was very grateful to Su Mo, a good friend who had repeatedly saved him from his sister.

"You're welcome."

Su Mo nodded, isn't it a matter of course that those who help others are thanked?

It doesn't matter who caused Fenrir to be scolded.

Good people never stick to the past.

"Speaking of which, I'm still a little curious."

Thinking back to what he had just talked about, Su Mo's expression was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you just say that you didn't hear anything?"

Xia Mi glanced at him, wondering if this guy still wanted to dig up his own black history.

"It has nothing to do with what I just said, but it's not completely unrelated, but I'm just curious, not trying to explore your black history."

Su Mo immediately shook his head, he didn't want to try Xia Mi's physical amnesia fist.

"I don't have a black history!"

Xia Mi corrected with a dark face.

I have always been full of majesty, bright and great, at most, there are some things that are inconvenient to declare, where is there any black history, there is no existence!

"Well, there is no black history, there is no one, I'm just a little curious, and I can't say it if it's inconvenient to answer." ….

Su Mo changed his statement from the good.

Hearing Fenrir's previous words, he was indeed a little puzzled, but he himself was not sure whether Xia Mi was willing to answer, after all, according to the previous contact, she was not willing to talk about the past.

However, unexpectedly, this time Xia Mi did not immediately refuse.

"Tell me what it is, right? I'll think about it again and not answer."

Xia Mi asked, clasping her hands to her chest.

Although she didn't know why her attitude had softened a lot compared to before, Su Mo immediately asked.

"According to Fenrir's previous statement, when you practiced the ancient boxing method, it should have been the primeval era when the dragons ruled the world, right?"

"Well, yes."

Xia Mi nodded, it didn't matter if the news was revealed.

"But if it's when the dragon clan rules the world, shouldn't you, as the supreme four monarchs, be the most noble existence besides the black and white kings?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"At that time, why did you go out of your way to study the techniques of fighting such as the Ancient Fist Method?"

The skill of fighting is only born when it is necessary to fight.

If there are no enemies, there is no reason to use these techniques.

The reason why Natsumi needs to spend a winter practicing ancient boxing techniques does not mean that she also faces an enemy that she must do in order to defeat?

That is, even the dragon king had enemies at that time?

Facing Su Mo's curiosity, Xia Mi thought about it, but it wasn't that she couldn't tell him.

"First of all, a mistake, although the dragon clan pays attention to hierarchical order and pays attention to strength, this does not mean that the dragon civilization is

A civilization with a stable order."

"In fact, during the reign of the dragons, fighting, betrayal, and mutual conquest are the eternal melodies, even if the dragon king is no exception, because the dragon is a race that advocates strength, and the most direct way to understand the strength of power is to fight, so as a monarch also has the mission of killing the transgressors, even if it is a noble dragon king, he will face countless challenges."

"Who will challenge you? Other monarchs?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"No, as compatriots, we may have clashed with each other under the leadership of the Supreme One, but we have not been at war, and we have even fought together."

"At least until the fall of the Supreme, we didn't face each other."

Natsumi shook her head.

"Generally speaking, the challengers are princes with knighthoods, who have accumulated power in battles and covet the king's position."

It's just a simple sub-breed, and it may not have this ambition, but if it is a sub-breed prince who devours each other and gradually becomes stronger, it may not be able to hold back.

Since he has devoured several sub-species, he has gained the power that surpasses his peers.

Does that mean that if you can devour the bones of the dragon king, you will be able to become stronger?

If they are facing the incomparable existence of the Black King and the White King.

The power of the next generation may not necessarily give rise to such arrogance.

But the four monarchs are different.

Born as twins, they often don't have the strongest strength, and they often don't have completely overwhelming strength with normal IQ.

This gave a lot of dragons an idea.

"Especially after a major battle, the heroes who have accumulated meritorious service in the war often become rebels who covet the throne, and this is very common among the dragons, some are arrogant because of their strength, and some are crazy because they can't digest the power of their opponents, in short, there are many troublesome situations."

Things that have never been mentioned in the original book are told in Xia Mi's mouth.

No wonder she was able to lead the Huns to level Europe, although sometimes a little stupid, but she has really experienced many wars, and she is no longer familiar with war.

Although I'm not sure, the large-scale battle mentioned by Su Mochai Xia Mi should have the fall of the Black King.

It was a rebellion of humanity and the Four Great Sovereigns against the One Supreme One, and it is said that on the day of His death, the whole world cheered and celebrated the death of the tyrant.

Majesty