Char has always been a little dissatisfied with the too single means of attack of his martial arts.

There's no way, who let that old guy who is not in charge only teach himself a set of messy killing armies and die.

Sometimes Char couldn't help but think that if that old guy was alive, "divide even one percent of the time he spends every day when he is drunk and dreaming of death, and teach himself a few more tricks, then his current fighting skills and means will be much richer."

Although the old guy is not", the strongest, "but he can train an apprentice like Hasting, and he must be good at all kinds of martial arts, not to mention the marksmanship of Hasting's gorgeous and powerful three-edged war gun, Char will not know it at all."

Now, holding the magic crystal given by Hannigan in his hand, knowing that it contained a set of mastery that could be called the first person in the world, Char's heart suddenly swelled with an impulse, and he couldn't wait to open it immediately to take a good peek.

There's no way, my foundation is too thin.

Although the old guy's method of chopping wood has laid a foundation for his profound understanding, in terms of martial arts in actual combat skills, he is even inferior to the most ordinary Byzantine mid-level warrior.

Forget it, the only martial arts I can use now are "dragon stabs", "and", "Breaking and killing thousands of armies", these two sets. Crimson Murder doesn't count, Crimson Murder is more like a secondary skill that increases its power.

Dragon thorns are used when fighting alone. The power is indeed powerful, but the problem is that the burden on the body of the dragon thorn is too heavy, and if it is used in transition, the side effects can make Char lose half his life. In the heat of battle, this skill cannot be used continuously. So more often than not, once the dragon thorn is used, it can't knock down the opponent, and Char can only rely on his instinctive strength and reaction to deal with the opponent, in a simple sentence: fight randomly!

Although relying on his strong physique, strength" degree, and reactions. In the face of ordinary opponents, you can deal with it, and the method of killing the master with random punches is also tried and tested, but if you meet a real master, then you can only catch the blind.

As for destroying and killing thousands of troops, it is simply a group combat martial art that should be waved on the battlefield. Every move and every style is a big slash, and strive to exert as much power as possible, covering as wide an area as possible. However, this kind of martial art is of course unmatched on the battlefield, but if it is used to fight the master head-on, then he will not be at ease with himself! The master must strive to be precise in every move, and must not waste the slightest sharp weapon, and the pursuit of skill is even higher. And the martial arts of destroying and killing thousands of armies, every move is earth-shattering, and in the eyes of real masters, "it is simply a waste of precious power in the air."

But apart from these two sets of skills, Char really doesn't have any tricks to take.

When he first debuted, he also accepted a middle-level samurai like Alfrecat under his command "I learned a set of swordsmanship from the right hand, but that set of swordsmanship is mainly illusory, a standard assassin-type style of play, and after all, it is only a middle-level martial art, with the improvement of Char's strength, that set of swordsmanship is "no longer able to take a move at all" for Char's current strength and the opponent he has to face now, and forcibly using this low-level martial art and the top opponent to fight" is simply looking for abuse!

In fact, there are still a lot of warriors under Char's command, "Whether it is Philip's former silver warrior or the mercenary who was later accepted in the Wildfire Plain, they are all good at martial arts, but the problem is that "the martial arts of those guys are also about the middle level" It is really difficult to enter Char's vision.

His cultivation path is a martial path. But since his debut, "I have never met a real top master of martial arts as his mentor, and he has relied on his own exploration and progress, which is really difficult for him."

The Master is crucial to the path of cultivation! Not to mention anything else, Char's previous strength had stayed in place for a long time, until he ventured with Hastings for a few days and received some guidance from Hasting, and then he immediately improved by leaps and bounds. It can be seen how important the guidance of a real top master is.

Without a teacher, where can Lao Tzu go to learn his skills?

Looking at the crystal in his hand, the turtle's eyes were hot!

Drooling, drooling!!

However, Hannigan's words made Char's heart suddenly cold a lot! He didn't have the courage to take the Odin's warning as a child's play. This ...... , if you really turn your face......

Uncle Char really can't do anything at all!

With a fiery glint in his eyes, Char shook his head and sighed, and took the crystal into his arms and put it away closely. Then he raised his eyelids and looked at Hannigan: "Okay" Although I knew that it was a cup of poisonous wine, Lao Tzu swallowed it! I accepted this thing, and I will practice it in the future, and I will fight you again!",

Hannigan had a satisfied smile on his face, then looked at the sky and sighed slightly: "Okay, for you, I've been delayed in this place for ten days, and it's time to leave." I hope that the next time we meet, you will not disappoint my expectations. ”，

If so...... Am I living up to your expectations and not growing to the level you want?",

Then I'll kill you. Hannigan said this with an understatement: "A useless opponent is worthless to keep." Besides, I have a hundred reasons to kill you. ，，

“，...... You do. Char also had to admit: "So, you're leaving, are you going to go to the holy city of Babylon now?"

Not so fast, idiot. Hannigan smiled proudly: "Saint Laurent Garros is my biggest goal on this trip, but before enjoying this big meal, I always have to taste some appetizers." Since I have already set foot in the Big 6, then this time I must defeat the Big 6! Only by facing the battle of the strong may stimulate the growth of my state of mind. Although it is difficult to find such an opponent among human beings, but fortunately, I remember that the Byzantine Empire seems to have one or two opponents, and the strength was good a few decades ago, and perhaps now it has grown to the realm of a sub-powerhouse, and it is just right to test the sword for me! I will travel in Byzantium first, and maybe go to your imperial capital Osgilia......".

(It's best to take out that hateful Emperor Garcia.) Char thought viciously in her heart.

When I finish my journey to Byzantium, I will set off for the Realm of Chaos, where the elves also have powerful masters, as well as the giants or something, which can be my goal on the road of this trial, and the holy city of Babylon is my last stop. I just hope that Saint Laurent Garros doesn't disappoint me......"

Char suddenly felt a little worried about the Saint Laurent Garros who he had never seen before, after all, that strong man was still a woman!

As a woman, she could have competed with a perverted figure like Hannigan thirty years ago, if it weren't for the fact that Saint Laurent Garros forced Hannigan to draw thirty years ago, I'm afraid that this pervert "would have gone out of the mountain thirty years ago to stir up this big 6 bloody storm!"

And Char is sure: Hannigan thirty years ago, his state of mind is not as detached from the realm as it is now, and Hannigan thirty years ago was still a standard "Emperor Odin,, if he stepped into the big 6 in that capacity, it would be a disaster for the Byzantine Empire!"

Well...... What should I say, I wish you a smooth journey?" Char smiled bitterly, but thought to herself: It's better never to come back.

Hannigan said that he would just go, which surprised Char a little.

The first person in the world just turned his head and strode away in the direction of the mouth of the valley. After watching him walk more than ten steps, "Char suddenly couldn't help but say loudly: "Wait a minute......"

"How?",

Char hesitated for a moment and said loudly, "I...... I have a question for you. ”，

There was some surprise on Han Huanggen's face: "Oh?"

", that's the case......" Char hesitated for a moment before smiling bitterly: ", my body was once smeared with dragon blood, and my body was very strong in the past, and ordinary swords couldn't hurt me...... ，

Dragon's blood does have such magical powers. Hannigan nodded.

But ...... My body has undergone some changes a few days ago, and my current strength has improved" but the potency of the dragon's blood on my body has disappeared. What's going on?", Char smiled bitterly, "I don't have a good martial arts teacher, so I have to ask you......"

Hannigan groaned slightly, then smiled, "Are you disappointed with this change?,,

“，...... Of course. , "Char said: ", who doesn't want to be invulnerable......"

I think that's a good thing. Hannigan shook his head: "You remember a few words from me: it's not your power, it's not yours after all, only the power you cultivate is what really belongs to you." Although the borrowing power of the outside world can allow you to take advantage of the moment, in the long run, it will become your shackles. If you are very proud of the effect of dragon blood to strengthen your body, you will gradually neglect to hone your body. That's not a good thing. ”，

With that, Hannigan continued to walk again.

Char stayed where he was" thinking in his heart, and only felt that what this guy said really made some sense.

I have always relied too much on external forces, whether it is a fire fork, dragon blood, or dragon scales, they are all borrowed from the outside world, but they are not the real power that I have cultivated.

Seeing that Hannigan had already reached the mouth of the valley, Char suddenly remembered something again, and said loudly: ", There is one more thing...... I'm going to marry your daughter, you...... ，，

Hannigan didn't even look back this time, but his footsteps didn't stop, and a loud laugh came from afar: "What's the matter with me......"

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Didn't expect to pass the test like this?

Waiting for Hannigan to be gone, Char Wu stood still in place for a long time and did not come back to his senses.

This time I came to see His Majesty the Odin God Emperor, Char came with a desperate mentality. But I didn't expect it to end like this?

Though...... I was raised by the other party as a piglet, and I just waited for myself to fatten up and slaughtered it.

But, at least, that's a long way off, and it's not something to worry about right now, is it?

Touching the faint pain in many places on his body, Char smiled bitterly: "It's really, easy, ah,,

When he was knocked away by Hannigan, he was injured and vomited blood, and even a few bones were probably broken!

Is this also called "easy"?

Hannigan could just go, but Char couldn't get on the road right away. He rested in place for a long time, and then waited for his strength to recover five or six before he got up again, but walked to the old man's burial place behind the valley.

Before I walked to the grave, I found that the grave had already been repaired.

The original somewhat dilapidated earthen bag has been built with neat stone blocks around it, "into a mountain-shaped stone tomb, and the tombstone is no longer the broken wooden board that he set up at the beginning, but a stone tablet." The handwriting on it "seems to have been carved with a finger!"

Come to think of it, it's Aunt Sofia or Merlin's handiwork.

But in front of the grave "there was an empty barrel!"

Char thought back for a moment that the barrel was exactly the same as when he came and saw Hannigan sleeping in the ruins, with the one next to him.

Apparently, Hannigan also paid tribute to his adoptive father here.

"Old fellow, I came this time with a desperate mind, so I didn't bring anything for you......" Char sat in front of the grave and wiped some dust from the tombstone with his hand, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I'm starting to wonder what kind of person you were back then, even guys like Hannigan respected you three points." ”，

As he spoke, Char only felt tired all over his body, and the pain of his injury came up again, and his whole body was weak, and he gradually closed his eyes, and fell asleep in front of this grave.

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For the "...... in White", the great Lord Tadoro, this day was undoubtedly the darkest and most tangled day of his life.

Well, in fact, the life of our poor dog-legged Lord Tatara has long been full of "darkness" and "entanglement".

But this time it was different! He was accompanying his terrible master to challenge an even more formidable opponent!

The first strong man of the Big 6, the terrible God Emperor Odin!

When Char was sent out of the valley with a flying carpet, Tatara was glad that Char didn't let him go in with him.

To challenge the Odin God Emperor, isn't that looking for death!

I am living and nourishing! Respectfully called "...... the White-Coated Master" by countless soldiers and civilians in Moore County, "is the most glorious and proud time in life, where is he willing to die?"

But I don't dare to go!

If he had left his master here, he would have turned around and run back to Totara, who was sure that the terrible Merlin master would have turned himself into a frog and recorded his own skin!

Therefore, Tataro stayed outside the valley and "hid under a tree" and beat the drum in his heart, and his uneasy mood never stopped!

The damn weather was so stuffy, and the heat made Todora break out in a cold sweat.

In fact, the weather was not hot, but it was just the fear in Toddara's heart.

There is no doubt that "Master Char will definitely not be able to defeat the Odin God Emperor."

Almighty God is above, it's not that I, Dodora, don't respect that terrible Char, it's really ...... The other party is the God Emperor Odin!!

So, the legendary fierce and cruel God Emperor Odin, after killing the master, will he easily treat my poor Lord Todora as a dish and destroy it?

The more I think about it, the more scared I get!

It's scary, it's scary!!

Todora thought wildly, and didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that his body was paralyzed.

He kept weighing a question in his mind.

Is it to stay here and wait for the Odin God Emperor to come out and kill himself after killing Lord Char?

Or do you want to flee back to Moore to be turned into a frog by Lord Merlin and made into a magical specimen?

What a desperate multiple-choice question!

It's scary, it's scary!!

Tataro quietly wiped away a handful of tears and shook off a handful of snot.

Then, when it was dark, the magician's stomach began to growl.

He was hungry.

As long as people don't die, they always have to eat,, and thought weakly: "I'm not running away, I'm just going to leave first to find something to eat...... , this is not to abandon the lord and run away alone, there should be no sin ......",

Just when the heavens and humans were fighting in the magician's heart, a figure appeared at the mouth of the valley, slowly striding out of the mountain!

Tadora's eyes were sharp, and after just one glance, his whole body immediately became cold!

The "Obviously not the terrible Char Master who came out!"

The person who came was dressed in a somewhat sloppy shirt, obviously the Odin boat equipment, and even the height was a typical Odin!

In this valley, apart from the Odin God Emperor, there will naturally not be a second Odin!

Thinking of this, "Tatara only felt that his legs were weak, and his heart was suddenly empty!

The last thought left in my mind was: Emperor Odin has come out! He has come out, so Master Char must have been killed by him!!

Char is dead!

One of my lives is over!!

Thinking of this, Tatara suddenly felt sad and cried loudly.

He knelt on the ground with his legs and cried sincerely, "Miserable!"

"Poor magician, why are you so sad?,,

Just as Tataro was crying and almost didn't lose his breath, a voice sounded above his head.

As soon as Totara looked up, he saw that the Odin man had come to him at some point, standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

Because of the backlight, the expression on the face could not be seen clearly, but the eyes, in the dimness of the evening, "were bright and frightening!"

"I, I" ,...... , I ...... "As soon as Dotara spoke, he suddenly realized the identity of the other party, the terrifying God Emperor Odin!

Dead!

I, Lord Tadora, is a genius who is going to die here today?!

The magician suddenly felt a wave of grief and indignation in his heart, raised his head, and looked directly at the Odin God Emperor in front of him with the courage he had never had in his decades of life: "I grieve for Lord Char! I, Dodora, am Lord Char's loyal retainer, and loyalty is the motto of my life! Courage is my epitaph! I am not afraid of death! I am not afraid of strong enemies! Even if you are the powerful Odin God Emperor! The humble me "dare to raise my noble head against you!!, come, come and kill me! I Dodoro will die with dignity!!"

Hannigan was a little surprised.

Even though he is the God Emperor of Odin and has been extremely wonderful in his life, he has really never met such a "wonderful person" as Dodoro, "Ah!

Just now I looked at this guy crying bitterly, looking at his eyes, obviously afraid of death, but in a blink of an eye, he actually changed such a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

"Well...... Are you Char's retainer, his follower?" Hannigan smiled slightly, looked at the obscene-looking magician in front of him, and then shook his head: "The strength is too weak" Your magical talent is simply humble like a cart of magic apprentices.

But after two more glances, Hannigan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw something in Todora's body: "Yi...... Life magic?",

Hannigan's face showed a slight hint of surprise: "Dare to burn your life in exchange for magic, you lowly magician, but you still have some courage." ，，

He seemed to smile happily: "Since you are the loyal servant of that fool, then this is a little reward for your loyalty." ”

As he spoke, Hannigan casually dropped something from his sleeve and threw it in front of the magician, as if he had casually thrown a copper plate to a beggar on the side of the road, and then Hannigan left without looking back, and soon disappeared into the night.

Todoro's mind went blank, and when Hannigan was gone, the magician suddenly screamed ",......", jumped up, and touched his whole body.

I am alive!!I am still alive??! hahahaha!!Praise God!Praise the great god!! that cruel, ferocious, and terrible Odin God Emperor, he actually didn't kill me!!No, no, no, no" It must be the light of courage and the noble quality of loyalty of my Lord Dodora, so that the God Emperor Odin is ashamed and ashamed!!!hahahaha!It must be like this!!It seems that I, Lord Dodoro, am the real lucky star!!!Hahahahahaha!!,,

Suddenly, Dodoro, who was dancing with his hands, did not feel that he had stepped on something, and his heart moved, and he bent down to pick up what Hannigan had casually thrown in front of him just now.

Holding it in his hand, Tadoro's eyes suddenly widened!

It's a magic badge!!

Moreover, it is a magic badge that symbolizes "powerful", "authoritative" and "supreme"!!

This magic badge, not gold, not silver!

Rather, it was made with Mithril!!

"God!Magic Badge Made of Mithril!!" Todora's hands trembled!

In my memory, the Byzantine Empire, a country of magicians, was qualified to make a badge from the expensive magical material of Mithril only those who stood above the clouds, the greatest and most honorable magistic!

Great, Archmagister!!

Out of curiosity, Todoro couldn't help but use his faint and humble magic power to test it out, and poured his heart into the badge in his hand......

And then......

Rumble!!

With a trace of magic infusion, the Mithril magic badge in his hand suddenly shone with an incomparable light! In the exclamation of Tatara, his whole body seemed to be pierced by some kind of huge power!

In his mind, it was as if a huge luice had opened, and a rushing torrent poured into his mind from the outside!

Countless unfathomable, simple and difficult, mysterious and fantastic high-level, top-notch magic spells, a stream of brains turned into a majestic tide" into the mind of Todoro, this strong wave of consciousness, suddenly the poor Dodoro's eyes burst into Venus, and the last trace of sober consciousness was also crushed by this massive infusion of majestic wave of consciousness!

With a grunt, Tatara fell backwards, rolled his eyes, and then fell unconscious.

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We poor Tataro-sama didn't know that he had been hit by a pie!

This Mithril magic badge is the item of an archmage who Hannigan defeated before stepping out of the mountain, one of the members of the great battle against the Odin God Emperor thirty years ago!

Hannigan defeated the archmage, and the badge became his trophy.

And what Todoro didn't know was that this Mithril badge contained the memory of the countless results of the Great Magister's lifelong study of immersion research, as well as a large number of powerful and advanced magic spells!

For a low-level mage like Tatara, the only magic spells he could master were just two or three of the lowest ones.

But what caught his eye in Mithril were all high-level magic spells that only real high-level magicians could master!

And more importantly, this Mithril is the most expensive, precious, and rarest of all the magic materials known in the world! Its mana storage capacity is thousands of times higher than that of ordinary magic crystals!

One ounce of Mithril has the capacity to store mana, which is equivalent to ten kilograms of the finest magic amethyst!

And this badge weighs as much as six or seven ounces!

The great mage who was defeated by Hannigan has the habit of storing the magic power of meditation cultivation in the Mithril badge on weekdays, a "strong" level of the great mage, year after year of cultivation, storing excess mana in this Mithril badge, even if it is only a small amount each time, but year after year, this is equivalent to a badge with a capacity of one hundred kilograms of amethyst, and the capacity of the magic stored in it is enough to be amazing!!

And all this magic power "rushed into Tatara's mind along with the massive amount of magical knowledge and the memory of magic spells stored in it......

And our lucky Tatara-sama, lying straight on the ground, is ...... at this moment

The blissful coma passed, and the corners of his mouth flowed shamefully. Water!!

Ignorance is a blessing...... ，

(To be honest, my favorite of the supporting characters in this book is "The White Coat", Tadora-sama!) ）