Chapter 397: Fine Sand Lotus

Nearly a hundred officially registered Templars and thousands of Templars died on that battlefield, even if they gained the right to speak in most of the Wardsmann Empire, the price was too great.

There have even been hints from the top that the criteria for the assessment and screening of this batch of students can be appropriately relaxed to make up for the defective share as soon as possible, but Alsace does not think so.

Relaxing the criteria may allow for more Templars, but sacrificing quality will definitely hurt these young people, and what awaits them will be an even more ruthless and brutal sacrifice after they go on the bloody battlefield.

"Rest in place, start special training in a quarter of an hour, the last five in today's training results, not allowed to leave the campus for a week, and not allowed to ask for leave, it is better for me to live on the training ground. ”

As his words fell, there was a wail in the venue.

Philip didn't plan to participate in the anti-striking training, and while his skin and muscles felt too tough could bring more strength and defense, his bloated and stiff body would also become a burden, making his agility and reflexes less than worth the cost.

But quicksand training is different, in addition to agility and speed, it can also promote the improvement of the overall quality of all parts of the body, even if it is buried by the blue-black sand, the peculiar mechanical properties contained in it can also exercise his power skills in every inch, making his melee attack faster and more responsive.

Squatting in front of the battlefield, he reached out and grabbed a handful, and the blue-black fine sand condensed into a flat circle on his palm, more like mercury than sand.

If it was possible, he really wanted to buy or steal some back to the dormitory, as long as the weight of a wooden barrel, but looking at Arthas's gloomy face, he didn't dare to ask.

"Philip, another round?" Charlton asked, leaning over, reluctantly.

Philip smiled, looked sideways at the other party's unruly face and smoky gray eyes, and shook his head: "It's just that it's pointless to be fast here, and finding the right frequency for yourself is the foundation of training." ”

After saying that, he ignored Charlton, found a runway that seemed to be empty, and started to prepare.

He took off his training leather armor and threw it on the ground, smashing up a cloud of smoke and dust, and a heavy crash startled several people around him.

"You were carrying a weight just now?" Sam asked in disbelief, picking up Philip's leather armor and weighing it, at least ten kilograms, no wonder it looked so thick.

Although everyone can use weight training, they usually don't wear it in the intensity training just now, this kid is really a pervert.

Philip smiled and didn't say anything, at this time he really offended people, but continued to remove the leather armor from his legs, and also made a dull sound.

Not only Sam, but even Robin and Charlton, who were not far away, showed sharp eyes at the same moment.

He didn't want to help him grow, but according to the evaluation of his body by the school doctor Wimble, he will gain at least five centimeters in the next two years, which is the height of his life.

So he had to convert these few centimeters of height into weight and adapt in advance.

It's a pity that this sea of sand is too sensitive to external objects, and a little close-fitting clothing is fine, but too much weight will affect the overall training effect, and you can't find the most suitable balance.

He plans to change his running style today, if it's just running back and forth, then he can keep a dozen back and forth all the time, and it doesn't make much sense.

He sensed something after the last run, so he wanted to give it a try today.

Although the bare soles of the feet have a bit of a smell, the sand doesn't care, it's a little cool to step on, but it's soft and comfortable, like a waterbed.

Trying to maintain the center of gravity of his body, he did not rush to run, but let his feet sink into the fine sand, and soon he did not reach his toes.

If he doesn't move, he will most likely be buried by the sea of sand at the very beginning stage.

It felt almost like that, and he started his awakening, and as the speed of spiritual power became faster and faster, the frequency was constantly changing.

However, this does not mean that the speed is higher and the frequency is higher, but it forms a wavy curve that rises and falls regularly.

Philip just turned on a mad ability, just to test it with relative accuracy.

As the spiritual power ran faster and faster, the energy in the spiritual core node became more and more abundant, and while reaching 3.2 times the amplitude, I felt that my body was light, and the fine sand under my feet was discharged by a repulsive force, forming a blooming lotus flower.

He didn't take advantage of the effect of madness to cross a larger distance in one step, but only took a small step forward, and another lotus flower bloomed, allowing him to stand effortlessly on the fine sand.

But as time passed, the spiritual power frequency under the effect of 3.2 times the amplitude began to slide down the curve, and when he exceeded a certain limit, he could no longer maintain that relaxed posture, and his feet almost fell to the instep position.

So he quickly increased the amplitude and looked for the right frequency so that he could stay on the sand at all times.

Although you are a little embarrassed from time to time, as long as you don't fall or get submerged to your ankles, you can always find the right opportunity to get out of a bad situation.

Gradually, he discovered a pattern, that is, as the speed of spiritual power runs, the greater the amplitude, the faster the rate of fluctuations and ups and downs of this curve.

In other words, the easier it is for him to find that suitable point, resonate with the energy in his body, and stabilize himself on the surface of the sand.

Although he could not record the curve of this spiritual power fluctuation with data or paper, with the help of the spiritual core's induction, he had already carved this invisible curve in his mind.

Another point is that even if the amplitude is constantly changing, the rate of spiritual power fluctuation is different, but at the highest point, that is, the inherent peak, it is the same.

This is a step closer than previous speculation.

However, if the amplitude exceeds a certain limit, the rate of fluctuation of this curve will decrease significantly, which means that the effect of spiritual power has overflowed, and the excess part has been wasted, and a large amount of life energy has been lost.

This shows that the amplitude is not always better, and unless the objective situation during the battle forces us to turn on the maximum ability to resist the danger, it is necessary to maintain a reasonable and stable amplitude range in order to exert the maximum ability.

Philip was a little excited by the discovery, and his spill limit was about 5.2 times the amplitude, which was quite short of the maximum he could play at the moment.

As long as you maintain this value, you will be able to get more crest effects.

It seems that a series of specialized tests will be needed to compare the data from the peaks and troughs to determine what this finding means in a real battle.

And the balance between the normal state and the awakening state also needs to be tested one by one, which is a very large system project.

However, Philip already knew that if he could use the crest to hit with all his might, or keep the rhythm of each acceleration in line with the rhythm of the crest oscillation, then the actual combat effect would definitely bring him a surprise.

The benefits of non-combat-time training are even more obvious.

In the past, in order to maximize the effect of the exercise, he turned on the maximum amplitude every time, but now it seems very stupid, and a lot of energy and time are wasted.

If you try to maintain the optimal amplitude as consistently, then the effect of one hour of training per day will definitely be more than 40% higher than before.

As for how fast to run on this fine sand runway, it is by no means the goal, more importantly, in this process, the appearance of fine sand allows them to discover the secret of their own spiritual power fluctuations, and the optimal amplitude of each person is different, and even every ability, each level of awakening is completely different.

As a result, many people find that Philip behaves very strangely today, sometimes changing his feet frequently at a rapid pace, but the interval between the two steps is very close, as if he is standing still.

Sometimes he walked slowly like a walk, but each step was long.

Others had already gone back and forth four or five times, but he hadn't even walked half the distance, which was very different from his previous performance.

But the training ground is public, and many people are quietly watching Philip's performance, frowning and thinking, smiling and disdainful, and nodding appreciatively.

Arthas looked at the record in his hand, and secretly said that this student is really the most talented, and his understanding is amazing.

Although he still didn't like Philip very well, unconsciously this young man with a somewhat mature personality brought him one surprise after another.

He deliberately didn't tell the secret of this sea of sand, just waiting for someone to find out for himself.

Now Philip's strange behavior is a clear reminder to many people that some people have begun to imitate his movements, but they don't know how many discoveries they can find.

In addition to the handsome and nasty Leonardo, Archbishop Melissa and his family are not on the same side, but they are all internal contradictions.

If you consider it from the Southern Temple as a whole, no tutor can ignore the excellence of this student, as long as he does not make mistakes, at most ten years, he will inevitably be a paladin or even a saint.

And in addition to the basic knowledge and application of divine power, he is almost a top student in other subjects.

The thought of a thirty-year-old paladin coming out of his door made his heart flutter.

The only pity is that the symbol on this good seedling is too obvious from the beginning, even if he has the same righteousness as an official teacher and student than Leonardo's bastard.

It's too late.

Wait, as if something was wrong, Arthas, who had become accustomed to the paladin's awakening technique, suddenly frowned tightly together, and then suddenly parted again, and a ray of sharp edge shot out of his slender eyes.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, the kid's movements had clearly exposed his secret, that is, he was already able to control several different innate abilities to be turned on and off individually before reaching the Holy Rank.

Unlike other people, who have to be interfered with by the fluctuations of spiritual power between several abilities, it takes a long time to waste a long time in this sea of sand to comprehend in order to find that key.