Ryan's Sword
Chapter 187 Act 7 Promotion
Chapter 187 Act Seven Promotion (Ⅱ)
Ian's eyes turned from the busy training ground to the sidelines. The area that was divided separately was the rest area in the training hall. The neatly arranged tables and chairs were placed with food, medicine, and even a full-time therapist.
At this time, a black-haired fighter with a beard was standing on the edge of the rest area with his hands folded, watching the hard-working crowd in the field with calm but scrutinizing eyes.The height of this black-haired warrior is not much lower than that of Rengar, and his body is well-proportioned but thick and muscular, forming the perfect body shape that every warrior pursues.
Ian's perception immediately gave back to the other party's aura of being a strong man, and the level mark as high as Lv39 displayed in the vision also proved that this black-haired warrior, like Rengar, is qualified to sprint to a higher rank The peak powerhouse of the iron rank.
Such a powerful Iron Rank fighter would definitely not stay in the training hall for no reason, and Ian also saw the unique identity card of the guild staff on his chest.
After such a brief confirmation, Ian immediately walked over to the rotating warrior career mentor.
The black-haired and bearded warrior turned his gaze around when Ian was walking towards him, and the eyes of the two intersected slightly. Ian had already walked in front of him, and respectfully gave a light salute, saying: "Sun Ann, dear mentor Dwight."
"You are..." Hearing Ian's polite greeting, the bearded warrior named Dwight did not return the greeting immediately. He turned his head and looked at Ian up and down, and picked something as if confirming something. Raising two thick eyebrows, "Are you Ian, Ian Grant?"
The bearded mentor's rhetorical question made Ian pause for a moment in his upright movement. He didn't feel that his fame was well known in the Louisburg Adventurers Guild.
"Don't be nervous." Just when he was puzzled, Dwight laughed and said, "For some reason, I and that brat Rengar are now colleagues. I saw you chatting together yesterday. , and later he told me about you." The big man with a very cheerful smile reached out and patted Ian on the shoulder, and said with a bit of a sigh: "It's a pity, I was exploring the temple half a month ago because I didn't The mission failed, otherwise we might still have a chance to fight side by side!"
The other party's answer made Ian nodded suddenly. It is not surprising that the other party recognized himself based on Rengar.But judging from what he said, it seems that the top iron-level masters in the guild are all working under Mr. Rice.Obviously, they couldn't be young men who were recruited due to the shortage of civilian staff. In this rather sensitive period, the old man undoubtedly did this to further enhance the strength of the union's upper echelons.
"So, Ian, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"
Dwight's voice interrupted Ian's distraction. He scratched his head apologetically, and then restrained his expression and said, "It's such a mentor Dwight. I want to ask you about promotion."
"Promoted rank?" Dwight was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke the thick beard on his chin, and said puzzledly: "But, in Rengar's description, he has seen you... no, it was Louisburg's history The most talented white fighter ever, according to him, the process of advancing should not be difficult for you." At this moment, the bearded mentor's eyes were full of doubts, as if he was confirming whether the young man in front of him came here specially Amuse yourself.
"...Mr. Rengar praised you."
A drop of cold sweat slid across Ian's forehead, God knows how Rengar bragged in front of his colleagues!Facing Dwight's question, he thought about it and said in a respectful tone: "In fact, I think that consulting the experience of the pioneers can help me take a better step forward. A strange realm worthy of awe."
What Ian said in his heart is, even if I know every step of the rank promotion, at the very least, please, big brother, please release the advanced task to me first!
In the game world, those general career mentors with low AI will only rigidly trigger dialogues and issue tasks. They will not be like Dwight, because of Rengar's bragging, they will form a preconceived impression of Ian.
It can only be said that Ian's life is not good, and he encountered such a low-probability accident in the first step of the promotion road.
"Oh? Is that so?"
The young man in front of him used the word "awe" to describe the Iron Rank, so what he meant must also include the so-called pioneers of the Iron Rank in his mouth.This respectful attitude and sincere praise made Dwight's feelings towards Ian suddenly changed a lot. To put it bluntly, it was this little flattery that made him very happy.
"Well, anyway, I'm idle now, so feel free to ask me if you have any questions."
There is a saying that wears thousands of clothes and wears them all, but flattery does not wear them.The bearded instructor was obviously in a good mood at this time, and he almost slapped his chest loudly while confirming the ticket!Ian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "That's it, Teacher Dwight. He feels that he has reached the bottleneck of the white step, but I still have no idea about the concentration of fighting spirit. Can you give me some advice? ?” This is one of the most suitable question sentence patterns that players have concluded to trigger promotion missions. In fact, Ian does not expect the answer to the question, all he wants is the mission trigger information that pops up in his vision.
"Gathering fighting spirit? Well, this is indeed a good question." Speaking of professional issues, Dwight's face also returned to a serious expression, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about this issue. First of all , you have to know, what is fighting spirit?"
Before Ian could answer, Dwight had already raised his hand, and an invisible but obvious fluctuation rose around his arm, as if the air that had been scorched by flames to high temperature became distorted in the naked eye.While releasing his battle qi as a demonstration, he said: "Simply put, battle qi is a derivative of physical strength. When you temper your physical body to a certain level, it will naturally appear in your body, just like this. "
At this time, Dwight's arm muscles wrapped in fighting spirit were completely tense, and in a small swing, a powerful wind pressure passed by Ian's side.
Then, he continued: "After having this understanding, you just need to know that through various forms of tempering your body and persevering, one day you will eventually have your fighting spirit." He returned to his normal state and pointed to the group of adventurers in training not far away, saying: "Practicing combat skills like them, one-on-one combat is actually a process of stimulating fighting spirit. Or you can try to practice those schools of swordsmanship , go to the real battlefield to fight, fight, squeeze every bit of potential in your body, the effect is much better than being able to do it on the training ground."
"That's about all I know, do you understand?"
(End of this chapter)
Ian's eyes turned from the busy training ground to the sidelines. The area that was divided separately was the rest area in the training hall. The neatly arranged tables and chairs were placed with food, medicine, and even a full-time therapist.
At this time, a black-haired fighter with a beard was standing on the edge of the rest area with his hands folded, watching the hard-working crowd in the field with calm but scrutinizing eyes.The height of this black-haired warrior is not much lower than that of Rengar, and his body is well-proportioned but thick and muscular, forming the perfect body shape that every warrior pursues.
Ian's perception immediately gave back to the other party's aura of being a strong man, and the level mark as high as Lv39 displayed in the vision also proved that this black-haired warrior, like Rengar, is qualified to sprint to a higher rank The peak powerhouse of the iron rank.
Such a powerful Iron Rank fighter would definitely not stay in the training hall for no reason, and Ian also saw the unique identity card of the guild staff on his chest.
After such a brief confirmation, Ian immediately walked over to the rotating warrior career mentor.
The black-haired and bearded warrior turned his gaze around when Ian was walking towards him, and the eyes of the two intersected slightly. Ian had already walked in front of him, and respectfully gave a light salute, saying: "Sun Ann, dear mentor Dwight."
"You are..." Hearing Ian's polite greeting, the bearded warrior named Dwight did not return the greeting immediately. He turned his head and looked at Ian up and down, and picked something as if confirming something. Raising two thick eyebrows, "Are you Ian, Ian Grant?"
The bearded mentor's rhetorical question made Ian pause for a moment in his upright movement. He didn't feel that his fame was well known in the Louisburg Adventurers Guild.
"Don't be nervous." Just when he was puzzled, Dwight laughed and said, "For some reason, I and that brat Rengar are now colleagues. I saw you chatting together yesterday. , and later he told me about you." The big man with a very cheerful smile reached out and patted Ian on the shoulder, and said with a bit of a sigh: "It's a pity, I was exploring the temple half a month ago because I didn't The mission failed, otherwise we might still have a chance to fight side by side!"
The other party's answer made Ian nodded suddenly. It is not surprising that the other party recognized himself based on Rengar.But judging from what he said, it seems that the top iron-level masters in the guild are all working under Mr. Rice.Obviously, they couldn't be young men who were recruited due to the shortage of civilian staff. In this rather sensitive period, the old man undoubtedly did this to further enhance the strength of the union's upper echelons.
"So, Ian, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"
Dwight's voice interrupted Ian's distraction. He scratched his head apologetically, and then restrained his expression and said, "It's such a mentor Dwight. I want to ask you about promotion."
"Promoted rank?" Dwight was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke the thick beard on his chin, and said puzzledly: "But, in Rengar's description, he has seen you... no, it was Louisburg's history The most talented white fighter ever, according to him, the process of advancing should not be difficult for you." At this moment, the bearded mentor's eyes were full of doubts, as if he was confirming whether the young man in front of him came here specially Amuse yourself.
"...Mr. Rengar praised you."
A drop of cold sweat slid across Ian's forehead, God knows how Rengar bragged in front of his colleagues!Facing Dwight's question, he thought about it and said in a respectful tone: "In fact, I think that consulting the experience of the pioneers can help me take a better step forward. A strange realm worthy of awe."
What Ian said in his heart is, even if I know every step of the rank promotion, at the very least, please, big brother, please release the advanced task to me first!
In the game world, those general career mentors with low AI will only rigidly trigger dialogues and issue tasks. They will not be like Dwight, because of Rengar's bragging, they will form a preconceived impression of Ian.
It can only be said that Ian's life is not good, and he encountered such a low-probability accident in the first step of the promotion road.
"Oh? Is that so?"
The young man in front of him used the word "awe" to describe the Iron Rank, so what he meant must also include the so-called pioneers of the Iron Rank in his mouth.This respectful attitude and sincere praise made Dwight's feelings towards Ian suddenly changed a lot. To put it bluntly, it was this little flattery that made him very happy.
"Well, anyway, I'm idle now, so feel free to ask me if you have any questions."
There is a saying that wears thousands of clothes and wears them all, but flattery does not wear them.The bearded instructor was obviously in a good mood at this time, and he almost slapped his chest loudly while confirming the ticket!Ian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "That's it, Teacher Dwight. He feels that he has reached the bottleneck of the white step, but I still have no idea about the concentration of fighting spirit. Can you give me some advice? ?” This is one of the most suitable question sentence patterns that players have concluded to trigger promotion missions. In fact, Ian does not expect the answer to the question, all he wants is the mission trigger information that pops up in his vision.
"Gathering fighting spirit? Well, this is indeed a good question." Speaking of professional issues, Dwight's face also returned to a serious expression, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about this issue. First of all , you have to know, what is fighting spirit?"
Before Ian could answer, Dwight had already raised his hand, and an invisible but obvious fluctuation rose around his arm, as if the air that had been scorched by flames to high temperature became distorted in the naked eye.While releasing his battle qi as a demonstration, he said: "Simply put, battle qi is a derivative of physical strength. When you temper your physical body to a certain level, it will naturally appear in your body, just like this. "
At this time, Dwight's arm muscles wrapped in fighting spirit were completely tense, and in a small swing, a powerful wind pressure passed by Ian's side.
Then, he continued: "After having this understanding, you just need to know that through various forms of tempering your body and persevering, one day you will eventually have your fighting spirit." He returned to his normal state and pointed to the group of adventurers in training not far away, saying: "Practicing combat skills like them, one-on-one combat is actually a process of stimulating fighting spirit. Or you can try to practice those schools of swordsmanship , go to the real battlefield to fight, fight, squeeze every bit of potential in your body, the effect is much better than being able to do it on the training ground."
"That's about all I know, do you understand?"
(End of this chapter)
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