The Knight of Light plants the sun in the eternal night.

Chapter 125 Secret Technique - Dry Wind Arrow

For several days in a row, the Glowing Mushroom Knights trained hard, lining up, marching, setting up camp, and cooking, all according to the standards of field marching.

No one may leave the team without a valid reason or disrupt the order.

Leo felt that the sun's mark had triggered the flower's language, and the warmth of the guidance permeated his palm, but he had no chance to touch the light plant. He could only wait patiently until nightfall to return to the Glowing Fungus Castle.

The knights went to rest in their quarters in the outer fortress.

Leo was, after all, the second son of a baron. Due to his different status, he received different treatment and was allowed to go to his own room in the inner castle to rest.

This is a treatment that even Sanchez doesn't receive.

no way.

In this territory, the bloodline of the Glowing Mushroom family is the most noble, meaning they enjoy special treatment that others cannot.

The knights did not complain about this.

On the contrary, if Leo were to insist on living and sleeping with the knights, it would not only fail to win their hearts, but would also make the knights look down on him, thinking that Leo was degrading himself and that this was not the behavior of a nobleman.

Because in essence...

Why do knights risk their lives so hard? Isn't it all for the sake of joining the ranks of the nobility and enjoying human privileges from then on?

Without certain privileges, how can nobles inspire people to strive for progress?

"Young Master." Thomas and Doris came to greet him; they were brought by Leo from Sunflower Castle.

Leo doesn't like being served by strangers.

The deputy butler, Ramos, was also serving at the side, being very careful: "Young master, I have already asked the castle kitchen to prepare a separate dinner for you. In addition, your usual drinks, Holy Light Honey Water and Light Pear, have also been prepared."

After a pause, Ramos continued, "Lady Sandra had a bowl of lotus seed soup sent over."

"Hmm." Leo nodded.

Of course, the Glowing Mushroom Castle has some good stuff. This Glowing Lotus Seed Soup is a good one, no less effective than Holy Light Honey.

Leo wasn't a germaphobe, and besides, these were all family property, so he wouldn't reject good things just because he disliked Mrs. Sandra.

"Put the food out first, I'll be right back." He went to a side hall on the first floor, where the warm guide pointed.

It is a white rose bush used for decorative purposes.

The white rose is the national flower and a symbol of royalty, so several potted white rose bushes are often placed in noble castles.

After being touched, the flower's meaning unfolded: "I saw the longing in Young Master Lipton's eyes. He wished he could be like Young Master Leo, wearing knight's armor and going to the battlefield with the knights, instead of being pampered in his mother's palm."

After listening to the meaning of flowers.

Leo was silent for a moment before letting out a soft "hmm".

His half-brother was quite naive, but it wouldn't be difficult for him to go to the battlefield. Once he came of age, Leo would naturally suggest to the Baron that he be granted a fiefdom and given the opportunity to go to the battlefield.

If they had been granted fiefdoms early on, they wouldn't have had so many inappropriate thoughts.

"No matter what, he's still my brother. I'll try my best to uproot Sanchez and Mrs. Sandra before he grows up, so that this knightly seedling of Lipton doesn't grow up crooked." Leo had made up his mind.

In the following days, the Knights began training marches across the entire Firefly Wilderness, practicing forced marches in the dark.

The meaning of flowers can always be triggered.

It just takes half a day each time to find an opportunity to trigger it, and sometimes there isn't even an opportunity. You can only let the warm guidance gradually cool down, wasting a precious opportunity to understand the meaning of flowers.

Moreover, the flower language is rarely triggered, perhaps because the process takes too long, resulting in low quality.

It's meaningless.

This continued until September 9th, when the Knights returned to the Glowing Fungus Castle for training, and Leo finally triggered a Flower Language event in time.

This time it was a shrub only a few meters tall, a hazel tree with bare branches: "The Knights' charge was truly spectacular, especially the scene of thousands of arrows being fired at once, which made my blood boil. So I couldn't help but learn a secret technique—the Dry Wind Arrow, which I will pass on to those who are destined to receive it."

Leo was already very familiar with the process.

He immediately grasped a branch of the hazel tree, feeling the warm breath emanating from its trunk, and was guided on how to unleash the secret technique.

A moment later, Leo had completely memorized the secret technique—the Dry Wind Arrow.

This includes a complete set of insights into how to shoot arrows, all accumulated over countless years by Hazel Tree Light Plant.

"The fourth secret technique!"

"Others can pass on one secret skill to their families, but I have four secret skills—enough to be passed on to four families!" Leo thought smugly.

In the afternoon, there is archery training.

The knights' archery skills were quite rough, mainly because darkness was the dominant theme of the Eternal Night Continent. They couldn't see clearly from a distance, so they couldn't shoot arrows. And when they got close—they didn't need to shoot arrows either; they could just use swords or spears to fight.

Of course, basic archery skills are still necessary, as a volley is essential during large-scale battles between knights.

Leo took an arrow from his quiver and aimed it at the target in front of him.

Breathing is steady.

A steady hand makes for a steady eye.

The greatest benefit that the secret technique—the Dry Wind Arrow—brought to Leo was not that he learned another secret technique, but that the basic archery skills that came with the Dry Wind Arrow helped Leo evolve directly from a beginner into an archery master.

"The meaning of 'withered wind' implies that the arrow carries the power to wither the wind. This is a unique use of Holy Light Battle Qi, which can annihilate the opponent's power through a burst of battle qi."

I felt it at that moment.

Leo released his grip immediately, the bowstring snapped back, and the arrow pierced through the void like a beam of light, passing through the target in the next moment.

Leave a round hole in the chest area of ​​the archery target dummy.

"Spot on target!" a knight announced loudly after checking. "An arrow through the heart and the target!"

"Well done, sir!"

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Bravo, Holy Light! Your archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds!" The knights of the swamp manor showered him with flattery.

Leo spurred his horse forward and carefully examined the perforation on the target. He found that in addition to the normal penetrating wound, there were also traces of corrosion, though they were not obvious because the arrow had passed right through it and had not lingered for long enough.

If it hits an enemy's body or armor, even if it doesn't penetrate, the special effect of the Dry Wind Arrow will corrode and puncture it.

"The results are impressive!"

Leo was fairly satisfied with this.

Even if the special effects aren't great, it doesn't matter. As long as he can instantly become an archery master, saving him years of hard archery training, that's enough.

He is very clear.

As a transmigrator, his biggest drawback was that he was not good at enduring hardship and was not willing to endure it. After all, as long as a person can endure hardship, there will always be endless hardships. Leo knew that if he wanted to become stronger, he had to rely on the Sun Mark.

Instead of forcing oneself to endure hardship.

"Sir, could you share your archery experience?" Harden ran over and asked enviously.

A few days ago, Leo's mediocre archery skills were about the same as his.

As a result, Leo can now pierce a heart with a single arrow, and his archery skills are almost catching up with those of the great knights who have been practicing for many years.

Leo thought for a moment and said, "My greatest lesson is confidence."

,"confidence?"

"Yes, confidence is the greatest asset in archery. My confidence is that as long as I want to become an archery master—" Leo raised his hand, drew his bow, and hit the target again with a single arrow. "I will become an archery master."

The knights guarding the target shouted again, "Spot on target! Through the target!"

Leo smiled slightly: "See, sure enough, I've become a master archer."

Harden seems impressive but doesn't quite understand it.

He took out his bow and arrows, muttering to himself, "I am also an archery master," and then drew his bow and shot an arrow.

"Target hit!" The knight guarding the target mocked mercilessly. "If you're bad, practice more, Harden!"

Harden scratched his cheek: "Why can't I do it?"

Bruto walked over, glanced at Harden sideways, and said, "You're a genius, aren't you? If you're bad, practice more. Don't think about taking shortcuts! Like me, hone your archery skills day after day for years, and you'll naturally succeed."

After saying that, he casually drew his bow and shot an arrow.

Snapped!

It hit the target.

But the knight shouted, "It hit the arm, but it's off!"

"Ahem—" Pluto blushed, "The wind is a bit strong today."

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