Ark of the Immortal

Her arms were still a little sore now, and it was really not easy to keep up with instructor Yadao's pace.

As expected of everyone who is proficient in sword skills.

Xiao Mei!

Katy shouted and rushed over, hugging Melanza's arm.

Eh?

Melanza was startled. She stabilized her body and turned her head to look at the new friends she had made after arriving in Rhode Island.

Hehe, you are getting better and better! You actually lasted so long under the hands of instructor Yadao today!

Katie almost hugged Melanza, and she shook Melanza's tired body.

You're not going to train in the evening, are you? Instructor Yadao has also given us a day off. Do you want to go to the cafeteria to have a good meal together now?

Kati seemed to have thought of something, and there was an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Undercher said he was going to bake a cake today! Ugh... Oops, I want to eat it now!

Melanza hesitated for a moment. She couldn't bear to refuse Katy, but she still had unfinished business.

Feel sorry...

Eh? Do you still want to practice more?

Um.

Melanza nodded, stretched out her hand to hold Katie's small palm, and said softly.

How about you go ahead and I'll come over after practice soon.

All right.

Katy sighed.

You really have to pay attention to your body, don't be overwhelmed!

Will not.

Melanza smiled and shook her head.

Do not worry.

After watching her friend leave the locker room, Melanza opened the closet and put on her second training outfit.

She put the training fixed knife outside into the closet and took out a slightly scratched fixed knife.

Melanza took out a small badge from the depths of her small bag.

The front of the badge showed a hand holding a ball of flame, and the back had a line of words written on it that Melanza could not understand.

She tied the badge into a frame with rope and hung it around her neck.

What Melantha has to do next is what she has been doing every day for this year.

Wielding a fixed blade.

From the first hundred blows, to the later two hundred blows, and now to the three hundred blows.

Every increase in dosage is Melantha’s requirement for herself.

And every waving movement, she strictly followed the appearance in her memory.

The man shrouded in a black robe and armor demonstrated the movements for her.

Melanza held the straight knife she had used when sparring with her teacher, and she concentrated on it.

call!

The wind howled, the straight knife slashed from top to bottom, and the cold front seemed to cut through all the injustice of fate.

Melanza's movements never deviated in the slightest.

Can you see me now, teacher?

written request for leave

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33. Casimir Knights Major Championship!

In the following days, this is the daily life of the undead.

Throw firewood.

Teach Maria.

Sitting in front of the campfire.

Then add the occasional game to go out and play.

I have to say that such a life is quite easy for an immortal.

Since his memory gradually recovered, the undead man has remembered many things from the past.

Occasionally when I sit in front of the campfire, I can recall the past and look at the current world for comparison.

The fact that Maria could learn miracles made the undead silent for a long time. He even demonstrated other miracles to Maria in private.

Miracle (Thunder Gun)

That is a simplified version of the miracles performed by the ancient god, King Gwen.

Although it is very simple for the undead, it still seems to require more practice for Maria.

After trying hard for several days, Maria could still only briefly summon a small piece of thunder and lightning in her palm, but could not condense it into an entity and throw it out.

As for the other miracle that the undead taught her [Reduction and Recovery], Maria surprisingly quickly learned it.

That afternoon, after the undead man told Maria the story of the gods, he demonstrated it to her on the spot.

No matter how Maria used it, she could only form a small ball of light in her hand, which was not proportional to the light that could envelope a person in the hands of an undead person.

But when the next morning came, Maria excitedly told the immortal that she was able to successfully use it before going to bed last night.

Because the room was shining brightly, Uncle Maena, who was passing by, even thought that Maria was secretly watching the game again.

After coming in and watching for a long time, I touched the back case of the TV but could not feel the temperature. I could only warn Maria not to turn on the light and play casually, as it would waste a lot of light.

And after the light that enveloped half of Maria's body appeared in Maria's hand, even the undead could only silently applaud her.

How should I put it, maybe it’s because of Maria’s Origin Stone skills.

The Origin Stone skill inherited from her family is light, and the ability of light is to strengthen her physical fitness and heal wounds.

Maria learned the healing miracle so quickly because she was accustomed to the treatment method of light.

Of course, this is just the immortal's own way of comforting himself.

After he obtained this miracle, he continued to practice for several days before he could barely use it.

From this point of view, if it were in the past, Maria might be called a devout believer.

This kind of talent for performing miracles was rarely seen even in the past.

Over the past month, Maria's fighting skills have also been greatly improved.

At least now he won't be hit with a stick by the undead because he has no time to react to the undead's attack.

After the undead realized this, they immediately changed their attack strategies, occasionally shortening the intervals between attacks.

To put it in terms familiar to the undead, this is it.

Quick and slow knife.

When Maria first got used to the fast and slow knife, she was struck several times. During those days, her entire arm was even swollen.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had learned the miraculous [Recovery], he would have been dragged to the hospital for examination by Zofia.

There is one more thing that must be mentioned.

One day when Maria was sitting and resting by the campfire, she glanced at her aunt and then at the teacher next to her.

On a whim, she wanted to let her aunt try it.

Zofia was also a little eager to give it a try.

Although she knew that the undead were very powerful, Zofia still didn't know how oppressive the undead would be without experiencing it herself.

Zofia picked up Maria's iron rod and spoke to the undead man in high spirits.

Come on, Mr. Immortal! Let me see how powerful you are!

Then there were two more bags on my head.

No, if Zofia panics a little more, not only her head, but also her fair thighs will be knocked several times by the undead.

This is of course because Zofia's usual weapons are not sticks or straight swords.

There are other reasons too.

Dominant hand, not right hand.

The undead man was keenly aware of the source of the problem. He looked at Zofia's right hand and suddenly lost interest in the competition.

You are really...

Zofia could only smile bitterly, rub her left hand, and say to the undead apologetically.

I also want to have a competition with you, but now it seems that it is not possible. Sorry.

She was quite proud of the sword in her right hand that she had practiced for a long time, but now it seemed that it was still much worse.

The undead had indeed never seen Zofia holding anything with her left hand.

It seemed that it was an old injury that caused Zofia to no longer be able to hold a sword with her left hand.

In addition to feeling pity, the undead also tried to use restorative miracles to treat Zofia.

But it only made Zofia feel lighter, and nothing else changed.

The immortal judged that unless it was a top-level miracle, there was no way to cure this kind of hidden injury.

This was caused by a knight's competition two years ago.

Zofia smiled bitterly.

Because there was no company behind me, I didn't get the best treatment resources at that time. Although my left hand can still move and I can barely lift some things. But holding a sword with my left hand, I'm afraid I'm hopeless in this life.

The immortal nodded and stopped talking.

Zofia, like Margaret, participated in the knight competition as an independent knight, but the ending was completely different.

Zofia's current state caused her to be opposed to Maria's desire to participate in the knight competition at the beginning.

She didn't want Maria to become like her.

But now.

Zofia sometimes wonders if she is witnessing the return of Casimir's second sun.

Because Maria's progress is so fast.

Really, too fast.

In addition to her age, Maria was temporarily unable to withstand heavy blows.

Maria's defensive angle was almost impeccable, and even Zofia found it difficult to see the flaw.

Not to mention, what would happen to Maria if the undead taught her how to use a shield.

She is like a rising sun, although there is only a glimmer of sunshine at the moment.

But on another matter, the undead and Zofia reached a rare unanimous decision.

For three years, Maria was not allowed to participate in any knightly competitions.

In addition to the fact that Maria's own skills are still not perfect, it is also because her body is destined to suffer.

Time passed slowly like this, Maria gradually grew up, and the reputation of the undead also rose again.

Nowadays, the undead no longer need to participate in those low-level knight competitions.