Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

Walking through the dark corridor and stepping on the mottled city wall, Ansu's heart seemed to be infected by the darkness, and his whole mood was depressed.

This used to be where their family lived.

Now he was alone.

The sky was overcast, and the griffin flapped its wings to remind Ansu that a snowstorm might be coming.

"Blizzard?" As a southerner, Ansu thinks snow is a beautiful thing. In his impression, it should be no different from heavy rain, right?

"Well, look at the weather, many of your houses may be crushed by snow." Griffin said casually.

"So serious?" An Su was taken aback for a moment, he thought it was just that he couldn't go out.

"Don't doubt our bird's premonition." Griffin said proudly, and then added, "Remember to ask them to sweep the snow in my room, especially on the second floor. The balcony needs to have doors and windows, so we can't just leave it alone. Meat, I don't want to eat frozen ones, it's hard to digest..."

Ansu nodded: "That's no problem, let's go back. If there is a snowstorm, it must not be easy to move recently, otherwise many people will freeze to death."

However, there are more and more refugees recently, and food and wood are big problems. It is very risky to go out in such weather, and if you are not careful, you will be buried by wind and snow.

After he returned to the village, he asked Xi Ya and the two captains if there was any good solution.

Shea is not only a pastor, he has enough knowledge, he is also responsible for the big and small things in the village, arranged for cowherds, various craftsmen, and agricultural officials. Since spring is not here, it is not clear for the time being that the level is not arranged. Of course, there are two sheriffs Captain cameo.

After telling them to repair the Griffin's house, Ansu brought up the recent problem and asked them if they had a solution.

After the discussion, there is nothing to do for the time being. They can only save a little, and they can use a lot of food for the time being. They should be more active in mowing the grass for the animals, and they should send a team farther away to find food.

Because there are too many people fleeing from the plague, many towns have food stocks, but they may have to go a little farther.

But if it is too far away, you will have trouble if you encounter a large number of mountain people or grassland people.

After all, they are still too weak.

An Su thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn Swift Sword?"

The eyes of the three people on the opposite side widened instantly.

For the major families, no matter what kind of skill it is, it is the key to maintaining their family's reproduction. The Violet family has survived for thousands of years. The most important thing is that the Violet swordsmanship almost guarantees that every generation of this family will have a holy rank powerhouse. It is difficult for a family with such strength not to be strong.Although it is possible to learn Violet swordsmanship only if you have the blood of Violet's direct lineage, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough for people to find a way forward. Although Ansu has long said that he can teach them, but at this moment, the two The captain trembled almost simultaneously.

"You alone can't do it. Soldiers can also learn it, but high-level swordsmanship is too complicated. They can learn the simplest basic swordsmanship without foundation. You can learn more advanced ones." An Su thought for a while, it wasn't him. Zizhen, but the violet swordsmanship has very high requirements on the body. Many difficult movements cannot be done without years of training. Forcible use will only cause musculoskeletal strain. The most important thing about the simplified basic swordsmanship is the foundation of the early stage , It is impossible to be proficient without a few years of hard work, and it is enough for them.

However, he is not an expert after all, and many simplifications are not smooth at all, so he decided to find an expert.

The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, Ansu almost didn't need any effort to enter the dreamland again.

Surrounded by a sacred and tall palace, countless lifelike angels stand on the square of the palace, either flying high or hovering, or holy or smiling. The surrounding sky is also clear and the flowers and plants are in full bloom, but there is no bird or animal.

Ansu naturally sensed Mireia's location, and went directly to the middle of the palace to find him.

He was staring at the holy light that descended from the Kingdom of God in the center of the church.

But Ansu was a little puzzled. When he automatically entered the dreamland, he felt a little different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

"When I pulled you in before, what I pulled was consciousness. To put it simply, it was to enter your dream. When you entered by yourself, it was the physical body that came in together." Miriah appeared quietly beside him, and said slowly.

"Then if I pull someone in, is it consciousness or a dream?" An Su asked curiously.

"Consciousness, if you can reach the Demon King level, you can pull people into your dream, and imprison them forever in the dream, becoming a part of your dream." Milieya said calmly.

"The level of the devil king, what level is that?"

"After the ninth level is the holy level, and after the holy level is the legendary level. This level is just one step away from the gods. The devil level is the classification method of void purgatory, which corresponds to the legendary level." Mi Lieya tidied himself up robe, calm and authentic.

"I haven't reached the holy rank yet." Ansu felt that he didn't have to think so far, and it wasn't because of this that he came to see Miriam today. "By the way, I want to simplify the swift sword. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Why do you want to simplify?" Miriah sat in his palace and asked, "A complete set of secret skills must have been baptized by the inability to fight. You are not proficient in it, so you want to change it?"

"I want to improve the combat effectiveness of my subordinates. It's not a problem for me to go out to fight all day. Is there a faster way." Ansu said, "This way I will be safer."

"You're safe." With that guy and me guarding who can touch you, Mireya felt that he was overthinking.

"Milea." Ansu sat beside him, "Have you ever thought about who you want to protect?"

"No." Millia refused.

"Then why do you do your best to stop the undead in Boneyard, and still want to use my hand to save others?" Ansu asked curiously.

"That's the price of the Holy Light. Power must be paid equally." Miriah raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I didn't realize it before, doing good deeds is addictive."

"Can you gain power by doing good deeds?" Ansu was even more curious. "I heard that your power is very, very strong. Is it because you do a lot of good deeds? Then why didn't it work after I saved so many?"

"If your subordinates complete their normal tasks, will you reward them?" Miriah asked.

"Normal tasks, just pay the salary." Ansu said naturally.

"What if you want to poach the enemy's corner?" Miriah continued to ask.

"Beauty, power, money...you can pay a little more." An Su thought for a while and answered.

"So." Miriah shrugged.

"I still don't understand, don't you say that you have always been a representative of the Holy Light, a model of morality?" Ansu couldn't understand.

"That's a contract with your mother. For her, I'm resigned."

"You're so infatuated." An Su was a little moved. He had seen a lot of bad guys when he was a forensic doctor. Of course he knew how difficult it is for a person to change his ways.

"...Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand you." Mireya reached out and poked his forehead.

"Easy! By the way, what's the matter with that contract, why did you sell yourself to our family?" Ansu was even more curious about this.

"Because I lost."

"Be more careful. How can I cancel your contract?"

"It will be released when you die." Miriah said casually.

"...Is there no other way?" Ansu suddenly understood why the black armored knight didn't tell him, but this life was given to him by Ansu, and he couldn't easily give it to others.

"No." Miriah refused straight away, he would not use the real method, he has his self-esteem.

"Don't worry." Ansu gave him a hug, "I will find a way, and I won't let you stay like this."

"I don't care." Miriah smiled and patted his head. "Little Ansu, if I really wanted to, you wouldn't be able to live now. From a certain point of view, I am free."

An Su froze for a moment, always feeling that the other party's snow-white teeth were a little dark.

"Scared by being so simple?" Mireya let go of him, "Forget it, comfort you, I will simplify the Swift Sword for you."

Ansu wanted to say that he just felt that what Miriam said was true, but he also felt that he would not do anything. It was a complicated feeling.

Mireia moved quickly and did what he said.

The first is the basic training items. After the experience summed up by countless people, you can effectively prevent the weakness caused by the slightest movement and non-standard posture. You must know that if there is no guidance for long-term training, it is easy to cause muscle strain. Damage to joints and bones is also the reason why ordinary people cannot become knights. After all, formal training is a huge expense.

It is often necessary to have a wealth of combat experience before you can instantly point out students' mistakes and mistakes and correct them at any time. This is also the reason why a good instructor basically determines the quality of a unit.

But Miriah found that Ansu had absolutely no talent in this area.

Three hours later, Mireya said coldly that you should get out if you don't understand what I told you last time.

But Ansu understands the technique of exerting muscle force and the running-in of joints, but he just can't explain the correct usage of the sword pose, so he can only correct it little by little by hand.

Miriah asked him to try it first.

Ansu taught the two captains, Wolin and Ivan, for three days, and learned the basic sword skills. After seeing the effect, he gave up. As a nerd, he is not interested in being a coach, but taught After the two captains learned the most basic training methods, they were let to teach their own soldiers.

As for the future, let's talk about it next time.

Thinking about it this way, he finished his fencing practice and went to the laboratory again. He used the soil filtrate to make a gradient, and he also thought about the memories of the year, and prepared a medium that can grow Streptomyces faster. , now it is almost time to select colonies, it is a lot of work to observe one by one among hundreds of colonies.

As long as there is streptomycin, he is completely immune to the plague.

But he had no idea what kind of enthusiasm the hundreds of troops showed.

Anyway, after only one month, Wolin and Ivan invited him to watch it.

They have already mastered basic swordsmanship, and they all asked to go out to try their prestige.

Of course Ansu would not refuse and let them go.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and there are very few snowflakes recently. Ansu pressed the snowflakes for the snowman at the door, thinking that it might melt in a few days, which is a bit regretful.

"Thank you for staying with me for so long."

Ansu smiled and straightened the carrot on the snowman's nose.

Just when he was feeling relaxed, he suddenly saw an incomparably cold white light blooming in the void, stabbing silently between his eyebrows.

There was no way to dodge, the speed was too fast, even before he had time to press the long sword, the white light was already close in front of him.

If he hadn't entered the dreamland, then the white light could kill him in an instant, but at that moment, Ansu disappeared in place like a ghost.

A pale man looked at the place silently. He was dressed in a white dress, and the white rose on his chest was bright and beautiful.

"It's you," Ansu said, walking out of the void, "I didn't recognize you when I saw you in Mingjing Lake last time, but now I recognize you. My mother didn't kill you before she died in the First World War. Today, I'll finish what she didn't finish!"

The snowman next to him suddenly opened his eyes.