Abe the Wizard

At dawn, her mother, Nara, left Abel's room, and Abel sat quietly on the bench of her room, thinking about her life in the castle for the past two years, two generations over forty years, and he understood very well the idea of the Knight of Bennett, that if Abel did not demonstrate extraordinary learning skills and outstanding knight training qualifications, then everything could be as it was, waiting for Abel to leave home when he was eighteen, instead of going to a strange place as Abel, who was only twelve years old now.

With a finger clicking on the Heradic square on his right arm, he took out a bottle of ‘condensate' flashing in dark gold. Abel decided to take a bottle of 'condensate' today to boost his strength. Castle Bennett, like a patron saint, made Abel feel safe when he first came to the world. Now that he is leaving the castle, Abel, who lost his sense of security, urgently needs to boost his strength to keep himself safe.

Amber's medicine slipped through his throat and into his body, a breath that kept swallowing from his body, circulating in every muscle on Abel's body, he sat on the carpet, constantly using the knight's breathing technique to transform the gas that was generated, which was peaceful, just like the gas that was produced during normal practice, just that it did not consume the food in his belly, but rather formed a direct pulse, and the third pulse, supported by these gases, formed slowly, and formed at a steady rate, not as dangerous as Abel himself did when he broke through, and every breakthrough pulse was as if it were going to dissipate at any time, but very solidly.

Abel's knight breathing technique is used every night, and it has never been this long in a row. He can only breathe 20 times a day every week. Today's knight breathing technique goes on and on, and each breath makes the curtains of the room swing with the rhythm of breathing.

After a full half-hour, the drug effect dissipated slowly in the body, and Abel's pulse was stabilized at three pulses, and the amount of gas that didn't form the pulse was enough to form another half-path, which was a surprise to Abel, which was much more potent than what the auction house called a master-grade 'condensate'.

In fact, what the auction house refers to as the master-grade ‘condensate' is also different, the real perfect 'condensate' does not contain a bit of scum, but regardless of the master-level, skill and skill, there will always be a degree of human inability, while Abel's 'condensate' is the synthesis of the artifact Heradic block, during the synthesis process, each time the combined CD strictly follows the force of the rules to control the drug's scum ratio and the efficacy.

What is the power of the rules, the power of the rules is the power, the power of God. Heradic blocks as artifacts can use some of the power of God's rules to change what is synthesized. A perfect bottle of ‘condensate' is of course much stronger than a regular master-grade 'condensate'. Apart from Heradic blocks, where can I find a god bored enough to help trainee knights refine pharmaceuticals, so Abel's ‘condensate' should really be called the perfect grade ‘condensate’, or the final version of 'condensate'.

A half-hour step up, this stronger temptation left Abel intolerant and took the last bottle of 'coagulant' out of the Heradic cube.

The feeling of the rapid rise just now came back, and the knight's breathing technique allowed the air produced by the 'coagulant' to continue to condense as part of the gas pulse, and slowly the fourth pulse also formed. This‘ coagulant 'also lost its potency after Abel's fourth pulse stabilized.

Standing up, Abel found himself covered in black stains. The white underwear had been dyed black and brown, and the nose smelled of those stains. Needless to say, the body that had been slowly raised for several years had been forcibly lifted up in a short period of time. The impurities in the body that had been slowly expelled from the body by gas for several years had also been expelled while the body had been lifted, which was now the case.

Running into the bathroom, Abel threw away all her clothes, cleaned all the stains from her body with soap horns, replaced three barrels of water before cleaning herself up, and then opened the window to take the fresh air out of the room in the morning.

Over the past six months, Abel has grown 10 centimeters tall, has reached 1.6 meters, and has been systematically training knights for a long time, making every muscle on him angular. Abel himself is a fitness coach, and he knows how to better train to build a perfect body.

Abel admires the martial arts of the world. Whether he sees a warrior or a knight, as long as he has a weapon in his hand, he can be incredibly powerful, but the world attaches much less importance to karate combat. Most warriors or knights, when they are karate, are barbaric. You punch me, I punch you hard.

And Abel, as a fitness coach, mastered boxing, free fighting, Thai boxing, Tai Chi boxing, although he wasn't much of a fighter on the planet, his extensive theoretical knowledge made him a master of hand-to-hand combat in the world.

In the hand-to-hand battle with Big Godzak, Abel can easily defeat a much bigger and more powerful brother than himself. Hand-to-hand fighting is not the power that determines everything. In the face of the hand-to-hand fighting skills that the Earth has developed into a scientific system, the skills that Abel is now familiar with are clumsy.

This is related to the world environment. The biggest enemy of humankind is the Orc. Fighting with the Orc player in front of the Orc's strong body, lightning speed is a search for death. The fight between the nobles empty-handed is also a very rude act. The contradiction between the nobles is resolved with a sword.

Abel waved his fist and made a few combat moves, felt his strength, speed, because his strength and speed were rising too fast, he had some uncontrollable sudden increase of power, just when he was about to drink water, pinched the wood cup into pieces, the uncontrolled power reflected the disadvantage of rapidly growing power, but it was acceptable, Abel was only 12 years old this year, less than a month is the New Year, and after the New Year he was only 13 years old, he reached the height reached by his brother at the age of 18.

When Abel studied Tai Chi, the Tai Chi teacher once said this. Tai Chi is the best way to master the power of boxing. Tai Chi is implicitly convergent, continuous, and in the style of juke-gang, hasty phase, cloud-watering boxing, the practitioner's will, qi, shape, and god gradually converge.

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Since the strength of the Level 4 apprentice knight brought about by the upgrade has been completely blended with the help of a Tai Chi set, the strength has not become smaller, but it has become more rounded. Abe stood in front of the mirror of the room and found herself able to control her extrinsic strength through Tai Chi boxing. If she completely let go of Tai Chi control, then an experienced trainer can see that Abe's level is Level 4 apprentice knight, but after using Tai Chi boxing to control, she can show the other party the level she wants to show them, of course, this level cannot exceed her own level.

This is very useful for Abel today, who is trying to explain to his father how he went up to two levels overnight, and this can be solved, thinking that he controlled the external level to the second level and was satisfied with packing his things.