"It''s not fair! Why should I learn to use weapons? I have better things The young cheese was dissatisfied with throwing away the wooden stick in his hand, and a light light rose in his eyes. He raised his little hand, and many weapons placed on the shelf floated up. With the instruction of a finger, he inserted one after another on the wooden man, turning the latter into a hedgehog.


    "You see, I don''t need to learn to use stones and sticks like those monkeys!" Another person in the training room frowned at this. Anlina''s dark red pupils contracted slightly. She took a deep breath and went to the cheese. When the latter thought that the elder sister was trying to avoid his useless training, she slapped the cheese hard.


    This sudden blow made the young mage sit directly on the ground. He looked at anlina in a daze, tears in his eyes had been secreted, but he did not dare to flow out at will. In the past experience of cheese, random according to their own nature of mischief may make simple punishment become more complex. His judgment was correct. After seeing that cheese had no other resistance, anlina sighed and her eyes calmed down a lot. "Do you know why I hit you?"


    The little mage got up, covered his red cheek and thought, "because I said something wrong?" Children''s unique fluke psychology makes cheese use this kind of clever way to answer. But his trainer is not so easy to muddle through, "yes, but what''s wrong with you?" Anlina asked condescending.


    This question is difficult for cheese. Although he knows the fact that he is wrong from his sister''s reaction, it is not a question that the child can open his mouth to answer if he wants to really understand where the mistake comes from. The little mage thought for a long time, but finally gave up, relying on his own strength to come up with the answer, "I I don''t know. "


    After listening to this answer, anlina raised her hand again, but she did not continue to hurt cheese. She just rubbed his head helplessly. "First, pull out the things on Herman''s body, and I''ll talk to you slowly." The mage nodded obediently and ran to the dummy he had made into a hedgehog. Herman is the name of the dummy.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Herman." Cheese bowed to the dummy, then began to pull out the blade inserted in the latter''s body one by one. When there was no other thing on the dummy, the rough wooden puppet turned his head to anlina. "Thank you for your kindness, miss."


    "Well, you go down first." Amnesty of the dummy, as soon as the two legs of the vampire waved out of the room. Anlina snapped her fingers again, and all the weapons scattered on the ground flew back to their original positions. She looked at cheese, motioned for him to keep up with herself, and then walked to the edge of the training room.


    Little mage did not know why to follow up, he deliberately fell behind anlina three steps position, to prevent the elder sister again suddenly shot. The vampire went to the wall and drew a symbol on the cold stone brick with his finger. The whole brick wall immediately became like the water surface. Then each brick loosened and scattered to both sides, revealing the vast world outside the tower. It was the clearest night sky cheese had ever seen. Stars all over the sky light up the silver ice field. The wind and snow rarely stops whistling tonight, leaving the whole world to form the stage, and anlina is the actor who boarded the stage.


    It''s just that what vampires want to perform is not drama, but the reality of the world. "You didn''t look wrong." As soon as anlina opened her mouth, cheese was puzzled. But before he could ask questions, the elder sister held out her finger and motioned to him to listen, "as a caster, whether it''s a wizard or a mage, you''re right. We can do everything without relying on physical strength. But that doesn''t mean it''s right, so, leaving aside your status as a caster, you''ve made a couple of mistakes


    "First, you should not exclude yourself from life. At any time, you should remember that we are just a group of ordinary people who have peeped into the last corner of the truth, and there is no difference between those ignorant people in your eyes. Every caster must learn humility. Complacency brings blindness, and blindness brings destruction Anlina''s teacher was no stranger. Before cheese came of age, the beating never stopped. Whenever he showed contempt for other creatures, she would scold him. But even vampires didn''t expect cheese to be the first opponent when she decided to become a part of the secular world after a trip to the grey lion.


    "As for the second, you are too assertive that you don''t need the skill of using weapons. Perhaps most people in the whole gray tower will tell you that swords are the things that the weak need to rely on. The magic power in our bodies is far more reliable than these. But they don''t live long enough, at least not as long as I do. Their eyes are too narrow to jump out of the age limit. I want to tell you, magic is not everything. Depend on it too much, you will regret it one day. Moreover, you will always encounter that kind of enemy, the kind you want to stab into his body with a sharp weapon, watch his face twist and deform due to pain, watch his blood and viscera flow out in fear, only in this way can you calm your anger. You''ll meet it. "


    The young mage didn''t understand the anger in anlina''s mouth. He thought that as a caster, he could keep calm at any time, and excessive emotion would only hinder him. However, forced by the repeated demands of her sister, cheese still learned and mastered the basic weapon use. Among them, the spear, which is very similar to the staff, is his best at or the least resistant to it. Mages like this kind of weapon. It seems simple and direct, but it is very changeable, just like magic.Now, when cheese confronted the Demon Lord with an ice spear in his hand, he really understood what Angelina had said. Every drop of blood from his heart blocked his thinking like burning oil, and the incantations and gestures that had become instinctive lost all their meaning. Now the mage only wants and needs to use the weapon in his hand to penetrate the enemy''s chest, pick the damned devil on the barrel of a gun, and let his blood drain away, so as to extinguish his anger.


    "Devil, I want you dead!" He took the initiative to attack with a big drink. He put the back end of the spear under his armpit and pointed the spear point at the devil''s abdomen.


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