In a small village, a family, they are a pair of farmers. Their children dream of going to the far end of the world one day.
However, things are not as simple as expected. The world is full of unpredictability. People can''t predict all kinds of risks at all, unless some people can find the right time to do the right thing sometimes.
This is a little girl named grace. Her story will be wonderful, but before that, dear friends, I want to tell you, please get ready and listen to me.
Early that morning, she got up dressed and ran to open the door. The knock on the door was very heavy and lasted more than a minute. She hurried to open the door. The sound began to become heavy and intermittent. The dull sound seemed like a broken Gong.
The little girl''s parents went out to do farm work early in the morning. At this time, autumn, the harvest season, also means more busy.
The little girl grace is not at home alone on the first day. She doesn''t get up so early as her parents. Usually, she is awakened after her parents get up. But when her parents pack up and simply eat breakfast and leave home, she will fall into deep sleep again to have a sweet return sleep.
After the annoying knock woke grace up, grace had to get up and dress up to open the door. Maybe the parents forgot something, or Uncle Tom came back to get something.
On the other side, the distance of running around the ice peak fortress on the city wall is about 500 meters. During this period, we have to go through several towers, up and down some steps and slopes, skip two damaged gaps, and walk through a narrow bridge made of wood.
Gladwell left only one plank on the narrow bridge, so he had to be careful when passing it.
On such a road, Gladwell runs 30 laps a day. Seven days a week without interruption, and the number will increase at the beginning of the second week.
He calculated that it would take about 1100 legs to run a lap; Two thousand steps is also possible when the body is particularly tired. He has never been active like this in his two lives. Now he has had enough addiction. Especially when the feelings of fire in his lungs, lead in his legs, straightening his waist and opening his eyes occurred together, he felt that his body was no longer his own.
But when you think about it, the body is really not his own.
"Run, Granville! Run!"
When Thomas was running, there were beautiful young friends shouting "come on", while grawell was only surrounded by grawell with a long bow. This is a ferocious man with a ferocious face. He often shoots an arrow when he sees grawell slow down.
Fortunately, the arrow was not installed on the arrow. In order to prevent fatal injury, it was wrapped in a cloth bag containing cotton. But even so, it hurts when the arrow hits the body.
Gladwell hit every shot and fully showed his good archery, but it was a spiritual blow to Gladwell. He began to take the S-shaped route, plus made some sudden changes of direction, trying to avoid long-range attacks. But this will increase the amount of exercise, which is not lazy. Naturally, Gladwell doesn''t have to shoot. After tossing and turning several times, Gladwell understood that the best way was to clench his teeth and stick to it.
"Come on, Granville, one more lap and you can rest!"
Bingfeng fortress has only one instructor. When he focuses all his energy on tossing one person, others can relax relatively. Dorado and brackdon practice with blunt swords. They both have a good sense of propriety, so they won''t be blue and blue.
Dorac finished his basic training four months ago and even completed a demon hunting task independently, so grawell usually doesn''t care about him. Because of this, dorac could lean on the wall, hold a water bag and cheer for grawell loudly.
"Come and drink water. This is the soothing medicine prepared by adults for you."
Glawell''s body is steaming with water vapor, showing the wonders of winter in early autumn. The old man forced him to drink up a water bag immediately after every five laps.
The potion contains magical elements, so it is hot and painful when flowing through Gladwell''s throat. Fortunately, the soothing potion only works on the body, not on the soul, otherwise people can watch the scene of "exorcism".
"Drink more. Don''t choke. This medicine can eliminate physical fatigue, avoid turning from fatigue to exhaustion, and even lead to organ failure. After you drink it, do a stretch, and the medicine will also help you relax, and you can continue to run later." dorac not only has a water bag, but also carries a large towel, which can let grawell wipe his sweat. "Stick to it and there will be results!"
The result is on the towel. Gladwell is a medicine jar. There have been many kinds of alchemical toxins in his body for a long time. Through running, and then the replacement of soothing agents, his sweat was "rich in alchemy", sticky and slippery like grease. After a few days, although the physical fitness did not increase by leaps and bounds, the withdrawal response was obviously weaker.
Magic has obvious advantages in treatment. Alchemy can''t have such an effect. At least the formula known by Gladwell can''t eliminate the symptoms of addiction. As long as there is a practical effect, a sore throat when drinking is not a problem. He just needs to try not to make strange expressions. Everything has to be according to the performance of people rather than the devil.
"Grawell, come here for a minute. Grawell, I''ll be here first today. I have something to do with him."
Tompuda poked his head out of the window of the room facing the courtyard. Gladwell was a little unhappy. He turned his back to the direction of the tower, whispered in his mouth, and then walked towards the teenagers who contacted swordsmanship. Brakden and Dorado shrunk their shoulders, put more force on their hands, and immediately played vividly.
"Go quickly. Don''t let Lord baihun wait. Don''t forget to return the water bag to him." dorac said in a low voice, "there''s something good tonight: Stewed rabbit. Don''t miss the time for dinner!"
After living here for several days, Gladwell didn''t see where there were animals in Bingfeng fortress, so he asked, "hare?"
"Yes, Dorado''s trap caught three rabbits, two squirrels and a chicken." dorac smiled, "they''re all together anyway. It''s absolutely no problem to be called stewed rabbit."
There are no chefs in Bingfeng fortress. Everyone will cook a dish called "survival in the wild", that is, stew everything together and add garlic.