Templar Knight/C3 Instructor Wire
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C3 Instructor Wire

In fact, the whole process of Riester leaving the town and starting his patrol didn't go through any celebratory parting scenes. Even before he left the town for a few hours, Old Priest found out from the townspeople that the child had been taken away.

At the first moment, Rista opened his eyes in shock and took a deep breath. However, the moment he opened his mouth, he seemed to remember something and stopped.

In the end, while holding onto a hot plate of pancakes, he still had a hint of regret at the corner of his eyes. He could only bitterly smile and shake his head, sighing softly, "That fellow, is he still so 'direct' …"

Listening to the old lady in the town say...

In the morning, a tall, thin, fair young man with a rather indifferent expression came to town.

It didn't feel like he was ugly, but somehow it was hard to get close to him.

In addition, this person was wearing a warrior uniform made of coarse cloth, similar to a warrior adventurer. However, on his back, there was an embroidered badge, making it hard to tell what profession he was in.

Other than that, there was also a young man who could not identify his occupation, and he was carrying a person on his back … A new white cloth bag that looks out of place

When the young man arrived on the street, he walked towards Riester who was about to enter the herb shop without saying a word.

The young man opened his mouth and asked: "Riester?"

The child nodded doubtfully.

"Very good." The young man nodded, and then, with a look of satisfaction, lifted the white cloth bag from his back between his hands.

"We're following the ancient method this time." With that, he put his hands together, and in a shower of silver light, the cloth bag between his palms disappeared, leaving only a few shreds of cloth floating in the air.

The child asked in a daze, "Ancient magic?" The other person simply nodded and took him away.

After listening to the strange narration from the grandma, Old Priest lowered his head. After hesitating for a while, he decided to let nature take its course. It was better for children to have their own blessings.

"This is good as well..." Although she felt a bit empty, at the same time, Rista felt a sense of relief.

Moreover, although he was happy helping the people in this small town, it was a bit boring. He could now take a walk outside with his brothers.

Recently, those little fellows had really gone too far. They should let them know that there were still some people who were paying attention to them …

The corner of Old Priest's mouth slightly curled up and his expression became full of excitement. He thanked her profusely before stuffing the scones into her hands and running back to the chapel.

While rummaging through the black gloves he had not worn in over ten years, he muttered softly, "Old fellow, where are you? "These past few years have been boring you to death, don't hide …

Not far away from the town, Riester was walking in a daze. In one hand, he was holding a few Spring Flowers that he wanted to show his auntie. Not long ago, he finally thought of asking her about it.

"Excuse me, but you are my … A tour guide? " Riester asked nervously after saving up nearly half an hour's worth of courage.

It wasn't because he was afraid that his mentor would be angry with him, but because he was afraid that the person in front of him would … If it wasn't for his tour guide … Then what should he do next?

The young man said without turning his head, "No …"

Hearing this, Riester's heart thumped, and the wildflowers in his hands scattered on the ground like a portrait in his heart.

"I am the leader of your path of priest. I will be the backbone of your life for the next five years. I will be the only light in your mind …" The young man paused, then said: "My name is Wyer Mürtler, and you may call me the Great Leader, or. "Instructor."

Although Riester's heart returned to his chest, he was still so heavy that he even started to breathe heavily.

After taking a few deep breaths, Riester, who had just answered a few times, thought of a problem. He raised his head and asked while trembling: "Um, Instructor … "According to the ancient method, one must wear a plain robe and carry a wooden staff on the road. Are you going to abandon everything else?"

"Wooden staff?" Carrying weapons! No, no. We didn't have those things in ancient times.

"Patrolling Priest is not like this. In fact, the Light Faction wasn't considered strong long ago. Only the power of healing and pacification, and a few fanatical believers. They fervently hoped that this great faith would be transmitted to the hearts of every one of the children of God.

"However, there are too many dangers that are hindering their progress in the Desolate Mountain Range and the Ancient Desolation Plains. And so they prayed. " The instructor said calmly.

"Pray?" Riester looked confused.

Wyer nodded, "Pray." They prayed that the Almighty would allow their feet to go a little further, that their frail bodies would support the passing of faith.

"Thus, a miracle or an auxiliary divine art was born. They had the patience to step foot into the Wasteland, and the body to split mountains.

"Under the eyes of a group of godlike missionaries, faith was finally accepted by the barbarians.

"When a certain place has been confirmed as having their faith consolidated, they will choose a few disciples who believe in piety and head to the Wilderness where the light of the Lord has yet to shine. Their journey would continue until the end of an accident or aging. To a sincere believer, becoming a bishop or returning to the Holy Light did not make much of a difference. As for that grand mission, it will be continued by the disciples. The disciples will lead more disciples to the Wilderness. It's Patrolling Priest's starting point. " Wyer's calm gaze gradually blurred and revered, as if he was living in that ancient era.

"So we have to follow the ancient methods and use our feet to walk out of the wasteland, and then use … Splitting Mountain with two hands? " Riester looked at his pair of young and tender hands doubtfully.

"That's right, there's no need to doubt it …" From now on, it may not be long before the ancient glory once again shines on you through my hands. The Holy Light will be with you … The Lord will honor you … " Wyer looked at the sky and spoke with a lament. He never turned his head back, so Riester couldn't see his expression.

This was definitely Riester's luck or extreme misfortune, because... As Wyer's speech became more and more enjoyable, a crazy and strange smile slowly bloomed on his cold face.

Riester couldn't see it, and it was impossible for him to guess the truth, so he could only hear the worshipping from the past and the words of joy from the bottom of his heart. The boy who had just taken the first step in his pastoral career was only admiring the wisdom of his mentor and the possibilities of his future. After all, his father had said … While it was a little strange for a teacher to be so adept at cultivation, it was definitely first-rate. Thus, very smoothly, little Riester jumped on the boat in excitement.

"Master, I understand. I will definitely return to my former glory in the near future." After saying so, he clenched his fist and swung it fiercely. His face was also filled with determination.

This kind of action actually shocked Wyer. He thought …

Other than using his life to gamble, no one knew how to cultivate safely. This brat even called me a teacher. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I were to directly say that I don't know how to safely teach him? From the looks of it, he should just take it step by step.

Anyway, the previous stupid child was just experimenting and teaching randomly, and the results seemed to be pretty good. Now, I heard that there was a mighty title, a white beast or something like that, right? Although it seems that I have let big brother Rista down, since this child is so considerate, I might as well help him.

Heh, first, I didn't force him …

"Instructor … Aren't you going to teach me how to practice the Ancient Techniques? " Seeing the strange teacher in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before slowly shaking his head with a smile. The perplexity in his eyes had even turned into resolution. This made Riester scared. Could it be that Teacher doesn't plan to teach me? Was it just a casual thing?

Riester had actually guessed half of it. The great learned teacher in front of him was simply overjoyed and was spouting nonsense at will. Ask him what he said and maybe think about it.

But now, looking at this dish, it seemed that he wouldn't be at ease until it had been served earlier. This really made this unscrupulous teacher feel uncomfortable. He coughed and was about to hug him and say, "Child, I hate you so much that I can't bear to see you later. Don't worry, you're at least ten times stronger than your senior brother." Furthermore... The basic tests had to be done.

After thinking it through, Wyer's face became serious as he said, "Since your father entrusted you to me, I will do my best to teach you. "Don't ask me any other questions, just follow me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the west side of the Silent Forest.

Silent Forest occupied an extremely wide area, about a fifth of the entire southern land. It was the natural dividing line and blurry area between the three countries of the south.

The three kingdoms in the south were divided into three: Mosen, Fa Sen and Horson. The three kingdoms in the south split up from the ancient Sassen Empire. Usually, they used the name of the united Sassen as their name and battled non-stop.

However, if they met an enemy, they would still cast aside their prejudice and stick together to try to leave. After all, the Conquest Army of the Northern Overlord's Gordon had not dispersed even after a hundred years, and had instead been building ever since.

No matter who the target was, the Southern Monarch would know when to pull his neck back.

In this sort of extreme environment, the Silent Forest would often have human activities. Thus, it was quite suitable for its name, 'Silent', but at the same time, it also meant that this place was quite safe.

For hundreds of years, even the most blind and tyrannical creatures in the outer forest have been eradicated in thousands and tens of thousands of military campaigns, turning them into fresh materials in the hands of alchemists who came with the army. Otherwise, they would fear the power of the human society and quietly leave amidst the cheers of the army.

The town that Riester grew up in was not far from the forest. An adult male walking on foot would be able to go back and forth in about two hours.

In this small town, logging could be considered a core business. It could be said that the only reason this small town existed was because it relied on logging and the transportation of wood.

As for the towns that were closer to the forest, it wasn't that there weren't any, but most of them had been destroyed by the fighting.

Whether it was the triumphant army or the defeated stragglers, it was a disaster for the townspeople once they passed through the countryside.

Robbery and foraging, conscription and capturing of slaves, the establishment of might and revenge seemed different, but to the common people the difference wasn't that great. After the breakup of the Sassen Empire, countless small towns in the forest were destroyed. Existing small towns, either have special meaning or strong backers, or are set up by the whole adventurer loose relay station.

As for the current town, it was only developed because it wasn't too close or far away. Of course, the hidden powers were also one of the reasons.

After walking for another four hours, although the young Riester had short legs and was panting heavily, he still followed behind Wyer without saying a word. However, all the glory and all the antiquity in his fevered head had gone, leaving only one word, "Go.

Even though his own speed was getting slower and slower, the instructor who never turned back did not even notice the change in the distance in front of him.

While walking and swaying, suddenly, a shadow appeared above his head. Riester, whose thoughts were a little muddled, was still puzzled. How did the sky turn dark so quickly? A wave of coldness came over them …

Riester felt that something was wrong with his foot after he was shocked by the coolness. When he raised his head, he saw the canopy that covered the sky.

Riester knew that they had entered the forest. He had never entered the forest since he was young. The novelty of entering the unknown domain made Riester slightly forget his previous tiredness. Furthermore, the cool air made him feel quite comfortable. His feet unconsciously felt lighter.

Wyer was clear about the situation behind him. He was actually quite satisfied with the child behind him. A twelve-year-old child who had never been trained or even traveled a long way could walk for so long without knowing where he was going, without asking or even crying. This was quite a performance.

However … thinking about this, Wyer became interested again. It's not easy to walk in the forest. Basically, the test had been passed, but it still had some value in testing where the limit was.

Feeling Riester's excitement towards the forest, Wyer couldn't help but laugh in his heart. However, he still maintained his indifferent and serious look on the surface.

Not long after, Riester, who had just felt energized a few minutes ago, had already entered the crawling state of a tortoise. The terrain of the forest was unstable and there were many obstacles. In addition to the fact that the sky was getting darker, the light under the trees was even dimmer. After walking a few steps, they would bump to the east and hit the west.

He didn't know how his mentor had gotten there. It was clearly a slope that rose and fell without any pattern, but he could still move in a straight line with no rhythm. When he wanted to follow, he had to be careful and use both his hands and feet to climb up.

Riester gasped heavily as he thought … A teacher was indeed a teacher. He didn't even need to pant for breath. From the very beginning, he maintained the same tempo...

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Riester's mind. Breathe in … Rules?

That's right! The rhythm of the instructor's footsteps seemed to be the same as his breathing rhythm. Perhaps … Maybe … After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of anything. He just felt that there must be a connection between them. While he was thinking, his body subconsciously adjusted its steps along with his breathing. The result was that sometimes, his legs would relax a lot, and sometimes, he would exhale and his whole body would feel weak. In this kind of risky attempt, Riester subconsciously grasped a tiny bit of the feeling. And with this tiny bit of feeling, his heavy breath gradually calmed down.

This time, Wyer was truly shocked. He had wanted to let the child tire for a few days, and when he had a good grasp of his body's feeling, he would then clearly show him the rhythm of his breathing and body's movements.

He estimated that it would take him ten days to enter the initial stages. Who would have thought... To think that... Was this child a genius that he could discover on his own? Or could it be that this child's eyesight was extremely high and he was able to see through it? Thinking of this, Wyer couldn't help but slightly turn his head and glance back for the first time …

Just this one glance caused his regular breathing to become disordered, and his feet to clang.

Although Wyer immediately turned his head back to adjust his breathing and his footsteps returned to a steady pace, there was still only one image in his mind.

A boy was staring intently at his own footsteps, his face full of childish seriousness that didn't match his age. This was definitely a scene that any teacher would be satisfied with. However, when golden threads of light shone in the eyes of this outstanding student, the entire scene was either weird or holy.

Wyer kept telling himself to calm down... Calm down, even though there are some strange things about this child! But Brother Rest won't hurt me. It shouldn't harm me.

Hmm... He seemed to have warned me that this child was a little. What is it? Oh no, I didn't pay attention. After all, I am already his teacher. Take a deep breath, alright, continue walking. I will clarify everything after today's lesson. I am his teacher, so I can't lose my face as a teacher. Un... Very good, it has stabilized.

Although Riester noticed that the instructor's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he even knocked his feet a bit, but since Riester had been paying attention to the ground, he didn't know that the instructor was scared like this because of him. He thought there was something dangerous up ahead and became nervous.

Afterwards, seeing that his mentor's aura had calmed down and his footsteps had steadied, most likely the danger had left. Riester comforted himself and took a deep breath. Trembling, he continued to follow his mentor's footsteps and walk forward.

The test that made Wyer uneasy lasted for another two hours. Just when Riester's left foot took a step forward and was about to support his body, he nearly fell down due to the lack of strength.

Wyer, who had been waiting for a long time, happily turned around. He held Riester up with one hand and gently made Riester sit under a tree. With a stern face, he said, "Very good."

Only Wyer himself knew what he meant by "very good" and how excited he was inside.

On the road for the past two hours, Wyer had moved several times, 'I'll go back and grab Riester, then I'll interrogate him viciously about what kind of creature it is. Its learning ability is so amazing, and its eyes will light up?' He had even thought that if there were no changes in two hours, he would have to force the issue.

Now? Everything relaxed. Calm down, it's just a child. Although his temperament was firm, it was still within theory. It was time to ask.

"Child, at your age, you are doing quite well. Brilliant achievements and the current you, far closer than I imagined.

"But …" Speaking of that, Wyer purposely paused for a few seconds. Looking at the little boy's uneasy look, he thought for a moment and saw that it should be enough. He then continued: "Your eyes …"

Hearing the two words "eyes", Riester was shocked. He wanted to explain, but was immediately rejected by the teacher, "It's okay, the instructor already knows. After all, as Patrolling Priest, being knowledgeable is the first condition." the instructor said flatly.

Actually, Wyer was screaming in his heart, "Shameful!"

However, the teacher's seemingly calm and knowledgeable attitude still made Riester uneasy yet happy … His father had said that as long as it wasn't those people who rushed over at the first possible moment, there wouldn't be any danger. Riester thought about it and said in a low voice, "Instructor, I..." But the teacher smiled and shook his head, "Child, I see unease in your eyes. You don't need to be afraid. The instructor knows that this makes you different from others, but you are still my second disciple. " The instructor's expression changed for the first time, becoming benevolent and full of sympathy. "If you want to talk to me, I'm willing to be a pure listener."

Wyer looked up at the sky with a serene expression. The smile he had understood made him look like a saint. His back seemed to emit a sacred light which made him look holy and tall. Although, Wyer's heart was not holy at all.

Brat, I, your mentor, have already put down a Divine Aura for myself, and it looks like I can't fool a little brat like you.

"But... "My father said …" Riester hesitated. Teacher may look like a good person, but...

"Your father entrusted you to me." This damned old geezer, Wyer thought.

Riester thought for a while. "I should be able to trust the coaches, right?" Therefore, he explained in detail about the process of the mutation and his father's speculations, as well as the strange light that his eyes could see.

"I didn't expect your situation to be so complicated …" After saying that, the instructor sank into deep thought. His trembling lips revealed the worry of the instructor, making the innocent Riester feel touched.

Too fierce!

Such a test subject was simply rare. It would be a pity if he simply let it go. Wyer was so excited that he could not suppress the twitching of his mouth.

"Child, show us your sacred mark." Wyer finally decided to be a kind teacher step by step. The fun was always left to the patient.

Such a joyful mood made the smile on Wyer's mouth become more amiable.

Riester didn't doubt him. What need was there for such a kind and kind teacher to deceive him? After taking a few deep breaths, Riester focused on his chest. A few seconds later, his eyes began to glow with a golden light as if he was getting stronger and stronger.

"All right, son." Wyer held Riester's face and observed him carefully. From time to time, he would touch Riester's chest, caress his neck and collarbone, and then slowly touch his spine from the cervical spine to the fourth section.

Riester was extremely scared. Auntie Fran said that there were some weird uncles that liked little boys very much and would do some scary things to them. Was this a terrible thing? Or was there something even more terrible happening? Riester was so anxious that tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Interesting, really interesting. Wyer withdrew his wolf paws in satisfaction. He looked strangely at the brat's eyes that were filled with tears. Why did he look like he was about to cry? Was it because I was too moved to spare no effort to examine his body? Not bad, not bad, this kid must be the type to be grateful. Hehehe, then the training plan can't be too easy. For your glorious future. A little experiment with me.

After pondering for a moment, Wyer said slowly: "Child, look at my body, look at it with all your might." I have a little assumption about your eyes, to be sure. " Taking a few steps back, Wyer opened his arms and began to chant the Basic Prayer calmly. His expression was sacred and solemn.

"Instructor … In your body … " Riester looked at it in surprise, "There are three, no, four... Five, six. Seven silver Light Flow s flowed. Like melted metal, it felt good … Powerful, not like your father and uncles. " Riester couldn't find the right words to explain what he saw, but he had never observed anything so 'forcefully' before. It also made his eyes tired, and sweat dripped down from his forehead.

"You can see it. Very good, this is just as I expected. " Wyer stopped praying and walked over to Riester. He covered Riester's eyes with his hand and said, "Child, close your eyes and rest for a while. You're not familiar with this power yet, but teacher will help you understand it. "

Wyer lowered his head and chanted a hymn. His hands emitted a faint silver light, which was especially obvious in the dark forest.

Riester felt like a ball of warm gas was slowly seeping into his forehead, moistening his dry and tired eyes.

So comfortable... Riester secretly thought, he didn't see the instructor's weird smile at all, the trembling corner of his mouth and the burning look in his eyes. This was an expression only seen on the face of lunatics and maniacs.

"Riester, my child, have a good rest today. Starting tomorrow... I'll tell you. "Next, just follow the steps …" Take your time. I'm not in a hurry, you won't be able to escape … Heh heh heh, hahahaha!

Riester slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a kind smile, and a warm hand that had just left his forehead …

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