Chapter 14 There has never really been a brave man.
Although today is Karina's birthday party, the protagonist is not actually her.
But profit.
This is just a salon party held in her name.
So after giving away the gifts, the 'adults' gathered together and chatted about various things.
As the owners, the Minte couple were naturally among them.
Karina didn't care about this. The two most important friends had already come and received gifts from them. She felt that this was a successful birthday party.
Afterwards, there was eating, drinking and chatting. The banquet was over and the guests left.
After Karina said goodbye to her two friends, she washed up under the service of the maid, then fell asleep happily on the bed with a big rag doll in her arms.
Today is another fulfilling day for her.
Mr. and Mrs. Minte were in their bedroom, chatting about what happened at the banquet.
Thinking of her daughter Karina kissing two teenagers one after another, Sissi Minter smiled and said: "Our daughter will definitely be the dream lover of all young people from noble families in the entire France." "
Is this a good thing? "Abelen Minter changed his clothes and said at the same time: "I won't talk about Ryan, he is the future warrior, and Karina will not suffer a loss if she follows him. But Hardy is nothing, the son of an ordinary wealthy businessman, now Her father is still dead, and Karina will only suffer hardship if she follows him."
"Back then, when I followed you, didn't I endure hardship?" Sissi put on her pajamas. She was actually a larger version of Karina. Apart from mother and daughter, Age and temperament, other aspects are almost carved from the same mold.
Abelen smiled bitterly and said: "That was different. I had no enemies at that time, and my future was bright. No one knew Hardy's enemies."
Sissi thought about it, and she sat on the edge of the bed. He leaned back, exposing his plump curves, like a ripe fruit. When he pinched it gently, juice splashed out: "It's getting late, it's time to rest." "
I still have to go out." Abelon took off his aristocratic robes and put on the bishop's red priest's robe: "Jerry, the son of the Hodgson family, seems to have been mentally invaded by evil spirits. We have made an appointment to help him exorcise the evil spirits tonight. We can only go there once." "
Is that Jerry who looks no worse than Hardy?"
"Yeah, he's also very smart. I hope he can become a priest after he is cured."
"Then be careful on the road."
"Yes. "Yes."
Abelon kissed Sissi's forehead gently, and then left the bedroom.
Listening to the familiar footsteps going downstairs and then gradually disappearing, Sissi walked to the window and watched her husband walk out of the manor, get into the carriage, and disappear into the night.
She raised her head slightly. The silver full moon was shining with cold white light, and the entire area seemed to be covered with a thin layer of snow.
At this time, Hardy was already meeting Sophie by the lake.
Today, Sophie is wearing a black leather armor and looks heroic.
At this time, Hardy was lying on the ground panting. There was a scratch on the left side of his clothes and a piece of cloth on the right side.
After finally catching his breath, Hardy turned around and asked, "Why are you so much better than last night?"
Sophie's strength surged tonight.
Faster reaction speed, faster prediction speed, they are simply two different people.
This is not to say that Sophie was not powerful last night. Hardy could see that Sophie was out of control last night. The succubus itself is not good at melee combat. If she could use magic, Hardy could not last for ten seconds last night. Don't He said that Sophie was thrown to the ground. Sophie also didn't use magic tonight, but it was completely different from last night.
Sophie sat on the bluestone, holding her chin and looking at Hadi, her eyes full of joy: "Because I'm full today."
"Full?" Hadi was stunned for a moment: "Did you not eat last night?"
"Almost."
Is that so?
Hardy vaguely felt that something was always a little bit wrong, but he couldn't find anything suspicious.
Sophie played with the tips of her braided hair and said in a gentle tone: "I don't know what you have experienced before, or you are really talented in fighting. During the fight, your movements were severely deformed, but you always You can fend off fatal attacks. This is the strength you have even when you are not strong. If your strength improves, it will be quite easy for you to defeat me head-on."
Hardy sat up and asked: "What does this mean? ?"
"I don't know how to teach you."
Huh?
Looking at Hardy's puzzled expression, Sophie smiled and said: "The so-called systematic training is actually a set of theories for people with mediocre talents. For geniuses, this training method will actually limit their talents." "What do
you mean? Yes, I am a genius?"
Sophie nodded: "Your fighting consciousness is stronger than that of the former brave man, and much better than the current Ryan. The only drawback is that your physical fitness is not enough, and your body cannot keep up with your fighting consciousness. , I will just train on this aspect in the future."
"I always feel like you are trying to comfort me."
Sophie shook her head: "If Tiger likes me, I naturally have the strength and vision."
Hardy Silence fell.
He understood what Sophie meant. The combat intuition he had developed through his crazy grinding of monsters and gold in the game was regarded by Sophie as a natural talent.
No matter how much time Hardy spent in the past to 'point out' this ability, it is now his ability, the ability engraved in his soul.
This is natural talent.
After a while, Hardy smiled: "Then what deficiencies do Sophie think I have? Apart from physical fitness!"
"I can't teach you magic, because the succubus uses racial magic. Moreover, the body structure of our two races is not the same, so the use of magic skills is very different. Chaotic teaching will only harm you." Sophie thought for a while and said: "But do you want to learn another sword technique? Swordsmanship does not involve changes in combat skills, but it can give you another way to fight."
"What swordsmanship?"
"Fire Phoenix Swordsmanship!"
Hardy was stunned, and after a while he said: "This is not Is it the family swordsmanship of the Linde family? Ryan told me before, you taught me..." "
Haha, no." Sophie smiled charmingly, and there was even a bit of ridicule on her face, but It was not directed at Hardy: "The so-called Fire Phoenix Sword Technique is actually the sword technique of the Demon Realm's royal family."
This statement surprised Hardy even more, and an endless storm of thoughts arose in his mind.
These storms converge and divide, and finally form a fact that makes people tremble all over.
"Could it be that the so-called brave blood is actually..."
Sophie nodded with a smile: "Yes, in fact, the so-called brave are just traitors from the demon world. The surname Linde is the transliteration of 'Lida'. And Lida is one of the three major bloodlines of the Demon Realm's royal family."
(End of this chapter)