The sun gradually rose. In the small square of the dwarf village, 30 to 40 short figures stood straight. These were the hope of the future of the dwarves-the children of the dwarves!
Although I was only ten years old, I was much taller than the other children. I was already about 160 meters tall, but the other dwarven children were not even more than one meter tall. In the dwarven tribe, I became the tallest one!
The Dwarf Clan's chief, who was also the Dwarf Village's chief, was standing in front of us with a serious expression. The only thing that could prove that he was indeed over 90 years old was his gray beard!
Waving the heavy and huge double-edged axe in his hand, Grandpa Chief said in a dignified manner,"We dwarves are born warriors, so…from today onwards, I will teach you all the combat techniques that a warrior should master. In the near future…the responsibility of protecting the dwarven tribe will be on you!”
Grandpa Chief looked around and continued,""We dwarves don't have lazy children, and we don't have children who can't endure hardship. I won't say much about other things, I only have one request, and that is, you can't leave the village just because you've learned some skills.”
Yes!
Dozens of children roared in unison. Every child was extremely excited to be able to come into contact with and learn the skills of warriors. In the future... when they became real warriors, they would be able to walk out of the village and see the colorful world outside!
With a wooden axe specially made for children in my hand, I diligently learned from Grandpa Dwarf. For the entire day, other than eating, we were all learning axe techniques!
Although the wooden axe was not as heavy as the fine iron axe, it was still too heavy for us ten-year-old children. Especially after waving the axe for a whole day, the pain was even more unbearable!
At night, when I returned to the small house that the dwarves had specially built for me, both of my arms were swollen. The bone-piercing pain hit me like waves. I recalled how the other children had acted as if nothing had happened. I finally confirmed that the reason why dwarves were naturally suited to be warriors was related to their physique. It was not something that could be achieved just by external training.
However…I will not admit defeat. There is no such thing as losing in my dictionary. When I was on Earth, I had never lost to anyone. How could I admit defeat now?
Lying on the bed, I thought about it over and over again. I thought about everything Grandpa Chief had taught us, but…after thinking about it for half a night, I still couldn't figure out the crux of it.
Actually…the Dwarf's axe technique was nothing more than chopping. Its movements were mostly refined from the movements commonly used in daily life, and then combined with a reasonable combination. It was completely a display of the tyrannical strength of the body!
But…was this martial art really that powerful? Thinking back to the Hundred Battle Saber Technique I bought on Earth, if I compare it with my judgment, the difference between the two can be said to be thousands of miles!
The Hundred Battle Saber Technique also focused on strength and chopping, but…it was different from the Dwarf Axe Technique's blind chopping. The Hundred Battle Saber Technique focused more on the choice of the point of force!
The Dwarf Race's axe technique did not have any technique to speak of. It relied completely on powerful strength to slash back all the enemy's counterattacks. It was a typical battle technique of force against force!
However, the Hundred Battle Saber Technique was completely different. It paid more attention to the science, rationality, and cohesiveness of the force exerted. It used the shortest route and the simplest attack to unleash its strongest attack. Moreover, it attacked the enemy's strongest and weakest point!
The Hundred Battle Saber Technique did not stab or sweep. All the attacks could be summarized in one word-slash! From different angles and directions, he continuously slashed out, one after another. He did not defend himself, did not retreat, and did not stop. He kept slashing down, slashing down. With great strength, he slashed out accurately, logically, and coherently. He slashed at the enemy's most uncomfortable and difficult position. This was the Hundred Battle Saber Technique!
I quickly replayed Grandpa Chief's side slash today. Although I definitely couldn't block it, but…as long as I found the most uncomfortable point and hit it quickly and accurately, Grandpa Chief's axe would definitely return empty-handed!
Someone once said," Give me a pivot, and I can tilt the entire Earth." This was not an exaggeration at all. It was just that…it was impossible to give him such a pivot. Even if there was such a pivot, it was impossible to have such a long lever. However, the principle he said was absolutely correct. This principle was the principle of the lever.
As long as you find that point, even if you use a small amount of strength, you can make an attack of 10 million pounds return without any attack. After going through scientific education, I clearly know that brute force alone is absolutely not enough.
The Hundred Battles Saber Technique was not a saber technique that only focused on technique and science, not strength. Instead, it was a saber technique that focused on both. It was equally important to have both tyrannical strength and an intelligent and sharp mind. Both were indispensable!
I couldn't lie down anymore when I thought of the excitement. I got down to the ground and picked up the axe by the bed. I started practicing according to the Hundred Battle Saber Technique's diagram and chant! For a moment…the room was filled with the whistling sound of the wind!
Ten minutes later, I sat back down on my bed in desolation. No…that kind of blade technique couldn't be used by a heavy and clumsy axe. Only with a suitable blade could I fully display the characteristics of the Hundred Battle Blade Technique!
The Hundred Battles Saber Technique not only applied the various qualities of a person to the extreme, such as strength, agility, intelligence, reaction, judgment... It also applied the saber to the extreme. Every part of the saber had its own unique function, and many techniques were performed by relying on the special structure of the saber. This short and clumsy ax was definitely not suitable!
Lying on the bed in disappointment, it seemed like…I had to have my own saber. However…the dwarfs had an unwritten rule that they would never forge any weapons for their own people, because that was the greatest insult to the dwarfs. In other words…if I wanted a saber that I liked, then there was only one way, and that was to train my arm strength as soon as possible. When I had enough strength, I would forge my own ideal saber!
Lying on the bed, I looked up at the green roof. I was only ten years old. To humans, I was still a child. There was still a long way to go before I grew up!
But…I want to grow as fast as possible, at least in terms of power. I know…in this world, without power, I can't do anything. I can't even go out. Power is what I desire the most!
Thinking back to my university days, in order to increase the physical strength of the basketball team members, the school specially made sand vests, sand leg guards, and sand elbow guards for everyone. Then…can I get a set to wear?
With this thought in mind, I gradually fell asleep. The next morning, I found Aunt Madia next door. She quickly agreed to make me a vest that I had drawn! And she told me that she happened to have a few pieces of sand fox skin, just enough to make a set of clothes!
After knowing that it would be ready by tomorrow morning, I left Aunt Madia's house and walked towards the small square where we gathered. I was still holding the heavy wooden axe in my hand!
When I passed by Uncle Levado's forging furnace, I saw a water barrel that was used to light a fire. With a thought, I pressed the huge wooden axe into it. Generally speaking, after the wood is soaked in water, it will be more than twice as heavy!
10 minutes later, I gently pulled the axe out. As expected…the axe had become much heavier. Unfortunately…because the soaking time was too short, the increase in weight was still a little too little. It did not reach my ideal!
Just as I was frowning, Uncle Rivado came out of the house. When he saw me holding a wet wooden axe, he thought I had accidentally gotten wet. He said enthusiastically,"Come, come, come…give me the axe, I'll help you roast him dry!
Smiling, I raised my head and calmly said to Uncle Levado,"Thank you, Uncle Li. I'm not troubled because the axe is wet. I just want the axe to be heavier!“
Uncle Rivado was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood my thoughts. Without saying anything, he took the wooden axe from my hand and soaked it in the water for a while. Then, he carried the axe to the smelting workshop next door and quickly threw the axe into the furnace that was filled with molten iron!
In the next moment, Uncle Liwa moved quickly. He picked up the wooden pliers beside him and quickly clamped the axe in the molten iron. He quickly lifted it out and threw it into the water. After a white smoke passed, Uncle Liwa was not afraid of the heat and reached out to pick up the axe.
It was no longer a wooden axe. The outside of the wood was soaked in a thick layer of molten iron. The entire axe was at least twice as heavy. It was no longer light. I tried to swing it twice. It was so tiring!
Clang! Clang! When…
My god…Grandpa Chief's bell rang to summon the children. I was probably the only one who hadn't gone. After thanking Uncle Levado, I quickly ran towards the field.
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