Training Plan
"Albert? Are you alright?" Seeing that Abel was in a daze, Winst asked with concern.
"What? Leader, I'm fine. I just thought of something.”After regaining his senses, Abel decided to temporarily put aside this question that he did not understand.
"It's good that they're fine. They'll probably be back soon. It's time to prepare for dinner.”
"You're eating so soon?"
"Fast? You've been meditating for two hours. It's time to eat.”
"Two hours?" Winst's answer startled Abel. It actually took so much time. I only circulated it once. No wonder cultivation is so difficult. It consumed too much time.
In fact, Abel had thought too much. It was his first time circulating the mental cultivation method, so it was normal for him to take a longer time. After he became familiar with it, the time he spent in meditation would be shortened. Of course, every time his realm increased, the time he spent in meditation would also be shortened. Otherwise, if he continued to cultivate at this speed, there would be no high-level warriors in this world.
Just as Abel was letting his imagination run wild, Brad came back first.
"Guild Leader, we've bought everything we need.”After saying that, Brad looked at Abel with a strange gaze."Uh ~~ Albert, have you mastered battle energy? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Yes, I've mastered it. Brother Brad, you said you bought everything, but why can't I see it? Aren't you empty-handed?”Abel asked curiously.
You don't know about interspatial rings?"
"Oh, I've heard of it. Is it the one you're wearing?”
"Yes, that's it, but it's not a high-grade item. Hey, Albert, don't force him." Seeing that Abel was about to bite the ring off, Brad jumped away in fear.
"Stingy, you didn't even give it to me to take a look." Abel, who had failed the robbery, looked at Brad with disdain. He silently accused Brad of being stingy with his eyes, completely forgetting his actions just now.
“..”Brad looked at Abel helplessly, speechless.
Everyone came back one after another. The most miserable one was Will. He didn't have an interspatial ring, so he came back with a 200-pound piece of iron.
"Alright, everyone's here. Let's go eat and discuss Abel's training tomorrow.”Winst said after putting the item into his interspatial ring.
In a private room of the restaurant, six people were staring blankly at a human-shaped locust sweeping away all the food on the table.
"Albert, do you have an interspatial ring in your stomach?”Brad muttered to Abel, asking the same question that everyone wanted to know.
"Phew ~~~ I haven't eaten so much in a long time, burp ~~~" With a long burp, Abel finally ended his battle.
"Do you usually eat this much?" Winst was also worried about Abel's appetite. In the afternoon, it would be a problem to feed him, let alone train.
"I didn't have the chance to eat like this before. How would I know how big my appetite is?”Abel rolled his eyes at Winst's question. Hearing Abel's answer, everyone clearly felt that their faces were covered with the label of a sucker.
After settling their stomach problem, the seven of them went straight to the hotel. They had to study Abel's training plan.
"First of all, Abel, from tomorrow onwards, you have to tie a piece of iron to each of your arms and legs for weight training. Other than sleeping, you have to wear it at all times. Then, there was the issue of the schedule. After waking up, he had to meditate first. After breakfast, he would go to the forest outside the city for hiding training. He would rest at noon and have actual combat training in the afternoon.”Winst made some general arrangements for Abel's training.
"He hasn't gone through any basic training and is going straight to actual combat. Is that okay?”Will asked.
"At first, I was thinking of letting him go through regular basic training, but considering Abel's age and his many years of habits, I think it's better to let him use the way he's used to fighting.”It was obvious that Winst had been considering this question for a long time.
"So that's how it is, that's good too, when the time comes, Babasa and I will fight with him."
"Then it's decided for the time being. I'll make a training form. If there's a problem, we can change it at the moment.”
"Wait, I have a question." When Abel heard Winst mention the form, he realized a big problem.
"Aber, are you going to complain?”Brad immediately looked at Abel with disdain.
"Tsk ~ Who do you think I am? This little bit of training is not difficult for me.”Abel retaliated strongly against Brad's contempt.
"Guild Leader, the problem I'm talking about is…I can't read." When Abel said this, even his shameless character blushed slightly.
“........”
Hearing Abel's words, everyone's expression froze. That's right. Abel worked hard every day to survive. It was already a high level of treatment for him to be able to eat. How could he have the time to study? Even if he wanted to learn, no one would be willing to teach him.
"Sigh... Alright, from tomorrow onwards, the time for evasive training and actual combat training will be halved and changed to cultural lessons.”Winst sighed.
The next day, Abel woke up before daybreak. Not only did he need to meditate to train his warrior power, but he also needed to meditate to increase his spiritual power. With Winst's guidance, he also wanted to condense his spiritual power into the vortex form as soon as possible. However, in order to train his battle energy, he could only reduce the meditation time to one hour. He did not dare to take up too much sleep time. Who knew how sick the so-called devil training was? If his mental state was not good, he would definitely not be able to endure it.
After finishing his meditation, Abel opened his eyes. With a direction, he had been condensing the vortex for the past hour, but it was not very effective. Ai Bo stretched his back and continued his meditation. After circulating his mental cultivation method, the sky was already bright. Although he had less sleep, Ai Bo felt energetic. She walked out of the room and saw everyone eating downstairs.
"Ah ~~ You guys are too unchivalrous. You're actually eating in secret.”
"If we wanted to steal it, we would have taken it back to our rooms to eat.”Only Brad could say such words.
"Ai Bo, are you done meditating?" Winst was more concerned about Abel's cultivation.
"Yes, fortunately, it ended in time. Otherwise, there would be leftovers left when I came down.”Abel continued to complain.
"Don't you know anything else besides eating?”Avril felt helpless towards Abel.
"What's wrong with eating? When I first met you, you were still walking around the food stalls.”
Avril was rendered speechless by Abel's words, so she could only vent her anger on poor bread. She used a table knife to perform a dismembered version of food on the bread. Ignoring Avril's actions, Abel sat down near Catherine.
"Hi, Sister Tomato, good morning.”
"What? That... Good morning... Hearing Abel call her Sister Tomato, Catherine remembered that she was held hostage, and her face turned red again.
"You're in good spirits, Albert. I hope today's training will bring you enough surprises.”Babasa's eyes shone with excitement.
"Brother Babasa, don't worry, no matter how hard the training is, I will persevere.”Abel was confident in his own perseverance.
"Albert, where's your weight?" Will's sharp eyes noticed the problem that everyone had overlooked.
"Weight-bearing object? Ah, I forgot. I'll go back and bring it now.”After saying that, Abel hurried upstairs.
When Abel appeared in front of everyone again, his expression was not as relaxed as before. After all, he was carrying a 40-pound iron block. He did not feel anything when he walked, but when he raised his hand and lifted his leg, it would show.
"Abel, considering that you are suddenly not used to the training, I have chosen the lowest iron block of 40 pounds for you. You'd better get used to it as soon as possible.”Winst seemed to like to attack others. He had done it once during the last duel.
"Ah ~ It's going to get worse? This is already enough." Abel said with a sad face.
"You can give up if you can't do it. No one is forcing you.”Brad used his contempt at the right time.
"Who says I can't do it! Just watch, I won't admit defeat." Abel's unyielding personality came up. Even though he knew that it was a goading tactic, he refused to admit defeat.
"Hurry up and eat, then start training.”
After breakfast, everyone gathered at the entrance of the hotel.
"Abel, your current mission is to reach the training ground outside the city in half an hour. It's okay if you can't reach it.”Winst smiled and said something that made Abel tremble in fear. To Abel, not letting him eat was better than killing him.
"It's only half an hour. Let's hurry up and set off.”For lunch, Abel was full of motivation.
They walked out of the city without a word. At the beginning, Abel followed closely behind the others. Gradually, he started to feel the strain. The group was not slow at all. They could even run as fast as an average person. Normally, this would not be a problem for Abel. However, he was carrying a 40-pound iron block on him. It was not heavy, but it was not comfortable to walk so far with it on him. Ten minutes had passed. Although it was strenuous, Abel still persevered and walked down.
"Ah ~~ Walking after eating is indeed very comfortable. Alright, it's still very far from the training ground. We should still be able to make it in time if we speed up and run.”Winst's lazy words were like a bolt from the blue in Aber's ears. It's already good enough that I can keep up. You can't play with people like this, right?
Winst didn't care what Abel was thinking. He sped up and ran out of the city. The others followed him, leaving behind only a sentence he said when he ran away.
"Abel, if you don't follow me, you won't be able to find the training ground. Don't blame me for taking up your dinner time.”
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