Time: 2009-2-229:54:09 Words: 2261
Using a saying from my previous life on Earth," Only those who can blend in with the environment can blend in with the environment." This was a saying that many people were familiar with. As time passed after my rebirth, I gradually changed the habit of calculating time by the day on Earth. I became more like a fairy and didn't care much about time. I even began to forget the existence of time.
Even so, time continued to move forward at its own pace. I had completely integrated into the surrounding environment. At this time, the "liberal arts" that I had learned here was officially coming to an end. I was about to welcome the "martial arts" that would save my life in the future. My mentor had also changed from the previous priest Sula to a night elf warrior Achilles who was proficient in military affairs.(In memory of the invincible hero of Greek mythology, Achilles), this experienced warrior came to teach us military and advanced combat skills.
I had always believed that in the process of learning battle techniques, the foundation of the body was a very important factor. This was because the body's reaction, endurance, explosive power, agility, flexibility, and the most basic strength would determine whether you were an outstanding warrior. In a great battle, these factors were very important. They would determine your life and death. I had confidence in these. The many battles and training I had in the past were quite useful. At the very least, after fighting with all kinds of magical beasts, I had developed my own fighting style and fighting awareness. This was something that no one else could compare to, including my genius brother.
After a few years of learning and application, we finally began the first social practice lesson of Kalimdor under the guidance of our mentor Achilles-- I was extremely familiar with the forest. After all, I had been fighting in the forest for so many years. How could I not be familiar with it? As I continued to integrate into this world, I became more and more familiar with it.
I have to admit that Achilles was indeed a good teacher. He was very fair to every student, and his military skills were indeed very impressive. Even I, the king of magical beasts, had to admire his unrestrained marching style. However, he could only be considered a probationary teacher in combat because he required every student to imitate his combat style. In the early stages, he was indeed very helpful to students who did not have their own combat awareness. In the later stages, the students would rely on their teacher's fighting style and would never be able to develop their own fighting style. They would never be able to surpass their teacher. I never did what Achilles said, so in his eyes, I was a cold and rebellious " bad student."
Because my fighting style leaned towards elegance and magnificence, I was destined to never be able to learn Achilles 'simple and direct attack style. This was something that I had developed in my previous life when I was playing Warcraft. Perfection had always been what I pursued, and it wouldn't change just because I was reborn. Up until now, many of the moves that I had created were extremely elegant and gorgeous, causing others to overlook the hidden killing moves.
Time could turn an ignorant newbie into an experienced hero. As time passed, my training targets changed from Kobolds and Half-dwellers to powerful Ogres. From the initial skirmishes to the direct confrontations, it was clear that my strength was increasing day by day.
Recently, due to the bottleneck in my strength, I stopped looking for trouble with those magical beasts. I only tried my best to perfect my moves and make up for the flaws in my moves. The profound techniques that Achilles taught me were integrated into my moves. In constant battle and practice, these moves were sublimated into perfect and gorgeous skills.
Unfortunately, because of the bottleneck, I stopped looking for trouble with the magical beasts and started looking for trouble with Jarod instead. Every time I created a new skill or compound skill, this fellow would be my test subject. I would first use him to practice my moves. Unfortunately, this fellow's interest was only in military matters and he rarely wasted time on combat techniques. Thus, this fellow's strength could only be considered average. However, in military exercises, very few people could win against him. Of course, that did not include me, the king of magical beasts who had experienced hundreds of battles. How could I lose to a little brat whose hair had not fully grown?
Because of this, Jarod was always scolded by his sister, and because of this, Jarod was like a frosted eggplant when he heard his sister's name. This guy is really scared of his sister. I just don't understand what's so scary about Marv!
"Recently, this guy has been beaten up very badly by me. Perhaps it's because of a bottleneck, but my attacks have unknowingly become much heavier. In the end, Jarod was beaten up very badly by me. After returning, this guy shamelessly boasted to his sister that his injuries were from fighting with the magical beasts in the forest. His sister really believed his nonsense and encouraged him for the first time! This woman was really brainless. How could she believe such nonsense?
But then again, that lewd Jarod had indeed improved a lot. In the beginning, he didn't even last long before he was beaten down by me. Now, he was able to maintain an undefeatable situation without me using my full strength. This was indeed very rare! With Jarod's tremendous improvement, I began to grow anxious, because I had yet to break through my bottleneck.
Thus, I made a major decision to travel around Kalimdor and look for a way to break through my bottleneck. I would do everything I could to increase my strength and also look for a way to heal the Evil Demon Hunter's eyes. Look, the fox's tail is exposed!）However, the time is not ripe yet. At least, I have to wait until my studies are over.
Recently, I've always been with that lewd Jarod, and I feel that I've changed a lot. At least, I feel that I smile more than before. I haven't smiled since Aunt Oriel left. According to Malfurion, I'm smiling all the time. Although it's very faint, it's much gentler than before. I think Aunt will be happy for me if she sees me like this!~
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, and the time for me to travel is getting closer and closer!
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My family said before, it's not impossible to fantasize, but it must be fantasized on the spectrum. Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a fantasy, it would be called a daydream. When I was writing articles in the past, I started to fantasize about the protagonist very badly. But, after my dear said that, I decided to change my ways. This book is my first novel!~
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