Ron spent the rest of the time looking for a good place.
He could bask in the sun perfectly and teach Heve.
The method he used to teach Brunhilda was to ruthlessly beat her up.
As expected of Odin's favorite daughter-in-law, Heve's weapon was a longsword that Odin had granted her with magic. It could be used as an ordinary weapon for attack and defense, or it could be used to open a spatial passageway in a special way to teleport her to her destination.
Therefore, Heve's fighting skills and swordsmanship were extraordinary.
This was also the reason why no one could teach her.
She was very talented and became very strong in a short period of time.
Thus, Brunhilda threw him to Ron.
At first, Heve thought that Ron had some special hobby.
Because she had been beaten badly, even with the Asgardian physique, she had been beaten black and blue.
Fortunately, she soon felt herself becoming stronger.
Ron noticed that she was very fast, and speed was clearly her advantage.
In comparison, her endurance was the worst.
Of course, it was only when compared to her own body that her endurance could not compare to other talents.
It was precisely because she had noticed the change in herself that Heve had endured it.
As a result, every time she went back late, her parents would ask her what she was doing.
Apart from her physique, Heve's swordsmanship was also getting stronger.
However, Ron had told her not to use the sword Odin had given her.
Because there was magic left behind by Odin, no one knew if Odin would use it to find Ron.
So, he took out a sword from the System Space and threw it to Heve.
"Fury of Thunder, Windchaser's Sword of Blessing: It came from the Molten Core and was a legendary weapon.”
This was the legendary Wind Sword, the largest single-handed sword in World of Warcraft.
There was lightning surrounding it, and Heve couldn't bear to part with it.
"Is this for me?"
Heve asked hopefully.
"No, this is for you."
Ron didn't dare let Odin see it.
Brunhilda had previously told Ron that Odin had asked her how she had obtained the Endless Blade.
Now, the Wind Sword was even more eye-catching than the Endless Blade, and there was a very obvious magical aura on it. If Odin knew, he would definitely want to investigate.
After all, Asgard didn't have the materials for both the Infinity Blade and the Wind Sword.
Brunhilda only said that she had a fortuitous encounter.
Odin trusted her, so he didn't ask further.
If Heve were to summon a Wind Sword out of thin air, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
Heve pouted unhappily.
For a long time, Heve pretended that she didn't want to talk to him.
Ron ignored her, of course.
Heve was just putting on an act.
Time passed in such a dull and ordinary day.
Apart from Heve, Ron's days were no different.
"Ha!"
Heve swung her Wind Sword at Ron.
Then, Ron grabbed the blade with his hand.
"Clang!"
It was like hitting steel, but Heve was not surprised. She was used to it.
Then, the Wind Sword triggered its effect, and a bolt of lightning flew towards Ron.
He was still unharmed.
Ron, on the other hand, kicked Heve far away with magic, making her feel a burning sensation in the area where she had been kicked.
Heve was already used to it. She got up from the ground and continued to attack Ron.
She used more techniques than brute force.
since she was clearly not as strong as Ron.
The result was the same. He was still sent flying by Ron.
This was Heve's daily training.
"I'm not fighting anymore."
Heve threw away the Wind Sword and sat on the ground, panting.
"How many times have I told you not to drop your weapon at any time, unless you are dead?”
Ron shouted sternly, and Heve picked up the Wind Sword.
When he was teaching her, Ron was a complete tyrant!
Heve thought, but she didn't dare to resist.
Ron had left a deep impression on her.
It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a shadow.
No wonder Brunhilda was able to become a Valkyrie. If she continued to be trained like this, she would be able to do the same.
"Teacher, are you from the Asa Celestial Race or not? His physique is too abnormal."
Heve said bitterly.
Ron didn't mind her choice of words, given that she was a young girl.
"Who else am I?"
"Then why are you so strong? I feel like I'm about to be kicked to death by you.”
"Because I'm gifted."
said Ron casually.
Heve pouted, obviously not satisfied with the answer.
She had noticed that Ron was completely different from the Asgardians.
Just his physique alone was many times better than the Asgardians.
In comparison, Ron was the true Protoss.
Most importantly, Ron's physique was getting stronger by the day.
It was as if there was no limit.
For example, she had used the Wind Sword to slash Ron, but it did not even leave a mark.
Even the lightning strike triggered by the Wind Sword did not cause any damage to Ron.
Even his hair was not messed up.
Therefore, Heve could only call him a pervert.
"So boring. Why isn't there a war to fight?”
Heve thought with longing. She also wanted to amaze the world with a brilliant feat like Brunhilda.
"Why do we have to fight?"
"Because you can gain prestige by fighting.”
Ron shook his head. Even after hundreds of years, Heve was still like a child.
That's right, Ron had been teaching her for even longer than Brunhilda.
At that time, Brunhilda was in the War of the Nine Realms, so she quickly obtained an opportunity.
But now, it was only a small-scale rebellion, and Heve did not have the chance to amaze the world.
Anyway, everyone knew that she was very strong.
"Teacher, do you have any more carrots?”
Ron's face darkened.
Some time ago, he had signed in and obtained a carrot, which was then eaten by Heve.
Now, she was addicted to it.
Of course, it wasn't because it tasted good, but because of its effects.
" Carrot: This is not an ordinary carrot. There was once an assassin who could obtain infinite power by eating it.”
Obviously, this was another metaphysical thing from the famous Carrot Killer…
However, Heve was not tired after eating it, which proved that it was effective.
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