The Fisherman's Profit
The next day, morning.
Today's sunshine is a bit mild, Leiter and Ruilai, wearing a windbreaker, are still training in the training ground.
Ruilai still practised at fixed points, that is, fixed water archery, passing through the gaps in the stones set by his father.
Ever since I heard my father tell him yesterday, after the fixed-point practice, there are also moving exercises. Then there are no-vision exercises, harsh environment exercises, catching fleeting target exercises, multi-target strike exercises, and so on.
He felt that there was a long way to go, and there was still a lot to learn, and he planned to conduct magic training whenever he had free time in the future.
~~ Whoosh~~ A water arrow passed through the centre of the stone accurately, and Ruilai showed joy on his face.
I have practised fixed-point practice for more than two hours today, and finally, I have a breakthrough!
He has been able to do it, passing through the gap twice in a row without collision, which is a significant improvement compared to yesterday.
He wanted to take a break. He happened to look at his father and found that his father was also concentrating on higher-intensity training, so he began to observe.
I saw where Leiter was, 20 meters in front of him, three fingernail-sized stones fell from the sky, and during the fall, they were about one meter from the ground.
With a "chuckle", three ground spikes burst out of the ground.
Rui Lai couldn't take his eyes off of this scene, not daring to blink, but saw three small stones, split into several petals!
Rilai was dumbfounded and swallowed. If he read it correctly just now, the thrust of the ground seemed to have hit the centre of the stone, and it didn't deviate at all.
Besides, he still hit three targets at once. Compared with hitting the target alone, the difficulty has been multiplied many times!
"Oh, it would be great if I could reach the level of my father!" Ruilai's eyes showed a hint of envy, and the small joy of breaking the record just now disappeared in an instant.
Rockfall!
Leite gathered a huge boulder at 50 meters in front of him, and then prepared to cast the Cone of Earth!
Compared to the tried-and-tested magics such as Earth Spike, Rockfall, Rock Light Shield, etc., for Leiter, the time of contact with the Cone of the Earth is less than two months. The proficiency of the ground cone technique is naturally not as good as the previous ones.
But from a high position, it is unstoppable. With more than ten years of hard-working experience in casting spells, and the Cone of the Earth is magic inherited from the bloodline talent, it is much easier to practice the Cone of the Earth now, and the speed of improvement is much faster than practising other magics in the past.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Leiter looked at the boulder in front of him, stretched out his hand, and a ground cone quickly condensed in mid-air, stabbing towards the depression of the boulder.
With a "whoosh", the cone hit the boulder accurately, but looking at the cone that deviated an inch from the center of the depression, Leiter shook his head. This result was far from his ideal level.
In his view, the ground cone technique is like an enhanced version of the ground thrust, with a strong ability to control the air. It can also attack from all corners and also has the effect of sneak attack.
So the Cone of the Earth is an ideal offensive magic in his mind. Now I have discovered that the magic inherited by this bloodline is faster to practice, so naturally we must firmly grasp this advantage and reach the point of proficiency as soon as possible.
Practice until the afternoon.
Even the lunch was delivered by the butler, and Leiter simply dealt with it at the training ground.
Sitting on the ground and meditating, recovering the mental power that had been drained from practising, Leiter had a smile on the corner of his mouth. After only one day of practice, the proficiency of the cone technique has improved by leaps and bounds.
It is better than the effect of practicing other magic for a week before.
During the meditation, Leiter heard footsteps walking slowly towards him. Sveta said with joy on his face, "Master, I have good news for you!"
Rett opened his eyes, and Sveta approached him, "Master, I went to the horse farm just now, and George told me that Haig is pregnant."
"What? Haig is pregnant!" Rilei had just released a water arrow, and heard what the butler said from afar, and hurried over, "Haiger, a proud filly, is pregnant, eh, let me guess, is Huige's child?"
"That's right, it seems that in more than half a year, Master Ruilai will be able to have a strong horse," Sveta said cheerfully.
"Oh, I think so, Thales doesn't often go out of the territory, the next little black horse must belong to me!" Riley looked at his father again, and added, "Of course, this is kind and tolerant. Father, there is no such thing as cruelly abandoning Huige and giving the little black horse to me."
Rhett smiled, thinking that at this time, Haig's belly hadn't bulged yet, so it was hard to see the number of twins, so he said, "Why can you be sure that Haig is only pregnant with one? If you have two more babies Womb, wouldn't it be the best of all three?
You, me, and Thales can all be replaced with better mounts. "
"Master, I heard from George that according to their family's ancestral horse breeding experience, a horse with an excellent physique like Haig is not only difficult to conceive, but also rarely gives birth to multiple births," Sveta explained from the side, He also felt that Haig was unlikely to have multiple births.
Rhett shrugged, not being too direct, "Well, I'm just looking forward to it. After all, Haig has broken away from the empiricism that George said, and it's only a few days since he came into contact with Gray. It must be judged by common sense."
"It seems to make sense." Reilly's eyes were full of thought. It would be better if there were multiple births.
West of Young Eagle Town.
Sun Lake, more than 20 kilometres away, has been frozen in winter, and the deep ice condensed on the surface has not yet melted.
At this time, by the Sun Lake, a Tier 2 Iron Horn Sheep and Flame Dog are engaged in a fierce battle.
The iron horn sheep used its huge horns glowing with cold light, and its four hooves moved wildly on the grassland, like a white shooting star, crashing into the grinning flame dog.
The flame dog roared in a low voice, his eyes were red, he opened his mouth, and a fireball hit the menacing iron horn sheep. The Iron Horn Sheep covered in scars did not dodge but chose to face it head-on. The pair of huge horns on top of its head, shining with a khaki-yellow light, became extremely hard in an instant.
A huge explosion sounded.
Hiding not far away, behind a boulder bunker, Leiter made a "shh" gesture to his three sons and quietly showed his head. I just saw the scene of the fireball shattering, and the Iron Horn Sheep was not blocked by the magic attack of the flame dog, and still ran wildly, showing the tendency of not giving up until it reached its goal.
The flame dog's fearful eyes flashed past, but the ferocity in his body was stimulated to the peak, and the word back was never in his mind.
Although there were several blood holes on his body, he resolutely rushed forward and started a wonderful hand-to-hand fight.
Two monsters, sometimes their claws collided with their horns, and sometimes they collided savagely.
However, Leiter keenly observed that in close combat, the flame dog does not seem to be the opponent of the Iron Horn Sheep. Whether it is the strength or the lethality of body weapons, the Iron Horn Sheep has the upper hand.
Sure enough, only a few minutes passed, and the injury to the flame dog became more serious. Suddenly, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and a red streamer appeared on its four paws.
The ironhorn sheep slammed into it again, but this time, it was slapped by the flame dog's paw, and bleated in pain after suffering.