martial skill

  The terrace at home became a place for Roy to practice his martial skills.

  However, even if those martial skills with coherent movements were broken down into a series of simple movements, it would still be difficult for Roy...

  Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Roy alone practiced disassembly movements on the terrace. Each movement slowed down several times, but it was still extremely stiff.

  After a while, golden's hair was wet with sweat from his forehead, and his hair became limp and stuck to his forehead, making him very uncomfortable.

  Roy ran downstairs to get a towel to wipe his sweat. When he walked onto the terrace again, he found Moira standing on the terrace next door.

  She rarely wears such tight-fitting corsets, and the ties on her sides have not had time to be tied into beautiful knots, but this does not affect the quiet beauty of Darkmoon Elf on her body.

  She even tied her hair into a ponytail...

  Moira imitated Roy's disassembly movements and completed them with no difficulty.

  Seeing Roy peeking towards her from across the terrace, she held her hands on the railing and said with a smile, "Is this what you're doing? I see you're practicing very attentively, so I couldn't help but take a second look..."

  "That's right, you did a good job, but I can't do it no matter what. I always get out of shape every time I do it."

  Roy felt that he was a bit stupid. Moira could learn something after watching it a few times, but he still couldn't do it after practicing for a whole day.

  "Don't be discouraged. Let's practice together so we can correct each other's mistakes..."

  Moira said to Roy on the terrace here, her face turned red perhaps because of the exercise.

  "OK!"

  Roy suddenly felt that this boring exercise didn't seem so hard anymore.

  Moira stood on the opposite terrace and began to try to learn Roy's non-standard disassembly moves.

  The process was naturally very pleasant, but when Sabrina came back from school at Elf Academy, she walked onto the terrace and saw the dismantling actions Moira was doing. She couldn't help but frown, hesitated for a moment, and walked downstairs without saying anything.

  Sabrina took a shower downstairs, changed into a looser skirt, and walked onto the terrace again.

  She crossed her arms, leaned against the balcony door, and said to Moira:

  "Moira, none of your disassembly movements are standard. I suggest you stop and correct your movements."

  "Is it wrong?" Moira glanced at Sabrina and asked humbly: "Sister, what exactly is wrong...can you point it out for me?"

  With Sabrina's guidance, Roy suddenly remembered that there were indeed a few things that were wrong.

  But those movements were basically in places that his arms and thighs couldn't reach.

  In order to complete these actions, Roy lowered his standards, causing the actions to become out of shape.

  With Sabrina's guidance, Moira quickly completed the correction of these movements, but Roy couldn't do it no matter what.

  Sabrina couldn't help but dig Roy on the patio next door:

  "Your arms and thighs are really too stiff. Didn't instructor Nora tell you that this kind of body is not suitable for learning elf body refinement?"

  Roy stood on the terrace with some embarrassment and broke off his stiff arms, but unfortunately it still had no effect.

  Sabrina took a few glances and said to Roy unceremoniously:

  "The ligaments on your body have not been fully stretched, so your movements are not standard."

  "Once these dismantling movements are not done properly, when you put all the movements together into coherent movements, there will be obvious sluggishness, and further you go harder it gets adjusted, which will eventually make your movements seriously out of shape."

  "You are really not suitable for practicing martial skills. It's better to give up before you start."

  Roy didn't respond to Sabrina's words and continued to clumsily perform the disassembly movements.

  "Sister..." Moira protested quietly.

  Sabrina glared at her and was about to turn around and go downstairs, but Moira grabbed her skirt with her hands.

  She turned to stare at Moira…

  "sister..."

  Moira begged.

  "I don't have that much time, so I'll just help him this time!"

  Sabrina said to Moira, but also to herself.

  Roy was still trying his best to straighten his arm when he suddenly found a white and soft hand holding his wrist. Her fingers were cold...

  Roy turned around and realized that Sabrina was already standing on the terrace of his house, and was standing silently behind him.

  Although the terraces of the two houses are adjacent to each other, there is at least a width of more than five meters in the middle.

  Roy glanced subconsciously at her long legs, but didn't notice the slight blush on Sabrina's face.

  However, Sabrina was not polite, and fiercely pushed Roy's arm backwards. The ligaments were still very painful under the strong pull, and Roy couldn't help but call out pitifully.

  "Don't move, keep it up..."

  Sabrina personally guided Roy in the disassembly movements, while Moira lay on the terrace watching the fun.

  After finally learning these dismantling movements, it is even more difficult to connect the movements together. Each movement has a specific trajectory.

  Every time you exert force, you also need to have strict requirements, and you need rhythm and rhythm...

  Roy finally understood what instructor Abbott Nora said in the first lesson, and it seemed that it was not an exaggeration at all.

  This is just the continuous movements of the simplest move...

  Roy was a little afraid to think about it.

  Fortunately, Sabrina demonstrated the move several times and was able to complete it easily.

  She is tall and slender, and when she demonstrates these primary level martial arts skills slowly, she looks like she is dancing.

  Unlike Moira's nimbleness, Sabrina's movements are very powerful, and every movement is full of oppression.

  Roy finally understood that the last time Sabrina beat him up, there was absolutely no luck...

  However, Instructor Nora has not taught coherent movements yet. Even if Roy can't do it, he still has time to continue practicing.

  At the end of this painful exercise, Roy lay imageless on the terrace floor...

  "Are those Silvermoon Elf still causing trouble for you?"

  Sabrina didn't leave in a hurry and asked Roy while sitting on a chair nearby.

  "Well, we had a fight today!" Roy said.

  Sabrina hesitated before saying, "There is a mixed-race elf mutual aid group at the Elf Academy. You can tell them about your situation."

  Roy shook his head and said, "I can solve it myself, in our way."

  Sabrina stood up and turned back to Roy and said, "Smart people don't refuse other people's kindness."

  After saying that, she walked downstairs. She was not prepared to jump back from the balcony here.

  "Thank you for the compliment..."

  Roy's voice came from behind.

  Sabrina resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him and quickly left Roy's yard.

  …

  The moonlight outside the window made the sea in the distance sparkle.

  Roy sat on the single bed in his room, feeling extremely sore in every joint in his body.

  In addition to two books, there is also a bottle of life potion on the table by the window.

  Roy actually wanted to drink the bottle of life potion and try the effect of the potion.

  But since the boss of the pharmacy said that the life potion was not very effective in eliminating bruises and swelling, Roy resisted the idea.

  So he thought of the 'secondary healing technique', but unfortunately he hasn't learned it yet.

  If it wasn't too late, he even wanted to run to the temple and let Jasper give him a simple treatment.

  "By the way, didn't I learn the 'Glimmer Illumination Spell'? High Priest Reed said that this divine technique also has a slight therapeutic effect."

  Roy slapped his forehead and suddenly thought.

  So he quickly took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, recalling the painting method of divine rune in his heart, and silently recited those few prayers in his heart.

  After everything was ready, Roy stood in the room, first drew the curtains, and then closed the door.

  Silently draw the divine rune with Holy Light Power, and then recite those few sacred prayers silently.

  The divine rune formed a rune pattern woven with holy light. As the last prayer ended, the rune pattern floating in mid-air seemed to be activated.

  Right in front of Roy, those holy lights condensed into a slightly warm ball of light, floating above Roy's left shoulder.

  It was an extremely soft ball of light, which made Roy's room a little brighter.

  Roy tried to control the glimmer of light to float upward. The glimmer of light was not blocked by the wooden board and rushed directly into the ceiling.

  Ms. Belinda is sleeping upstairs. If she wakes up, she will not be scolded. She is a believer of the Moon God Cult...

  Frightened into a cold sweat, Roy quickly let the light fly back.

  Obediently and honestly floating in front of him, Roy stretched out a finger and tried to touch it. It was a little warm, but his finger passed through the light ball without any hindrance.

  Then Roy tried to condense a little bit of holy light onto the tip of his finger, and used this tiny touch of holy light to touch the light group. In an instant, the shimmering light swallowed up the holy light on his fingertip, and the shimmering flame exploded. After a while, it calmed down.

  This glimmer of light can't last long, only about a quarter of an hour.

  Roy stopped trying anything else. He controlled the dim light to get closer to his arm. The faint warmth shone on the pain of the joint ligaments, which indeed made the pain less.

  Roy immediately lay down on the bed and let the shimmering light float back and forth along his limbs. It felt a bit like an electric grill...

  He didn't know when he fell asleep. When Roy opened his eyes and woke up, it was already dawn.

  Roy got up from bed early. Although he felt sore all over his body, at least it didn't affect his activities like last night.

  After getting dressed and seeing that it was still early for school, Roy decided to go shopping at the fish market on the pier. He hadn't eaten much fish recently.

  (End of chapter)