Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 97: Fighting teacher
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the outskirts of northern district, a two-storey house with a simple style and a disrepair.
The Klein looks at overgrown garden and the wall with many plants in a trainee supervisor police uniform, slightly headed sideways:
"Is my fighting teacher living here?"
The Wrestler that can be picked by the Night Watcher team must be very good ...
The Leonard Mitchell who led him chuckled:
"Do n’t look down upon Mr. Gawain because of the environment in which he lives. Although he did n’t get the title in the end, he used to be a true knight."
Speaking of which, the poet Night Watcher, who casually wears white shirts, black trousers and button-free leather boots, is suddenly full of sentiment:
"He was active in the last glorious years of the knights, and the warriors in breastplates rushed towards the array of firearms and artillery, destroying their opponents and leveling the front line. Unfortunately, they soon ushered in high-pressure steam The invention and installation of rifles and six-barreled machine guns, since then, the knights have gradually withdrawn from the stage. "
"The same is true for Mr. Gawain. More than two decades ago, his Ahowa Knight Regiment encountered an army with the most advanced weapons in Republic of Intis ... Hey, whenever I think of this, I feel as if I have touched the dust of history The reversal of vicissitudes and fateful shock, there are psalms brewing and surging in my heart, however, I will not write poetry. "
... So what do you say so much? Klein pretended not to hear Leonard's self-deprecation, and seriously and seriously suggested:
"My university classmates told me that writing poetry is a very talented thing, it is best to start by reading" Ruen Early Classical Poetry Collection. "
Leonard ’s emotions will change, and they will happily say:
"I have already bought this collection of poems, and there are books such as" Mister Russell Selected Poems ". I will try to make myself a Midnight Poet, Mr. Divinator."
This is suggesting ... acting method? Klein seems to answer without understanding:
"Then you need grammar books."
"Okay, let's go in." Leonard reached out and pushed open the half-covered iron fence gate, and walked to the house along the road where two people could go side by side.
Before approaching, Klein saw the front door open, and a tall man came out of the house.
His blond hair is very short, his temples have appeared white, and the skin on his face has traces of wind and frost infestation.
"What are you doing here?" the middle-aged and old man Shen Sheng asked.
"Mr. Gawain, according to the contract you signed with Police Department, our trainee supervisor will follow you to learn fighting." Leonard explained with a smile.
"Fighting? Now era doesn't need to learn fighting." Gawain looked at Klein with slightly muddled eyes and said lifelessly, "You should practice drawing guns and shooting to master the most advanced weapons."
Is this a psychological shadow cast by a six-barrel machine gun and a high-pressure steam rifle? Klein did not respond recklessly, sideways looks at Leonard funny.
"For the police, fighting is still a must-have subject. Most of the criminals we face are not Devils that must be executed immediately. They may not even have weapons. In this case, fighting skills are needed. "Leonard has been ready to speak.
Gawain was sullen and silent for more than ten seconds:
"You try a punch."
He said to Klein.
Klein, who did n’t take his cane, remembered the boxing match he watched on past life, raised his arms and waved forward.
Gawain sucked the corner of his mouth slightly invisible and thought for a while:
"Kick."
Half the body, shaking the crotch, Klein tightened the thigh, and pulled out the right foot.
"Cough ..." Gawain pressed his hand against his mouth, coughed twice, and looked at Leonard, "I will abide by the contract. Four times, three hours each time. "
"You are a fighting expert, you decide." Leonard nodded without hesitation, smiling to Klein, "See you at dinner."
When he walked out of the iron fence gate, Klein asked curiously:
"Teacher, where should I start practicing? Strike or punch?"
As a qualified keyboard expert, he knows that the footsteps of Doug are also very important.
Gawain hands hung down on both sides of the body, shook his head very hard and said:
"What you need most now is strength training."
"Did you see that? There are two iron dumbbells, they are your companions today."
"In addition, you also need to practice squats, running, and skipping ropes. We will come in groups."
During Klein ’s daze, his voice suddenly increased, and he asked with dignity:
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!" At this moment, Klein felt that he had returned to military training, facing an inhuman trainer.
"Go to change your clothes first, there is a set of knights training cloth on the sofa." Gawain suddenly sighed, turned his back on his back, and walked towards the pair of iron black dumbbells.
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At six o'clock in the evening, at the corner of the Oldville restaurant.
Except for the Frye with the rotation of Chanis Gate, the members of Black Thorns Security Company are all present, with a total of six Night Watcher and five civilian staff.
The white tablecloth was laid quietly on the long table. The waiters came carrying plate after plate of food. They cut it before sending it to each guest separately.
Klein saw steaks with black pepper sauce, bacon, sausages with mashed potatoes, custard, aloe, special cheese, amber champagne, but, He had no appetite, and he almost vomited after training in the afternoon.
Looking at the new Night Watcher with white face and loose eyes, Dunn picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and smiled and smiled:
"Let ’s welcome the new member, Klein Moretti, cheers!"
The cold and restrained dark-haired lady Gragus Raideen, the short and sturdy 《Sleepless》 Kenry White, the sloppy men Leonard Mitchell, and the white-haired black pupil 《Midnight Poet》 Kija Duna, simultaneously toast, looking to the new teammates.
Klein endured the discomfort of the training, took the glass of amber champagne and stood up:
"Thank you."
He clinks with each Night Watcher one by one and looks up to drink a little champagne.
"At this time, don't our Author say anything?" Dunn looked at Kija Duna with a smile.
Kija Duna is a 30-year-old lady. Her appearance is quite ordinary, but her temperament is very outstanding. She is quiet and peaceful. Coupled with her rare white long hair, she has a certain charm.
Klein heard from Old Neil that this amateur 《Midnight Poet》 is a novelist and tried to submit articles to newspapers and magazines. Unfortunately, only a few tabloids passed.
Kija smiled and glanced at Dunn and said:
"In order to make the‘ Miss Author ’you call a reality, captain, I think you should grant me a special fee so that I can pay for the novel.”
Dunn smiled with his hands:
"You should learn from Old Neil and find a more appropriate reason."
"In this respect, I admire Mr. Neil the most!" Roseanne swallowed a piece of roasted lamb leg meat, shouting echoed.
When everyone talked and laughed, Leonard looked at Klein and chuckled lightly:
"Too tired, have no appetite, can't eat?"
"Yes." Klein sighed.
"If you haven't touched it, then I can help." Leonard don't waste food.
Klein nodded in no way at all:
"No problem."
In this way, most of the food in front of him was eaten by Leonard and others.
At the end of dinner, the waiters brought beef pudding and ice cream.
Klein tasted the latter bite, only to feel cold and sweet, especially appetizing.
Unconsciously, he finished his ice cream with blueberry juice.
And because of this, he began to feel the hunger scratching his heart and stomach, which was a longing for his body to be replenished after a lot of consumption.
Swallowing a spit, Klein looked in front of him, only to see the dish was messy and there was almost nothing left.
"Come here, let's finally have another drink for Klein." At this time, Dunn proposed.
His voice did n’t fall, Klein blurted out and made his debut:
"captain, can I have another dinner?"
After hearing this request, the crowd was silent for a while, and then laughed softly.
"haha, you finally recovered, no problem, two more copies will do." Dunn shook his head and smiled.
While anxiously and impatiently waiting, Klein heard the tweets of his stomach.
Finally, a piece of steak with black pepper sauce just arrived.
The Klein that shed tears with a knife and fork, and it only took a minute and a half to solve the seven-cooked food, and the mouth smelled of meat and juice.
I do n’t know how long it took, looks at empty dishes, he was satisfied with sighed, put down the knife and fork, and sipped champagne.
"Waiter, checkout." Dunn turned to the waiter next to him.
The waiter first went to the front desk, then returned with the bill, explaining in detail:
"You have opened five bottles of Disu champagne, each bottle of 12shilling3 pence, a small glass of Nanville red wine, 10 pence ... 1shilling2 pence per black pepper sauce steak ... 6 pence per beef pudding, 1shilling per ice cream … A total of 5 pounds 9shilling6 pence. "
5 pounds 9shilling6 pence? Almost ate my one week's salary! The restaurant is much more expensive than eating at your own home! Klein heard a bang, and I am very thankful that captain said that you don't need to treat yourself, there is a small vault, and there is additional funding!
He carefully calculated, and found that the most expensive part of the dinner was the wine, and just 5 bottles of champagne was more than 3 pounds!
This is no different from the earth ... Klein quietly touched his stomach and forced to finish the last sip of champagne.
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In the early morning of the next day, Klein felt his lower abdomen swell, and turned over to get up.
He just started to feel powerful, and was immediately sobered up by the soreness of his muscles, only to feel that his body was no longer his own.
"What a familiar feeling ... Just like the next day after being penalized for frog jumping ... Today, on rest day, I still have to visit my tutor to see if I can borrow the Honages main peak from the university library Academic monograph ... "The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he moved to the outside with difficulty.
Every step he takes, he wants to take a breath.
"Klein, what's wrong with you?" Melissa, who had just come out of the bathroom, looked at the quirky, slow-moving brother in doubt.