Black Scepter Chapter 7: Strengthened road, potential limit

>When Heisel woke up, he found himself on a moving carriage.

Because he was tall, he occupied almost half of the carriage space, and when he opened his eyes and took a deep breath to sit up, a word suddenly interrupted his movements.

"Seven wounds, if the average person has already lost too much blood and died, if I am you, I will definitely not bravely sit up now."

Heysel turned his head, his thick beard almost blocked his sight, but he could still see the silhouette of Morpheus leaning against the opposite window reading a book.

It’s already dawning, the storm is still alive, but the chill in the air is still there, the carriage window is not open, but Morpheus is still reading through the books in his hands in the dark light-a borrowed from Sunderland The bound manuscript collection: "Element Particle Research".

It seems to mention Andariel’s theory in only a few words, but Morpheus has not yet found out too much clues. Heisel, who is waiting here to wake up, naturally has his own purpose, but it is clear that he needs Make sure the big guy in front of you is trusting yourself.

"Are you a friend of Hegel?"

"Your cavalry won’t draw each other because I’m a friend of Hegel," Morpheus reached out and took out a simple emblem, "I’m Morpheus Windsor, from the Windsor family. There is no malice. Of course, the reason why my guards started to work is that your knight has been malicious to me."

"I know very well what you encountered. Hydera has told me where the people you met come from, but I think you haven’t decided to trust me by now, right?"

Heysel frowned, looking at the young man 20 years younger than himself, with some hesitation: "That dragon...was it from you?"

Morpheus nodded, and the guy in front of him seemed not stupid enough to be unreasonable.

"So, you saved my life."

Heysel looked back, staring at the ceiling, and whispered: "So, whether you are my enemy, I owe you a big favor, don't you?"

"Although I want to deny it, if it is according to the actual situation, it is true." Morpheus turned a page and looked back at the manuscript, "I will not ask you for any return, but I suddenly have some questions. Ask you, you have the right to choose to answer or not to answer, Hegel is in the carriage behind, your narrative can be placed after my question."

"Hah, it feels awful after being stabbed a few times by myself. I don’t guarantee that I have answers to your questions-everyone thinks I’m stupid, I understand this."

Heysel looked very down, and the fact that he was beaten to death by his own people still made him very depressed.

He sighed, but then said: "But no matter what, I want to thank you, young people of the Windsor family."

Morpheus did not expect this guy to be so honest, but it also saved a lot of trouble. He closed the manuscript in his hand and asked: "Hegel said you are also from the north, but the martial arts are mostly from the barbarians. ?"

"The Quine family still has a guard of pure barbaric descent, and their martial arts are not comparable to those of Barrich, those who play tricks." Hessel pointed to himself. "My teacher is a pure barbarian warrior. Although I am the deputy commander of the Cavalry Regiment, but in terms of melee, I think this knighthood has no one who can be my enemy."

It may be bragging to say this from other people’s mouths, but Morpheus understands that if Heisel said that, it is indeed a very likely thing.

"I want to learn this martial art, can I?"

Morpheus bluntly put forward his requirements.

Heysel didn’t seem to expect that he would ask this question. He opened his mouth and froze for a while, and finally said: "Then you may have to suffer a bit."

"Bitter?"

Morpheus smiled, "How can I harvest the fruits without suffering?"

This sentence was said by Tang Jidi at the beginning, but it suddenly reminded me, but it also made Morpheus sigh in my heart, but Heisel replied seriously, "I believe, young man, you Did not understand the meaning of my words."

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In the evening of the same day, when the team was stationed on the vast plains, Heisel was already able to get out of the carriage with bandages and greet the friends of these "Windsor young people".

His wound recovery speed is really terrifying. Although he is at level I in terms of strength, the recovery speed of the wound is faster than Morpheus. It was not until then that Hegel realized that his old man had not changed at all for so many years.

While everyone was busy, Morpheus was standing in front of the campfire that had just ignited in the middle of the camp. Heisel readily agreed to teach Morpheus how to learn the barbarians’ combat skills. It’s strange, not one trick or one, it’s not a point of attack. This big man with a height of more than two meters just tells Morpheus what to do in one sentence: “Learn to control all the muscles of your body, even the smallest and most useless piece Also feel its existence."

It does not sound difficult. Tang Jidi had explained which parts of the body muscles are grown in each training method when training Morpheus-so he tried to control the most intuitive muscles, such as the inner side of the arm , The outer side of the upper arm, the thigh and the lower leg, etc., which are the most commonly used, and quickly mastered the trick, but when the target is extended to other positions, difficulties arise-"control and feel the presence of each muscle individually", this When the proposition is executed seriously, it is not as simple as expected.

"Control" does not mean moving a muscle--it uses consciousness to perceive its exact existence, exact size, exact location, and the energy that can be generated during contraction and release. This is a vast project, even at the moment Morpheus His strength and perception far exceed that of Heisel, but his understanding of his body is indeed "superficially abnormal" as Andariel said.

"Hah, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. If you are in the north, those guys who want to get married must fill your door!" Heisel cares no matter what Andalil’s identity is. Said hello, but the former mother of pain did not fling a cold face, but instead gave a smile to her face, without any intention of disturbing the atmosphere of the camp.

Hegel next door fetched today’s supper—several hunted hares, seeing Heysel giggling at Andariel, his mouth suddenly twitched, and he quickly pulled him aside, before he had time to discuss What, Heisel pulled a hare with a smile, and said: "I'm going to talk to that kid, you're busy with you first."

Hegel didn’t know what to say, and finally left with a scalp.

"Hey, do you find it difficult?"

Heysel carelessly patted Morpheus's shoulder with his big hand. The hare in his hand was swinging with his arm. For the convenience of talking with Morpheus, he squatted down and leaned over the campfire and said, "I When my teacher asked me to do this, it took me three days to do it. They said it was fast, but my teacher seemed to be able to do it from birth."

In three days, Morpheus sighed. The guy in front of him could face the cavalry charge of the Cavalry Regiment and kill twenty knights. It’s no surprise that he has this martial arts talent.

"You must have slaughtered prey, and you know that these animals are similar to us, right?" Heiser raised the rabbit in his hand. "But have you carefully studied their body structure?"

"Yes, but not animals."

Morpheus recalled his own experience of dissecting the blood race under the guidance of Della. "But at that time it was just to understand the weakness of the human body and did not think about the influence of muscles."

"Ha—I was the same as you when I was a kid. How do I use my hands to unify the prey the fastest? Twist my neck? Remove the spine? Or smash its head or heart with a fist?" Heisel sucked his nose and changed In a more serious tone, he continued: "Later, when the tribal warriors competed, my teacher turned all the people who tried to challenge him, and then I discovered that if you are strong enough, you don't need to consider the enemy at all. Where is the key, isn't it?"

"If I didn't hit the heart of the prey with a punch, and the prey didn't die, then I was in danger of being bitten-you certainly don't want a Northland bear's slap on your face?" Heisel I waved a palm that was not much smaller than the bear's paw. "But if I punched the bear's **** with a punch, I could break its bones, wouldn't that solve the problem?"

Morpheus is no stranger to this theory, and he puts forward the key among them: "It is very difficult and very long to improve the physical force. Your meaning does not seem to simply mean the principle of "one force will drop ten will". "

"Smart boy! Look at the horseman, he punched out with a punch, and it might only make a tree fall a little bit of snow, but you find a barbarian warrior who is thinner than him, and the punch can thicken the mouth of the bowl. The trunk of the tree is interrupted-this is the difference. Your understanding of your body determines how much power you can exert."

Morpheus suddenly felt that Heisel had discussed it with Andariel. He wanted to say something, but he found Heisel tossed the hare in his hand and closed his mouth again.

"I know your doubts, and I was the same as before, but I can let you understand the strength of the muscles more intuitively in this way." Heisel opened his hand and then directly used his finger Hare the hare in his hand!

Morpheus frowned, but he found that the imaginary scene of blood and flesh did not appear at all-Heysel’s two hands seemed clumsy, but they were very skillful on the hare’s body, and the movement was the slightest. Without the slightest savage feeling, he peeled off the hare in his hands like tearing paper, and did not hurt any internal organs or bones from beginning to end. The blood under the skin flowed down and gathered on the snow. After a while, the big man from the north grabbed the white snow on the snow with **** fingers, wiped it and pointed at the rabbit that had been completely peeled. "Can you see its muscles?"

Morpheus heard that the wisps of muscle fibers on the hare's body were clearly and clearly displayed in front of them-this is not something that ordinary people can do, usually after peeling off the fur There is fat and some residual hair covering, but the rabbit in Heisel's hands has thoroughly exposed almost all the surface muscles like a specimen.

"Hah, in simple terms, we can see that the muscles on its legs are the most developed, which is also the most needed part of it when running, but these parts -"

He flipped the rabbit and pointed to the abdomen and sides of the rabbit's spine~IndoMTL.com~ But it is always ignored by us. Can a rabbit jump and run simply by the muscles of his legs? "

"A person who doesn't know how to use his muscles can't exert all the strength of the body that God has given us." Heisel pointed to himself. "Even if I learn a lot from my teacher, I can never do it. As far as he is concerned-can you imagine a person breaking a giant bear's leg bones with the power of the fingers?"

"How to do it?"

Morpheus suddenly had some expectations, he vaguely understood the meaning of Heisel-the human body has extremely terrifying potential, and the reason why the barbarians do not use weapons but use their hands to fight is terrifying, it is completely Because they can realize more of their own potential, and the most powerful existence among them can be called the existence of exerting their own power to the limit.

“It’s difficult to reach the sky in one step. The greatest inspiration of the barbarian deity'Barbarian' is-'You have to work harder than them.' Hegel's tone is very serious: "In the extreme north In the severe cold, if you cannot track and kill prey, the harsh environment will kill you as well! You live in despair from birth, and you die only if you don’t work hard."

"Without death sighing behind you, how can you know how strong you are?"