Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2343: Lost to the Jedi (4)
Chapter 2343 Lost in the Jedi (4)
"Armor?" A few minutes later, Sabo was only puzzled by Daniel's sudden request.
"Yes, armor." Daniel said as he walked, "you are a dark iron knight anyway, the knights should have given you armor, right? Put on the armor and come with me. It must be in the combat training room. Try your hand at it."
"Wait blah blah... Armor? Seriously, boss?" Sabo became more and more confused: "I just talked about wanting to work part-time, what does this have to do with my combat training? Relationship? Why suddenly start combat training, work?!"
"Is there any substantive work assigned to the seventy-third squad?" Daniel asked rhetorically.
The gray rabbit man froze for a moment and shook his head.
"Come on then. Put on your armor and let's fight. As your captain, it is my responsibility to know what level of combat capability my subordinates are at." Daniel continued to walk out, his goal seemed to be It is the equipment room of the east wing of the Knights: "By the way, you are a bunny, you should be able to use the talent of the bunny? What is that...? The ability to control animals?"
"It doesn't work." The gray rabbit man's face sank, and he pointed to the back of his neck: "As an exchange officer for [cultural exchange], I was implanted with a chip when I came to Great Britain. Limiting most of my abilities. As long as the chip is removed without surgery for a day, I can't use any orc abilities."
"What kind of overlord clause is this?" A blue vein appeared on the forehead of the silver knight boy, "A human knight can use magic anyway, why do you orcs have to seal their abilities when they become the knights of Great Britain, even a human being? "
"I don't recommend you say this in front of others, Boss." Sabo whispered, "Bunnyman's ability is too dangerous to be used for espionage work. The Knights of Great Britain are quite afraid of this ability, and they sealed my ability. Not without reason."
"Yes, so you swallowed your voice and let them bully. Good." The more Daniel listened, the more unhappy he became, but he was helpless, so he could only change the subject: "Forget it. Let's not mention that. So what about your armor? The Knights always give you armor, right?"
"Not...not...complete."
"Huh?!"
"There are still breastplates...the simplest kind..." Sabo faltered, the more he said, the less he dared to say: "They didn't expect me to be a combatant, I have never been given a chance to fight...so...the full set of armor is naturally unnecessary..."
"Wait, so you've never fought?! You've become a Dark Iron Knight like this, but you've never fought?!"
"No, I fought in the Orcs before." Sabo shuddered as he recalled the past: "Broken a leg... stabbed through the liver. Now that There is a small hole in it."
"Uh...that's all in the past. You haven't fought in years, not a single one?"
The young man of the gray rabbit shook his head.
"That's trouble." Daniel hummed thoughtfully, but still stubbornly dragged Sabo to the equipment room, insisting that Sabo bring out the armor (only the breastplate).
Ten minutes later, in a combat training room in the East Wing that had not been used for almost a long time, Sabo was standing in front of Daniel, wearing only his tights and breastplate, embarrassed.
The silver armor of the silver knight youth is so dazzling and out of reach in front of the gray rabbit youth. Sabo once had such a dream, thinking that as long as he worked hard to achieve military exploits and became a silver knight, everything would get better. But he had just arrived at the Knights of Great Britain, and when he saw his treatment, he immediately knew that promotion was just a dream.
The suit of armor on Daniel's body would never have been worn by Sabo in his lifetime.
"Anyway," Daniel sighed, "Come on, pick up your training wooden sword and attack me. At least let me see how good your sword skills are."
"You will make fun of me, absolutely." Even if the other party didn't plan to fight back, even if he was just holding a training wooden sword, Sabo felt extremely embarrassed when facing Daniel's silver armor.
"I won't. Trust me, I never will." The boy replied.
He also went from being weak, from a little trash with nothing, to where he is now. At the beginning, he only knew that he was wielding the sword in his hand indiscriminately, and he was not qualified to make fun of Sabo, who had the same starting line as him. Sabo even had experience in the military career, and the rabbits who survived the battle of the orc coalition might have at least a certain combat effectiveness.
The Gray Rabbit sighed deeply and charged at Daniel with his sword raised. He didn't even want to swing a sword at Daniel -- that was his boss, how could he dare to offend -- so he swung a few swords randomly, intending to just pretend.
Boom! Unexpectedly, Daniel didn't say that he didn't make a move at all. The guy saw Sabo's wooden sword falling, and immediately raised it to block, and he took advantage of the situation to slash his sword!
"Hey!" Sabo recoiled away, his motor nerves not completely dulled.
"Not bad." Daniel hummed, "At least avoided it."
His sword seems to be slashed at will. I don't know how many unresponsive bandits and monsters he has killed in actual combat. And Sabo can dodge, at least proves that this rabbit is much better than those miscellaneous soldiers.
This rabbit...he will survive. With a little more tinkering, he could do even better.
I can imagine that God's Daniel reflexively swung a few more swords, attacking more fiercely with each shot, which is exactly what he should do when he usually fights the monsters in his nightmares and the bandits who do evil everywhere. attack speed.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Sabo exclaimed exaggeratedly as he tried his best to dodge and block Daniel's attack, terrified. Then he couldn't dodge after five or six swords, so he could only raise the wooden sword to forcibly block, but he didn't expect that Daniel's arm strength was several times stronger than he imagined. Daniel swept away fiercely and flew away with Sabo!
"Ahhhh!" The young gray rabbit flew out and slammed into the wall. Even though the trainer's wall was covered with soft materials, it was still very painful!
"Uh," Daniel finally came back to his senses and found that he had lost his way. He hurriedly went over to check the condition of his subordinates: "Hey, are you okay? Are you not injured?"
"Ummmm..." The rabbit didn't struggle to get up as Daniel expected, but huddled in a ball and whispered in a low voice: "Don't, don't hit me! Please! I Give you money, don't call..."
Pretty bad. Daniel frowned. Compared to the issue of combat power, is this guy's biggest problem being cowardice? All these years of living in Great Britain seem to have completely destroyed Sabo's courage and fighting spirit------
There is nothing left to kill.
He doesn't even have to guess, he knows what Sabo has been through all these years. He is a past person, and what Sabo has experienced, he has experienced more or less.
That's why he wouldn't give his sympathy to the Gray Rabbit unconditionally.
"Stand up." Daniel said coldly.
"I... can't...!" Sabo calmed down a bit, but subconsciously feared: "I stand up...you're going to beat me up again Yes, right?"
"...don't cry, the bad guys will laugh." Daniel whispered.
"
Don't beg, they're waiting for you to beg. Then they try their best to humiliate you while giving you the bare minimum.
Don't get angry, they are waiting for you to lose your mind. Then they will play you like a mad dog with the mood of watching a play.
Don't stop, they're waiting for you to get lost, and then sprinkle you with thistles on the roughest roads.
No one can help you if you don't cheer up first.
"
Then Sabo looked up at Daniel, dumbfounded.
He saw through him like an arrow piercing the soul.
He saw his humility, his insignificance, his weakness, his pain.
His despair.
So, Sabo clearly wanted to say "What do you know?", but couldn't say it.
"Why do I have to be preached by a guy younger than me?" the young gray rabbit asked in a low voice.
"Because I'm your boss." Daniel replied indifferently.
A few minutes later, Sabo was glad that Daniel finally let him go and didn't go on with that dreadful combat training. But when he got to the locker room, he knew right away that he was too happy, because Daniel insisted that Sabo take off his armor and shirt and examine the gray rabbit youth. Daniel was just worried that the impact that hit the wall just now would hurt Sabo, but he didn't expect that it was not a big deal at all, the big swollen piece of Sabo's chest was a big problem.
"How did you do this?" He then asked: "It's so heavy, it's not a level that can be achieved by punching and beating... Is it a weapon? Is it an attack from a hammer? Who did it? The other party thinks Did he kill you?!"
Faced with Daniel's barrage of questions, Sabo doesn't know how to answer. This chest injury was hammered by Daniel after he was drunk last night, and it was obviously a small fist punching his chest. Who knows that this punch will cause such a lot of damage? Sabo couldn't explain the whole story to Daniel, and didn't want his whereabouts to be exposed last night.
"If someone inside the knights is bullying you, I can't control it." Daniel then said with a long face, "but it's a big problem for knights in Great Britain to be bullied like this outside. And it's still this serious. The other party is obviously attacking you with killing intent, even if you don't report it, I will try to find out ------"
"No, please!" Sabo interrupted hastily.
"This can't help you------"
"No! Please!" the gray rabbit youth pleaded again: "I will try my best to make sure this doesn't happen again, this time it's over, okay, boss?!"
Thinking that Sabo has a very deep hidden secret, Daniel had to compromise: "Well...you are courting death, and I can't stop it. But such a serious injury, at least go to the infirmary to deal with it----- --"
"They won't handle it for me...no painkillers..." Sabo said sullenly~IndoMTL.com~This is too much------"
"Stop mentioning this, okay?" Sabo interrupted Daniel for the third time, looking embarrassed.
So Daniel stopped asking, thinking that Sabo was being bullied so badly and that he was in a particularly disadvantageous situation, and it was difficult to even ask for help.
Never mind that. Even if you want to help the rabbit, solve one problem at a time, and it's better to follow the steps. Daniel looked around to make sure there was no one else in the locker room, and then asked, "If your injury doesn't affect your movement, then find an opportunity to sneak out and meet me at the back door of Fort Elsenburg."
The rabbit's ears moved: "Um...what's the matter?"
"If you are interested, I have a suggestion." Daniel lowered his voice: "Maybe it can ease your... ahem, financial burden."
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