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Volume 2: The Long Road Chapter 109: The First Battle

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    Chapter 109: Get on the shelves, the first battle

    "Nine hundred and eighty-one, nine hundred and eighty-two, nine hundred and eighty-three" In the open space of the training ground, Constance was grabbing the horizontal bar and doing pull-ups under the supervision of Angelina.

    Time flies so fast, the training has lasted for three months.  In the past three months, Constance's physical strength and strength have undergone a qualitative change compared to the past. The original weight-bearing handstand training could no longer meet Constance's daily training needs.

    Fortunately, Angelina's "Fire Dragon Training" was more than that. Then, a bunch of seemingly simple but actually heavy training subjects such as weight-bearing ultra-long-distance running, bench press, etc. were bombarded in turn in three months, destroying Constant.  Sri Lanka.

    If it weren¡¯t for Constance¡¯s strong physical fitness and strong will, coupled with Angelina¡¯s usual careful care and the use of medicine to recuperate her body after high-intensity training, she might have been broken by training long ago.

    The training Constance is currently undergoing is what Angelina calls "watering up the mountain".

    There was a pair of poles tied to Constance's back, and a bucket filled with water hung on each end of the pole. The one on the left contained slightly more water than the one on the right.  Constance then had to carry this equipment and hang it on the horizontal bar. Due to the unbalanced weight, Constance's left hand needed to use more force to maintain balance.

    It¡¯s too simple to just carry the equipment and hang it on the horizontal bar. Constance also needs to do pull-ups.  Angelina asked Constance to ensure that the water in the bucket did not spill out a lot while doing pull-ups. If he spilled too much, he would be labeled as a waste of water resources and punished.

    This requires Constance to use even force during exercise and maintain balance and stability when the body rises and falls. At the beginning, Constance suffered a lot from such difficult movements.

    It only took Constance two months to complete a bunch of complicated projects, but it took nearly half a month for the last one to get started and be able to do a few ups and downs on the horizontal bar.

    "Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand." Constance gritted his teeth and shouted the word "one thousand". He slowly descended, and finally let go of his hand, landing firmly on the ground, steamed by the summer sun.  There is no trace of water on the dry loess.

    "Well done." Angelina walked over with a parasol, holding a bottle of nutrient solution and a wrung towel. "I didn't expect you to progress so fast."

    Constance put his hands behind his back, carefully untied the pole behind his back, and slowly placed it on the ground. He took some water from the bucket with both hands, wiped it on his face casually, and took the dry hand from Angelina with his left hand.  The towel wiped the sweat off his face and he casually replied, "It's just so so."

    "You are so humble Then, this training can be said to have come to an end." Angelina held up Constance's left hand distressedly. The originally smooth palm had already become scarred after three months of training.  A layer of calluses.

    "What to do next?" Constance withdrew his hand, took the nutrient solution from Angelina's hand, drank half the bottle, then folded the towel and used it as a hat to cover his head.  on the bed, trying to block the harsh summer sun.

    "Wait a minute." Angelina took out an ink pen from her jacket pocket, took out the record board stuck at her waist, and sketched a few times, "Now that the training of the Fire Dragon has been completed, the next step is to maintain physical fitness.  training and sword skills training.¡±

    "Oh, so fast." Constance stretched his neck and looked at the dense scribbles on the record board, "To be honest, I haven't touched a big sword for a long time."

    "Oh, talking about the big sword," Angelina suddenly thought of something, and tapped the ink pen in her hand on the wooden record board, "You need to customize a big sword."

    "Custom-made a big sword?" Constance was a little surprised, "Don't you want to lend me the big sword used in training?"

    "No, no, no, it's not that I won't lend it to you," Angelina playfully shook her middle finger at Constance, "It's just that our training in the future requires actual combat, and you don't expect to wield that one that is about to get rusty.  Go fight monsters with scraps of metal."

    Constance did not think about this problem, and scratched his head with his left hand in embarrassment. When he thought that he had misunderstood Angelina just now, his expression suddenly became awkward.

    Seeing Constance's appearance, Angelina rolled her eyes and held the pen in her hand again, "I will almost become your nanny in the past three months. Tell me, what kind of big sword do you want?"  ? I asked the caravan to go to the next village in two days to customize it for you. There is a good blacksmith there, but you have to pay for it."

    Angelina suddenly changed from Constance¡¯s mentor to a prudent businessman when she talked about money. The small village owner forced her to be prudent and care about every detail.

      "Well." Constance found a clean place to sit down, put his chin on his hand, and began to think deeply.

    In fact, Constance doesn¡¯t want to customize a new sword, because she currently has a good sword in the pocket on her waist.

    ?? Velociraptor Blast, a great sword made of level 7 Velociraptor material, looks like a quill pen. The tip of the pen is where the hunter holds it, and the blade is the feathers of the quill pen.  The sword is overall turquoise, and the blade and handle on the left side are bone gray.

    The right edge of the sword is made of the hardest Velociraptor wing armor, while the left edge is made of the hardest fine keel, organically combining the scattered pieces of wing armor on the right side.  This sword is far from sharp at the same level, but it is undoubtedly the best choice to use the Velociraptor Explosion Flame to confront monsters head-on. Its hardness will make monsters suffer.

    This big sword was the weapon used by Constance¡¯s father. Before Constance¡¯s father died, he stuffed the big sword into a space bag and kept it as a relic.

    With such a magical weapon, how could Constance value a crude sword made in an ordinary workshop in a small village?

    However, in order to hide the existence of the space bag, Constance made a decision after some tangles.

    "Angelina," Constance raised his head and called out Angelina's name, "Then I want an ordinary iron sword. I will wait until I master the sword technique and go out.  What do you think about finding another good sword?"

    After Angelina listened, she nodded, "This can also save some money. You live alone now, so save what you can. Customizing an ordinary sword is not cheap, since you are like this  Having said that, it¡¯s decided.¡±

    "Now that the training of the Fire Dragon is over, as a reward, Miss Angelina, would you like to go to the hotel with me and enjoy a lunch? I'll treat you." Constance raised his eyebrows and put his left hand on his waist bag.  Take two shots.

    "Since you are so thoughtful, I reluctantly accepted it." Angelina shamelessly agreed to Constance's invitation after being polite for a while.

    "Des, I'll leave this to you." Angelina's eyes were sharp. She saw Des who had just finished lunch and was about to go back to the office to take a nap not far away. She quickly shouted, "Constance and I  I¡¯m going to have lunch, so I¡¯ll leave the cleaning up to you.¡±

    Des looked at Constance pitifully, wanting to ask for help, but unexpectedly Constance simply said "Come on", took Angelina's hand and ran away.

    Looking at the buckets, dumbbells and other equipment scattered on the ground, Des was about to cry without tears. He watched the two people leave, sighed, and had to lower his head to clean up the mess.

    Constance was not idle for a few days while waiting for the caravan to bring back the big sword. He trained with Angelina every day on the reactions of his left hand, exercised to maintain his strength, and occasionally borrowed a big sword to practice swinging.

    "Whirring whirring."

    As a result, after the "Fire Dragon Training", Constance has undergone earth-shaking changes in terms of strength and physical fitness compared to three months ago. It used to be difficult to hold a big sword, but now it can be said that it can be used as an arm.  Dancing more easily.

    "Pa bang bang." A set of warm-up sword skills taught by Angelina was performed smoothly, which received a burst of applause from Angelina.

    Angelina envied Constance's limbs, which were smooth and slightly bulging but contained powerful muscles. She put her hands on her hips and praised, "I didn't expect you only spent ten days to get started and master the use of the sword.  , it seems that my decision to place my bet on you was not a wrong one."

    "I didn't expect it either," Constance shook his hand and actually made a small sword dance with his heavy sword. "Maybe this sword is my natural weapon."

    ¡°Then congratulations on finding the other half of your life!¡± Angelina joked.

    Angelina¡¯s teasing made Constance roll his eyes at her.  Just when Constance was about to tease her that she had yet to find her partner at this age, there was a sudden knock on the door.

    ¡°Bah bang bang, bang bang bang.¡± The wooden door of the cabin was banged, interrupting the conversation between Constance and Angelina.

    "Who is it, come in." Angelina straightened her clothes, took a deep breath, and returned to her usual serious village chief appearance.

    "Village Chief, the caravan was attacked by monsters on the road. Half of the goods were lost and several people were injured. Go and have a look." Standing outside the door was an old hunter from the training center. He looked like he had just returned from a long time ago.  He ran from a distance and was now panting and reporting.

    "Ah, let me go take a look and report the specific situation to me."

    Angelina¡¯s face darkened.He immediately took three steps and two steps at a time, and ran towards the butcher shop where the caravan had gathered when it returned. The old hunter immediately followed him, describing the specific situation to him as he ran.  Constance also immediately put down the sword in his hand, following closely behind the two of them.

    When the three people hurriedly felt the scene, what they saw was this scene. There were three or four dilapidated Marutori carts parked in front of the butcher shop, one of which only had three wheels left to support it.  Angelina's expression became a little gloomier.

    Pushing open the door of the butcher shop, three or four businessmen were sitting on stools with bandages to rest. The doctor arrived early and was dressing the wounds of the remaining businessmen.

    "What happened?" Angelina called the captain of the caravan and asked about the ins and outs of the matter.

    "I was really unlucky. I bumped into a monster on the way. Half of the truck's goods were lost, and eight people were injured. It seems that my business trip was in vain. But luckily I escaped." The businessman captain said bitterly.  With a straight face, he reported the caravan's losses.

    At this time, the businessman glanced at Constance who was following Angelina, and said suddenly: "By the way, Miss Constance's big sword is not lost, but because it is too heavy, it is still in the backyard.  It's in the cargo of the car."

    "Do you know what kind of monster it is?" Angelina asked.

    The merchant captain frowned and thought for a while, then said in an uncertain tone: "I heard from the old hunter who was accompanying me for protection that it seems to be a big wild boar, oh, I remembered, it's the big wild boar king."

    "Big Boar King, a level two monster." Angelina whispered, thinking about a solution in her mind.

    While Angelina was still talking to the businessman captain, after listening to the businessman captain's words, Constance ran to the backyard alone and found his own big sword from the Marutori car standing in the backyard.  .

    The whole body is made of iron ore, and the handle is made of medium keel. As Angelina said, it is really an ordinary big sword.

    Constance picked up the sword and swung it a few times to test the feel. At this time, Angelina came to the backyard after finishing the conversation.  "Constance, there is a mission here." Constance put the sword on his back, turned his head and asked her with his eyes.

    "This big wild boar king has affected the development of our village. Constance, consider this mission as your first sword combat practice. Use your big sword to destroy the big wild boar king that harmed the caravan."

    "Let me go?" Constance pointed at herself with her left hand and asked in surprise.

    "That's right," Angelina nodded, "The Big Wild Boar King is just a level two monster, isn't it a good training opportunity for you?"

    "Yesbut" Constance suddenly hesitated again, his brows twisted together, as if he was thinking about something important.

    Angelina's tone suddenly became tougher. It was originally asking for advice, but now it was completely commanding, "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't have the courage to face this difficulty, how can you talk about hitting the Carlos family?"

    "Okay, leave it to me! The three words "Carlos" successfully stimulated Constance, and she accepted Angelina's order without hesitation.

    "That's right. The accompanying old hunter used No. 3 dyed jade on the big wild boar king. Let's go now."

    Constance was still a little hesitant and shouted softly, "Yes."

    "The mission is an emergency mission, and the mission area is not under the jurisdiction of the Hunters Guild. Constance can go with confidence." Angelina could see what Constance was thinking at a glance, and knew that she was afraid of being seen by the guild hunters.  It might expose his identity, so he simply explained.

    "Yes." Constance's voice was much louder this time.

    Constance turned around to check whether the sword was securely fixed behind his back. He lowered his head and rummaged through his pocket to see if he had brought all the necessities for the mission. He asked the businessman captain for a local map and then trotted towards the location of the incident.  .

    "Hey, after solving this matter, there are still a lot of troubles." Angelina saw that Constance left her sight, and the tense expression on her face suddenly collapsed.

    ¡°It¡¯s overwhelming to think about counting losses, comforting the wounded, etc.¡± Angelina lowered her head and silently thought about the things to be dealt with later, and strolled back to the front desk of the butcher shop.

    Soldiers are very fast, and the effect of Constance's training was not in vain. He ran for three miles with an iron sword weighing one hundred and thirty-seven kilograms on his back. He didn't feel any fatigue, and it only took him less than twenty minutes to get there.  Place of origin.

    "It smells so bad. How could you think of using No. 3 dyed jade?" Constance sniffed carefully around the place where the incident occurred. A sour smell came from around a tree, and he frowned and complained,  Constance followed the path behind the tree.
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