When An Fei drew more than 700 traces on the wall of the villa, his physical fitness finally reached its optimal state. Each trace represented a day. There were no watches or timers on the isolated island, so he could only use this most powerful method. Original way to record time. In more than two years, An Fei couldn't bear it anymore on several occasions and tried to cross the strait to find a life that could talk to him to relieve his loneliness. However, after swimming for more than ten miles each time, he returned to the isolated island again, patiently. People who can't live with loneliness can't accomplish great things! The future is uncertain now, so it’s better to keep waiting!
An Fei's training method is systematic, but the original owner of this body was too cowardly and timid, and the training progress was very slow at the beginning. The first step in fighting training is to train your eyes. To be precise, it is to suppress the instinct of blinking. When an object flies towards a person's face, ordinary people will blink involuntarily. This is to prevent the fragile eyes from being damaged. Damage, and the main difference between ordinary people and practitioners is here. When the players in the boxing ring compete with each other, no matter how hard they are hit or where they are hit on their bodies, the players will look at each other coldly without blinking. People who have not practiced fighting will Absolutely not.
It may seem like blinking is an insignificant thing, but actually it is the most important thing! For example, if someone stands three meters in front of you and hits you with a brick, the time from when the brick leaves the other person's hand to when it lands on your body will not exceed 0.5 seconds, and the time it takes to blink will take 0.2 to 0.5 seconds. 0.5 seconds. Some ordinary people will blink for more than one second because of fear. In this way, they will be hit hard before they even open their eyes, and there will be no time to react. A practicing practitioner will observe the opponent's attack from beginning to end. 0.5 seconds is enough time for the brain and nerves to react and make quick evasive actions.
An Fei remembered clearly that the day before he practiced his eyes, he had a snowball fight with his classmates. He was beaten very badly that time. Later, he completed the entire training in only half a night, and then consolidated the training effects. Three days later, he once again had a snowball fight with his classmates. He was able to deal with more than a dozen of them by himself. An Fei did not practice physical fitness at that time, and relied entirely on ordinary people's reactions to dodge the opponent's snowballs and still... Winning the title of Snowball Prince, An Fei's mysterious experience made An Fei develop a fanatical interest in fighting from then on, and he has been practicing for more than ten years.
The quality of this body is a little worse. In that world, An Fei completed the training of his eyes in only a few days, but it took him half a month on this body. The progress in other aspects was also very slow, but in With An Fei's persistence and hard training for more than two years, he finally achieved his set goal.
The practice of magic is also difficult. Although there are Yagor's experience notes, this thing is of great use to magicians or magisters, but it is of no use to An Fei. What Yagor recorded is his experience, he is not writing magic. In the textbook, Yagor didn't write many basic things at all, and when he did, he only touched upon them briefly. An Fei could only slowly explore on his own.
However, An Fei's understanding is quite good. After two years of practice, he can finally release small fireballs. An Fei still has not mastered the rest of the magic. For a normal magic apprentice, the training speed of learning small fireballs in two years can already be reached. He committed suicide...but An Fei still enjoyed it, this thing is great! There is no need to bring a fire set when going on an outing, there is no need to use a flashlight when exploring, there is no need to prepare firewood in winter, there is no need for a stove to roast sweet potatoes...
In the eyes of most magic apprentices, small fireballs are offensive magic, but An Fei has completely reformed the use of small fireballs. It is common to use small fireballs to light fires. Sometimes during morning exercises, he even runs while Holding a small fireball, he looks like an Olympic fire relay player.
The reform was pleasant, but the direct consequence was that the magic power was not enough, and An Fei had to extend the meditation time. Fortunately, he had been practicing breath regulation and breath-breathing since he was a child, and had already developed enough concentration, so this was nothing.
On this day, An Fei sat on the rocks by the sea and practiced breathing as usual. Maybe it was because of practicing magic, or maybe because this world contained more spiritual energy than his world. An Fei felt that The speed of my breathing and breathing skills is very fast, otherwise I would not be able to cultivate a fragile body to be stronger than the body in another world within two years.
It was October, and the sea breeze had already brought a bit of chill. However, for a person who practices breathing and breathing skills, the most basic effect is to be protected from evil winds and cold and heat. An Fei folded his upper body and sat calmly in the sea breeze. , looking very relaxed and content.
Suddenly, he felt something. He took a breath and walked away from the twelfth floor. Then he slowly stopped his power, opened his eyes, and saw two small black spots appearing on the sea in the distance.
somebody is coming! An Fei was surprised and happy. This is a magical world with mysterious magic, magical fighting spirit, various magical beasts, and even the existence of dragons. He didn't know that he was in such a world. How much capital does he have to survive, but no matter what, the ugly daughter-in-law will inevitably have to meet her parents-in-law. Now that the opportunity to be born has appeared, he has no reason to avoid it!
An Fei jumped off the rock and rushed towards the villa as quickly as possible. As an assassin, he thought much more carefully than ordinary people. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably stay there happily and wait for the ship. It was close, but An Fei thought of a lot of things.
Visitors can be divided into two types. One is those who come specifically to visit Yagor or those who come to the island accidentally. The other is those who come to seek revenge from Yagor or are evildoers such as pirates. An Fei does not want to try his luck. , so he must be fully prepared!
Rushing into the villa, An Fei grabbed a baggage, turned around and rushed towards the back of the villa, until he ran into the woods behind the villa. There was a deep pit dug a year and a half ago. He threw the baggage into the pit, pushed a rock from the edge of the pit into the pit, and then swept all the sand and soil from the edge of the pit into the pit with his feet. Finally, he spent a few minutes to properly handle the sand and soil. He couldn't let others discover this. There is something unusual about the lump of sand.
The baggage contains Yagor's magic diary and magic book, as well as many magic props that An Fei cannot understand. The larger props have been hidden elsewhere by An Fei. The identities of good guys and bad guys are not fixed. Good guys can turn into bad guys at any time, and bad guys can also turn into good guys! Even if the visitor is an old friend of Yagor, when he discovers that Yagor is dead and has left behind a magic diary and magic book that are of great research value, he may have thoughts of robbing him, and he may even kill someone to silence him. ! An Fei understood the principle that a man is not guilty and a man with a treasure is guilty when he was very young!
Of course, An Fei also left some magic props in the villa. After all, Yagor is a great magician. If he leaves nothing behind, it will inevitably arouse others' suspicion.
An Fei did not touch the gold and silver utensils in the villa. They were prepared for the 'bad guys'. The money was all personal belongings. If you throw it away with your left hand, you can earn it back with your right hand. If the visitor is a robber or something like that, he can use it. Money can eliminate disasters, and robbers also have human nature and moral bottom lines. An Fei was very cooperative and handed over everything to the other party, and then found some gold coins that were deliberately hidden. Presumably the other party should also give him a way to survive. If he was lucky, Extremely bad, if you really meet a group of inhumane guys, let’s fight! Anyway, An Fei is not a person who just sits back and waits for death!
Back at the villa, An Fei put on a homemade mage robe. He said it was homemade, but in fact it was just a modification of Yagor's mage robe. Except for the mage robes made of special materials, the mage robes in this world are all the same. Regardless of whether you are a magician of several levels, a magister of a few levels, or a high-ranking great magician, the mage robes worn are all the same. They are very similar, just like the armor worn by soldiers from all countries is almost the same. The only difference is that the mage robe worn by the great magician is inlaid with gold rims, and the mage robe worn by the magister is inlaid with silver rims. The magician uses a ribbon as a mark, but the magic apprentice is not qualified to wear the mage robe. Few people dare to fake this thing. If a magician puts on the magician's robe in order to attract others' attention, once the matter is exposed, he will not only be ruined, but also be hunted down by the magic union!
An Fei removed the gold rim and did not sew a ribbon on the mage's robe, so that others could not guess his magic level. He also deliberately wore the mage robe for another purpose, which was to hide his own strength and create an illusion for the other party! As for his magical attainments, An Fei can only shoot small fireballs, but when it comes to close combat, An Fei believes that he still has considerable lethality. The other party thinks that he is a mage, so naturally he has to use methods to deal with the mage. To deal with him, he can take advantage of it when the time comes!
An Fei adjusted the mage's robe, walked out of the villa, and walked slowly towards the seaside. He had a warm and frank smile on his face, and his steps were unhurried, firm and confident. At some point, human nature is like a dog. If you have a confident expression, the other person will not dare to act rashly. If you show timidity or want to turn around and run away, the dog may catch up and bark endlessly, or even Bites your feet.
The two ships were getting closer and closer. When An Fei could already see the faces of the sailors on the ship, two figures flew up from the ship. The difference was that a figure flew slowly above An Fei like a wisp of smoke. Falling, another figure drew a graceful parabola in the air and landed on the beach, splashing some sand and stones.
An Fei was awe-inspiring. He was a mage and used intermediate levitation magic. Although levitation magic can make people fly in the air, it is not free flying. Whenever he rises and falls or turns left and right, ordinary magicians There will be temporary stagnation, but the magic operation of this mage gives people a natural and free feeling. It is obvious that the ability to control magic has reached the level of entering a room. An Fei estimates that the minimum person who comes here is a mid-level magician. tutor! The warrior did not use his fighting spirit. He could achieve the same effect as the levitating technique by just relying on the jumping power of the human body. Moreover, there was not much sand and gravel splashed when he landed, which completely violated the gravity rules that An Fei understood. It seemed that the warrior's character was The level is not low either!
An Fei was stern in his heart, but a warm smile appeared on his face: "Hello, two old men." He had clearly seen the appearance of the two other people. The mage was about fifty years old, and his long-lived eyebrows were slightly slanted. He has drooping eyes, a pair of light blue eyes as deep as the sea, a high nose, and long light golden hair, which adds a bit of charm to him. The samurai was over forty years old, and his appearance was very ordinary, but his body was as tough and straight as a javelin, giving people a sharp-edged feeling. His eyes were brown, and his eyes were full of calmness, as if he didn't care about anything.
"How are you, little friend." The mage smiled and said, "Excuse me, is Master Yagor living in seclusion here?"
"The two old people are..." An Fei neither admitted nor denied. Although they were just chatting, there were active and passive ones. The one who could keep asking questions naturally took the initiative.
"Kid, go and tell Yagor that...his old friend came to see him." The warrior continued.
"My name is Thor and his name is Ernest. Tell Master Yagor our names and he will understand." The mage smiled.
An Fei looked at Thor up and down and felt a little confused. In his understanding, a magician's robe should have some symbols that represent his identity. His own robe was specially made to confuse the audience. , Unexpectedly, the magician in front of him was the same as himself, a robe that looked neat and elegant, but without any markings, making it impossible for An Fei to estimate the identity and strength of the other person.
It's normal for An Fei not to understand, because he has never reached that level. A nouveau riche always likes to dress up with jewels, but a true son of aristocratic family never bothers to prove himself by wearing gold and silver. In the same way, a magician may like to use a mage robe with logos to win the respect and fear of others. A person who is truly at the peak of power does not bother to wear any logos. His voice is power and his presence is deterrence. !
An Fei's starting point for judging the world based on Yagor's actions and living habits is wrong, because Yagor is a special case. He spends all his energy on studying magic, and his daily life is always so-so. What to wear, so Yagor is wearing things given to him by the Magic Guild. The gold rim inlaid on the robe is so brilliant...
"Two old men, come with me." An Fei turned to one side and said with a smile.
"Don't you need to report it first? As far as I know, Yagor hates others disturbing his life. He will blame you when the time comes." Sol asked a little strangely.
"Alas..." An Fei sighed. His sigh was neither loud nor soft. When the voice was loud, it seemed a bit artificial. When the voice was soft, he was worried that the other party wouldn't hear him: "Teacher Yagor will not blame me. "
"That's fine." Sol chuckled and followed An Fei. Ernest took two steps to follow. Although his expression was very calm, his eyes were carefully looking at the situation around him.