Hero’s Creed

"What solution?"

After half a year of getting along, Downton has nothing more to admire than Twilight. Not only is it magic, magic, but she also has a deep understanding of martial arts. In Homer’s words, she has already begun to look for her own ‘Tao’.

"No matter what martial arts or magic, it is a means to a higher level." Twilight clenched his fists. "Frankly, they are all different ways of using magical energy."

"I understand this."

Downton nodded.

"What do you think is the gap between us and Tanan?"

Twilight asked.

"It's so bad there." Downton smiled bitterly, playing against Tanan, completely crushed on one side.

"We are trying to improve the defense in order to get more time to fight, and with your proud character, even if it is a punch, you want to hit Tanan, so you may not pay attention, you are pursuing Faster speed."

Twilight smiled, "Your magical aura is about to rise to the second stage."

"There is a second stage?"

Downton stunned.

"Are you Templar knights? Don't even know this?" Twilight was speechless this time.

"I'm Ye Luzi, all my magic is made by cheap **** sacrifices." Downton shrugged his shoulders, and his relationship with Twilight is already very good, and there is no need to hide, "What then? "

"Then it is the result, no matter how strong your defense is and how fast you are, you cannot catch up with Tanan."

"What should I do? I admit defeat?"

Seeing the two people chatting, Sissi felt a sense of isolation, so she forcibly interrupted.

"Of course not, I mean, you should exercise your consciousness and perception to predict Tanan's attack in advance. Then intercept."

Twilight spoke out what it had gained through half a year of actual combat.

"I'm already predicting it!"

Downton puzzled.

"No, that's just the most basic prejudgment. It's not enough. The prejudgment I'm talking about is when you fight with the enemy, you can already predict the direction of the next five or six moves." Twilight pursed her lips. "With our strength, until Tanan attack is too late, only tactics can be taken in advance."

"Is this ridiculous?" Downton felt impossible. "How could someone predict five or six steps?"

"I can predict the enemy's martial arts, and in close combat, it is three steps." Twilight tells a big secret. "I have seen Heinrich fight, he fights with others, regardless of starting and defending. Forever Five steps faster than the enemy. Anyone who has fought with him will be trapped in a situation where he is completely in control. His self-confidence will be greatly hit, and there will be a lot of weakness."

"Is it so magical?"

Sissi was curious, but she also did not ask the origin of Twilight, but she knew that the girl's face must be fake anyway.

"Heinrich is like having the eyes of a prophet, and all attacks are in front of him. Even if he is ready, he can't escape his perception."

Twilight never jokes.

"Is it some kind of talent?"

Sissi felt that there could be no such powerful person.

"Absolutely not. It was a manifestation of the martial arts realm."

Twilight has extraordinary eyesight, and it would be too embarrassing to even see these.

"How to train this skill?"

Downton wanted to break his head and found no way.

"We are too anxious, and you also know that rush is not enough. So from now on, Downton is focused on overcoming the burning pain of the soul."

Twilight looked in the direction of the altar, "This is too much influence on the battle."

Every moment, the soul is being burned, and the huge pain alone makes Downton's energy unable to concentrate, although for half a year. He is used to it a lot, but it is influential after all.

"This can be done? Wouldn't it be necessary to block the perception, but the evil effect is not to feel the enemy's offensive?"

Downton wasn’t thinking about it, but he couldn’t.

"It is impossible to completely forget. What you have to do is to divide it as thin as possible. You can enter the realm of focused combat anytime, anywhere."

Twilight can endure the painful battle caused by the curse because of this method, but she only has the fur.

Sissi's red lips opened a few times, but after watching Downton and Twilight's concentrated conversation, after all, she was embarrassed to speak, and got up and entered the altar area.

For half a year, I don’t know why, the altar area was opened, and then Cici’s favorite thing was to see Downton’s soul.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do, and three months have passed. Downton has no clue, and it is still the ending of being crushed.

Repeated failures, even people such as Downton's tenacity, began to doubt the correctness of Twilight's statement, and even began to wonder if he was too stupid.

"Don't challenge these days, take a break, your nerves are too tight."

Twilight sighed, even with Tanan sparring, Downton's martial arts progress is great, but the realm can't do anything. This kind of thing needs inspiration and opportunity, just like that kind of handicrafted poem.

"but……"

"No, but you give me a break. For a week, you don't have to do anything, don't think about anything." Homer also said, "If you change your mindset, maybe you will get rid of it."

"Ok!"

Downton compromised.

"Go and see Sissi, her recent mental state is not very good."

Twilight is very understanding, no matter where she goes, Sissy is the focus of attention, but it has been imprisoned here for nearly ten months, and has been ignored by Downton and herself. It is already amazing to not go crazy.

Downton nodded, got up, and walked to the altar.

This is an expansive hall with an altar of frozen stones in the north. It is simply not like an altar for a barbarian king. There is no emperor at all.

There is no lighting equipment, but the hall is full of natural sunlight, making people feel warm, Downton turned half a circle, and found a corner with his hands and knees buried in the corner.

"Don't worry, we can go out soon."

Downton sat next to Sissy, and suddenly felt a little bored. He was tired enough. Why should he be a psychologist to comfort others?

"Do you think I'm in the way?"

Sissy raised her head. Tears all over his face.

"No!"

Downton sophistry, try to make the tone calm.

"You bullshit, don't you think I'm not sensible in Twilight, or that she can help you?" Don't wait for Downton to answer, Sissi broke out, "Yes. I'm a waste, you just killed Me!"

"What are you crazy about?"

Downton frowned, his tone sinking.

"Ooooooo, sorry, I'm afraid I won't see Dad again, I'm afraid to die here silently." Listening to the harsh voice of Downton, the grievances and worries in Sissy's heart broke out suddenly, loudly He cried out, "I want to help you out. But I can't do anything. I don't want to do that, but I really tried my best."

Downton was silent. Was he a crying girl?

"Look, half a year, I have learned to cook? This is proof!"

Sissy raised her hand. There was a wound from the kitchen knife. The princess had nothing to do. Just want to help, cooking is naturally the only thing within my ability.

"I know. You work hard, don't cry!"

Downton remembered how Cici had cut her fingers several times, hiding in a corner and crying. She couldn't help but sigh and patted her on the back. "It's me bad. I shouldn't ignore you."

As a princess of a country, it is really not easy for Sissi to achieve this point. For at least half a year, she will be angry with the princess. It was also a person who hid and blazed against the wall without showing any excessive behavior in front of Downton and Twilight.

"Ooooooooo!"

Hearing Downton's words, Sissi turned sideways and reached out to hug Downton.

"Uh?"

Downton was dumbfounded, especially feeling that the princess's full chest was pressing on his arm, and he quickly stopped any movements, worrying about being misunderstood.

To know that there is a twilight outside, if you choose from two girls, Downton will definitely pick the twilight. In addition to the strength, the girl’s posture when quiet thinking also makes him like it.

"Downton, I like you!"

For a time, there was silence in the hall. When Downton grabbed Sissi's hand and was about to push her away, the princess said suddenly.

"what?"

Downton froze, he never thought that a country princess would confess to herself.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Downton had an inferiority complex in his heart. Who is he? A civilian teenager, a poor ghost who has to send a letter to fill his stomach when he is a few years old, Sissi is a Bavarian rose. Since birth, it can be said to be the happiest girl in the world, the identity of a princess and a strong, wealthy father Let her get what she wants.

Downton did not have any joy, but instead was a panic, froze for a moment, and finally recovered, "Sixi, don't talk nonsense."

"No, I like you, I know." Sissi felt that Downton was pulling his arm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ quickly hugged him, "You saved me several times, and did not face me Flattering, you are different from the men who coveted my appearance and status. You have left a deep shadow in my heart."

Sissy finished her cheeks, but she regretted it.

Downton is indeed a special existence in the heart of the princess. His appearance is not bad. The angular face lines are as handsome as the statue of the hero under the sword of Master Rodin in the Renaissance. He also has the will to bear the burning soul. The painful and unstoppable battle was too shocking to Sissi.

To be honest, twice a day, he was killed twice by Tanan. Although he will not die, the pain of death will not disappear. Sissi thinks that Downton will admit his life at most one month. Until now.

"Don't think about it, you will love it even if you have been with a cat for eight months." Downton patted Sissy's head. "Come, let me go."

"No, I really like you. Look, it's your personality that doesn't care about me that fascinates me the most."

Sissy finished, her cheeks flushed, and she lived eighteen years old. She had never said such a bold word. (To be continued...)