Path of light

Chapter 61 62. Exercise

Moira connected these movements together, like a butterfly flying among the flowers.

Each of her movements is not very fast, but her rhythm is perfectly controlled, and her body is as nimble as a piece of white paper blown up into the sky by the wind...

Showing the lightness and flexibility of the elves' bodies to the fullest, she performed a set of coherent movements on the terrace.

Roy even had a feeling that the dismantling moves he and Moira had learned were not the same set of moves at all.

Seeing Moira perform this set of actions, Roy suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration.

The confidence that had been re-established was instantly shattered...

"Roy, what do you think?"

The elf girl stood on the edge of the terrace, looking at Roy expectantly with a pair of big lake-blue eyes.

Roy could only cheer up and praise sincerely:

"It's very good. The rhythm and balance are both perfectly mastered. Compared with you, the set of movements I learned cannot be described as 'terrible'."

Moira's eyes narrowed with laughter, she pursed her lips and said:

"It doesn't matter, you can take your time with this. Sabrina said that your body is too stiff and many movements are not done properly, which will lead to deviations in the connection of the next movement, causing the movement to be seriously out of shape. We need to start from the most basic Disassemble the movements to correct them...I'll help!"

She rarely takes such initiative unless she encounters something she particularly likes.

Supporting one hand on the balcony railing, he jumped forward and landed lightly in the yard.

He crossed the yard wall with almost no pause, and then, while Roy was stunned, he jumped up slightly, grabbed the tile eaves under Roy's terrace with both hands, swung his body casually twice, and jumped to the terrace easily. Go up and stand in front of Roy with a smile.

"When... did you learn this?" Roy asked blankly.

Moira's pretty face turned red and she didn't want to answer.

Then, Moira began to correct Roy's movements...

She is much stricter than Sabrina. Even if Roy's actions are just a little bit off from the standard, she still wants Roy to insist on doing it right.

Many of the movements were due to Roy's stiff hands and feet, so Moira hugged Roy's thighs and forced the ligaments open...

Because there was an elf girl watching from the side, Roy had to endure the pain no matter how hard it was, and tried to restrain himself to prevent himself from shouting.

Wait until Sabrina comes back from outside...

The completion rate of Roy's first set of consecutive movements actually reached 70%. Roy felt as if the ligaments of all the joints in his body had been severed.

When Moira was called back by Sabrina, the two of them agreed to continue practicing tomorrow night...

…

Roy rubbed his sore joints. He originally wanted to run to the beach for a swim, but thinking that the two unaccounted gray dwarf captains and elf magicians might be wandering near the beach, he immediately gave up this risky plan and honestly stay at home.

Sitting on the bed, Roy used the low-light lighting technique, causing a ball of holy light to float from the palm of his hand.

He carefully manipulated this ball of holy light, moving it back and forth against his arms and thighs, allowing the faint holy light to penetrate his body.

Roy discovered that the little bit of healing effect possessed by this ball of holy light could just relieve the pain caused by the ligaments in his body. The almost unbearable pain suddenly turned into muscle soreness...

"It can really relieve the pain after martial arts practice..."

Roy suddenly lay back on the bed, exhaled a long breath, and felt that the world suddenly became beautiful again.

Just like that, Roy lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

And the Holy Light Seed in his body is still continuously collecting the Holy Light particles floating around him, and the light group as big as a fist becomes more and more intense...

…

When Roy got up in the morning, he naturally felt refreshed.

In the elementary martial arts training class, instructor Nora saw Roy actually complete the first set of consecutive movements this time. Although the movements were still a little out of shape, at least they were within an acceptable range. He did not continue to persuade Roy to give up martial arts practice.

Before get out of class ended, he patted Roy on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Obviously, he did such a mess yesterday that Claire was even worried that Roy would be directly persuaded to quit by instructor Nora...

Unexpectedly, after one night, Roy actually passed Instructor Nora's assessment. This was really efficient.

"Roy, how did you do that?"

When get out of class was over, Claire chased Roy and asked.

"What else can I do? Of course I just practice hard at home. Hey, why are you following me? What's your next class?"

Roy asked casually when he saw Claire walking side by side with him.

"It's still a music appreciation class. I guess we will learn the most basic music theory next. Roy, would you like to learn music together? In the Silver Moon Kingdom, a musician is more popular than a sword dancer."

Every time this was brought up, Claire had to give Roy a few words of advice.

Roy thought that he didn't even have a sense of rhythm, so he responded:

"Forget it. Then I might as well learn sculpture or painting. At least I have a carving knife and dyes at home..."

Claire immediately agreed: "Actually, this is a good idea! Roy, Roy..."

Roy didn't want to hear this at all. He held the book under his arm and ran forward along the corridor.

Claire quickly followed.

The two friends rushed into the No. 3 teaching building, fighting and fussing all the way.

Along the way, there were many other elf students, and everyone was rushing in small groups.

When passing by a classroom, beautiful music came from inside, and Claire realized that she had arrived at the door of the classroom.

So he stood at the door and waved to Roy. When he saw Roy leaving without looking back, he turned around and walked into the music classroom.

…

Jasper recovered quickly from his injuries, and it took only three days for him to be able to get out of bed and move around freely.

On Sunday morning, Roy arrived at the temple early.

The heavy fog outside has not cleared yet.

Roy was about to start guarding the gate all day.

Walking into the backyard of the temple, Roy changed into the trainee priest's robe and walked out of the house. He actually saw priest Andyson standing by the well in a daze. After not seeing him for several days, he actually lost a lot of weight.

The eye sockets were sunken, the face looked haggard, and there were deep nasolabial wrinkles on the face.

He stared at the well with dull eyes, and the robe he wore had not been changed for an unknown period of time, giving off a sour smell.

Roy saluted him, but he ignored him.

He just stood by the well for a while and then walked towards the warehouse.

Roy was sitting in the gatehouse at the entrance of the temple.

During this period of time, no matter how much he prayed, there was no response, so Roy was ready to concentrate on learning magical arts. Secondary healing was the magical technique he wanted to master most at the moment.

There was only one table and one chair in the concierge, which was a very cramped place.

Roy sat on the chair and began to put his hands on the table. He closed his eyes and recalled the patterns of the 'secondary healing technique' in his mind, and then slowly started practicing with his fingers on the table.

After he practiced it several times, he unexpectedly discovered that the messy marks on the table were not scratched randomly.

There are some lines that exactly match the divine patterns of the 'Secondary Healing Technique' practiced by Roy. They were obviously left behind by the priests who used to practice this magical technique.

Perhaps these lines appear because the fingers have repeatedly practiced on the table and have worn off a layer of varnish on the table...

Just when Roy was secretly surprised, he saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the temple.

Two uniformed elf guards got out of the car and walked to the front of the concierge.

One of the elves with a scar on his cheek lowered his head and leaned towards the window...

"How can I help you?"

Roy quickly asked proactively.

Both of these guards were new faces, at least Roy had never seen them in the Harbor Guard.

"Is High Priest Reed here?" one of the elf guards asked.

"Yes." Roy replied.

"Can you please inform High Priest Reed that Exxon from the Edward Street Guard in the Lower City is coming to visit him..."

The elf guard said politely.

"OK, wait!"

Roy motioned for the two of them to wait at the door, and then quickly walked into the yard.

High Priest Reed was praying in the main hall at this time. Roy walked in and told High Priest Reed that an elf guard named Exon came to visit him. High Priest Reed nodded slightly.

Then High Priest Reed actually walked out of the temple in person, invited the two elf guards into the temple, and soon followed the two guards out of the temple.

When the three of them walked to the gate of the temple, High Priest Reed stopped, glanced at Roy who was sitting in the concierge, waved to him and said:

"Roy, get in the car! I'll take you to do a commission."

Roy immediately walked out of the concierge and followed High Priest Reed into the carriage.

The carriage passed through the cobweb-like streets of the lower city and arrived at an elven cemetery on the west side of the lower city.

The entire cemetery is built on a gentle slope and is covered with a large amount of lawn. A cypress tree is planted in front of each tomb and is arranged very neatly.

The carriage drove into the cemetery and walked a long way inside before arriving at a row of newly dug tombs.

"Here we are, High Priest Reed, right here!"

The elf guard named Exon pointed to the grave that had just been filled with new soil in front of him and said.

Immediately, the two elven guards got out of the car first and stood in front of the tomb.

Roy followed High Priest Reed out of the carriage and came to the tomb.

A new cypress sapling was planted in front of the tomb. It looked like it had just been watered. On the branch of the cypress sapling was a nameplate introducing the owner of the tomb. High Priest Reed squatted down and put the palm-sized nameplate into the palm of his hand. , read the above introduction carefully.

At this moment, the last trace of morning fog in the cemetery has dispersed, and the sun shines into the cemetery through the sparse cypress trees, making the surrounding area brighter.

"The owner of the tomb, Windsor, died of an accidental fall. Just a week ago, she was originally a librarian in the library. We didn't find out that she had any grudge against anyone, but we didn't expect that she would turn into a bird in the cemetery. The resentful spirit has scared away two gravekeepers in the past three days."

Exxon introduced to High Priest Reed with a calm face.