As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Do you think Dragon Kingdom is so easy to enter?"

"And the reason why dragon slayers are called lunatics is also related to their crazy behavior of killing dragons when they see them. All dragons they see, regardless of their size and bloodlines, will be slaughtered by them. How can there be any dragons left alive? Dragon to train."

"If it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Kingdom is surrounded by powerful barriers... I even doubt that they would dare to go in and challenge the Dragon God."

"Then how did they train?"

The silver-haired girl asked puzzledly:

"If you want to fight the dragon, using ordinary methods will definitely not work. Are they going into the abyss to fight the demon?"

"Don't make wild guesses there. I can tell you clearly that they are using mental exercises."

Angelina tapped her head again with the pointer, then changed the position of her legs:

"The human body is limited, but the spirit is different;"

"Persons with a strong mind can often do things beyond the limits of the human body, but this also has a disadvantage, that is, it will leave sequelae that are difficult to eliminate."

"Hmm...is it like an example of a mother lifting a car with her bare hands in order to save her child?"

The silver-haired girl remembered the news from Earth.

Chapter 130: The Secret of Dragon Slayer Sword Technique?

"In fact, many dragon slayers have the aptitude to learn magic, but they chose this path because of hatred."

Angelina said regretfully:

"The original [Giant Dragon War] was too tragic, which led to irreconcilable conflicts between humans and dragons."

"But compared to the dragons, human beings are too weak; just a few rebellious dragons destroyed most countries on the mainland, and in the end there were only five human kingdoms left."

"Giant Dragon War... I seem to have heard of this term before, but there is a lack of detailed records in various materials."

After listening to the female mentor's words, the silver-haired girl was thoughtful.

"As long as it involves the existence of gods, giants, demons, and dragons, it will not be open to ordinary people. Most of the bards are just fictional stories."

Angelina shook her head and said:

"But if it's you, I can already let you know something - Ken's true identity is actually the king of a certain country."

She uttered a shocking message:

"His country was destroyed by the dragon, and his beloved wife and daughter... alas."

The female instructor's face showed a look of unbearable:

"In this way you can understand where his hatred for the Dragon Clan comes from, so it's best not to mention related words in front of him."

"So that's the case, no wonder he and the old king are friends!"

The silver-haired girl finally understood why Ken's identity was so detached:

"This can be explained... This world is not a fairy tale, and you can become friends with the king casually."

"If you want to make friends with the king of a country, you must at least have a similar status or strength."

Angelina didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and moved the content elsewhere:

"It is said that every dragon slayer will enter the dreamland to train himself...to make his spiritual power beyond ordinary people."

"But how to operate it is beyond me, an outsider, who can know."

Her expression reveals regret:

"Your mental strength is already very good. You should have a high success rate in learning the Dragon Slayer Sword Skill, but I don't want you to become that kind of lunatic."

"...I don't want to either."

The silver-haired girl had never seen Ken go crazy.

But just by imagining it, the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

"However, I have also specialized in research in the spiritual field."

Angelina changed the topic:

"Although there is no guarantee that you will be as powerful as the dragon slayer, it is unimaginable, but there is no problem in getting close."

"Mr. Angelina, is what you said true?"

Originally, Aiwen had given up hope.

After hearing this sentence, she couldn't help being extremely surprised, and went to hug Angelina.

But because the female tutor was sitting on a high table, what she hugged was not her waist, but her two long legs.

"of course it's true."

Being hugged suddenly, Angelina began to tense up.

But later, he found that the other party had no other actions, and slowly relaxed:

"Didn't you say that the headmaster once gave you the inheritance of the sword master? Is that crystal still there?"

"exist."

Seeing that Angelina didn't kick her away, the silver-haired girl leaned cheekily between her opponent's legs, and reached out her hand to take out the inheritance crystal.

Because she wasn't short of money recently, she didn't sell this crystal like the last one, but kept it with her all the time.

"There are actually many kinds of so-called dreams."

Angelina took the crystal.

She tried to pull her leg out of the silver-haired girl's arms.

But the latter hugged him very tightly, so he had no choice but to continue:

"The most common dream is just a kind of unconscious memory that emerges in people's sleep, including your five senses and wishes, and has no practical use."

"Even overly intense dreams will interfere with your normal rest."

"But for some mentally strong individuals, dreams even have the power to invoke miracles."

She brought the crystal to her eyes and closed her eyes.

A thin ray of light radiated from inside the crystal, gradually illuminating the entire alchemy workshop.

"This is a memory of mine."

She gave the crystal to the silver-haired girl:

"Although memory is not a dream, the two have something in common. You can sneak your consciousness into it and see what inspiration you can get."

Mentor's memory?

The silver-haired girl didn't care about taking advantage of it anymore, and took the crystal preciously.

"...I seem to see a giant dragon soaring in the sky."

She imitated Angelina and closed her eyes, immersing herself in the crystal:

"It was provoking me, as if it might rush down at any moment."

"You really have the potential."

Angelina revealed a look of surprise when she heard the words:

"I have been to [Dragon Kingdom] Nemoan before and saw this dragon, and then we had a battle."

She did not say the outcome of the battle:

"Since you can see the scene at that time, it means that you have the ability to sneak into the [Dream World], and the biggest difficulty will be solved."

"The rest is how to obtain the dream of the strong."

She pondered for a moment, then said:

"In the whole Kingdom of Poltain, there are very few people who can achieve this level. Apart from me, there should be only Stanford and that woman."

"It is extremely difficult to obtain power from memory or dreams, and we must be prepared to fail many times."

"So I'm definitely not enough alone. It's better to have a few more people to help."

When it came to the principal, the old man did not refuse the request.

"Is it going to be a simulated special training so soon?"

The headmaster readily left some battle memories:

"Pay attention to moderation... Mental training is not physical exercise. If something goes wrong, you just get a little injury and you'll be fine. Be careful to become an idiot."

The last joke was addressed to the silver-haired girl.

"I will help her in this regard, so you don't have to worry about it."

Angelina pulled the silver-haired girl behind her and answered coldly.

"...Why does it feel like I'm begging her?"

After the two left, the headmaster watched the door close with a "bang!" and said in bewilderment:

"So, these witches are really..."

After leaving the Royal Academy, Angelina led Ai Wen into the palace without any hesitation.

"I want to see the princess."

she said to the palace guards.

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The guard seemed to have received some orders, so he didn't dare to neglect Angelina in the slightest, and immediately went in to deliver a message for her.

When she saw Janet, the witch of stealing country was drinking tea in the garden.

It is not indifferent to the visit of the two, but it is not enthusiastic either.

"It's really strange that the two of you will come to find me together."

She put down the teacup and asked lightly: