Tyrant Code

Qin Fang has never been a person who just sits and waits to die.

Although his swordsmanship level is only LV.6, according to Burrian's narration, Gordo has suppressed Burrian all the year round in the swordsmanship competition.

Qin Fang now has LV.6 swordsmanship, but he has never experienced the feeling of holding a sword and fighting with others-he used to play games and mostly chose the mage as a long-range attack profession, so basically he has no experience in close combat .

As we all know - swordsmanship can only be honed by a lot of practice.

In order not to lose his vest, Qin Fang was determined to master the level 6 swordsmanship before the lord taught him again.

His guard Ma Xiao said with some concern: "But your illness is just right..."

"It's okay, I've basically recovered." Qin Fang said calmly, but he was slandering in his heart. What he wanted was to learn as soon as he was recovering from a serious illness... Otherwise, how would he explain the regression of swordsmanship?

So a quarter of an hour later, Ma Xiao brought the wooden swords that the young masters used to practice.

Ma Xiao also understood that facing the young master who was only ten years old, he couldn't really confront the opponent with a ruthless hand. It was more about feeding moves and cultivating the youth's intuition in battle.

But... he soon fell into helplessness.

Ma Xiao really wanted Qin Fang to take over his sword moves and even learn to fight back, but in Qin Fang's hands, there was almost no confrontation between the two wooden swords.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy relied on his dexterous posture to avoid Ma Xiao's attacks constantly. He clearly had a sword in his hand, but he held it on his chest as if the sword was a treasure that could break at the slightest knock.Only when Ma Xiao showed his flaws, the boy would silently draw his sword and suddenly stab him in the chest or shoulder.

"Master Gore." Ma Xiao said, "This is not considered a duel at all... You can't do this! Please show your sword!"

Qin Fang seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and put away his sword contentedly: "Let's call it a day."

Panting lightly, Ma Xiao leaned over to take the sword in Qin Fang's hand. At first, he was a little puzzled, but after seeing Qin Fang's slightly flushed cheeks, steady breathing and brisk walking, he suddenly realized.

Qin Fang's style of play seemed a bit timid, but observing the young master's slender and elegant figure, one knew that he would definitely not be a swordsman who won by strength in the future.No matter what style of play he forms, the most important thing is to save his life and win the battle.

However, what Qin Fang was thinking in his mind was completely different from his.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he subconsciously replaced the wooden sword with a magic wand.

——It is said that a mage who cannot melee is not a good mage.Qin Fang didn't take this statement seriously at first, but when he really tried to transform, he realized that the feeling of dealing with the enemy and finally holding back a big move is really cool!It's much more refreshing than he used to secretly poke and find a corner outside the battle to release skills secretly!

**

night.

Catherine helped Qin Fang change into his pajamas, covered him with a quilt, and crossed him on his forehead.

"May God bless you, Master Gore."

Catherine's voice was soft and rich, and her prayers were as sweet as a nightingale.

"Good night, Catherine."

The boy put the quilt over his head and replied sullenly.

Catherine was a little surprised.She said "good night" again, then extinguished the lamp beside Qin Fang's pillow, lifted the hem of her skirt and quietly left his bed, and closed the door with a "creak".

When Catherine closed the door, Qin Fang poked his head out from under the quilt and glanced at the door quietly. He vaguely saw a tall and straight figure standing upright by the door.

——That was Ma Xiao's guard.They arranged a rotation, and every night someone would guard Qin Fang's door and obey Qin Fang's orders at any time.

Because of the previous incident, these guards were given special powers by the lord.They had the right to disregard the order of the lord's wife, and when the door should not be opened, Gordo Moran's room would not be opened to anyone.

But some things are inconvenient to do under the watchful eye of these guards.

He hid under the quilt and quietly opened his backpack.

There are only two pieces of equipment in the backpack: "Initial Magic Wand" and "Initial Magic Robe". The "initial magic wand" is the shabby wand that the first-level trumpet would hold in his hand when he was born, and the "initial magic robe" is the equipment worn by the first-level trumpet when he ran missions in Novice Village. , the magic robe seemed to fall off automatically and was stored in the backpack.

Qin Fang looked at his mission panel.There are two tasks shown alone on it.

"Daily task 2: Upgrade any skill to level 100 (repeatable), reward experience value 0. Task completion progress 1/[-]."

The second task is a task that is automatically activated after discussing with Ma Xiao.

"Daily task 10: Upgrade any life skill to LV.100 (repeatable), reward experience value 7. Task completion progress: 10/[-] (by default select 'primary swordsmanship')."

After practicing against Ma Xiao, his "Elementary Swordsmanship" level was actually raised by one level.This made him understand what it means to "increase skill level by increasing proficiency".

If life skills are like this, then his magic skills should also be like this.

There are only two magics he can use at present, one is "flame" and the other is "frozen".You can tell what the effects of these two skills are by listening to the names.

Before choosing the profession of black magician, Qin Fang checked the skill table of this profession. The maximum level is level 60. Before he reaches level 4, he can only have these two skills. After level 4, the black magician will get a skill called "Spiritual Boil", which will have a short-term blue recovery effect after using a "flame" and a "freeze" alternately.

A magician can do anything to get mana back :)

He changed into the "junior magic robe" in his backpack with one click, took his wand, opened the window carefully, and climbed down the balcony outside the window.

...Fortunately, his room is on the second floor.

He needs a place where he can at least release a "blaze" quietly, or a "freeze"——

And he has long been optimistic about the practice field.

It was the training ground where he and Ma Xiao practiced swordsmanship today.

It was empty and remote, and it was only for the two young masters to compare swords with the lord or practice archery. At this time, no idlers would come, because there were no valuables that could be easily stolen except for a few iron swords and spears. People in the castle rarely come here to patrol.

Qin Fang quietly walked to the locked door by leaning against the wall, took out a key from his waist, and opened the lock with a click.Qin Fang ordered Ma Xiao to store this key in his bookcase.

The clear moonlight sprinkled on the empty training ground.Bathed in the moonlight, Qin Fang felt that his mood was much more peaceful.

He took a deep breath and drew out his "prime magic wand".

The surrounding dark elements rushed towards him like a whirlwind.The ethereal and vast light spots like stardust were wrapped in a layer of darkness, and gradually gathered towards the black gem at the top of his wand.

He fully controlled his magic output, pointed at the void, and chanted softly: "... Lie Yan."

The dark element in the air gradually resonated with his chant.They trembled violently, and finally made a "crash", and burst into a burning flame in mid-air.

The flame seemed to be alive, threatening to burn everything out, but it was extraordinarily docile.

Looking at the warm flame, Qin Fang breathed a sigh of relief.He put down his wand, waved his hand lightly, and the flame went out in an instant.

He looked at his blue bar and found that his blue bar hadn't dropped much, he was instantly relieved.

The experiment worked.

Originally, in the game, the more lethal skill "raging flames" would instantly remove about one-sixth of the character's blue bars, but Qin Fang found that in actual operation, it is necessary to reduce the loss of blue bars by restraining the output of magic power. Practicable.

Qin Fang didn't know how difficult it was for a novice black magician to control the output of magic power.But he just gave it a try, and it worked.

So, he concentrated on repeating the "flame" skill several times. Finally, after practicing about twenty times, the golden ripple on the mission panel disappeared in a flash—"0/1" after the first daily mission. It has changed to "1/1", and the system will refresh the daily tasks after 24 hours.And the "flame" on his skill bar has also been upgraded to lv. 2, and the character has also been upgraded to level [-] in an instant.

Qin Fang's eyes lit up.He pursed his lips, smiled confidently, raised his wand, and quickly murmured "Frozen"—

With a sound of "swipe", most of the ground of the training ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and even small snowflakes were blown by the wind and floated on the tip of Qin Fang's nose.

Qin Fang: "..."

He put away his wand and hurriedly slipped away.

**

the next day.

The sky just turned white.

The guard who was on duty at night in front of Qin Fang's gate had gone back to his room to rest. Ma Xiao took over the post and started his daytime work.

The brown-haired, chestnut-eyed young man knocked lightly on the door and asked respectfully, "Master Gore, it's time to get up."

After a while, he only heard a rustling sound from the room, and then Qin Fang's muffled answer.

"Come in."

Ma Xiao lowered his head and opened the door. After entering the room, he first saluted in the direction of the bed, then straightened up, and found that the boy with black hair and black eyes was rolling the quilt sleepily, sitting on the bed, facing the misty eyes outside the window. The scenery is in a daze.

"How is this going?"

As the boy spoke, he found that the air he exhaled had condensed into a faint mist in the air.It seemed that overnight, even the surrounding air became much colder.

"...It's snowing outside, young master." Ma Xiao replied, "This is the first snow this year."

Qin Fang: "..."

Qin Fang: "???"

Unbelievably, he got out of the quilt barefoot, ran to the window, and pushed it open.

Small and soft snowflakes fell from the sky, and the buildings within sight were covered with a conspicuous layer of white.

... Now it's all right, he has nothing to worry about.

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