"The effect of Agave is almost reaching its limit. We must find a new material to replace it as soon as possible."
After eating the golden petals that had been soaked in hot water in front of him, Athir frowned, feeling a warm current gradually flowing through his body and then quickly disappearing. He felt a little helpless about it.
After more than half a month of recuperation, he no longer needed a cane to walk and could simply open the door and walk out.
After walking for a while, Atier came to the familiar training ground, where some people were training.
"Athir, you're here again?" A voice came from the training ground opposite. Several apprentices in training saw Athir's figure and greeted him from a distance.
"Yes!" Athir had a gentle and shy smile on his face. He looked like an ordinary little boy, and he greeted several knight apprentices shyly.
During the time of recuperation, Athir was not completely idle. In addition to finding people to buy materials in the wild, he also often came to the training ground to watch. After this period of time, he became more familiar with the other apprentices in the training.
To be honest, Athir himself had very good conditions. His father was a real baron in this area, and he was a relative of Count Bolia, and he was very famous in this area. As the only heir of this baron, Athir was also a famous knight talent in this area, and he had a great chance of becoming a knight in the future. With such excellent conditions, there were naturally many people in this area who wanted to curry favor with him.
The knight apprentices in front of him were not like that, but they were somewhat in awe of Athir and basically had a friendly attitude towards him.
Atier's own attitude was also good. In fact, with the appearance of a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, coupled with the halo around him, it would be enough for him to be a little more proactive and show a friendly attitude.
After greeting the apprentices in front of him, Athir's gaze gradually shifted to the corner, looking at a young man there.
That was Dill, who was wearing a black training suit and swinging a huge sword in his hand vigorously, creating sharp and tight sword winds around him. He looked mighty and powerful.
After observing for a period of time, this person is almost the one with the best physical fitness among these apprentices except Athir. Even if Athir's body fully recovers, he is only as good as this person.
After watching the people training quietly for a while, Atier was silent, then turned his attention to the other side.
In my mind, some data popped up from time to time.
"Task 1: The Knight's breathing method is being improved. The current remaining time is: 87 hours..."
In the task prompted by the chip, as time goes by, the remaining time is also decreasing by every second, appearing firm and slow.
During this period, Atier came to the training ground every day to observe other people's training. Almost everyone's knight breathing method was partially deduced by the chip and used as basic data for deduction and analysis.
"Will it take more than three days?" Looking at the progress, Athir's eyes were filled with eagerness, and he thought subconsciously: "Just right, after three days, my injuries should be almost healed, and then I can try to practice."
When he thought of this, he became more anxious. Looking at the training of everyone on the training ground in front of him, his eyes became more eager.
The situation is becoming increasingly dangerous.
According to the information that Athir has been gathering during this period, the war on the front line is becoming more and more intense. A large number of wounded soldiers are transported back from the front line every day. There are even rumors that real knight-level warriors have been killed.
This series of news made Athir instinctively feel uneasy, and he became more anxious to recover his strength.
He looked at the people training in front of him, forced himself to suppress his anxious mood, and calmed himself down.
"Not yet. My body hasn't fully recovered yet. If I force myself to train, I'm likely to suffer hidden injuries."
This thought flashed through his mind, and then he glanced at the others, said hello to the people he knew around him, and left.
Three days later.
Early in the morning, Athir changed into a loose black suit, stood on the wide training ground, and watched the progress bar in his mind shrinking.
"Ding! The deduction of the knight's breathing method is completed!" The sound of the chip machine sounded in his mind, and it sounded so familiar to Athir at this moment.
There was a slight muffled sound suddenly coming from his mind, and a huge amount of information flooded into his mind in an instant and was deeply engraved in Athir's memory.
He covered his head, then shook it vigorously and stood there for a minute or two before he came to his senses.
The knight's breathing method after deduction is very different from the original one. Not only a lot of content has been added, but also many unreasonable places have been modified, and the training effect is also stronger.
Practicing this new set of knight training methods can minimize the chance of incurring hidden injuries during training. Many movements that originally would cause muscle strain and affect training have also been modified and improved by the chip.
"Chip, name the new breathing method the Di Er Breathing Method."
Feeling the content of this breathing method, Athir unceremoniously named this new breathing method after his own name.
"Naming completed!" In an instant, the mechanical and rigid voice of the chip sounded in my mind.
Athir looked around, picked up a long sword from the weapon rack behind him, and began to swing it according to the movements he remembered.
He had the specific movements of this Knight's Breathing Technique in his mind, and even the video data simulated and constructed based on his appearance, which were transmitted over together with the previous chip transmission.
With the images in his mind, Athir can train on his own even if there is no one to teach him at the beginning.
"The arm movement was wrong, it was three centimeters to the right than expected."
Athir swung the sword with his right hand, and the voice of the chip in his mind rang, reminding him that his action was wrong.
This is one of the benefits of having a chip. Compared to other people who need experienced elders to teach them step by step, every step must be carefully learned to avoid making mistakes. With the chip, Athir can find and correct any mistakes immediately, which is much more efficient than others.
For something like the Knight Breathing Method, which requires the coordination of internal and external movements of the body, even the most experienced teacher cannot detect all your mistakes in time. There will always be omissions and you will gradually develop wrong movements.
Once this happens, over time, it may develop into hidden injuries and cause hidden dangers to the body.
Athir doesn't have this problem at all.
After several sets of movements, with constant prompts from the chip and trial and error, Atier finally successfully completed a set of movements accurately.
His whole body was covered in sweat, and his handsome face was wet with sweat, which was slowly dripping down his face.
"The practice of Di'er Breathing Method has been completed. If you continue to complete it for one hundred times, your strength can be increased by 0.1, your agility by 0.2, and your physique by 0.2." In his mind, the chip's prompt sounded.
"Improved so much?" Athir was a little surprised.
As for the previous Knight's Breathing Method, Athir had used a chip to simulate the final effect. The final result was that it took more than a thousand times to increase the agility by 0.1 and other negligible attributes. It was not comparable to the current effect at all.
He couldn't help but think: "If I continue at this speed, I will soon be able to enter the knight level."
"The effect of the Knight's Breathing Technique is most significant when you first practice it. After that, as your body gradually gets used to it, the muscles in various parts of your body gradually become stronger, causing the effect to gradually weaken..."
In an instant, the sound of a chip machine rang in his mind, refuting his idea.
"Okay." Athir shook his head helplessly and started his calculations again.
"To complete the breathing method correctly, even at the fastest speed, it would take half an hour. If you do it a hundred times, that means at least fifty hours of training."
He calculated the number in his mind in an instant, then he was refreshed, picked up the sword beside him, and started training again.
I don't know how long the training took. As Atier trained again and again, with the constant reminders from the chip, his wrong movements continued to decrease, and the training speed became faster and faster.
When the sun came out, a strong young man in a black robe came over from a distance and came to the training ground to prepare for training. When he saw Athir training, he looked a little surprised: "Athir, have you recovered from your injury? Is it okay to start training again so soon?"
Hearing the voice, Athir stopped his training, turned around and saw that it was Dill.
Athir's face instantly showed a gentle smile, and he looked at Dill in front of him and said, "I feel that my injuries are almost healed, so I came here early to try. I didn't expect to run into you at the beginning."
"Of course." Dill also responded with a smile, which was more generous than Athir's smile: "I am the first one every day. I didn't expect to meet someone who came earlier than me today."
After the two men greeted each other for a while, Dill walked to a corner not far from Athir and started his hard training again.
Looking at the other person's hardworking appearance, Atier secretly sighed: "Sure enough, everyone who is extraordinary in this world must have something extraordinary."
Thinking of this, he tightened the sword in his hand, and regardless of the sweat on his body, he started a new round of training.
As the training continued, time passed gradually. Several knight apprentices came to this wide training ground. After seeing Athir, they were all a little surprised.
Atier also greeted them with a smile, then continued training, letting the sweat continue to drip from his body.
(End of this chapter)