Chapter 90 Three Pairs of Eyes in the Dark
I can indeed get black iron ore, but you also know that it is not easy to get as much black iron ore as you want. How much gold do you plan to spend on it? "Han Shuo thought about it in his heart, and said calmly and slowly.
Shocked, Lawrence straightened his waist, and said with a little excitement: "It seems that you can get it, hehe, I only need a fist-sized piece to forge a weapon. It is currently out of stock on the black market. You can ask for a price." !"
Rubbing his chin, Han Shuo remembered the last conversation with Phoebe, hesitated for a moment, and said lightly, "How about this, you give me five thousand gold coins, and I'll find a way to get you one."
"No problem. Although the black gold ore is a bit rarer, a piece of black iron ore the size of a fist is indeed worth five thousand gold coins. If you get the black iron ore, you can go directly to the Knight Academy to find me, and we will hand over the money Delivery." Lawrence said happily.
Nodding his head, Han Shuo recalled the past when he was beaten up by Lawrence at the Knight Academy a few months ago, he couldn't help raising his brows, and said with a smile: "In ten days, I will help you get a piece of black iron Ore. Now if you want to practice martial arts with me, I will be happy to make you a human shield again."
"Well, why don't we start now, I just want to try how unique you are, even a person as proud as Phoebe will praise you repeatedly in front of me, I treat you very much Curious." Lawrence posed excitedly, planning to fight Han Shuo immediately.
It was noon at this time, and most of the students on the original square packed up their things and left, ready to start eating lunch. There were only two or three students basking in the sun far away, and they seemed to have not left because they fell asleep. Han Shuo glanced around and said with a smile, "Go to the left side. There is no one there, and we won't affect others."
After saying this, Han Shuo raised his head provocatively towards Lawrence, and walked towards an open space behind the railing on the left. Lawrence clenched his fists and laughed lightly. Following behind Han Shuo, he also walked towards the open space on the left.
As soon as he arrived here, Han Shuo's magic energy circulated throughout his body, and he had already begun to adjust his state. Lawrence followed Han Shuo a few steps, and had just stepped down the stone steps. Before he could react, Han Shuo had already turned around like lightning, and punched Lawrence with a roar on the head.
Lawrence did not expect Han Shuo to act so quickly. Before he could react, he saw that a terrifying punch had already arrived in front of him. His face changed slightly, and Lawrence, who had just landed, suddenly took a step back and returned to the top of the stone steps, and then began to avoid Han Shuo's sudden punch with one side of his body.
The punch whizzed past Lawrence's face. A chilly aura emanated from Han Shuo's left fist, which startled Lawrence.
Before Lawrence could react, Han Shuo retracted his left arm,
Then suddenly bent. An elbow hit Lawrence in the chest.
Lawrence let out a muffled snort, his body was pressed against the railing by Han Shuo's elbow, his face flushed slightly.
"Hey, Lawrence, you are not vigilant enough!" Han Shuo, who had elbowed Lawrence in the chest, did not continue to attack. Instead, he backed away with a strange smile, teasing Lawrence in a strange way.
The two were just exchanging martial arts skills, not fighting to the death. So this punch Han Shuo did not use enough magic energy, and the "Mysterious Ice Demon Flame Art" only released a small amount of cold air. As a mid-level knight, Lawrence was protected by fighting spirit in his body, but he didn't suffer any injuries.
"It was you who attacked suddenly. This punch doesn't count. I'll make you pay the price." Lawrence didn't get angry, but just explained the facts with a bitter face. After walking down the stone steps again, he suddenly looked at Han Shuo with serious eyes. .
Light blue battle energy suddenly bloomed from Lawrence's hands, and Lawrence's footsteps suddenly accelerated a lot. He approached Han Shuo like lightning, and then the battle energy in his left hand suddenly condensed into a lightsaber and slashed at Han Shuo head-on.
Lawrence had seen Han Shuo's speed and strength just now, and understood that the current Han Shuo was completely different from the last time, so he used fighting energy. However, he seemed a little cautious in his actions, obviously holding back his hands.
Seeing Lawrence's actions, Han Shuo's mouth twitched into a smile, estimating the strength of Lawrence's grudge, Han Shuo did not dodge at all, and turned the "Xuan Ice Demon Flame Art" with his right hand, a thin light red line followed Han Shuo Shuo's right fist swung out, and together with Han Shuo's right fist, it hit Lawrence's lightsaber condensed with grudge.
With a muffled "bang", Lawrence's lightsaber condensed with fighting spirit dissipated like dots of starlight, and Lawrence's rushing body was abruptly blocked. Han Shuo felt his right fist go numb for a while, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.
"Lawrence, the lightsaber you condensed with your fighting spirit just now used up how much of your fighting spirit?" Han Shuo looked at Lawrence with shining eyes, and opened his mouth to ask.
"Sixty percent!" Lawrence replied, then looked at Han Shuo in surprise and said, "Compared to a few months ago, your speed and momentum are obviously different. It seems that you did it on purpose last time, but why would you rather be beaten to make money? How about a gold coin?"
A few months ago, Han Shuo was just a rookie who had never fought before, and his magic power was the first level of "solid" realm. At that time, he did not hold back at all for the gold coins, but the most important thing was to exercise his body. , it seems that Lawrence misunderstood Han Shuo.
Sixty percent fighting spirit, Han Shuo thought for a while, thought about the magic power he had just injected, and finally judged that his own strength should be slightly beyond Lawrence. This is because Han Shuo only poured 40% of his magic energy into this punch, yet it caused the current seemingly evenly matched effect.
After testing his strength with one punch, Han Shuo stopped confronting Lawrence head-on. Instead, he used his body's flexibility and agility to fight Lawrence in various direct and effective ways.
In such an open space, the two fought back and forth for a while, and both of them suffered some attacks from the other side. The intensity of Han Shuo's ** is obviously super
Many fists with the same strength landed on Lawrence's body, and he groaned.
Han Shuo's physical strength is stronger than Lawrence's. In addition, the initial cultivation of magic kung fu is a process of self-torture. He has endured all kinds of pain. Han Shuo has become accustomed to this kind of pain falling on his body. No hum at all.
After a while, the blue-eyed Lawrence took the initiative to stop, and said with a wry smile: "Don't fight anymore, you are such a weird person. I don't feel any fighting spirit in you at all, but why is your strength so powerful? It's bigger than me. And is your butt made of iron? Why does my fist land on it, like hitting a stone, won't it hurt you?"
Hehe smirked, Han Shuo said, "Don't worry about it, my body is naturally weird, so why not have a strong body?"
"Uh, do you have the blood of a barbarian, or can you go berserk like a berserker? Phoebe is right. You are indeed a strange person!" Lawrence first asked in surprise, and then said to himself murmured.
When the two fought in this way, Han Shuo also understood his own shortcomings. His body and magic power were indeed miraculous, but Lawrence had obviously experienced martial arts training, and he seemed to be very methodical in punching and dodging.
Han Shuo himself had never learned martial arts. Attacks are performed in the simplest way, which lacks practical attack methods compared to Lawrence. Secretly remembering this shortcoming in his heart, Han Shuo planned to have time to think about it carefully and look at the memory left by Chu Canglan. Is there another attack technique?
"I don't know, well, let's stop here today. I finally got my revenge last time. When I get the black iron ore, I will go to the Knight Academy to find you." Han Shuo said silently in his heart thinking. After casually talking to Lawrence, he frowned and returned to the Undead Department.
Lawrence suffered a bit this time, but he was not angry. After saying goodbye to Han Shuo with a smile, he walked towards their Knight Academy on his own, muttering in a low voice, "He really is a weirdo. The strength of his body may be comparable to some powerful orc warriors!"
Han Shuo thought secretly in his heart, and returned to the undead department without stopping. It will take some time for Phoebe to prepare food. Han Shuo does not plan to return to the death cemetery for the time being. In addition, Duke is still staying in the academy. Han Shuo does not know his exact plan yet, so after thinking about it, he decided to stay in the undead department for the time being. .
Han Shuo's dormitory has already been arranged by Fanny, but Han Shuo has never lived in it. Since he intends to stay in the college temporarily this time, this dormitory has finally come in handy.
As the largest academy in the empire, the Babylon Academy of Magic and Martial Arts has very complete facilities. It is no wonder that each student is charged expensive tuition fees.
Han Shuo's dormitory is in the corner of the second floor, with an area of 50 to 60 square meters, including a washing room and a bedroom, with beds, chairs, tables and mirrors.
After arriving at the dormitory, it was already past noon, and Han Shuo missed the time for eating, so he had to take out a few pieces of dried meat from the interspatial ring and stuff his stomach.
After eating, Han Shuo didn't leave the dormitory, closed the door tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice magic skills in silence. The magic energy circulated and slowly gathered in the brain from all over the body. A clear and cool feeling filled the brain, which made Han Shuo feel as if his brain was washing his hair in a cool pool.
But this feeling only lasts for a while, and then the comfort in the brain is replaced by the unforgettable pain. This layer of "soul shaping" practice, the brain is constantly alternating between comfort and pain, and feels very lazy and comfortable for a while. Han Shuo, who was in pain for a while, seemed to be violently stirred in his brain with a sharp knife.
The most unbearable thing for Han Shuo was that whenever the pain was severe, his mind would become extremely clear. Since then, the pain seemed to be suddenly magnified ten times, and the clarity of his mind seemed to be specially made for him to bear. The greater pain made Han Shuo couldn't help but want to scold the person who created this magic skill as a pervert.
After a long time, Han Shuo let out a sigh of relief and temporarily stopped his magic skills training. His body was sweating like a hot bath, steaming, and a strong masculine smell came out.
The practice of a magic skill made Han Shuo stay up straight from afternoon to night. The night outside the window was charming, the cool night wind blew over, and the surroundings were silent.
Getting up from the cross-legged position, Han Shuo went to the washroom and put hot water on it, and then lay comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying the rare comfort and humming a little song comfortably.
In the dead of night, it was a good time for some malicious people to appear. Han Shuo, who was enjoying his bath, suddenly heard two slight sounds in his ears, one came from the dormitory building, and the other came from outside the window.
Three primordial demons flew out from the back of Han Shuo's neck without a sound, and two primordial demons passed through the window to the outside, one floated in the direction of the sound, and the other stayed at the window, silently watching some abnormal situations around. . The last Yuanmo floated out from the crack of the door, came to the corridor of this dormitory building, continued along the corridor, and also floated in the direction of the sound.
The primordial demon leaving outside, after floating for a while, finally found Duke whose feet were not touching the ground, and whose body was flying along the shadows of the surrounding buildings. Duke didn't wear a black mask this time. He looked like a ghost in the dark night, floating towards the teaching building of the dark department without any weight.
The primordial demon in the corridor found that the door of one of the dormitories was gently opened. The gloomy Fitch quietly left the door and walked towards Han Shuo, looking at the expression on his face. It seems malicious.
Immediately, he jumped out of the bathtub and quickly wiped off the water on his body. Han Shuo put on his underpants and returned to the bed, lying on his side with his back to the door, breathing evenly from his mouth.