Chapter 409 Be Prepared

Harold said he had no idea about the relationship between Yura's parents and the eldest son. After all, he was still young at that time. Moreover, even if he wanted to do a later investigation, the person in charge was dead, and others would know more or less. Some are just superficial.

The topic stopped here. I followed Harold into the treasury. He paid me five hundred gold coins, which was considered as compensation for the hard work of fighting him and compensation for injuries. I took it with a smile and said: "It's really hard to fight against you. It’s valuable, remember to call me again if you have such a good thing.”

Harold smiled and shook his head: "If so."

I shrugged and put the gold coins into my purse. Only then did I realize that my heavy purse was already very bulging, and it felt heavy hanging on my body. I looked at the misery of the purse teetering on the verge of collapse. In this way, I couldn't help but call it a good thing: thanks to its good quality, otherwise I would have seen a spectacular scene of gold coins rolling all over the floor.

In order not to break it, I had to hold the bottom with my hands and hold the money bag in my arms.

Harold was very funny when he saw me like this: "Why don't you buy a bigger purse?"

I sighed: "You don't understand. A man with a wife is lucky if he can hide his private money. As for a bigger purse, is it for decoration?"

Harold smiled again, but this time, his smile was a little lonely.

After leaving the gate, I went straight to my house. When I arrived at the gate, the door was locked tightly. Phoenix and the others had already gone to the dungeon to spawn monsters. When I touched my pocket, I couldn't help but want to scream in the sky - I forgot to bring the key again.

I can’t remember how many times this is the first time I’ve climbed over the wall. Fortunately, there aren’t many residents here. If there were a lot of people passing by, I wouldn’t have been treated as a thief if I jumped like this.

After entering the yard and the room, I poured all the gold coins in the money bag in my arms onto the bed. Looking at the shiny yellow and orange piles, my heart was so happy that I couldn't help but want them.

Open the cabinet door on your side, put the gold coins in one by one, then close it, lock it with a good quality lock, throw the key into the purse habitually, stand up, and prepare to go out I took a rag to wipe the knife, but at this moment, my whole body froze in place, as if I had been struck by lightning.

As if in slow motion, he took off the money bag from his body, slowly brought it to his eyes, then slowly opened the buckle on it, and looked inside. When I checked, the key to the courtyard gate was actually in the money bag. Lying quietly, I damn forgot!

In order to reflect on my shortcoming of being forgetful, I sat on the floor and was depressed for a full three minutes before I got up and continued to do what I should be busy with.

After cleaning the knife, I placed the Odachi and Naotachi side by side on my bed. I leaned on the pillow and thought about the scene of the previous battle with Harold.

After the transformation, Harold's strength has been greatly improved. I just took a hard hit and his arm was broken. Moreover, the white light that appeared also had a considerable weakening effect on my combat skills. Although in the end , Harold’s giant sword was still useless.

In other words, compared to the larger tachi, I am more accustomed to the flexibility and changeability of the Naotachi. It makes sense when you think about it. In addition to my outstanding recovery ability, my body's ability to withstand damage is still average. Moreover, I am agile and precise. This type of warrior is not good at standing and attacking, so he should be more effective and use his own advantages more rationally.

My advantage is to attack quickly, from various incredible angles, and combine it with my own combat skills to catch the enemy by surprise.

Moreover, the years of life and death training have also given me a strange consciousness without realizing it, the perception of murderous intent, and the approximate position of an enemy when it approaches.

These two feelings are so subtle that I don’t even know when I had them, but I have to say, they are very effective.

Whether it was the demonized spider at the beginning of the battle, the demonized bat, or the ghost-faced spider I encountered not long ago, their location and general attack direction would be immediately reflected in my mind.

Am I born to be a warrior?

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, he suddenly jumped out of bed, picked up the Odachi sword, and came to the yard. He roughly looked at the scope of the open space, but sadly found that it seemed a little not spacious enough. If he started practicing the sword, the whole yard would not be there. Don't let the strong wind turn it into ruins.

After thinking about it, I decided that it would be more appropriate to go to the dungeon. As long as I don't go deep, it would be difficult for those monsters to cause harm to me.

I did it as soon as I thought of it, so I carried the Odachi on my back, walked through the city, and headed straight to the underground city.

After going down several floors in a row, I found that there were shadows of adventurers in almost every place, so I went straight to the tenth floor - where the tauren boss was, it was a good space.

Fortunately, no one brushed the tauren boss today.

After entering the boss room, the portal is closed. The intact walls and exquisite carvings highlight the difference of the room. However, the most important thing is that its space is large enough.

He slowly pulled out the Odachi sword and slashed it across his body. He first put on a pose that he thought was handsome, and then danced around wildly. At the same time, he also made various pronunciations such as 'piu~' and '咻~' in his mouth. , after the soul of Chuuji was vented, I finally began to study the technique of the Odachi sword.

Odachi, as the name suggests, means big. The "big" in the knife does not refer to its width, but to its length and the ratio of its blade surface to the blade body.

As for weapons, it has been said since ancient times: an inch long is strong, an inch short is dangerous.

Not really.

In my opinion, the difference between strength and weakness does not lie in the length ratio of the weapon, but in whether the user can use it smoothly. At the same time, the use of weapon moves is also very important.

Just imagine, if Lu Bu didn't use Fang Tian's halberd, but held Liu Bei's double-pronged sword, there might not have been the subsequent Three Heroes Battle with Lu Bu.

If you want to use the Odachi freely, you must first be familiar with its weight.

I tried swinging it a few more times. Well, okay, it still fits my hand, but it requires more physical energy than the Naotachi.

After doing it dozens of times in a row, I feel like my whole body is starting to heat up, and strength is rising from my belly. This is the phenomenon of the warm-up being completed.

Continuing with this energy, I repeated it a hundred or so times, and finally, a layer of fine beads of sweat formed on my forehead.

After wiping off beads of sweat and getting used to the weight of the knife, the next step was to try some simple attack and blocking movements.

When I was fighting Harold before, I had used some attack and blocking skills, but those were just emergencies during the battle, and I had forgotten all about them afterwards.

Now that you have the skills, you need to practice more so that you are prepared in case you need it in the future.