Chapter 201: The dream of flying in Dolarlin Village and the security training

Author: Yuan Zhen’s Fish

Chapter 201, Dolarlin Village - Flying Dreams and Public Security Bureau Practice

After Zhao Ji went back, he took a beautiful shower first, then changed into the clothes he had cleaned and repaired. Then he asked the son of the hotel owner's son to go to the tavern to ask him for a meal of meat and in his own room in the hotel.

Eat it and then rest.

That night, Zhao Ji had a dream about the elves as before.

He also had these dreams on the way back to the village yesterday. However, yesterday he was resting in an unsafe place in the wild. Zhao Ji just woke up after sleeping for a few hours, so the dream last night seemed very short

It seems that I woke up shortly after the beginning and ended.

Today's dream about elves seems particularly long because Zhao Ji's early rest.

He dreamed that one of the female elves who had worked in the ruins had something to leave there. It was not until this time that Zhao Ji realized that he thought that the recent dreams were all about the previous ruins, and this view was not correct.

These dreams of him were actually following the figure of the female elf.

I don’t know why the female elf hurriedly left the ruins. The other elf prepared her luggage and said goodbye, and the elf quickly left here.

The scenes dreamed of in the ruins are all understood by Zhao Ji, but the situations outside the ruins are very different.

After walking out of the ruins of the silver, there is a wooden staircase with a tree heart. When you go up the staircase, there is a hollow tree heart with a large space.

Many other elves who looked like elves, but seemed to live here unlike those who worked in the ruins before. When the other elves saw that this person was about to leave, they respectfully guided the female elves to leave.

After leaving the tree's heart, Zhao Ji could only use the movement of this female elf to see what the giant tree looked like ten thousand years ago.

The huge branches stretched to the sky at a height of two hundred meters. A row of four giant trees looked like green buildings standing on the hilly terrain, which looked like small earth slopes, and even the high altitude

Many giant eagle tribes with huge wings raised by elves live on the giant branches.

The female elf carried her luggage and used magical flying spells. Before she could wait for the giant eagle hovering in the sky to fall on the huge lifting and landing platform on the ground, she flew directly to the sky to find the most powerful giant eagle to ride the wind

Flying away.

Zhao Ji followed her perspective and went westward, skipping the flat earth and the rushing rivers, and flew through the continuous mountains and the vast forest. With the blessing of Zhao Ji's mysterious magic that he could not understand, the strong giant eagle flew to the point.

The highest mountain I met along the way was even higher, flying faster than the fastest flying falcon. She was driving the giant eagle and flying in the direction she chose along the fastest and shortest straight line.

On the extremely high sky, the wings were flying at high speed with invisible hot air. The female elf stayed asleep because she wanted to use the stars in the sky to navigate along the way and feed the giant eagle rich in nutrition.

food.

It turns out that the luggage prepared by other elves for her is mostly nutritious food to maintain the energy of the giant eagle. The elves actually didn't eat much. The female elves only ate some of the fruits they carried during the sleepless journey.

Thirsty, she casts a spell to condense the water vapor in the clouds that occasionally fly past and feeds the giant eagle and herself.

In the second half of this journey, she flew through a large area, both prosperous and wild, and finally skipped a large ocean, and arrived at a place above the ocean, where the dream was completely floating in the ocean

A mobile island composed of huge giant plants.

How huge the moving plant island was, it was impossible to see how huge it was in the sky. When the female elf drove the giant eagle and landed on the take-off and landing platform, Zhao Ji was shocked by the huge and amazing scale.

come over.

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Before dawn in the morning, Zhao Ji was awakened by his dream.

This time he could know that the dream he had was indeed not a related dream that he had spontaneously developed after staying in the ruins for a long time. It seemed that he had something related to the ruins. To be precise, he dreamed of it last night.

The female elves who had dreamed of inexplicable dreams had some inexplicable dream relationships.

He could dream of what the female elf had experienced in the time and space thousands of years ago. About working in the ruins, religious rituals with the elves, and dreams about her urgent journey.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Ji felt that the air in the room was a little stuffy. He got up and opened a gap in the window, allowing the cold air to flow into the room.

After feeling much better, Zhao Ji continued to lie on the comfortable bed and rest and think. The dry and flexible straw mattress turned left and right and right and made a crackling sound.

At this time, Zhao Ji himself didn't think that dreaming of the long-standing stories of elves in succession was a terrifying thing. He was like watching a TV series in the evening and became interested in the affairs of the elves.

In the dream, the words spoken by the elves, the clothes and tools they wear, the spells when casting mysterious spells, and the sacrifices for gods or something, slowly surged from the depths of Zhao Ji's mind.

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After the roosters from various families crowed, Zhao Ji got up and went out. He was holding a wooden box with armor and a full set of his weapons and equipment.

After a while, he went to the public security office to have a free meal, and then put on his armor to see the curious villagers who came here to satisfy their curiosity, and exercise in the public security office. He has not been practicing martial arts for many days.

Of course, Zhao Ji's various martial arts have not been reduced. The experience he accumulated in real battles is ten times more important than usual exercises. Zhao Ji just wanted to see how his level has been recently. After this

After many battles with Goblins and Wild Wolfs, what is his current situation?

Of course, after the blacksmith opened the door, he would take his armor and weapons to repair it.

After Zhao Ji came to the security office, he found that he had come early. He picked up the wooden bowl and spoon. Zhao Ji couldn't wait to have a full breakfast, but Zhao Ji found that the chef strongly recommended salt roasting for him.

Mushrooms, the origin of these mushrooms is doubtful. The more he sees these mushrooms, the more they look like mushrooms on the garbage dump in the village.

In the end, Zhao Ji only had a bowl of vegetable soup and a small piece of toast.

The vegetable soup is not as thick as before. It is probably because the chef spent all the cooking time on salt-roasted mushrooms, so he made a pot of vegetable soup. Fortunately, the chef did not add the mushrooms to the soup.

Otherwise, Zhao Ji would have to have a dry breakfast in the morning.

The only one in the security office, Zhao Ji, didn't want to use salt to roast mushrooms. Others, including Lao Duomu, feasted on these delicious mushrooms. I guess the people in the village are used to these mushrooms, Zhao Ji thinks it should

That's it.

After dinner, Zhao Ji told Lao Duomu that he would use the training ground inside the gate of the public security office to conduct some daily training. Lao Duomu agreed with a wave of his hand. He also specially moved a wooden pier and sat on the wall. He was curious.

Let’s see how this young warrior from the city trains every day.

The other sentries who were fine were also curiously observing Kiel's training. Some of them sat at the door of the dining room, watching while eating, while others were leaning against the training weapon rack.

Zhao Ji piled his weapons next to Lao Duomu, and placed the box with armor beside him, asking the other party to help him watch.

Taking off his thick coat, Zhao Ji put the coat on his weapon and made a few simple warm-up moves. Zhao Ji chose a long wooden stick without a gun head as the first training weapon.

This long stick is two and a half meters long and should be something used to simulate a militia's spear. Zhao Ji held it in his hand, held it with both hands, and took a step forward and poked it.

call.

A stick pierced out, causing a sound.

"Young people are just strong and can make any noise." Lao Duomu praised.

Zhao Ji smiled. He actually didn't know how to use a spear, so he mostly used a spear to stab.

When the whistle sounded, Zhao Ji only practiced this move. He learned how to use footsteps to match attack and defense, so every step forward his footsteps would match an attack or a long stick to block defense.

Lao Duomu is an experienced old soldier. Although he is old and can't move anymore, his eyesight is still there.

"The footsteps are OK, but I'm a little more impatient." He commented on Kiel's footsteps.

Zhao Ji curled his lips. He was not using other weapons. For the spear that he only used stabbing, his steps were more impatient. That was to catch up with the target.

At this point, Zhao Ji still thinks that he is slow.

Seeing that the Kill Warriors only used a long stick to simulate a stab, they all spoke to let Kill show two more moves.

"No, I've practiced this move well because of hunting monsters. I haven't learned other moves using spears. I haven't used them much."

Old Domu felt that Kiel would be shirking this move. He made a bet to let a sentry fight him for a few times. If the sentry wins, Kiel's Warriors will show them more skills. If the sentry loses,

, just let him do it.

Zhao Ji shrugged his shoulders and it didn't matter. This condition was nothing to him, so he nodded and agreed.

Lao Duomu called the strongest man among their sentinels. This man was nicknamed Shimo, and he only gave the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

As soon as you hear this nickname, you will know that this stone mill is burly. To be honest, it is not easy to produce such a strong man with a strong figure and height in a village with insufficient nutritional conditions.

Most of the farmers who often go to the fields to work have dark and strong muscles, but these muscles can bring farmers long-term patience and endurance, and they are actually insufficient in strength, let alone the skills and agility of using weapons.

Shi Mian also took a handful of long sticks. He held his hands in the middle of the sticks, waved them left and right, and also made a whirring sound of wind. Coupled with the other party's strong figure, he looked quite decent.

Zhao Ji retreated, and the two stood at both ends of the training ground inside the gate of the public security office.

At this time, some villagers who received Kiel's promise yesterday came to watch the armor had gathered in groups of three or three at the door of the security station. They saw the Kill Warrior and the village stone mills practicing each other, and they were happily gathered around the door of the security station to watch.

The small teenage girls couldn't squeeze the adults, so they had to bend down and squeeze in and sit on the ground to watch. The adults were much more convenient. The older ones didn't need to squeeze. They could calm down after giving the younger generations in the village a few moves.

He walked to the door of the public security office to watch. The young men who reached out to take the ladder to each other and climbed to the exterior wall of the public security office to sit and watch.

After giving out the space for training in the middle, Zhao Ji no longer retreated. He stood still, held it at the bottom of the long stick with both hands, held it in front with his left hand, and held the stick with his right hand and pushed it against his waist.

Lao Duomu picked up a stone, threw it up, and the moment the stone fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and announced the beginning.

Shi Mian held up the wooden stick and rushed towards him with great strides. Zhao Ji also took steps forward, but his steps were much faster than Shi Mian.

A speeding up, poking forward with both arms.

Before the wooden stick raised by the stone mill could fall down, he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, flew backwards, and then fell backwards to the ground.

The onlookers just now didn't see clearly. Before the two met, Shimaren flew backwards.

"Oh, hiss, it hurts so much." Shimo punched his chest twice, and finally recovered. He pulled open the clothes on his chest and found that his chest was not even broken.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...