Chapter 236 Some things are inherited from ancestors, such as...
From Mo Cheng's perspective, Lilia's combat awareness and skills have almost reached the qualified standard.
The next thing to worry about is how to let her perform steadily in the battle.
This is not easy to achieve in a short period of time. Mo Cheng needs a larger environment, so there are no plans for the next step of training for the time being.
"Speaking of your ability." Mo Cheng nodded, "I originally thought it was a hero deck or Sky Striker transformation, but now it seems that it is more like Aleister's scumbag talent. Even the opponent can melt it."
Mo Cheng saw the battle clearly just now. Lilia obviously used her own ability to absorb and integrate the power of the hellhound, and then pierced the body of the hellhound.
This ability can undoubtedly gain a great advantage in battle, so much so that Mo Cheng is now considering whether to teach Lilia some methods that are more varied and complicated.
After just a moment's thought, Mo Cheng put the question aside. Lilia was just laying the foundation now, at least in Mo Cheng's eyes, she had not yet reached the stage where she needed to consider her fighting style.
Moreover, for a practical man like Mo Cheng, a guy whose all combat experience is accumulated through his life, he doesn't need to think too much about fighting style. Either he kills the enemy or he is killed by the enemy. There is no need to consider other things.
Of course, Mo Cheng's philosophy was formed in the holographic game. Although the feeling of death was real, it would not cause any harm to him, which made his combat philosophy quite radical. Mo Cheng himself knew that this kind of thing could not be taught to Lilia.
Otherwise, this little girl might have died earlier than herself.
Although Lillia didn't quite understand terms like [Hero Deck], [Sky Striker Transformation], and [Aleister], when she heard the word [scumbag] she knew it was not a good adjective.
However, she was used to Mo Cheng's frequent blurting out of incomprehensible words. Ever since she met this priest who did not look like a glorious priest, she had become accustomed to his various unusual behaviors. Those incomprehensible words were only the smallest part.
But the word "scumbag" reminded Lilia of something.
This was the prophecy made by Dorothy, the head of the Star Department, when I went to Winterhold Magic Academy with Mo Cheng for the first time.
"Brother, although I don't have much say in adult matters, it's better to pay attention to some things."
Mo Cheng tilted his head, thinking about what Lilia meant by her words, but thinking was always not as fast as asking directly, "What are you talking about?"
Lilia counted on her fingers, "During this period, I saw you go out on patrol with Captain Margaret in the morning, come back in the afternoon to make a production plan for the factory with Sister Loni, and in the evening stand on a high place to observe with Isabel and Theresa..."
Four people, four fingers, but Lilia hadn't finished counting yet. "Also, I saw you sitting in the warehouse talking and laughing with Princess Mishas these past few nights."
At this point, a hint of admiration could not help but emerge in Lilia's eyes. They had only been in Fairhaven for a short time, but it felt like the blink of an eye, and Mo Cheng seemed to have met many important people.
Moreover, even if Lilia did not know the identities of all these people, she could see that no one's identity was ordinary.
"Brother, if you try to take five boats at the same time, you will end up falling into the water."
Although she was not very clear about how Mo Cheng knew the others, Lilia smelled a scent from Mo Cheng.
A smell that seems to carry the fragrance of flowers, but is also filled with the smoke of war.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
Mo Cheng felt that because of the fall in the sinking area and the civilian area, Lilia had too much rest time, so she started to say some nonsense.
"If you're really free, we can increase our daily training by about three times."
"Oh, is this retaliation? This must be retaliation!" The battle with the hellhound alone has consumed Lilia's energy and physical strength to almost zero. If the training is increased three times, Lilia can see herself lying on the ground and can only drink porridge for food.
She definitely wouldn't have had the energy to open her mouth and chew at that time.
A knife-handed blow hit Lilia's forehead, and her fair skin instantly turned red. It was obvious that the force of this blow was definitely not light. "So, forget about joking with me, and don't make random guesses about other people's relationships and say them out loud. Disasters often come from your mouth."
Lilia's words might have been just a joke, but Mo Cheng knew very well that some disputes often started with a harmless joke, of course, no one knew whether it was really harmless. Mo Cheng had beaten down more than a dozen classmates for this, and they all said they had no ill intentions.
Maybe it's because they were knocked down that they have no ill intentions.
Mo Cheng suddenly hit her forehead. Although she didn't hurt, it still made Lilia feel sore. Born in poverty, Lilia, who had a tough personality, didn't intend to squat down and cry. She kicked Mo Cheng's calf in revenge and ran away.
While running, he said, "I'm going to tell them about you!"
"You're so energetic, let's switch to two hellhounds for tomorrow's training."
Looking at Lilia running away, Mo Cheng shook his head. He didn't quite understand what Lilia wanted to say. Maybe the difference in environment made him unable to understand her meaning. After all, he grew up on Earth, which was quite different from the continent of Kovare.
Was Lilia trying to remind herself that frequent contact with Mishas and others would have an impact on the nobility? Or did she see the problem with Loni's identity and try to remind herself?
Unlike myself, the fact that Lilia was able to be admitted to Winterhold Magic Academy shows that she is a smart person. In addition to talent, a magician also needs wisdom.
Mo Cheng had already gotten used to his previous style of doing things. Although he could change it, there was no need to do so.
"Maybe Lonnie was exposed because of something. Let's go back and tell her."
Looking at the holy light ball in the sky that has been steadily shrinking over the past few days, Mo Cheng seemed to have thought of something and laughed out loud, "You don't think I'm having a big affair, do you?"
Thinking of this, even Mo Cheng couldn't help but laugh. Others didn't know him, but how could Mo Cheng not know what kind of killer he was?
To Mo Cheng, female luck was like a ghost on Earth; he had heard of it but never seen it.
As for someone taking a fancy to me...
"Which girl is so crazy and blind that she would fall in love with a killer?"
After Mo Cheng thought about it for a while, he finally came up with an answer, "In a dream, and it has to be the most pleasurable erotic dream."
