Wild night.

Two figures confronted each other in the open space not far from the bonfire.

Roy was sinking his sword on his waist, his knees bent slightly, keeping his plowing position, and the sword tip of the training sword pointed to the opponent's neck, slowly moving horizontally under the feet, and his cheeks flickered under the bonfire.

The muscular bald man put the sword across his face, taking a bullock position, and the tip of the sword firmly locked his face, and the amber eyes flashed coldly.

The situation lasted for five seconds.

A cold wind suddenly blew at night, and Wirt next to the bonfire made a noise.

It's like a signal, the battle was instantly detonated—

The bald man suddenly stepped forward and the tip of his sword stabbed Roy's neck.

The boy avoided the center line in an alternating manner according to his usual routine, approaching the side where the loophole was wide open, and hit the opponent's sword tip with a strong sword body.

As long as he can swing the attacking blade, he can further stab the opponent's throat.

But the moment the sword body collided.

The big man's sword removed his strength by flashing the water. The sword tip was unpredictable and drew an arc downward line, cutting Roy's abdomen. If it were a steel sword, it would be broken.

The boy's movements did not stop, jumping backward, turning the wooden blade in his hand from vertical to horizontal, swinging forward, and cutting towards his thick and short neck.

Resor lifts his sword to block.

The two swords were entangled, rotated around in the air for a while, returning to their original position, and the glue stuck to each other, as if they were tightly opposed.

Through the gaps of the two swords, sparks of amber and dark gold eyes flew everywhere.

The bald man suddenly released his left hand holding the handle, turned to hold the junction of the two swords, and pinched the sides of the sword with his thumb and the remaining four fingers respectively - pull back!

The two swords were like closed scissors, and were beaten toward his body. At the same time, he pushed forward with his right handle, as if turning a wheel in his direction-

The shank that was pushing forward hit Roy's elbow. He unconsciously released the hilt of the sword and allowed the man to drag his weapons away, and then he was "smeared" by a sword.

"The 20th death, congratulations, little devil!" Resouse put away two training swords, walked to the bonfire and sat down, took out his wine bag and took a big sip, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This is the dwarf spirit given by Dennis Cramer when he parted.

"But don't be discouraged. Compared to the previous few days, you have made obvious progress. You have begun to adapt to your mutation."

"No matter what, you won again..." Roy sighed and said curiously, "What trick did you use just now? Why did you disarm me?"

"That's called snatching a sword! It's hard to deal with a rookie like you, even if you wear bulky iron gloves. Unless the enemy's reaction is slower than a sloth."

"Uh..." The boy felt extremely insulted and didn't want to pay attention to this bald guy.

He gently stroked the soft and warm mane on Wilter's neck, and the latter fell to the ground considerately, arching his body with his head flatteringly.

"What is the situation with this horse? I have been following your advice in a few days. I now suspect that it was disguised by a female transformer!"

The witch hunter glanced at Wilter.

"Why dissect it and take a look?"

"law!"

"Don't scare Wilt! I said that I have mastered special training methods, but you don't believe it! And this method is more than just working on horses..." The boy glanced at the witch hunter with a deep look.

"Don't mess with me," the bald man felt a chill on his back inexplicably, and shook his head, "Sit down and teach you something new tonight."

"After saying this, I became interested."

...

Two snake witch hunters surrounded the bonfire. Roy supported his chin and looked forward, his eyes full of curiosity, while Reso's low voice sounded, floating through the burning flames and spreading into the deep night.

"Before starting the drill, I have to briefly introduce you to the witch hunter's seal."

"Just like a mule, it is between a horse and a donkey, and has both characteristics. Our witch hunters are between a warlock and an ordinary person, and their casting ability is also slightly worse in the middle, so the seal is a little simpler skill than spells."

"The power of the magic seal is not as powerful as orthodox spells, but it also has benefits. Releasing the magic seal does not require long chanting, complex spells, casting materials, or staff... Just concentrate on calling the thin magic power in your body, and at the same time, it can be released quickly with a simple gesture with one-handed hand. If you are more skilled, the magic seal can almost be said to be instant."

“No need to recite mantras?”

"Need not……"

"I always thought that I had to read a brief ancient saying to release the Dharma Seal," the young man said curiously, "Otherwise, why would you move your mouth every time you stretch out your hand?"

The bald man's eyes twitched when he heard this. He didn't expect that this guy had observed so carefully that he actually discovered his little secret.

"This is just a little bit, so there is no need to worry about it."

"But I'm still curious...what were you reading at that time?"

"Little devil, there are so many problems," the demon hunter's face became stiffer, and he felt a little more ashamed. "Okay, it's okay to tell you, that's a little habit I retained when I was learning the magic seal... I silently recited the magic seal name when casting the spell. It's not easy to make mistakes or confuse it."

"I gradually couldn't change it later. If this silent recitation process was omitted, the power of the Dharma Seal would seem to be affected by such a little negatively."

Roy imagined that kind of scene, and shouted while releasing the magic seal, suddenly feeling a little funny. Isn’t this a reminder to the opponent?

He couldn't help but be more careful, and he must avoid this habit.

"Ahem... Let's go back to the topic," the witch hunter began to pace around the bonfire. "The witch hunter's seal is divided into five types."

"Igni, who controls the flames, Alder, who shakes his mind, Yakshi, Quinn, who summons mana shields, and Yadon, who sets up magic traps or reinforces items, has different release gestures..."

Roy remembers that a few years ago, the demon hunter Geralt used the Aden method seal to strengthen the coffin board to prevent the bloodthirsty demon bird from invading from the outside.

He suddenly interrupted and asked,

"The mana shield summoned by Quinn is mainly used to resist physical damage?"

"Yes, you can treat it as a transparent turtle shell that can prevent arrows and swords, but cannot isolate flames, frost or electric shocks... It is also effective for spells, but not as physical."

"Is there still a magic seal that specifically protects magic?

The witch hunter paused, and his amber eyes suddenly turned to the boy, "Where did you hear it?"

Seeing this, Roy affirmed his thoughts and asked without answering a question, "That kind of French seal is called Helio Tropp, right? But I have never seen you use it."

"It's beyond my ability." The witch hunter sighed, "The reason I only tell you five kinds is that some of the magic seals disappeared in the snake sect, including the Helio Tropp you mentioned."

"Its difficulty is far more than the other five types. Generally, witch hunters cannot learn it, and it will be lost over time... But a small number of witch hunters from other schools have mastered this kind of magic seal."

"Another kind of Koran Phara Seal related to illusions will have even fewer people..."

Sure enough, there are seven types of magic seals in total, but most witch hunters only master five.

"Don't worry, Resor," Roy suddenly patted his chest and said seriously, "I will bring the remaining two seals back to the school in the future."

The bald man shook his head disdainfully, "Wait until you learn all the five simple things and be able to use them proficiently before you realize your ambitions!"

"The introduction of the French seal is completed, now we can extend our hand, let's take some actual content..."

"Left hand or right hand?"

"If you have a right hand, then you usually use the magic seal with your left hand because you have to use the sword with your right hand..." Resault explained, "The most effective way to fight with both hands."

Roy suddenly realized and thought of another trouble. If he had a right-hand sword or a left-hand crossbow, he would not have the third hand to use the magic seal at all.

No, this depends more on personal reactions, and you can take it into consideration by adapting to the situation.

"Can you use the seal with both hands at the same time, different seals?"

"Don't think too far, keep your feet on the ground," the witch hunter suddenly reached his left hand in front of Roy and made an awkward gesture, "Note my fingers, where each finger is."

The index finger begins to bend from the second knuckle, and the other four fingers extend around, like an octopus spreading its body.

The boy shook his body first, relaxed his muscles and bones, and then compared the movements of the demon hunter, he easily made the same gesture, of course there was no effect... he didn't feel any magic surging in his body.

Then I stopped, reached out, stopped, reached out... I had a lot of fun to play this way.

"It seems like I'm feeling it! The elbows seem to be getting hot!"

His heart moved and his face was full of excitement. Could it be that I have the talent for Dharma Seal?

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing? It's not up to par!"

The witch hunter ruthlessly broke his fantasy with a stern face. He grabbed his left hand and began to use the stupidest method to break him into place with one finger and one finger.

It took a full two minutes for each finger of the boy's left hand to bend to a suitable curve and made a gesture full of curiosity.

"Is this the basic gesture of Ignifayin? Hiss... My hands seem to be cramped...and what should I do?"

"While stretching out your hand, outline the symbol of the magic seal in the air...just like--this!" The demon hunter's left hand gathered its five fingers into a fist, and then suddenly stretched out towards the fire. Within one tenth of a second, the second knuckle of the index finger was bent, and the remaining limbs stretched toward the surroundings with different inclinations.

While reaching out, draw a complete seal in the air - a vertical triangle.

"boom--"

A surging fire snake spewed out of the bonfire, and the fire was magnificent!

The flames suddenly surged up by more than one person.

The seal is stopped and the bonfire is restored to normal!

...

"No matter how much you say, it's better to practice. Now, come!"

Roy stood up in front of the bonfire, with his left hand contracted to his waist, took a deep breath, turned around and nodded at the bald man. With a strange look on his face, he suddenly stretched out his left hand towards the bonfire, gestured and outlined—
To be continued...