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In a small village, a family, they are a pair of farmers, their children dream of one day to go to the far end of the world to take risks.

But things are not as simple as imagined. This World is a world full of unpredictability. People cannot predict all kinds of risks at all, unless some people can find the right time to do the right thing at times.

This is a little girl named Grace. Her story will be wonderful, but before that, dear friend, I want to tell you, please be prepared and listen to me slowly.

Early in the morning, she got dressed and got up and ran to open the door. The knock on the door was very heavy and lasted for more than a minute. She hurried to open the door. The sound started to become heavy and intermittent, and the dull sound seemed like a struggling on whilst at death’s door ‘S call.

The parents of the little girl went out to work early in the morning. At this time in autumn, the harvest season also meant more busy.

The little girl Grace is not alone at home on the first day. She does n’t get up as early as her parents. Usually, after her parents get up, she is also awakened, but waits for her parents to finish and simply eat breakfast. After leaving home, she will fall into a deep sleep again and come to sleep a sweet sleep.

After the annoying knock on the door awakened Grace, Grace had to get up and get dressed to open the door. It may be that the parents have forgotten something, or it may be that Tom Uncle came back to get something.

On the other side, the distance running around the ice peak fortress on the city wall is about five hundred meters. During this period, you will have to go through several towers, go up and down some steps and slopes, jump over the two broken gaps, and walk across a narrow bridge made of wooden boards.

Grawell leaves only one plank on this narrow bridge, so it must be cautiously when passing it.

In this way, Grawell runs 30 laps every day. It is uninterrupted 7 days a week and will increase in the second week.

He has calculated that it takes about 1100 legs to run a lap; 2 1000 steps are also possible when the body is particularly tired. He has never had such activities in his entire life, and this time it is completely addictive. Especially when the feelings of fire in his lungs, lead infusion in his legs, straightness of the waist, and inability to open his eyes occurred, he felt that his body was no longer his own.

But think about it, this body is indeed not his own.

“Run, Grawell! Run!”

When Thomas was running, there were beautiful friends of childhood sweethearts who shouted, and Grawell had only a longbow beside him. This is a man with fierce face looks sinister. Whenever he saw Grawell slow down, he shot with an arrow.

Fortunately, the arrow was not installed on the arrow. In order to prevent fatal injuries, it was wrapped in a cotton bag. But even if it were so, the arrows shot hurt.

Grawell made 100 out of 100, showing a good arrow technique, but it was a psychological blow for Grawell. He began to take the S-shaped route, and made some sudden changes in direction, trying to avoid the long-range strike. But in this way, the amount of exercise is increased, and it is not lazy. Naturally, Grawell does not need to shoot. After tossing back and forth several times, Grawell knew that the best way was to clench his teeth and stick to it.

“Come on to Grawell, you can rest in another lap!”

There is only one instructor in Bingfeng Fortress. When he put all his energy into tossing one person, other people can relax relatively. Dorado and Braddon practiced with blunt swords. They both had a decent shot, so they would not have bloody nose and swollen face.

Dorak ended basic training 4 months ago, and even completed a demon hunt task independently, so Grawell no longer cares about him. Because of this, Dorak can lean on the city wall, holding a water sac and cheering for Grawell loudly.

“Come and drink water. This is a remedy for you.”

Grawell is steaming all over the body, showing the wonders that only exist in winter in the early autumn. The old man forced him to drink all the water sac immediately after every 5 laps.

The pharmacy contains ingredients of divine technique, so when it flows through Grawell’s throat, it feels hot and painful. Fortunately, the relaxation agent only acts on the body, not on the soul, otherwise everyone can watch the scene of “exorcism” on the spot.

“Drink more, don’t choke, this medicine can eliminate physical fatigue, avoid turning from fatigue to exhaustion, or even lead to organ failure. After you drink and do some stretching, the medicine will also help you relax, and you will be able to Continue to run. “Dolac not only had water sacs, but also brought a large towel, which allowed Grawell to wipe the sweat. “Persevere, there will be results!”

The result is on the towel. Grawell is a medicine jar, for a long time body within the body has silted up. I do n’t know how many kinds of alchemical toxins. After running, there was also the replacement effect of the soothing agent. The sweat that he shed was “rich in alchemical ingredients”, which was sticky and slippery like grease. After a few days, although the physical fitness did not increase at all advanced by leaps and bounds, the withdrawal response was significantly weaker.

The advantages of the divine technique in treatment are obvious. Alchemy remedies cannot achieve this effect. At least the formulas known to Grawell cannot eliminate the symptoms of addiction. As long as there is a tangible effect, sore throat when drinking is not a problem. He only needs to be careful not to make strange expressions, everything must be done according to the performance of people, not the devil.

“Grawell, come here. Grawell, come here first today. I have something to do with him.”

Tompod prodded his head from the window of the room facing the courtyard. Grawell was a little unhappy, turned his back to the tower, whispered in his mouth, and walked towards the youngsters who contacted Sword Art. Bradden and Dorado shrunk their shoulders, hurriedly boosted their hands, and immediately started to play with a loud voice.

“Go ahead, don’t let Master White Soul wait, don’t forget to return the water sac to him.” Dorak said in a low voice: “There is something good tonight: stew rabbit, 10000000 Don’t miss the time to eat!”

Having lived here for several days, Grawell has not seen any animals in Bingfeng Fortress, so he asked, “Hare?”

“Yes, Dorado’s trap caught 3 rabbits, 2 squirrels and a chicken.” Dorak laughed: “It’s all together anyway, it’s absolutely fine to call it stewed rabbit.”

There is no chef at Bingfeng Fortress. Everyone will cook a dish called “survival in the wild”, which is to stew everything together and add garlic.

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