Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"Steady hands!"

"Be careful and dodge!"

Rist and Andrew were having a lively fight, but Charles yawned boredly.

It can be seen that Rist's foundation is not bad, but only good, and his swordsmanship is quite satisfactory, all of which are basic chopping and blocking movements, and the ones he gave to Andrew are also the same.

After learning for less than a month, Andrew and the others' sword skills will certainly not be much better. Charles felt that it would be good if they could not swing their swords crookedly.

"Okay."

Ciel stopped the two of them.

It has been almost a month since the start of Hogwarts, if you want to solve the stepmother alliance within this semester, then there is less than a year left.

Based on Rist's teaching method, it is estimated that he will be able to go to the battlefield after another three years of training.

You still have to come by yourself.

………………

It's not that Charles has never thought of finding someone to teach them, but there are not many people who are proficient in knight swordsmanship. Although this is not the secret agent universe next door, eleven out of ten people on the street can wear black suits, but in order to enrich the plot , There are also many plots in this regard.

When making money before, the reason why Shire chose the appearance of Laura Crawford instead of Wonder Woman was because the plot of Tomb Raider of the Crawford family, an old British aristocrat, was not published. In this world, magic There is one heroine.

Of course, Gal Gadot's name in this world is not Diana, but Giselle, that's right, the guy from Don Boss' team who likes to use the hood to pick up his girlfriend.

Since the story of Fast and Furious exists, then the former British ace agent and former member of the air crew Deck Shaw is naturally there.

But this guy is proficient in modern fighting techniques. Even if he knows swordsmanship, he is more inclined to fencing and modern swordsmanship, and is not suitable for fighting in the medieval battlefield.

If he really wanted Deckshaw to be an instructor, Charles might as well go to Stonehenge to set up a tent. Even if he couldn't meet Lancelot, it would be nice to find Claire Randall, a field nurse.

The situation of other agents is similar, many are proficient in modern fighting, but almost none are proficient in actual combat swordsmanship.

There is another way, that is to make a wish directly on the magic lamp. The lamp god wants Charles to help him out, so it is not too much for Charles to ask him to help.

But what these people have to fight against is the stepmother alliance. In the field of magic, they can be the figures of the mothers of these princesses.

Charles has fought them more than once in the arena, and he knows how difficult they are in the field of magic. They seem to be a corresponding mechanism. If they fight against them in a regular manner, then they will only use their best and most famous magic. .

Such as Diodora's limb deformation, Maleficent's Sleeping Curse.

But if you want to use off-the-box tricks, and if the off-the-box tricks happen to be in the field of magic, then nine times out of ten, not only will it be cracked by the Stepmother Alliance, but it may also be turned against you.

In other words, if the genie of the lamp is allowed to act, there is a great possibility that Maleficent or someone from the Queen of Witches will have the solution to the wishing spell.

Charles didn't want to step on this trap.

Forget it, it will be two days of work.

………………

"Hands up."

Standing on the high platform raised by magic, Charles hung on the Lionheart Sword with one hand, scanning the crowd below rather boredly.

"Don't be lazy, Nilvega."

Charles called the guy on the left in the last column.

"Your movement is out of shape. If you want to be fixed in this movement forever, then you can continue."

With the blessing of loud magic, Ciel's voice could easily spread to the entire venue. The guy named Nierweijia shuddered and hurriedly worked hard.

"The sword's edge is upward."

"Don't use all your strength to deal with it. Try to face the enemy with your sword. What you are after is flexibility, not strength."

"very good."

Repeating without soul like a repeater, and occasionally correcting a few incorrect movements, the whole morning finally passed, and Charles quickly let them disband with a sigh of relief.

But at noon, Rist came up full of doubts.

"Your Excellency, your training method"

The group of commoner-born guys in the audience couldn't see anything. The descendants of Riester's regular knights had their own training methods, and they could easily detect deviations in Shire's swordsmanship.

It's okay to deviate, after all, he hasn't even passed a round under Shire, maybe this kind of swordsmanship is Shire's secret technique.

But this deviation is simply too great! It was different from the entire training system that Rist knew, so he really couldn't figure it out.

Charles understood Riester's doubts.

In the medieval battlefield, the confrontation between cold weapons and knights is often not as romantic as imagined, even in the fairy tale world.

Wearing metal cans weighing more than ten kilograms, the knight's movements will become extremely slow. The horse depends entirely on the rushing inertia of the horse. After dismounting from the horse, the knight moves slowly. He must use the body to rotate or rush forward to adjust the angle to form Only a little inertia can slash and slash with lethal power.

If it is a light chain mail, these are naturally not a problem, but the knights in the fairy tale world usually wear full body armor, this thing is too heavy!

In this case, not to mention the pursuit of lightness, it is impossible to control the power, and the most suitable for this situation, and indeed the stronger the power, the better.

It is the exact opposite of Shire's philosophy of pursuing flexibility.

Such a heavy metal armor, no matter how flexible it can be, and if all the strength is used for flexibility, it has no lethality at all.

That's why Rist couldn't figure it out.

"I understand your question."

"But in fact, you overlooked one thing."

"What?"

Rist was a little puzzled.

"If you are facing humans, this is indeed the most reasonable tactic."

A knight in full body armor can be called an iron can head. Naturally, there is a reason for the heavy armor, and it is also beneficial, that is, the protection is particularly strong.

Unless there is the power of magic to intervene, under the same human beings, there is very little that can defeat them head-on.

And it just so happens that the war they are about to face is a magical war.

Facing the puzzled Rist, Charles calmly narrated.

"But I never said that your enemy is human beings."

"What?!"

Rist couldn't help but raise the volume.

Arendelle also has many non-human races, and he is not unfamiliar with non-human creatures, he is simply surprised.

"Then what are they?"

He asked subconsciously.

"Um"

Charles tilted his head slightly, thinking for a while.

"Paper people, and monkeys."

………………

"yawn."

The afternoon training started again, and Charles yawned boredly. Just as he closed his mouth, he felt a cold and sweet fragrance appearing beside him.

"good afternoon."

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Aisha.

What is more interesting is that it is not Aisha who appears here. Charles notices that she is riding a horse and is still in the forest. What appears next to her is only the vision under synaesthesia, and similarly, there is also the carrier Hermione, another synaesthete.

"not good at all!"

Hermione said angrily.

"It's fine if you don't go to class."

They will face the evil alliance, and Hermione also knows that these things are what Shire must do, and there is no way not to go to class, but...

"You, were you dozing off just now?"

"yawn."

Charles casually yawned again. Hermione stomped her feet angrily at this passive sabotage attitude. It's a pity that she wasn't there, otherwise Charles would definitely have a taste of this year's new textbook, Professor Lockhart's textbook It just feels great in the hand!

Ciel had long been used to Hermione's serious style.

"What's the matter again, the old bat is mad again?"

"That's your dean, Professor Snape."

Hermione corrected a sentence, and then said immediately.

"It's not Professor McGonagall. She was very angry at you asking for leave again. I heard that she went to Headmaster Dumbledore."

Charles regained his spirits.

"Dumbledore?"

"How did he react?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore."

Hermione corrected again, and her little face became a little puzzled.

"I have no idea."

She shrugged and shook her head.

"The problem arises here, and Headmaster Dumbledore's response is no response."