Chapter 312

"Knight text." facing this choice, kukas answered without thinking. Because according to the bald female knight, if you learn to write and read high-level words, it will be much easier to write and read low-level words. It was for this reason that kukas decided to learn advanced Knight characters.

A thick special magic paper was placed on the table, and the female doctor prepared ink for him. Of course, these inks are also improved by the inks used by mysterious magicians, in which a large number of precious magic materials are added. A small bottle of ink alone costs hundreds of gold coins. And this ink is still the most common kind.

There are powerful professionals who will use the blood of high-level Warcraft with other magic materials to prepare ink when writing some words, especially some spell casters. In order to show their power, these casters often use the blood of the dragon or even the heart blood of the dragon to configure ink. The words written in such ink are lower than the eighth level occupation. Even if they know the words, they can't read or understand the meaning. If you watch it rashly, the moment will be torn to pieces by the power contained in the words.

The ink used by kukas was very common. She just collected the heart blood of a month old female lamb and mixed it with some magical materials. There were runes on it to keep the ink active. A feather pen inlaid with small gemstones was held in the hand of the bald female knight. After she got a little ink, she began to write on the paper.

The tip of the pen moved very slowly. After seven or eight breathing times, she wrote a simple knight character. The structure of this text is not complex, but the fighting spirit contained in it is extremely pure.

"Raise your arm and wave it down, and your enemy will fall to the ground and cry to you! You can give him mercy or judge him with your own justice. No one can hinder your mercy or judgment, for whoever obstructs will fall to the ground and cry to you."

The bareheaded female Knight said the meaning of the word wearily. Then he began to teach kukas how to mobilize his fighting spirit, transform the Dharma array in his fighting space, and then evenly attach the changed fighting spirit to the ink through the Dharma array. Writing in this way can not only master some knowledge, but also train the writer to control his fighting spirit.

Kukas began to try according to the bald female knight. At the beginning, either the Dharma array that transformed fighting spirit could not be outlined, or the fighting spirit could not be evenly attached to the ink. Finally, when both were qualified, kukas found it too difficult to remember these ancient word structures. If one is not careful, he will make the strokes longer or shorter, so the meaning of the words will change greatly.

Fortunately, kukas had enough patience in cultivation. During the seven or eight day journey to the Imperial College, in addition to the necessary cultivation, he always tried to write. In seven or eight days, although the simplest words were still not completely written, he learned to recognize most simple Knight words.

It was only a day's journey from the imperial capital. After nightfall, the team stopped and began to camp. Kukas habitually spent the night in the carriage with a female doctor. The next morning, the bald female Knight sat in the carriage and stared at kukas unhappily. "Knight, when can I learn real killing skills from you?"

"Tonight, believe me, tonight, I will show you what killing skills are. In fact, you should understand that all killing skills are extended from the most common skills. If you really master the skills learned from the college and push the means suitable for yourself, it is the simplest thing." Kukas looked at the baldheaded female knight and giggled grimly. When he said this, it reminded him of teaching young knights and squires when he was on a mission in a fortress in the sunset mountains.

"Well, my patience can only last until tonight." the bald female Knight looked at kukas reluctantly and jumped out of the carriage. It was not that she didn't want to stay in the carriage, but that the carriage made by kukas and the female doctor was full of the smell of love, which made her very uncomfortable.

After the skinhead jumped out of the carriage, kukas continued to try to write on the carriage. A trace of evil fighting spirit after special transformation flows into the quill along the fingertips, and then the gem on the quill is converted, and then evenly attached to the ink. The nib moves, lines of different lengths and thicknesses appear on the paper, and then they combine to form a strange text.

When the last stroke is completely drawn, a trace of lacquer black streamer suddenly appears on the whole text. The streamer shows different colors according to the fighting spirit of the writer. The flashing light on the text shows that kukas has written a complete text: kill!

The meaning of this word is only a kill word in some ancient specific times, but in this era, it has been translated into another meaning: 'beat your enemies to the ground, water your anger with their blood, and calm your anger with their soul. Everything I do is just, because I say it is just, it is just, I say it is evil, it is evil. No one can stop my justice, because my hands are full of blood. "

"Strange language, eh, but very interesting." kukas proudly took the paper and showed it to the female doctor. The female doctor is giggling and wishing him success.

"Sometimes I really hope you are a great scholar or a priest, sitting in the huge living room to impart your knowledge to people, so that some confused people without life goals can find a spiritual sustenance. That's always better than fighting and killing." the female doctor sighed for a moment: "Maybe you should also be a teacher at Imperial College. I think they will like you, especially some girls."

"I will only teach them to kill and teach them how to cut the throat of creatures with appropriate power. Writing is just to cultivate more killing skills, not to teach others to inherit ancient knowledge." kukas touched his head and laughed: "I think you are a doctor not only to expand your influence, but also to save the lives and heal the wounded. I think you must have other reasons to choose to be a doctor."