"Tyson, that's enough!" Dick shouted.
"What's enough?" Tyson stopped and turned around. "By the way, Dick, I see you always use the long sword in your hand when fighting monsters, but never use your fists. Don't you know how to Fighting?"
"We School of the Lynx Witcher can only rely on the long swords and Signs in our hands. How can we, School of the Grizzly Bear, be like you who always hit people with your fists?"
Dick has seen the scene when Tyson used his fists to fight against a giant mantis.
"Dick, let's do this." Tyson suddenly stood up and walked up to Dick, shaking his water drops.
"What?"
"How about I teach you Fighting? How about it?"
After saying that, he took another step forward. Dick couldn't bear to look directly at her, so he quickly turned his face and waved his hands. "Teach me after you finish soaking in the hot springs and put on your clothes."
"Okay, I knew you would humbly accept my suggestion. Hahaha."
Tyson sat down again with a victorious look on his face.
Hot Spring Village In a courtyard, Dick was pumping his fists rhythmically and steadily.
Standing by the side was none other than Tyson, giving some pointers from time to time.
He is teaching Dick Fighting seriously.
"Dick, although we are demon hunters and defeat monsters with long swords in our hands, the art of close combat with bare hands is also indispensable.
"You don't want to be drunk and have your swords stolen by the mercenaries around you, but you won't be able to resist."
"What you said makes sense. By the way, Tyson, I see you only have a giant sword. Don't you have a silver sword?"
"My giant sword is originally a silver sword mixed with silver powder.
"Although we demon hunters use silver swords to deal with monsters and steel swords to deal with evil people, my big fists," Tyson clenched his fists and shook them, "Are enough to deal with those evil people. I don't need a steel sword at all."
"Okay, please continue."
Tyson punched forward. "Remember, the art of fighting also requires speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness...
"I am used to attacking the enemy's chin and waist with both fists. After receiving a heavy blow in this position, it is easy for the whole body to become weak...
"Don't kick your legs so high. If your center of gravity is too high, you will easily be caught. Just sweep your legs low occasionally...
Then he spoke eloquently, with a serious expression, just like a teacher.
Dick also listened carefully and did not want to let down Tyson's good intentions.
After more than an hour, the two of them stopped what they were doing. Dick wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of surprise on his face.
Because there was a prompt from the battle bar on the panel:
[Fighting](novice level).
It seems that Tyson's teaching is still effective.
"How's it going, Dick? Our School of the Grizzly Bear's Fighting is pretty good, right?"
"It's really good."
"Dick, looking at your small body, I didn't expect that you are quite strong, almost as strong as me. It would be great if you were our School of the Grizzly Bear."
Dick nodded perfunctorily, not wanting to become a big guy.
"By the way, Dick, what I taught you [Fighting] is to practice more. I remember that every town will have a place dedicated to holding fighting competitions. Occasionally, there will be competitions held in villages. You can choose to participate. Only actual combat will make you grow."
Actual combat?
I don't know if actual combat can directly improve my [Fighting] level.
"Got it, Tyson."
The three of them were well prepared and left Hot Spring Village amidst the compliments of Green. They walked to a small road again. Dick waved to Tyson and his son who were riding horses and watched them go away.
Finally he raised his eyebrows:
When I meet Tyson again, I guess it will be about a year.
Tyson, if you suffer any more injustice, I will treat you to a big meal after I [Secondary Mutation].
Anyway, even if you suffer hundreds of millions of sins, you will not die, and you will still get huge benefits.
Thinking of this, Dick suddenly felt relaxed all over.
After feeling no burden, he slowly rode away.
Inn at the Crossroads is located at the junction of Odinburg and several villages.
At noon, Dick came here on horseback and looked at the hotel through the fence.
The tallest building inside is about six meters high, with exterior walls made of random stones and earth.
Pushing open the courtyard door, a corner of the spacious courtyard was extremely lively, with a group of people gathered around and shouting loudly.
On one side of the courtyard wall, the crow of chickens and geese could be heard, and poultry were also raised here.
Although it is called a hotel, Dick always feels that the atmosphere is more like a farmhouse in the previous life.
Lead the horse, first walk to the other side of the courtyard, and tie the horse to the hitching post next to the stable.
When the neatly dressed young man next to him saw Dick arriving, he quickly said with a smile on his face, "Are you a demon hunter? Ah, looking at your bright eyes, I knew you were a demon hunter."
"I am the waiter of this hotel. Would you like some of my specially prepared horse food for your beloved horse?"
"Okay." Dick said.
"Okay." The waiter responded cheerfully, and then took out a large iron basin from the box next to it, in which various ingredients had been mixed.
Then, he took out a pocket from the tool box and took out several eggs, "Master Demon Hunter, these eggs are extra money. Do you want some for your horse?"
"Add more."
"Okay."
The waiter immediately cracked the egg open, poured it into an iron basin, stirred it with a wooden stick, and then placed it in front of 'Spotty'.
'Spotty' was also hungry, so he immediately wolfed down the food, occasionally humming with satisfaction.
Dick Seeing the way it eats, I feel very satisfied.
"Your material is really good."
"Master Demon Hunter, you have done a great job.
"Actually, I sprinkled a little salt in it and some fresh minced chicken.
"Although this horse is a herbivore, it still needs some meat from time to time to stay healthy."
"It seems you are really knowledgeable." Dick nodded approvingly, "I will feed my horse some clean water later and wipe the stains on its legs."
"I know, I promise to give it whatever water I want to drink, and since it's cold today, I use a dry rag to wipe its body.
"By the way, Master Demon Hunter, when you come to our hotel, do you plan to just have a meal before leaving, or do you want to stay here?"
"Besides, I haven't thought about it yet."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll just pay it when you leave."
"Hmm."
Dick then walked towards the door of the hotel.
However, he looked back at the lively crowd in the center of the courtyard. Due to his personality of loving to watch the excitement in his previous life, he could not restrain his curiosity and gently squeezed into the crowd to find out.
"Oh, who the hell squeezed me!"
A sturdy man wearing a dirty cotton-padded jacket in front of him turned his head dissatisfied.
But when he saw Dick's cat eyes, he immediately showed a flattering smile, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth that was missing one front tooth.
"You are a witcher, I-I'm really sorry, I didn't see it was you."