A Wizard's Secret Chapter 715 - Relief Sculpture and Training Drills

Chapter 715: Relief Sculpture and Training Drills

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“You saved us? Great Sanctuary Contender...”

Mia stood up and saluted rlin.

The others also looked at rlin with their burning gaze. The fear they were feeling before had disappeared.

rlin was shocked. He had used Mind Power to speak directly in their minds earlier. Now, he could understand what the noble girl was saying. She spoke in the very familiar Molta language.

“This world was created by the mysterious Aruba and should have so connections to the Glorious Land.”

Thoughts flashed in rlin’s mind. Then, he nodded and said, “I saved you.”

These people seed to regard rlin as a so-called ‘Sanctuary Contender.’ They all looked at him with expressions of reverence, and rlin did not correct them either. It seed that the identity of a Sanctuary Contender was quite a pleasant one. At least he would not have any problems blending in.

Mia’s expression overflooded with happiness when she heard rlin’s acknowledgnt. This was a great Sanctuary Contender who occupied the peak of the Mobata world. One punch from him could destroy a mountain, one palm could cut off a river, him alone could eradicate countless cities. It was because of these Sanctuary Contenders that the Mobatan civilization still existed to this day. Otherwise, they would have been defeated by barbarians and fierce beasts a long ti ago.

“Great Sanctuary Contender, what’s your na?”

“Just call rlin!”

“Sir rlin, thank you for helping us, but we have one more thing for you to help us with.”

Mia bit her lip and looked at rlin expectantly. This was her only chance.

“Say it. Your entire family is moving away. Did sothing happen to you?”

rlin was still being amiable.

“Sir rlin, despicable barbarians are attacking our Mandela City. My father, Count Mandela, sent us out of the city, hoping we can reach Ruba City. If you hadn’t saved us, I’m afraid we’d all be in danger. Therefore, I implore you to save the people of Mandela City. Once those barbarians break into the city, they won’t leave a single survivor.”

Mia gently knelt on one knee, and the other knights including the won and children followed suit, kneeling on the ground and lowering their heads, asking rlin to save Mandela City.

“Sister.”

Suddenly, a young voice sounded from behind. Kevin, who had escaped earlier, realized that the stampede seed to have retreated and had asked the captain to send him back again.

“Kevin, kneel down. Let Sir rlin save our Mandela City. Sir rlin is a Sanctuary Contender. He’ll definitely be able to defeat those barbarians if we get him involved.”

Mia did not have ti to ask Kevin why he returned at the mont. She pulled him down onto his knees instead.

“Sanctuary Contender?”

Kevin raised his head sharply, his gaze burning. He puffed out his chest and said loudly, “Sir rlin, please save Mandela City. Father often teaches us that the Mobata world is in grave danger, and every Mobatan should help each other. One day, we’ll defeat those barbarians and drive those beasts out of the forest.”

rlin felt the rare qualities of strength and courage from the gaze of this twelve-year-old boy. He could beco a powerful knight in the Glorious Land even if he did not have the qualities of a Spell Caster.

rlin did not care much about the barbarians, but perhaps he could take this opportunity to understand the Mobata world thoroughly. The human civilization in this world seed to not be doing so well.

“Do you want to feel what it’s like on this big guy?”

rlin smiled and said to Kevin.

“Sir rlin, are you agreeing to our request?”

Mia was overjoyed. She never imagined that they would stumbled upon a great Sanctuary Contender half way to their destination. It was a godsend. After all, middle and lower-class nobles like them had absolutely no chance of ever eting a lofty Sanctuary Contender even in Ruba City.

“You co as well. I need soone to show the way.”

rlin pointed at Mia. This aristocratic girl looked weak on the outside but was actually very strong on the inside. She reminded rlin of Charise.

Then, rlin took Kevin and jumped on the raptor’s back. It seed to be displeased, but since it had already submitted to rlin, it could only swallow back its dissatisfaction.

Mia regarded the raptor with trepidation. After they found their footing, rlin patted the raptor’s head gently and said, “Alright, let’s go.”

The raptor slowly stood up and stretch its huge wings. Then, with a flap of its wings, it flew to the skies with three people in tow.

Hoo... hoo...

The howling wind whistled past their ears as the raptor flew up above the clouds. Mia and Kevin were extrely nervous. They laid flat on the raptor’s back, gripping its feathers desperately.

Fortunately, the raptor was extrely large. When it stood up, it was taller than a city. Its back was also very broad, so there was no need to worry about losing one’s footing at all.

“Sir rlin, is this a king-level beast you tad?”

It was the brave Kevin who had asked in an envious tone. His excitent for being be able to sit on the fierce raptor was visible.

rlin shook his head and said calmly, “I don’t know if it’s a king-level beast or not.”

“What? Sir rlin, you don’t know either? How did you ta it then?”

Mia and Kevin were both curious. This raptor seed extraordinary. A Sanctuary Contender like rlin was clueless about its identity..

“Ta? It’s not that complicated. I just happened to run into it in the forest and caught it. Maybe it was afraid that I would kill it, so it just submitted to .”

rlin pondered and affird that that was exactly what had happened. He felt a life force so intense it was like a raging fire. Then, he t this raptor who tried to eat him, but was caught by rlin .

“You just caught it so easily...”

Kevin’s eyes were filled with admiration. This was the Sanctuary Contender in his heart. It was such a strong king-level beast, but he had caught it in such a nonchalant manner.

Mia mulled over what she had heard. To be able to catch a king-level beast at will was considered strong even by Sanctuary Contender standards. She could not help but feel relieved. They were very lucky to have t a powerful Sanctuary Contender like rlin.

“By the way, sister. You’ve seen many things. Do you know what this beast is?”

Kevin clutched the raptor’s feathers tightly, but he seed less afraid of its huge and ugly warts.

Mia thought carefully before saying with uncertainty, “I’ve never seen a king-level beast before, but according to its appearance, it seems to be from the Lobase mountains. It should be the legendary king of the skies, the tyrant raptor that has a noble bloodline!”

“Tyrant raptor? That’s a strange na...”

rlin muttered the na carefully. He did not think that such a hideous raptor would have such a dignified na.

When the raptor heard the words ‘tyrant raptor’, it nodded and let out several cheerful cries.

“Sister, it’s responding. It really is the tyrant raptor! According to legends, king-level beasts are as smart as ordinary people. That seems to be true...”

Kevin was very excited as he pointed at the tyrant raptor.

Mia waved her hand and pointed at rlin. She then whispered to Kevin, “Kevin, haven’t you always dread about becoming a Sanctuary Contender? This chance is a gift from heaven...”

Kevin was stunned for a mont. Indeed, he had always dread of becoming a Sanctuary Contender. Although the path would be very difficult, it was what he had aspired to be since he was young.

Now there was a great Sanctuary Contender right in front of him. How could he forget to ask for guidance?

Kevin prostrated himself before rlin when he arrived at the thought and said, “Sir rli, I’ve always dreamt of becoming a Sanctuary Contender, of becoming a true warrior to help my father, Mandela City, and all Mobatans. I want to defeat the barbarians and expel those beasts. Sir rlin, please accept as your disciple.”

“Disciple?”

rlin was taken aback, but he understood roughly what was going on then. Sanctuary Contenders were most likely equivalent to Great Legends. Although he was not inferior to a Sanctuary Contender in terms of strength, he was not a true Sanctuary Contender, so how could he accept a disciple?

Nonetheless, rlin was curious about everything going on this Mobata world. To understand a civilization, one must first understand its power system.

Perhaps this was an opportunity for him to do so.

Thus, rlin said right away, “How much have you cultivated? Tell all the details. Even if I can’t accept you as a disciple, I may be able to give you so help.”

Mia and Kevin were both on cloud nine. Even Mia felt like the possibility of rlin accepting Kevin as his disciple was too low, but just being able to receive a few pointers was already extrely fortunate.

Kevin then told rlin all the details of his exercises as well as all the problems he had encountered.

rlin did not care much at first, but the more he listened, the more shocked he beca. Physical training drills were popular in this world. There were no Elents, no worshippers, and no divinity. Theywere all about the training of the body.

They trained their bodies to the point where they could break mountains with a punch and cut off rivers with a palm.

“Show your training drill!” rlin thought of a possibility and said eagerly.

Kevin nodded. It was just a training drill. The training drill he had cultivated might be a secret to others, but rlin was a Sanctuary Contender. Perhaps rlin would not be impressed with his training drill at all.

Therefore, Kevin did not think too much and began to demonstrate the training drill he had practiced.

After seeing Kevin’s training drill, waves of emotions surged in rlin’s heart. It was familiar, too familiar. Although there were great differences in those movents, the familiarity he felt could not be erased.

Furthermore, what Kevin said about the training drill made rlin even more convinced that the mysterious relief sculpture posture he had cultivated in the beginning was a kind of training drill from this world.

Moreover, the mysterious relief sculpture posture rlin had received was an incomplete training drill. It was far from being comparable to Kevin’s training drill.

“The relief sculpture was obviously passed down from the period of the Molta Empire. That architectural style is definitely correct. It has a fundantal difference from the Mobata world. How could the training drill be so familiar?”

Countless thoughts dashed past rlin’s mind. Although he had already given up on practicing the posture on the relief sculpture, he had to admit that it was indeed very mystical.

rlin was not clear about the extent to which the posture in the relief sculpture could reach. After all, he had been unable to find the remaining relief sculpture.

However, rlin already knew that if the mysterious postures on the relief sculptures were fully collected and assembled into a complete training drill, one could perhaps beco stage-eight, stage-nine, or even a Sanctuary Contender, who were right below Legends and could be compared to the Spell Caster system.