Chapter 811 793. Psychology
“Huh~Pfft!”
Take a deep breath and stick her head out from the straw pile. Xili’s mouse-gray hair is now messy. Lots of straw.
“Ah, that’s great, that’s great.” Lambert folded his hands on his chest and showed no expression, but he spat out some weird sarcasm.
“As soon as you come, this little girl’s record of not falling down for a month will be broken.”
Lan En stood still behind Lambert, while Flannel Ball looked at the witcher's training equipment with excitement and curiosity.
Lan En can now somewhat ignore Lambert's prickly mouth.
So he raised his eyebrows and asked directly.
"She hasn't fallen down in a month? What's her current training progress?"
Lambert tilted his head and glanced at him.
"I'm currently learning the 'Three Small Steps', you know, right? Feint, lunge, turn, and wipe the neck."
This is a basic routine in the swordsmanship of the demon hunter. Basically, every step can be used to take over. All demon hunters like Erqian have to practice this set of movements to the point where their bodies are instinctive.
So over time, none of the demon hunters on the market talked about this set of actions.
Because this has become the basic movement in their swordsmanship.
It is during the apprenticeship teaching stage that a special name is given.
Lan Endu reacted for a while before remembering it at Mentos' prompt.
And because demon hunters will fight and face monsters in a variety of environments and terrains, Ciri's "Three Small Steps" can be used in situations where it is difficult to control balance, like a seesaw. Practice on the wooden board.
Just to simulate the real situation.
"She was almost done practicing, and I planned to remove the straw pile under it in a week. But now... hum."
Lambert tilted his head dissatisfied. Glancing at Lan En,
Just because of the height difference between the two of them, the way he looked up looked very unimpressive.
"The training is no problem." Lan En was also watching, and Ciri climbed back onto the rickety long plank. "She didn't drink potion or eat mushrooms today, right?"
"No." Lambert said this without ambiguity.
After all, they did not pay attention to what Lan En mentioned yesterday, and now they are a little scared.
Depriving a little girl of her future female characteristics at an early age. If this happened, the witchers of the Wolf Faction would definitely regret it and collapse.
Because they already regard Ciri as the descendant of all of them.
“Since you said it, she clamored for mushroom salad and herbal juice this morning, but we didn’t give it to her.”
“Claiming for food?” Lan En felt a little surprised. , "I remember that the taste of those two things was not very good."
In fact, Lan En has not eaten the cave fungus unique to the witcher, nor the pre-mutation strengthening herbal juice.
This is the treatment that only a properly trained demon hunter apprentice can receive. He, the child of destiny who was forcibly mutated by his master, does not have this time.
The indifference and ruthlessness of the Bear School is sometimes reflected in impatience.
It’s just that he has come into contact with these medicinal materials now, and also had Mentos analyze their properties, so he knows that these things taste very bad.
Generally, girls of Xili's age would not clamor for unpalatable food.
When he said this, the corners of Lambert's mouth rose, as if he was a little proud.
"Those things do taste like chewing tree bark, but Shirley is not an ordinary little girl."
"There is a fire in her heart, passionate and persistent. If it can make herself stronger, she will not hesitate to eat some bark."
"Wow, so powerful, meow!"
Flannel cloth Qiu Qiu was also looking at Xili with bright eyes at this time. Maybe it was Xili's spirit that made him feel full of energy.
Lan En touched his chin rationally. "Is it because of the insecurity after encountering a huge change that prompted her to strengthen herself with an anxious attitude?"
Lambert looked at Lan En beside him in surprise.
"Have you studied psychology?"
"Study?" Lan En shook his head gently, "I have not studied psychology courses systematically, why do you ask?"
< br>"I took a job at Oxenfurt last time. After I finished it, I was stopped by an old professor, who said he wanted to conduct psychological analysis on the witcher. Your tone just now was very similar to his. "
Lambert grinned. It seemed that the psychological analysis made him feel bad.
"That guy said that I make people angry when I speak now because of the psychological trauma in my childhood, which formed some kind of 'resistant self-protection mechanism'. Is that really nonsense?"
"That guy ended up The look in my eyes is like looking at a poor person! It’s so strange!”
Lan En nodded noncommittally.
But looking at Lambert's unhappy look, he knew in his heart: Lies and nonsense will not hurt people, but the truth is the sharpest knife.
There are few people who become demon hunters who have no psychological problems.
"I'll take over." Lan En walked in front of Lambert and walked towards Ciri.
The foul-mouthed Wolf School nodded, "Then leave it to you, that one."
At the end of the sentence, he pursed his lips, showing a rare expression of worry.
"It's not too late, right? Her body"
Lan En looked back at him, and after a while he chuckled.
"You have only had her for half a year. Even if she fails, I can bring her back. Don't worry."
Lambert let out a sigh of relief.
"Huh, that's great. Otherwise Geralt and Vesemir will definitely regret it and go crazy!"
"You won't regret it?" Lan tilted his head and smiled.
"Regret? For her?" Lambert sneered and turned away, "Who the hell is she? I don't regret it, it's none of my business."
After Lambert left, Fluffy Ball scratched his little triangular ears and looked at his back.
"What are you saying, meow?"
After saying that, Fluffy Ball raised his head and looked at Lan En as if asking.
Lan En smiled and said nothing, rubbing the calico cat's head.
"Okay, Ciri! You come down first."
Lan En shouted to the little girl who climbed back onto the long rickety plank.
"Let me adjust your training plan during this time."
"Huh? Really or not!"
The little girl shouted in surprise, and at the same time The steps under my feet were chaotic again, so I fell into the straw pile again with a bang.
But this time, she crawled out of the scattered straw like a little monkey and ran towards Lan En before she could stand still.
In Xili's heart, Lan En is probably the best warrior in the world.
Although she also loves Geralt, Uncle Vesemir, and Lambert, but love is love, in terms of strength
Lan’s analysis is right, that war brought The trauma that comes is not limited to the physical level, but also the spiritual level of countless people.
Xili was stimulated by the war and became this insecure person, so much so that she became somewhat aggressive in training.
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(End of this chapter)