Capítulo 97: Training The Prince

Alaric and Burt were standing in the middle of the mini arena that is for the bright coin fights and classes. It was midnight, and Alaric could feel the chill of the cold night on his skin.

Standing with them was an old model one automaton. It was standing still, waiting for orders.

"I need to teach you how to use your abilities fast." Burt said.

Alaric was fidgeting with his hands and stepping on one foot to the other.

"Hey Burt, why did you bring an automaton out with us?"

Burt raised an eyebrow, "I thought that would be obvious; I'm going to make it fight you."

Alaric's eyes widened, "wait, that's a killing machine! It's equivalent to a version two exosuit. How in the world do you expect me to fight that?"