The Great Conqueror

"Yeah, it's better for Murphy." Joyner touched his ears, and touched Murphy with her small snow-white fist. So did Sophie and Lu Yao, and finally Zou Liang punched him hard. Everyone smiled.

The feelings of teammates and comrades-in-arms are in each other's hearts.

"Hmph, the remaining four people in the south are too disappointing, boring!" The person who spoke was Abrodi, a Beamon warrior from the north. Obviously, he was full of expectations for the four people behind.

Soros seemed relatively silent. Since he practiced with the golden-level warrior Oyus in the northern part of the empire, he has become more stable in terms of eyesight and heart. Moreover, his identity is rather embarrassing. He lives in the south, but now he must be following his master in the north. His personality is becoming more and more introverted.

"Murphy seems to be very concerned about this guy, maybe there is something wrong with him." Perseus curled his lips. As one of the six lions, he was still quite shocked when he heard that Murphy had entered the silver rank. Although the silver rank did not mean victory, he was indeed one step ahead of others. Although he didn't admit it, there were indeed a few strong people in the south this time. Murphy didn't say that Mengma and the bronze lion Lelaon were not easy to deal with, but the average level was too bad.

"Hey, this guy's physique is really not that good. Is he malnourished? The food in the temple is so bad." The monkey hung upside down on a big tree by the river, and he found a juicy big apple from nowhere, biting into bites and splashing the juice, still murmuring to express his opinion.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that he is as thin as firewood, but he is actually a beast.

As the strongest person among the ten people in the northern province, the young master of Montaeles, the rock-like shoulder muscles of the Peloponnese slightly moved, and his yellow tiger eyes looked at the direction of the southern players from afar, without saying a word.

His eyes stared at the priests in the crowd, as if he was staring at delicious prey, with an unpredictable light.

Just as the players from all sides were chatting and waiting, there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes in the distance. A cavalry squad of more than a dozen people actually gave people a feeling of galloping like a rainbow.

Knights of Temple Order appear.

At this moment, the golden sunlight of the dawn in the east was pouring down like a waterfall, and Nebello, the eight knight commanders of the temple, known as the youngest genius in the empire, who was as bright as the sun, galloped ahead.

The morning light and mist are his cloak, and the sparkling Danube seems to be born to set off him.

Like an unstoppable king, Nebeiro dismounted from his horse and stood firmly in front of everyone. His deep gaze swept away, and the scene was instantly silent.

One of the twelve following temple knights took over his horse, and all the knights guarded behind Nebero without saying a word, highlighting the distinctive identity and status of the knight commander.

What is momentum? What is an aura?

Nebeiro's appearance made all the proud young strongmen deeply understand.

Classmate Zou has already raised the middle fingers of both hands and feet in his heart, he is so fucking good at pretending!

In fact, everyone present was not completely convinced of this guy who is known as the star of Mengjia, but the right to assess is currently in the hands of this guy, so he is naturally the biggest, but there are always opportunities.

Facing the eyes full of fighting spirit, Nebeiro slightly nodded and showed a smile like a spring breeze: "It seems that I have a good rest."

Calm and deep eyes fell on the heads of Zou Liang, Joyner, Lu Yao, and Sophie in the southern province. There was nothing special when they looked at Zou Liang, as if they didn't know each other.

Pretend it, pretend it, Zou Liang doesn't believe that the other party is really so calm, the other party can pretend, he can pretend even more, grandma, he is a professional pretender for two generations.

But even if it was just a moment of eye contact, Zou could vaguely grasp his thoughts. This guy wants to establish a dominance among the future elites of the empire through this special training. Now it is just the beginning, but if it were him, he would not let go of such an opportunity.

Zou Shengun also didn't quite understand why the Pope gave such a big gift to Nebello. Although this kid is a knight, but I am the archon, this is a big enemy, so it's fine if he doesn't participate. Now that he's here, he won't make the Odd Knight too comfortable.

"You are welcome to join. There is a special situation ahead, so I will not pursue it. But there is no time to make up the course. Three days later will be the first stage of the test. You only have three days. Sophie and Joanna, archers and hunters must participate. If you can't, you will be kicked out directly. Lu Yao is a war song priest, and she is the most special one of our special training. , no discrimination, no privileges."

Nebello's words were just and fair, and he didn't deliberately suppress anyone, which surprised Zou Shengun a little bit, but the more he said this, the more Zou Liang felt that the level of the owed knight had also improved.

I have to say, in terms of appearance, family background, and temperament, Nebello is just a fucking bug, and I can't wait to stomp on his sunny face a few times to feel comfortable.

Buenavan was the closest to Arthur, lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Nerbero is not easy, this first level is not very fun."

As soon as the point is over, Buenavan knows Arthur's strength, but the test at this stage is simple, it takes one day for the short one, and three or four days for the difficult one to get used to it.

Zou Shengun showed a simple and bold smile unique to the Bir tribe, "Knight Nebero, I choose warriors, please be strict!"

Nebello nodded lightly, and had to say that he couldn't like this person no matter what, it was just an intuition.

Everyone followed Nebello and his 12 knight attendants along the upper reaches of the Danube, turned into a tributary, and came to a natural training ground about ten minutes later.

Danube waterfall!

Although it is only a tributary, the river is less than 20 meters wide, but at the source of this tributary, a huge waterfall with a height of 100 meters has been pulled up due to the mountainous terrain. The huge white water waterfall swoops down to the bottom of the river with a roar like thunder, causing huge waves and splashes more than ten meters high.

The river water near the waterfall is covered with black smooth stones, like chess pieces scattered on a chessboard.

The air was filled with dense mist.

Tens of meters away from the river is a natural virgin forest.

Here is the primary training ground that Nebero prepares for the young strongmen from various provinces.

In front of everyone was a rushing river, and there was a pile of logs on the bank. Others were already familiar with it, but Zou Liang and the others were confused. Although they didn’t need to participate, Lu Yao was worried about Arthur. With Arthur’s strength, ordinary scenes were fine. After all, this was a training that could embarrass the strongest people in Mengjia, and it would definitely not be too simple.

Nebello stood in front of everyone with his arms folded, his dark blue eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

"Who would like to demonstrate to newcomers." Nebello said.

Buenavan stood up with a smile, "I'll do it."

Zhihu is a good guy, and he usually doesn't move in the imperial capital. I'm afraid the north has no good intentions. It's better for him to make a move. Anyway, he's not afraid of losing face. It's just practice, and grades don't matter.

"Buenavan, forget it, it will be dark when you pass by!"

The one who jumped out was the northern contestant, the Leopard Hunting Shadow Pochi known as the Lightning Hand.

Among the ten people in the north, he is also one that cannot be ignored. With the natural speed of the leopard clan, coupled with his keen sense of combat and mastery of skills, he performed quite well.

But this guy has a problem with being arrogant and mean-spirited.

Pochi's insulting roar naturally aroused dissatisfaction in the south, but Buenavan smiled and retreated, and the others just let it go. If it was an idiot Pochi, he would definitely go all out, and the effect was better than his appearance, and he immediately made a gesture of please.

The people on the side of the imperial capital didn't move. The struggle between the south and the north is an all-time drama, and only the victors are qualified to challenge the imperial capital.

The average performance of the southerners in the special training before was the bottom of the three teams. This time, they have four newcomers joining. Facing Nebello's perverted training method, which completely subverts the common sense in the past, they will probably still be fooled.

"Hey, a Priest Bill who sings war songs...a priestess who plays war songs of healing, a shadow hunter, and an archer, all of them are difficult to cope with Nebeiro's special training..."

Greg narrowed his purple eyes, rested his chin in one hand, and smiled ambiguously at the leopard girl Lolita beside him: "You say yes, Lolo."

"Get lost!" Leopard Girl cast a cold glance at him, and said a word from her lips as bright as roses.

Seeing Greg touching the tip of his nose with an innocent face, he still looked very happy when he touched his nose. There is no way, Auricia cannot be touched. The only choice is this leopard loli who is mixed with greenness and sexiness.

However, the people in the imperial capital showed a lack of interest, obviously they already knew about Pochi's level.

Boqi the Lightning Hand easily moved his limbs, stretched his body vigorously, and his joints made a bean-popping sound full of power. Although he was a hunting shadow, he was very confident in his own strength.

"Pochi, how about this?" The fruit-eating monkey jumped onto the pile of logs and pointed to a huge log.

"It is ok."

With a curl of the thin monkey's tail, the huge log flew towards Pochi with a whoosh, and landed in front of Pochi with a bang.

Nebello nodded slightly: "Let's get started."

Leopard Hunting Shadow proudly showed off his muscles. Of course he couldn't compare with a warrior, but he was Hunting Shadow!

He patted his chest hard and let out a sharp roar. The next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Boqi raised one foot, and the giant log that was about his weight flew up, carried it firmly on his shoulders, and jumped into the cold and rushing river with a "boom".

The first item of special training - balance training!

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