Ride and Cut

In only two hours, Elizabeth completed the entry and became an honorable trainee.

If this speed is told to outsiders, it will definitely not cause any sensation at all, because no one will believe it at all.

Knowing that everything is difficult at the beginning, all beings are the first step in starting from nothing, depending on their talents, it takes three months to one year of water milling time to be qualified to seek the moment when the silver bottle is broken.

Two hours to get started, don’t you want others to hang themselves ashamed?

And this is just the beginning. Nine days later, Elizabeth can already call herself a low-level swordsman.

Yes, she has advanced. The most obvious external manifestation is that wielding a weapon can already bring up a bit of indigo blue light. The additional lethality that comes with that point is equivalent to nothing for her, and the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual.

The vast majority of swordsmen with average talents have worked hard for half their lives to stay in this position until they die of old age, and few can continue to advance.

With the deepest spiritual blessing, if the strength of other people's cultivation elements is trickling, then she is the opening of the floodgate of the reservoir.

As for the things that the fighting spirit system needs in addition to the elements, such as martial arts, courage, fighting spirit-how could she be lacking!

So Richard had already expected that before the Juggernaut, she would hardly encounter any decent bottleneck. Lord Lord specifically asked Elizabeth about this, and she felt when she could advance to the Intermediate level.

"Oh." She sighed, as if she was very melancholy, but the answer she gave could make most ordinary people out of cerebral hemorrhage on the spot: "I can't help it, it may take as long as a month."

"In fact, the intermediate and high-level are okay. It's nothing more than a step-by-step practice of elemental power." Elizabeth sat cross-legged on the bed, revealing a pair of white feet, ten toes round and jade beads.

"But Belluni's Codex said that advanced Juggernaut requires a strong spirit, and I don't have a clue at all."

It would be so high to be a general low-level swordsman who dared to look forward to the sword saint.

But coming out of the crying bag's mouth, it clearly has a somewhat natural taste.

"I just stay in the room every day to meditate and accumulate vindictiveness. It's not good. I think it's a good combination of work and rest." The lord happily touched her head, "Anni led a group of girls to practice dance every day, why don't you go? Have fun."

"Because you are too strong." Elizabeth smiled slightly, and her perfect face seemed to glow, which made people dazed.

But what she said was like a rush of cold from the depths of the nine secluded areas, which instantly made Richard freeze: "Don't be stronger, how can I go out to sea holding your head in the future."

"Don't always read those idle books that Annie gets!"

Angrily came out of the meditation room, the lord again began to inspect the recruit training.

In the interior of the Ripper, the transformation of the underworld deadmen was ultimately limited to tiger spirits, centaurs, barbarians, and Sgars. As for the giant monsters that should consume the most mana, they are not included in this list.

Because Lord Lord suddenly realized that when they advanced to the silver giant, they would be able to master certain elemental powers, and they might not be compatible with the Holy Light Divine Art, so it's better not to move.

This has led to a significant reduction in the amount used, and there are more than 50,000 remaining after the internal consumption of 150,000 units of undead magic power in the Ripper.

Compared with warriors who need twenty or thirty units of magic power or even more at every turn, the smaller Bunnymen and Goatmen can save a lot, and can't even use half a unit!

If it is to train more holy light pastors in batches, they are obviously worth trying as an economic option.

As a result, the remaining 50,000 units of undead mana were enough to transform more than 100,000 Bunnymen and Goatmen, and wipe out the small ones in the entire Alpine Fort's sphere of influence!

The Master of the Wilderness was panicked, and there were always rumors that the Lord was not afraid of death, otherwise there would be no way to explain why he had collected so many vassals.

For a time, the Gaoshan Fort Prison was full, and it was full of rumors.

Both the Bunnyman and the Goatman elemental talents are really terrible, most of them are not talented, and have to go back to their respective families from now on. For them, the only effect of semi-undead is to endure hunger.

But in the end, there are more than two thousand lucky people who use the narrow gap between life and death to initially comprehend the mystery of the holy light.

As a result, the names of "The First Battalion of the Priest of the Ripper Legion" and the "Second Battalion of the Priest of the Ripper Legion" came up. To outsiders, they have been exaggerated to the extreme and seem ridiculous.

According to the conventional organization, a brigade should have a total of 1,056 soldiers under its jurisdiction.

With the fine traditions of Gaoshan Fort, it is of course impossible to make false reports. In fact, the two brigades each have more than 200 super-organizations.

Anyone with a bit of common sense must have doubted life after seeing all this. Because even if the wife at the bottom of the Holy Light Church is squeezed out, there is a question mark whether this number can be made up.

It's a mere wilderness territory, and the configuration is so luxurious that it is really outrageous!

However, no matter how large the quantity is, the fact that the quality is low can't be concealed. The amateurs who have just entered the profession can basically only know the holy light technique, and they have not even heard of anything else. Alpine Castle's positioning of them is not so much an element user, in fact, it is more similar to an archer and a nurse.

If they encounter undead, their duty is to be archers, and they will be finished with a volley of their divine powers that are so meagre and pitiful.

In addition, to provide medical rescue to the wounded, Richard is already considering whether it is necessary to establish the first field hospital in the mainland.

Nowadays, the development of herbal medicine and medical technique is at a low level, and magical technique is undoubtedly the most effective treatment method. But in any one, the pastor could not be rich enough to be used by the little soldiers.

But all this still has a long way to go.

Richard looked sadly at the chaos on the school grounds ~ www.readwn.com ~ The former Gaoshan Fort militia was a bit stronger, at least with a basic sense of order and discipline.

Those vassals who have just been brought from the wilderness are simply disgusting, and the simplest line can be serialized. A five-hundred-yard volley, the spreading range can catch up with the size of a polo field, and the fighters who serve as instructors jumped with anger.

"Thanks for your hard work." Lord Lord stood beside Seedorf.

"In fact, it's the opposite." The old man wore a leather armor with a smile, "All this makes me feel fresh, challenging, and a bright future is visible to the naked eye."

"My lord." A wind **** pterosaur hurriedly landed in the distance.

Carrying a classic two-person patrol partner on his back-the Skallman controls the flying dragon, and the Batman is responsible for detecting every corner that is hard to reach with the naked eye with ultrasound.

"A mission is heading towards Gaoshan Fort."

"Finally someone came." Richard wiped his face, "I thought I had forgotten Lao Tzu."

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