Zola suddenly became serious and said to Sharman with a straight face: "You have to apologize for your words!"
Shaman also realized her mistake. Instead of losing her temper like a child, she stood up straight, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Master Zola, I should cherish my own honor. Www!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!cOM I’m a member of Metatrin City and shouldn’t say things like that.”
"It's good that you know. I'm not just teaching you swordsmanship, I also want to establish your prestige in this army. You don't pay attention to the city you protect, so how can the soldiers work hard." Zola did not slow down his tone. , continues to criticize Sharman.
From now on, I won't make the same mistake again. "Shaman replied patiently. Who made Salin give the order? If Zola is dissatisfied with her, she will always be a member of the Dharma Army.
"When the Fourth Dynasty collapsed, Qin Yin was the earliest to establish the country. It owned the most land and the smallest population. It also directly collided with the other three empires. In the end, it was the Qin Yin Empire that won. Qin Yin's territory was the largest on the mainland. The richest. Do you know why this is?" "Qin is the best mage!" "Wrong, because Qin Yin was the first to liberate slaves and gave civilians a better living space. From the civilian class Soldiers began to have a sense of honor, and the knight class died."
"Commoner?" Sharman, who was born in a noble family, was a little confused. Although she also maintained a surface of modesty towards civilians, that was just part of her upbringing, and she might not really think that civilians could be compared with her. It is always the nobles who dominate the country.
"Sharman, a person can start learning magic or swordsmanship as early as six years old. If two children have the same talent, when the child learning swordsmanship becomes a senior swordsman, the child learning magic will probably only be a level three. Even a second-level magician. It is too easy to train soldiers, and there is no limit on talent. How many people can a magician kill? Once the magician dies, it is difficult to get replacements. Therefore, what determines Qin Yin's fate is the advancement of Chunyin people. system." "Master Zola, you are telling me this not because I said the wrong thing, right?" Sharman is very smart, and she can feel that Zola really has something to ask her about. "Well, I have something to ask you. I want to increase your strength in the near future. "Improve strength? Master Zola, I am still young. "Shaman pouted.
Zuo La's finger moved forward and directly hit a wooden stake erected next to him. This wooden stake was laid around the playground and used to quickly build fortifications.
Shaman's eyes widened, and he was surprised to see a ray of golden sword energy on Zola's finger, and the upper half of the wooden stake turned into powder, which was more delicate than Yunliu's wheat flour. "You've advanced!" Sharman's voice was trembling. It was the first time she saw someone advance from a silver sword master to a gold sword master. As a warrior, she was very excited.
"It's not an advancement, it's just that I'm beginning to master some of the power of the Golden Sword Qi, opening up the path to advancement. From now on, at least the Silver Sword Master is no longer my opponent." Zola replied proudly.
Sandman was impressed by Zola's strength. Although the Silver Sword Master was stronger than her, he could still catch up. The number of Gold Sword Masters on this continent was less than that of ninth-level magicians.
"Sharman, my advancement is very abnormal. You also know that although learning swordsmanship is also related to talent, ordinary people, no matter what, can quickly cultivate the sword energy in their bodies and become swordsmen. All the way. After training, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, becoming a high-level swordsman is not a problem. I have a good talent and became a silver swordsman very early. My understanding of sword energy is deeper than most people, so I know that I want to advance. Golden Sword Master, I will have to work hard for at least ten years."
Sharman listened carefully. Zola's claim that he was under thirty years old should not be a lie. In another ten years, he will only be forty years old. The forty-year-old Golden Sword Master is indeed extremely talented. "But recently, I have felt signs of breakthrough for no reason. You also know that I spend most of my time training you, and there is very little time when I understand the swordsmanship. "This is impossible! "Shaman also felt a little weird. If he didn't work hard, he would be able to advance to the Golden Sword Master. There would be strong people everywhere in the world. "But that's the fact. I think, as long as I have a chance, once I get a new Once you understand it, you will be able to truly advance immediately. "Opportunity?" "
"Yes, opportunity. Learning swordsmanship is the same as learning magic. A lot of knowledge must be obtained from life. I teach you to practice swordsmanship every day and command the army. I have been away from ordinary people for too long! "Zola said sadly.
Only then did Sharman realize that Zola's armor today was the kind of armor with exquisite patterns engraved on it. It was only worn by people from the palace swordsman camp when doing ceremonial purposes.
"Master Zola, are you going to give up high-end equipment and rely on your own strength to practice hard?" A hint of admiration finally appeared in Shaman's eyes. Zola, that umbrella gangster, has been teasing Caucasian female warriors recently, beating them to pieces. Unexpectedly, he adjusted his mentality so quickly and focused on swordsmanship again.
"No, I said, enlightenment requires life. I had a woman for the first time back then, and then I was going to advance to become a Silver Sword Master. If I want to smoothly advance to a Gold Sword Master, I think I need more women. Love." "Master Zola, why don't you die?" The admiration in Shaman's eyes disappeared. If it weren't for the fear of hurting his feet, he would have kicked Zola's ass long ago.
"You little kid, what do you know? I'm going to take you back to the temple. You won't be able to practice the daily confrontations of soldiers in person within a month."
"What are you going to do!" Shaman put his hands on his chest and looked at Zola in horror.
"What are you going to do!" Zola also hugged his head and looked at Shaman helplessly.
"Master Zola, you need a woman, but I'm still young, and the one I like is Brother Salin!" Shaman shouted. The soldiers in the distance looked at him, and Zuola stretched out his fingers to smash the wooden stakes, and said viciously swaying in front of Sharman.
"If you keep talking nonsense, this kind of thing may happen. I dare to abduct Emperor Yunliu's princess, so you should not use the same tactics you use against others on me!
Sharman lost her temper. She had heard about the things Zola had done. At that time, she thought this man was boring. But now she realized that Zola was so courageous that it gave her a headache.
As handsome as Zola was, Sharman didn't want to fall into his clutches. Your first time must be dedicated to a beloved man. This man is definitely not Zola, because Zola is too carefree, and he is too powerful to control. "Master Zola, I listen to you." Shaman lowered his hand and stood there honestly. "That's right, come back to the temple with me. Let's see if you can reach the height of the Silver Sword Master in one month." "One month!" "Shaman's eyes widened again. He was talking about Zola just now, but now he is talking about herself. This kind of surprise is completely different.
"Well, a month, you don't know, in the past half a year or so, there have been too many people in this temple legion who have advanced, and almost all of them are sword masters. I really don't understand the reason for this weird situation. But there must be something One thing is correct, the advancement of these people has nothing to do with talent."
Zola was considering using Sandman to experiment to see if what he was dreaming about happened. In the temple, Shika was quietly eating his meal under the surveillance of more than a dozen Caucasian warriors. . Not being allowed to move her muscles and sparring with the warriors, Shika should have been depressed, but now she is in a good mood.
Because she has advanced, although she is not a natural priest, she has truly advanced in terms of combat skills. The Warcraft bones given to her by Winged Skeleton were integrated into the weapon, and the Warcraft souls were awakened directly, giving Sikka the power she had dreamed of. What makes her happiest is that this is the purest type of Warcraft soul, without any violent power.
What kind of bone is that? The awakening of the fighting spirit inside directly increases Sikka's strength dozens of times. This is pure power. If Shika encounters a giant dragon again, he will definitely not be beaten to a pulp, but will be able to compare his strength with the dragon.
It is very difficult for the Earth Priest to advance to the Nature Priest in the end, because Sika starts as a Combat Priest, which is much more difficult to advance than the Beast Soul Priest. But once the beast soul in this bone awakens, there will no longer be any obstacle to Shika's path to advancement.
The war spirit obtained from the remains of the monster in Rafael's magic tower was completely controlled. From then on, Sikka was able to exert her full combat power, instead of being restricted by equipment as before.
Two Warcraft Spirits were no longer enough to satisfy Sika. She could now control the third Warcraft Spirit. The third fighting spirit is also awakening and will now exist in Sika's bone necklace.
After the three war spirits are completely subdued, the child in his belly will be born with the ability to control three powerful monster war spirits. In the future, he will learn any skills of the priest at an astonishing speed. Because of this, Sika was quiet every day, just cultivating the Warcraft spirit.
The Caucasus warriors were afraid that Sika might have a fetus, so every day they took turns sending out a dozen warriors whose strength was equivalent to that of a quasi-sword master to accompany Sika. Sika asked Zola to leave the temple because he advanced.
The threat from Alchemy City is much smaller to her now. If she were attacked at close range, no magic shield would be able to block the stick. Maybe the Golden Sword Master can still fight, but the weapon of the ninth-level magician is still relatively fragile\}! 0
Only when the third Warcraft spirit awakens can Shika truly have the ability to attack from a distance. The bone necklace is the inheritance of an ancient priest. This priest may have been a middling figure back then, but today, he is invincible. D! ~!
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