Ever since Arthur came back, the academy has gotten used to it. Every morning, there is an ethereal roar from the back mountain in the distance. This is the practice of the war song priests, and everyone has become accustomed to it.
The appearance of Arthur is equivalent to allowing the warsong priests to find the backbone, see the future, and at the same time determine the style of the priests.
The Warsong Priests aren't humming and sing-along, they're a flaming roaring team, and they're burning their souls to cheer up those warriors.
Both Thomas and Angelo gave Zou Liang the most authority, because they both believed that this kid would surprise them.
At this time, Arthur was sitting in the Adventurer's Guild drinking tea, and the person opposite was Lanu, the president of the Jerushamo Adventurer's Branch.
It doesn't matter if other people come, but when Arthur arrives, Ranu personally receives the whole process every time. Priest Arthur is a nobleman of the Adventurer's Guild.
The information of the Adventurer's Guild is quite well-informed. Arthur's performance in the imperial capital has attracted the attention of the President of the Adventurer's Guild, Mr. Odona, especially such a promising and powerful young priest. The guild is so concerned.
"President Lanu, Lord Odona is wrong, I just do what I have to do. I personally think that the Adventurer's Guild should take greater responsibility for the future development of the empire. Of course, I am also on the right occasion. The shaman and the red-clothed high priest react to this, and of course this is a long way to go."
Zou Ke said with a smile.
Lanu's hand shook, "Priest Arthur, you are really a benefactor of our Adventurer's Guild. This process must be very difficult, but our Adventurer's Guild will use our hard work and strength to prove our worth!"
Ranu is not showing his loyalty to Arthur, but indirectly showing his loyalty to the high priest in red. If he can get on the line of the shaman, it will definitely be a huge breakthrough, so President Odona will also agree with this. Quite concerned, how can this make Ranu not excited.
The most important thing is that Arthur didn't keep thinking about reaping the benefits like the others, and he didn't take advantage of him. To be honest, Ranu was really grateful.
"President Lanu, you are too polite. I really need your help this time." Zou Liang smiled.
"Priest Arthur, as long as I can do it, even if I speak, do I need money or intelligence?"
Ranu has already obtained the above permission. As long as it is within the range, he can invest in advance. Anyway, he will give it to anyone. Ranu would rather treat his own people better. At least Arthur has always respected himself. You must know that this person is even The little bully who dares to kidnap the face of the professional guild president.
"Hehe, I'm not here to ask for money, that's it, you know that I created a new warsong priest, but it needs to be tempered. I need an underground world map suitable for the warsong priest's experience."
Zou Liang smiled. "Haha, look at my mouth, it's suitable for a warsong priest... I understand what you mean, a third-class map, an appropriate amount of melee monsters, don't bother outsiders, right?"
Zou Liang gave a thumbs up, and he laughed. Lanu immediately assured that such a suitable map would be obtained within three days, and was willing to bear all the costs of the trial.
This Zou Ke is not as polite as he is, and it is also the situation he has always wanted to form. A whole Jerusalem, here, is his world.
When they returned to the academy, everyone was meticulously meditating, which was a way for the warsong priests to temper the profound truth.
There is only one person like Zou Liang who can naturally integrate the profound meaning into the battle song. Others need diligent practice to coordinate well.
Zou Liang's perception of the level of use of the profound meanings in the audience is clear at a glance. Everyone has improved rapidly, but boring basic exercises are not enough, and they must be tested in actual combat.
The difference between theory and actual combat was already very clear in Zou Liang's previous life, and his team of war song priests could definitely handle any scene. They had to deal with the liveliness of the scene and also be able to deal with brutal battles.
Zou Liang clapped his hands, and everyone came out of the silent profound meditation and looked at Zou Liang quietly. This is the effect and discipline achieved by Zou Liang's continuous training.
Lu Yao immediately stepped aside, Zou Liang walked to the podium, his eyes swept over everyone, the monk he saw immediately raised his waist, this is the domineering of the benchmark.
"Three days later, there will be an actual combat test. The war song priest is not a coward hiding behind the warriors. We also have the strength to defeat the monsters. The reason why we choose to encourage the warriors in the form of war songs on the battlefield is to maximize the performance. However, we still have to face the battle, we are another form of battle!"
Zou Liang waved his hand coldly, "This test, only the war song priests, you will face a batch of monsters, no one will help you, either use the war song to kill those monsters, or be killed by the monsters, escapers, die!"
Zou Liang said extremely coldly.
Glancing at everyone, he wanted to find one or two timid ones, but this time these guys didn't let him down.
"It seems that no one wants to quit, very good, you won't be going to class tomorrow, go back to the Chugen family and say goodbye!"
The voice had a taste of life after death.
The academy is over, and the soldiers of other professions are still living their usual lives, but they can see that the monks in the Warsong branch seem to have different expressions this time.
In fact, I don't know if it's an illusion. It should be a very weak monk. Now there is more and more a warrior spirit that sees death as home, which is rare.
Zou's last sentence was just to scare them and let them know the seriousness of the matter. What they didn't expect was that the fifty-eight monks really said goodbye to their families after they went back.
The monks were on vacation, and Classmate Zou was also much more relaxed. He spent a lot of energy on these people. To put it bluntly, it was completely in the name of the beast god and used the method of the previous life to brainwash, but the hard work he devoted was real.
He understood and understood the essence of surviving in this world.
Bang bang bang... There was a rhythmic knock on the door, a smile appeared on the corner of Zou Liang's mouth, he jumped up and opened the door, and at the same time embraced a fragrant body in his arms.
He held Emma's sexy buttocks unceremoniously with both hands. With his development, it is now even more attractive. This elastic feel is so cool!
Orcs are great!
"Little baby, do you miss your master?"
"think."
Emma couldn't stand Arthur's hunger, thirst and domineering more and more. Every time she was tossed to death, Emma was about to say something when Zou Liang directly lifted Emma up and slammed her onto the bed.
Zou Liang felt more and more like an orc, because it was easy for the blood of the beast to boil!
"Don't, don't, there will be a banquet at home later... I have to go back... "
Emma came over after receiving Arthur's code, but something really happened tonight.
Zou Liang was busy training these monks recently, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He didn't care about that. He unceremoniously turned Emma over, slapped his butt a few times, and his pants were torn off.
Nourishes…. Entering vigorously, Emma's struggles can only add to Zou Liang's interest. The refreshing feeling is really great. Pressing tightly on the cocked buttocks, Zou Liang vigorously fights...