"Yeah~ Murphy is better." Joyna touched her ear, stretched out her snow-white fist and touched Murphy, so did Sophie and Lu Yao, and finally Zou Liang, who punched him hard, There were smiles in everyone's eyes.
The feelings of teammates and comrades-in-arms are in each other's hearts.
"Hey, the remaining four people in the south are too disappointing, boring!" It was the Beamon warrior Abrodi from the north who spoke. Obviously, he was full of expectations for the four people behind. After all, the opponent was violent. It's cool, but it turns out that it's all a female class plus a half-disabled priest.
Soros seems to be relatively silent. Since he has trained with the Jinyao-level warlord Oyus in the northern part of the empire, he has become more calm in both eyesight and temperament, and his identity is relatively embarrassing. He lives in the south, but now he must be following the master. In the north, his personality is becoming more and more introverted, and he seems out of place in the northern camp, but after all, there is a master of the Jin Yao level.
"Murphy seems to be very concerned about this guy. It can't be said that he has two strokes." Perseus curled his lips. As one of the six lions, when he heard that Murphy had entered the silver light level, he was still quite shocked, although he said that the silver light primary level was not. It represents victory, but it is indeed one step ahead of others. Although he does not admit it, there are indeed a few strong players in the south this time. Murphy does not say that the Mengma and the bronze lion Lelaon are not easy to deal with, but it is a pity that the average level Too dishes.
"Hey, this guy's physique is really bad, isn't he malnourished? The temple's food is so poor." The monkey hung upside down on a big tree by the river, and out of nowhere found a juicy big apple. One bite at a time, the juice splashed, and the mouth was still muttering to express opinions.
It's a bit funny to say that his body is as thin as a firewood, but he is not a shadow hunter, but a beast.
As the strongest person among the ten people in the northern province, the young master of Monta Iris, the rock-like shoulder muscles of the Peloponnese moved slightly, and Huang Chengcheng's tiger eyes looked in the direction of the southern players. No words were spoken.
His eyes stared at the priests in the crowd, as if staring at the delicious prey, revealing an unpredictable light.
Just as the players from all sides were chatting and waiting at will, there was the sound of thunderous horse hooves in the distance. The cavalry squad of more than a dozen people actually gave people a feeling of horses galloping like a rainbow.
The Knights of the Temple Order appear.
At this moment, the golden sunlight of the dawn of the due east is pouring down like a waterfall, and the eight great order knights of the temple, known as the youngest genius of the empire, Nebelo, who is as dazzling as the sun, gallops ahead.
The morning light and fog are his cloak, and the sparkling Danube seems to be born to set off him.
Nebelo, like an unstoppable king, flew off his horse and stood firmly in front of everyone, his deep eyes swept away, and the scene was silent for a moment.
One of the twelve temple knights who followed took over his horse territory, and all the knights stood behind Nebeiro without saying a word, highlighting the different identities and positions of the knight commander Zoran.
What is momentum? What is aura
Nebelo's appearance made all the arrogant and arrogant young powerhouses deeply appreciate it.
Classmate Zou has already raised the middle fingers of both hands and feet in his heart. He is so damn good at pretending!
In fact, for this guy known as the star of Mengjia, those present are not completely convinced, but the current assessment power is in the hands of this guy, naturally he is the biggest, but there are always opportunities.
Facing the pair of fighting eyes, Nebelo nodded slightly and showed a smile like a spring breeze: "It seems that you have a good rest."
Calm and deep eyes fell on the heads of Zou Liang and Qiao Yina, Lu Yao, and Sophie in the southern province. When they looked at Zou Liang, it was nothing special, as if they didn't know each other.
Let's pretend, let's pretend, Zou Liang just doesn't believe that the other party is so calm, the other party can pretend, he can pretend, grandma's, he is a professional pretender in two generations.
However, even if it was a momentary eye contact, Zou had a vague grasp of his thoughts. This guy wants to pass this special training to establish dominance among this group of future elites of the empire. Now it is just the beginning, but instead of It was him, and he would not miss such an opportunity.
Zou Shencun also didn't quite understand why the Pope sent such a gift to Nebelo. Although this kid is a knight, I am a grand consul. This is a big enemy. He just doesn't participate. Since he is here, why It also doesn't make Sun Knight too comfortable.
"You are welcome to join. There are special circumstances ahead, so I will not pursue it, but there is no time to make up the course. After three days, the first phase of the test will be taken. You only have three days, Sophie and Joanna, Archer and Hunter. The shadow city must participate. If not, you will be kicked out directly. Lu Yao is a war song priest, and she is also the most special one of our special training this time. Her courses are arranged differently. You can watch the front and feel the atmosphere. As for Arthur , you can choose to follow the warrior, and of course you can choose the direction of the warsong priest, but if you choose a warrior, you will be treated equally and have no privileges."
Nebelo spoke righteously and fairly, and did not deliberately suppress anyone, which made Zou Shencun a little surprised, but the more so, the more Zou Liang felt that the realm of this knight of the day had also improved.
I have to say that in terms of looks, family background, and temperament, Nebelo is just a fucking bug, and I wish I could just stomp a few feet on his sunny face to feel comfortable.
Buenavin, who was the closest to Arthur, lowered his voice and whispered, "Nebelo is not easy, this first level is not very fun."
From the point to the end, Buenavin knew Arthur's strength, but the test at this stage was simple, it took a day for short, and it took three or four days to get used to it.
Zou Shencun's face showed a simple, honest and heroic smile unique to the Bier people, "Knight Nebeluo, I choose warriors, please be strict!"
Nebelo nodded lightly, and had to say that he couldn't like this person, it was just an intuition.
Everyone followed Nebelo and his twelve attendants along the upper reaches of the Danube, turning into a tributary, and about ten minutes later, they came to a natural training ground.
Danube Falls!
Although it is only a tributary, the width of the river is only 20 meters, but at the source of this tributary, a huge waterfall up to 100 meters high is pulled up due to the terrain of the mountains. At the bottom, a huge wave of water splashing more than ten meters high was provoked.
The river near the waterfall was filled with black and smooth stones, like pieces scattered on a chessboard.
There was a mist of water in the air.
A few dozen meters away from the river is a natural virgin forest.
Here, is the primary training ground that Nebeiro has prepared for the young and strong in each province.
In front of everyone is a fast-flowing river, and there are piles of logs on the bank. Everyone else is already familiar with it. Zou Liang and others are puzzled. Although they don't need to participate, Lu Yao is worried about Arthur. Se's strength can be ignored in ordinary situations. After all, this is a training that can make Mengjia's strongest person embarrassed, and it will definitely not be too simple.
Nebeiro stood in front of everyone with his arms crossed, his dark blue eyes swept across everyone's faces.
"Who is willing to demonstrate to the newcomers." Nebelo said.
Buenavin stood up with a smile, "I'll do it."
Zhihu is a good-natured man, and the imperial capital usually doesn't move. I'm afraid the north is not at ease. It's better for him to take action. Anyway, he's not afraid of losing face.
"Buenavin, forget it, it will be dark after you pass!"
The one who jumped out was the northern player, Pochi, the leopard hunter known as the Lightning Hand.
Among the ten people in the north, he is also one that cannot be ignored. The Leopard Clan's natural speed coupled with a keen sense of combat and a grasp of skills, has performed quite well.
But this guy has a problem with being arrogant and arrogant.
Pochi's insulting roar naturally caused dissatisfaction in the south, but Buenavin stepped back with a smile, and the others were nothing. If it was a fool Pochi, he would definitely go all out and play better than him. The effect was good, and immediately made a gesture of please.
The people on the side of the imperial capital did not move. The struggle between the south and the north was a historical drama, and only the victors were qualified to challenge the imperial capital.
In the past, the average performance of the people in the southern part of the special training team was the bottom of the three teams. This time they have four new people to join. In the face of Nebelo's abnormal training method, it completely subverted the past common sense. It is estimated that they will still eat. Turtle
"Hehe, a priest Bill who sings a war song... a priestess who plays a healing war song, a shadow hunter, and an archer, all of which are difficult to deal with Nebelo's introductory training..."
Greg narrowed his purple eyes, held his chin in one hand, and gave the leopard girl Lolita an ambiguous smile: "You say yes, Lolo."
"Go away!" The Leopard Girl gave him a cold look, and she spat out a word from her lips that were as bright as roses.
Seeing Greg touching the tip of his nose innocently, and touching a gray nose, he still seemed very happy. There was no way, Orisia couldn't touch it. The only choice was this leopard clan loli mixed with green and sexy.
However, the people in the imperial capital showed a lack of interest, and obviously they already knew Boqi's level.
Lightning Hand Pochi moved his hands, feet and limbs with ease, his body stretched powerfully, and his joints made a powerful popping sound. Although he was a shadow hunter, he was very confident in his own strength.
"Pochi, how about this?" The fruit-eating monkey jumped to the log pile and pointed to a huge log.
"just OK."
The thin monkey's tail rolled up, and the huge log flew towards Pochi and crashed in front of Pochi.
Nebelo nodded slightly: "Let's start."
The leopard clan hunter proudly shows his muscles, of course he can't compare with the warrior, but he is the hunter!
He patted his chest hard and let out a sharp growl. The next moment, under everyone's attention, Poqi picked up with one foot, and a giant tree of about the same weight as him flew up, carried it steadily on his shoulders, and jumped into the cold and fast river with a thud.
The first item of special training - balance training!