Chapter 429: Master
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Mythical Beast Summoner
- Shui Yue Meng Han
- 1786 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:17:14
"Yes. As far as I know, this Peng Mouyuan is not only the captain of the Tiangang Academy's team, but also their brains." Deli Leka said with a solemn face, stroking his red beard.
"I'll tell you a very unfortunate news. According to the news I just got, this Peng Mouyuan is an ascetic monk at the level of a seventh-level Templar." Yang Bing looked at Li Zhenbang and the others with sympathy.
"A seventh-level Templar is just a silver warrior! I don't believe that a silver warrior can beat Sister Bing." Chu Linfei curled his lips in disdain.
"Ascetic monk?" Li Zhenbang did not struggle with the level of this seventh-level Templar, he believed that Teacher Yang Bing would not aimlessly. What made him even more concerned about the ascetic monk, where he had seen the term ascetic monk in his impression, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Yes, it is the ascetic monk. Zhenbang, do you know the ascetic monk?" Yang Bing looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise.
"I seem to have seen this name somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." Li Zhenbang scratched his head, trying to remember.
"It's normal if you don't know. Ascetics are a kind of warrior unique to the Holy See. A long time ago, they also had a name called Fanatic. Not only can they use some simple auxiliary light-like magic, they also have powerful combat power. So they became ascetic monks because their lives were almost simplified to the point of harshness." When Yang Bing said this, there was a hint of admiration in his tone unconsciously.
"A fanatic?" Li Zhenbang's mind flashed upon hearing Yang Bing's words.
"Ascetic monks focus on the word bitterness. They wear plain clothes throughout the year, even a piece of burlap, as long as the clothes can avoid the body. Eating is even simpler, as long as you can eat and never go. Enjoy the appetite. Cultivation is a metamorphosis, challenging the limits of the body every day." Thinking of the ascetic monks' practice, Yang Bing shivered unconsciously. If he were to be an ascetic monk, he might not be able to hold on for a week.
"I'm going, then why do they practice so desperately every day?" Zhang Dayou couldn't help but interject.
"Faith!" Deli Leka shook his head and said helplessly.
"Faith? Is it because the belief in strength is not achieved?" Li Zhenbang opened his mouth, really don't know what to say.
"What they believe in is not strength, but the God of Light. They are full of obsession with the God of Light that is unimaginable by ordinary people, and this obsession will turn into the driving force for their life and practice. Ascetic monks have no position in the Holy See. , But they are the strongest, most loyal and craziest warriors of the Holy See." Yang Bing was very impressed by the ascetic monks.
If they hadn't desperately blocked them back then, Sophia and Alpha would not be trapped in the Altland Mountains. He doesn't need to avoid the cover of water droplets to show up now, even so, he is still restrained, and even dare not use magic easily.
There are two kinds of people on the East Road that are easy not to provoke, one is the Berserker of the Twilight Federation, and the other is the ascetic monk of the God Bless Alliance.
Berserkers will not stop if they are mad, unless they lose consciousness, even if they break their arms or legs, they will not stop attacking.
Ascetic monks are not easy to get angry, but if they are aggressive, it is a situation of endless death. They are not afraid of death. For them, dying for the God of Light is their greatest glory.
"If nothing goes wrong, maybe you will meet ascetic monks in the next game. I want to remind you that ascetics of the same level are almost invincible, so you must not be arrogant and be careful. Respond." Deli Laika looked at Li Zhenbang ten people solemnly.
"Teacher, rest assured, we will remember your words, and we will definitely go all out!" Li Zhenbang agreed with a loud voice.
Hearing Yang Bing and Deli Laika's introduction to the ascetic monk, Li Zhenbang had completely thought of everything about the ascetic monk.
Ascetic monks were not called ascetic monks, but were called mad believers, and were the most loyal martial idiots of the Holy See. They only care about two things, one is to be loyal to the God of Light, and the other is to improve their strength.
They improve their strength not to show off their strength like other people in fighting, but to better protect the of light and the messenger of God-the Pope.
In the beginning, the ascetic monks were not well-known in the ancient times, but were a group of people who were scorned.
They dress like beggars. When they are hungry, they will find some wild fruits to satisfy their hunger. When they are thirsty, they will drink water by the stream or the well. Except not begging, it is no different from a beggar.
The people of the Holy See called them fools privately, the commoners laughed at them for not being pragmatic and not working, and the beggars laughed at them for not being able to beg.
Until one year, the undead magician invaded, and the boundless undead had approached the Holy See, the capital of the Holy See. At the critical moment when the city wall was about to be broken by a group of undead creatures, a group of people who looked like beggars rushed up the city wall with an iron rod in their hands.
The surface of the jet black iron rod was shining with golden light, and there was a layer of light magic attached to it. Where the iron rod passed, the undead creatures turned into withered bones and fragments scattered on the ground.
This group of ascetic monks fought endlessly on the wall for two days, just blocking the waves of undead creatures.
The most terrifying part of undead creatures is not that they are boundless, but that they infect living people into their own kind. Anyone scratched by them may become undead creatures.
However, this ability of undead creatures can't be used at all when encountering ascetic monks. Even if the ascetics are scratched or bitten by undead creatures, they will not become undead creatures. Their wounds will heal quickly. Toxins have no effect on them.
It was precisely because of the joining of this group of new forces that the undead army was steadily defeated and retreated. In the end, thousands of people blocked countless undead creatures and necromancers outside the city wall and restrained their actions.
Due to the restraint of the ascetic monks, the light magicians were given sufficient rest, and people from other countries also had time to integrate their armies.
In the end, all mankind fought a grand battle outside Haolixi City, which ended in the victory of mankind and the defeat of the necromancer. Only a few low-level necromancers escaped by chance, and all high-level necromancers almost never survived.
After a long period of time, there was no trace of the necromancer on the road.
In order to commend these mad believers, the pope personally changed their name to ascetic monks in order to demonstrate their noble sentiments of fearlessness, endurance, loyalty and fearlessness.
The pope even selected a group of outstanding people from the ascetics to form an army of ascetics. Under the direct jurisdiction of the Pope, they are responsible for the personal safety of the Pope and the defense of the Holy See's headquarters. They are known as the last barrier of the Holy See.
"Brother Zhenbang, which one do you think Muye Academy and Chenfeng Academy will win?" Lin Wan'er approached Li Zhenbang and asked softly as she watched Muye Academy and Chenfeng Academy hand over the individual players' list of participants.
"It's hard to say. The overall strength of the two sides is not much different. It depends on the opponents they face. If restraint, the winning rate is still very high. Otherwise, it will be difficult to say if they are evenly matched. Don't promise others easily in the future. Otherwise, he should be used as a gun again." Li Zhenbang glanced at Zhang Dayou not far away and said with a smile.
After listening to Li Zhenban's words, Lin Waner playfully stuck her tongue out at Li Zhenbang. In fact, Zhang Dayou asked her to ask. Zhang Dayou wanted to know Li Zhenbang's speculation, and then he went to place a bet. And she wanted to know the result herself, so she agreed to ask for help.
The Alliance of Gods Blessing does not support gambling, and it does not mean that students and teachers in other places do not gamble.
They opened an unprecedented bet, allowing anyone on the arena, no matter which college students and teachers, or the audience to participate in the official bet.
In order to eliminate everyone's suspicion, the pope directly announced that the bet is a bearer bet, and anyone with a ticket can redeem the prize. All the profits from the opening of the betting market this time will be used for the future construction and development of the Holy See.
"Wan'er, take a good look at every opponent who plays, because no one knows which team and which person we will meet in the end. Observe carefully now, it is better than a black eye after encountering it. The information is correct. Information can only be used as a reference. In the arena, you have to adapt to changes. The opponent's strength will not stay in place, and they will grow with the battle. In the future, there will be no opponent information, so you should not take it lightly at any time." Li Zhenbang Said with a slight smile at Lin Wan'er.
Lin Wan'er nodded earnestly, looking all she thought.
"Which one do you think Muye Academy or Morrowind Academy will win?" Li Zhenbang just turned to leave and asked.
"This...I don't know too." Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand why Li Zhenbang would ask her this question in turn.
"You can analyze it based on your own experience. Right or wrong is not important. A reasonable analysis of your opponent is also an improvement to yourself." Li Zhenbang explained patiently.
"Okay! Then I'll just analyze it briefly. But... Brother Zhenbang, I can make it clear first, if I say something wrong or have a problem, you are not allowed to laugh at me." Lin Wan'er's face was slightly red, somewhat Said twitchingly.
"Don't worry, how could I laugh at you! Everyone has their own opinions. As long as they are reasonable and reasonable, there is no problem." Li Zhenbang smiled kindly.
"I think...Twilight Academy might win..."