Vol 2 Chapter 120: Hero trials, the birth of the first fanatic (2 in 1...

  3000 places were full in just half a day, and those who came were disappointed, as if they had missed some king's crown.
   Those who sign up first are triumphant, it seems that they have won the championship before they even start.
   "The patriarch, now the quota is full, how do we select?"
  Harrison respectfully asked Reed sitting behind his desk. For this blood boss, he couldn't find any words in his heart other than worship.
  A small thing can mobilize the hearts of all the people in the city of Dawn, and it is also very wonderful to release the matter of becoming a blood race as a reward, and it is not a reward that everyone can get.
   can only be in the top 200, the most outstanding talents can get the reward of becoming the Holy Light Blood Race.
  I have to say that this operation is simply perfect. It did not make humans resist in the slightest, let alone the process of turning humans into blood clan, and it also made everyone aware of the honor of the holy light blood clan.
  The current city of breaking dawn is not the city of breaking dawn before. At that time, human beings were just food here. They just wanted to bite anyone into blood.
  But if you continue to do this now, the city of breaking dawn will once again become a dead city.
  Reed wants a group of positive and creative human beings, not slaves.
  Why will the slave society be eliminated?
  Because of limiting the creativity of human beings, he can also enslaved human beings unscrupulously, but this result will definitely not be so good.
  "It is very simple. According to the classification, civilians are classified into one category, level 1 professionals are classified into one category, and level professionals are classified into one category, and so on.
  I will teach you some military training things later, and you will select them according to the standards of military training. "
  The plan of Reed this time is very simple, even simple, it uses military training to select talents.
  More complicated selections or competitions can't be done with the current blood family background, he doesn't have that many people.
  Compete directly with willpower. Those who can persist in the hard training will be rewarded.
  As for military training, it is necessary to distinguish the difference between professionals and ordinary people. He will also give extra training to professionals with levels. Anyway, these people don't think about it.
  Seeing the smile on the face of Reed, Harrison inexplicably fought a cold war. For some reason, he suddenly mourned for the residents who were about to participate in the selection for a few seconds.
  Everyone in the security team and logistics team gets the news that they have points and can enjoy the priority to register for the Holy Light Competition.
  Oli was the first to register for this.
  Oli did not hesitate when he heard that the top 200 in the Holy Light Competition could become the Holy Light Blood Race.
  He aspires to become a holy light blood clan, and he also wants to have a strong power like the holy light blood clan, so that he can help more people.
  He will never forget the scene where his partner went into the mountains to hunt for a little bit of food and fell into the ice cave during the Winter Moon. If he could have power, then none of this would happen.
  Recker was silent for a long time after hearing the news that Ollie had signed up.
  Finally filled in his name silently.
   "Brother Reker, you don't need to do this, I" Ollie looked at Reker with emotion.
   "No, Ollie, this is not your reason. Who doesn't want a long life and powerful spellcasting talent forever?"
  Reckel patted Ollie on the shoulder, showing a bright smile.
  . . . . . .
   "No, you lunatic, Anthony, why do you want to sign up? We add up to 20 acres of land, enough for us to live comfortably for a lifetime?!"
  Jike yelled at Anthony with a puzzled face. Although he has now accepted the Holy Light Blood Race, it does not mean that he wants to become a vampire.
  Accepting the other party and becoming the other party are two different things.
  Anthony shook his head, his eyes filled with determination.
   "No, Uncle Jike, it was the Holy Light Blood Clan who gave me new life, and I am also full of interest in being a spellcaster. Maybe you can come together?"
  Jike looked at those unmoving eyes, suddenly sighed, not knowing what to say.
   "Forget it, I'm old and can't walk anymore. I'll be satisfied after my life is spent slowly by guarding my land."
  "Uncle Jike, don’t worry, it’s not certain whether I can become the Holy Light Blood Clan, but this time there are 3,000 people signing up!
  There are only 200 places to become the Holy Light Blood Race. It’s not that easy to squeeze into the top 200 from 3000 people"
  In spite of this, Anthony is still full of self-confidence and believes he can.
  Jike waved his hand, disdainfully.
  "If you don't get 200 people after signing up, don't come back, shame!
  Hurry up and get out, don’t get in the way here. "
  After Anthony left, Jike’s angry expression calmed down, some muddy eyes looked out the window, and the sunlight poured into the house through the glass, which looked a little dazzling.
   There was an expression that was incomprehensible to outsiders on the old face.
   "Maybe you are right. It is not a bad thing to become a holy light blood clan. At the very least, don't worry about the end of your life."
  . . . . . .
  Countless residents are happy or sad, but after signing up, none of them have regrets, but the people who haven't signed up are envious.
  In the vigorous vigor, December 7, the seventh day of the Winter Moon.
  The first selection of kinsmen, named the hero trial by Reed, officially opened.
  Reed personally served as the chief referee and gave a speech at the opening meeting.
  In the open space outside the Southern District, the land already covered by ice and snow is full of black people's heads.
  Many residents who came to see the excitement also watched this scene with excitement.
  On the temporarily erected high platform, wearing a blue mage robes, the handsome and handsome Reed made the human girls around her heart beat faster.
  "My people, I am your city lord Kachar"
  "Today, we are going to hold an unprecedented selection competition-the hero selection competition. This is not only a selection, but a war that evolves from human beings to higher beings.
  And the enemy, only you! !
  This selection competition is a reward for Mr. Owen’s great character.
   is also a reward for everyone in the City of Dawn.
  Among the 3000 people who signed up, the top 500 will be rewarded with 3 points.
  Enter the top 300, you will get 5 points as a reward.
   and entered the top 200"
  Reed spoke for a while, glanced at the crowd below, with a high tone.
  "I will give the blood of the Holy Light blood race!
  You will be the first batch of holy light blood races in the city of Dawn.
  Becoming a holy light blood clan will get noble spell-casting talents, and will become a noble master master,
   will even get eternal life, and no longer need to face the fear of death and the passing of life"
   "Go hard, my people, only the best of you are eligible for such a precious reward as the Holy Light Blood Race."
  "Let me see your will, let me feel your vigorous aura,
  I am Kachar, your city lord, I am waiting for you to receive the reward in the church of the Holy Light Blood Race"
  The strong tone of words brought the opening atmosphere this time to the extreme.
   "Long live the Lord of Kachar!!"
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  Half a month has passed since the hero trials have brought the bored residents into a noisy and exciting environment in the winter.
  What everyone talks about the most is today who was named and praised by the bulletin board, and who was eliminated because of laziness.
  And Reed also knows the gossip heart of human beings, so it set up a bulletin board to announce some good performers every day, and send someone to list the most likely to break into the top 200 list.
  Although 3,000 people participated in the selection, half of the residents did not participate.
  Such a large base also allows almost everyone to have friends to participate in this selection. Everyone is very concerned about this matter, and the popularity of hero trials is constantly fermenting.
The project of   Hero Trial is simple but tiring. Reed directly carried a set of military training.
   Stand military posture, various physical training, 100-meter sprint, long-distance running, push-ups, leapfrog, weight-bearing cross-country and so on.
  The horrible training volume has rapidly reduced the number of 3000 people, and a large number of people are eliminated every day, and the harsh training has also made Reed the most intuitive realization of how strong the human body is in this world.
  It can be said that after his unlimited training program intensity is placed in the special forces training on the earth, those powerful fighters can't resist.
  In just half a month, from the initial 3,000 people, they were quickly eliminated to 700 people.
But the resilience of the remaining 700 people made Reed admirable. It is hard for him to imagine that a group of ordinary civilians can persist in such a high-intensity training. Everyone here on the earth is better than soldiers in the army. Wang Duqiang is only in terms of physical fitness.
  Whether it is obedience or spiritual willpower, these people can completely form an army of steel.
  Unfortunately, this is a magical world. It is useless for ordinary humans to have willpower. A magic can kill all these people.
  After half a month, today is the time to close the net.
  Dawn City, several main streets were all sealed up, and still crowds passed.
  Everyone agrees with the time, because today the final winner of the hero trial will be chosen here.
  The race started at ten o’clock in the morning, and the crowds could not wait to wait on both sides of the street when the wind and snow stopped.
  The cold weather can't irritate the fire. With their own efforts, they can become a more noble holy light blood clan. Is there anything more exciting for them?
  This kind of thing cannot happen in the outside world.
  Those aristocratic masters will let these lowly common people get such honor? It is impossible.
  Because of this, many people know that the opportunity is rare, so they are extremely enthusiastic and excited about this competition.
  This may be the nearest time they have become aristocratic class. Lost, they may still be lowly common people in their lives.
  Today’s final race will be an endurance race.
  400 people set off at the same time, weighing 20 pounds, and ran 200 laps around the city of dawn.
  Yes, it is 200 laps. The two hundred people who reach the finish line first will become the winners of this hero trial.
  Reed sets the length of a circle to be about two kilometers.
  200 laps, 400 kilometers, that's how urinary is.
  This is an almost impossible distance. Reed didn't even plan to let them finish. He just wanted to see who could make it to the end.
  It is almost impossible for anyone to complete this distance. He just wants to tell everyone how difficult it is to become a holy light blood clan.
  But even in the face of such an unreasonable distance, no one backed down. Everyone knew the rare opportunity of this opportunity. Even if they desperately tried to squeeze into the top 200.
  As for the professional, the higher the level, the heavier the weight on the body will be. The weight of the fourth-level professional reaches 80 pounds, and no one can easily take advantage of the loophole.
  It can be said that this competition formulated by Reed is purely based on the telecontrol club.
  Although the plan is simple, doing so gives everyone a feeling that they are also involved.
   allows every human body to understand the difficulty.
  The success achieved through countless efforts and hard work can make people cherish even more.
  700 people lined up neatly on the wide street. After military training, the straight bodies of the crowd resembled tall trees, and no one was full of energy.
   "My people, today is the last day of the hero trials, and it is also the closest moment you will become the Holy Light.
   Work hard, everything is fair, only the best people will be rewarded.
  Only the 200 people who reach the end first will be bestowed by me with the noble blood of the Holy Light.
  I hope you will win respect and honor under the watchful eyes of everyone in the City of Dawn.
  I am waiting for you to receive the reward at the end. "
  The high-pitched tone of Reed made the atmosphere of the crowd rise instantly.
   "Long live the Lord of Kachar!!"
   "Come on, Ouke must break into 200"
  "Weiner, I believe in you"
   "I can't wait anymore"
  ""
   Cheering for the crowd below, talking to each other about who might break into the top 200. The heated discussion and the look full of expectation made the crowd standing on the street full of motivation.
  Especially those who have relatives and friends outside to cheer for them, they are determined to enter the top 200 and be rewarded by the Lord Kachar and become a noble holy light blood clan.
  "The game, start~"
  With the shout of Reed personally ending, the game officially started.
  The crowd who could not wait for a long time rushed out, and the streets on the bluestone ground shivered slightly.
  700 people walking forward with weights, full of determination to move forward.
  This is destined to be a long endurance race, especially when the physical fitness of humans in the glory world is so strong that it is outrageous.
  5 Sunday hours later.
  The first participant to be eliminated appeared, but it was not exhausted, but sprained.
  After 7 hours, the first participant who really exhausted his energy was eliminated.
  After the 9th Sunday, 52 people were eliminated.
  After the 11th Sunday, only 435 people were still running on the streets of the City of Dawn.
  The crowd who originally held the heart of watching the excitement fell silent at this rare moment. Everyone looked at the crowd running on the street with an inexplicable emotion in their hearts.
  Looking at the sweaty efforts of the crowd, they are also with You Rongyan at this time, because their friends and relatives are one of them.
  Oli felt that his lungs were burning like magic fireballs, and the air he breathed made him feel the sting of piercing bones.
  It seemed that the cold air of Winter Moon was like a burning dagger, slitting his throat.
  The 20-pound load on his back made his steps seem to be filled with mercury, and every step he stepped heavily on the bluestone slab.
  The scenery that emerged in his eyes even appeared blurred, and the shouting and cheering beside him no longer aroused his excitement.
   Stop, stop, you have worked hard enough, you can rest after giving up
  There seemed to be a devil's voice whispering in his mind, causing his fighting spirit to collapse a little bit.
  For half a month, in a cruel game, he has put out all his efforts. Although his physical fitness is not as good as other people, he has survived with his tenacious willpower.
  Oli clasped his hands tightly, his teeth biting his tongue fiercely.
  The severe pain caused the chaos in its mind to wake up briefly.
  He is unwilling to give up, he is unwilling to give up, he wants to become a holy light blood clan.
  Only by gaining strong power can he help more people like the Holy Light Blood Race. He does not want his friends and relatives to be in danger because of food and lack of strength.
  Oli’s mind suddenly appeared many people at this time,
  Rake smiled and patted his shoulders encouraging images, Patrill’s kind smile, the exhortations of his parents in his ears, the desperate eyes of his partner who fell into the ice hole for food.
  In the end, everything was shattered~EbookFREE.me~ A picture that made him remember his whole life occupied his mind.
  Reed The figure who stood on the square of the city of dawn to give a speech for the first time was as great as a mountain.
  "My people, I am your city lord, Kachar"
  The magical voice seemed to be echoing in his ears.
  It was this figure that brought the entire town of Eric out of the abyss and gave him a new life.
  Oli raised his head again at this moment, the blankness in his eyes turned into firmness.
  He must be rewarded by the Lord of Kachar and become the Holy Light Blood Race! !
for sure! !
   Click~
  There seemed to be something broken in Ollie's mind at this moment, and the body that was already nearly dry had reappeared power.
  The power of belief gave him infinite motivation.
  At this moment, the Reed watched on the high platform suddenly stood up, looking surprised at the crowds running heavy on the street.
   "Ding~ Ollie becomes your mad believer and provides 1 point of faith power every day"
  ? ? ?
  Mad believers? ? ? What the is going on? ?