Chapter 155: Post-meal exercise

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Everything has its own way of cracking. The aura of faith of the talented knight is indeed strong, but it is not without the way of cracking. In fact, at the beginning, the four generals of the Sith Empire did not fail. Karan's high-speed maneuver is a dangerous dagger on the frontal battlefield, but there is no way to face the complete shrinking defense. Although Sidwig’s complete control is a serious threat, it is limited to a small number of people. If you can deal with it ten times as much as its army, even if there is no way to achieve precise control like her, you can use forceful violence to crush her. . After all, no matter how fine the command of the soldiers can be, it is a living life after all, and it will not die after death, so this is her seven inches.
This is why the Celtics and others are a little nervous, but they are not particularly afraid. Right now they are responsible for shrinking defense, and although the number is less than ten times as large, they can still restrain each other. Of course, they are also very clear that this is just a "theoretical" loophole, but the fact is that the two of Karan and Sidwig joined forces to fight the entire Orlut to death. Although Orlut does not have any famous generals, but It's not that even the shrinking defense can't do well. And being able to be defeated by each other in this state, these two talented knights must still have some backers. But since the intelligence does not get this content, the military naturally do not think much. Hu Si Random is not the tradition and glory of the soldiers, but when I think about timidity before the war, it is even more a shame for the soldiers. So what Celtic is doing now is to lay out their weaknesses. If there is any hidden backhand for these two people, then they will only know after the battle starts.
But compared to the very tricky abilities of Sidwig and Karan, then Lindi Lot’s ability feels like a complete despair. Her ability to believe in aura is not mysterious, it can even be said to be very simple ----- All the soldiers in it will directly improve their abilities by five times!
Five times!
In other words, even if it is a regular army, only soldiers with swordsman strength can break through barriers under the influence of this aura and directly rush into the realm of high-level swordsmen! There are tens of thousands of high-ranking swordsmen. In this case, no matter who sees it, it may cause scalp numbness. If it is not because the knight class does not rely on strength, but on their own beliefs to promote, then these soldiers may still be able to Become a soul knight. By that time, this army will become a truly invincible division, and no one can beat them.
In the face of such a force, the old Celtic general has no way. In fact, among the four generals now condemned, the last thing he wants to see is Lin Tilotte, the queen of silver, because he is really not sure. Able to withstand the rush battle of tens of thousands of high-level swordsmen in the first time.
What's more, the whereabouts of Her Royal Highness, the King of Silver, is the least reassuring. Naxias can ignore it without leaving the country. Hedwig and Karan are surrounding King Oruth, but what about this Queeness? According to intelligence, she is leading the army to recover those barbarians at the northwestern border of the empire.
What are those barbarians? They didn't even have a real threatening weapon in their hands. Everyone knows that if Lindilot really wants to kill them, then as long as three days, the barbarians on the northwest border will be completely dead, and one will not stay. The only good news is that Her Royal Highness is obviously not as good as the other two generals. She likes to use other means than force to solve the problem. According to information from the intelligence, the Queen Mother has already started negotiations with them after using her military power to deter the barbarians. It is conceivable that once the negotiation is over, the general with the most terrible power will return to the battlefield, and by that time, it will be the most terrible nightmare.
After all, it is clear to the barbarians and the country that the frontal war is more important than the others.
"To be honest, we all hope that someone can hold her back, or stop her."
Celtic shrugged helplessly, and there was a bit of melancholy on the determined old face. This is not just because of the power of Lindi Lot, but also because of the mainland's structure. At present, those mixed wind and water are all young people. The age of old people like themselves has passed.
Thinking of this, Celtic shook his head strangely, then smiled.
"Sometimes I'm really thinking, why doesn't this Queeness fall in love? She's only 16 or 7 years old, she's also pretty, if there is a handsome man, she will hook? I really Your Majesty should be sent to the Intelligence Service to send some handsome men to the Sith Empire. It would be better if he could capture the heart of Her Royal Highness."
Of course, this is just a joke, and everyone just heard it. But this little joke activated the atmosphere on the field, making it no longer as stiff as before.
Until the end of the dinner, Yulian did not make any comments on this, and Celtic did not force anything. After all, the most important purpose of this meal is to tell his subordinates to what extent this new reinforcement can be trusted, and now they have come to a conclusion. Although these subordinates will not trust Yulian as a little noble in marching wars, at least at the personal level, they already have a good impression of Yulian. In this way, the purpose is achieved.
"Mr. Youlian, do you have any plans?"
Celtic put down the knife and fork in his hand, then looked at Yulian and asked, this is also part of the plan, and it is also very good for himself.
"If you still have time, then I want to show you the defense system of the Red Fortress. This is a good opportunity."
"Defense system?"
Hearing this, Yulian stopped his hand and tilted his head to think for a while, then smiled at the old general with a sorry gesture.
"Sorry, Lord General, we already have an appointment ahead, I am afraid there is no way to accept your invitation."
"Oh? Make an appointment? Is there anything?"
Celtic was also a bit curious. After all, here is his stronghold, and Yulian had only been here for two or three days. Shouldn't he have dealt with anyone? Why is there an appointment?
"Yes."
Speaking of this, Yulian nodded. He took a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth before he continued to answer.
"In fact, there is a little exercise to do after a meal."
"what?"
Until then, Celtic was really surprised.
However, after all, he was the commander of the fortress. Although Yulian said something unclear, it does not mean that Celtic must know nothing. So, at the end of the dinner, after Yulian and others quit, he He immediately called the officer who led the way to Yulian and others, and learned everything from him, and after learning the process, Celtic was also very angry and funny. Why does this young little aristocrat like to play with these non-tuneable things? but………
Thinking of this, Celtic frowned, but he still had some impressions of Semia. In fact, at the beginning, when Yulian said that they would take them to the battlefield, Celtic still had some disagreement in his heart. After all, in his view, the purpose of these soldiers fighting hard is to protect these children. But now, these children are put on the battlefield, which is justified in any case.
But at the same time, Celtic still has some curiosity about the strength of the two girls. You know, Yulian was in his early twenties, and his strength has surpassed himself. And these two girls are only about ten years old, where can they be stronger? Although experience tells him that this is just a ridiculous guess, Celtic feels that these guesses are completely unreliable now. He can only confirm with his own eyes. Moreover, the old general's heart is not without ideas.
After all, Lindislot and Sidwig are all perverted in the Sith empire. If their own country can also produce two or three, it is not better.
Thinking of this, Celtic smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then he turned to his men and said.
"So, let's go check it out."
At this moment, in the small square of the fortress, it is also a crowded place, a scene of boiling.
For these soldiers who have worked hard for a day, this is a rare time for them to rest. In the past, they will rest, exercise, or chat and drink in their camps. After all, people are not iron, they should relax and relax, and rest and rest. Today, many of them gave up their previous vacations and came here specifically for a simple reason, because it is here that a duel is about to take place.
For soldiers, such things as duel are always the first choice to see the lively, and because the military regulations do not fight privately, so many people have no place to vent their burning enthusiasm. And now, it is good to be able to see other people's duels, even if they have only passed the blessing. What's more, I heard that the two sides of the duel were nobles, which caused many people to mention the gods. They did not like the nobility, so watching the nobles duel also meant a bit of drama.
However, when the two sides of the duel played, the soldiers turned to the Yulian side.
There is no other reason, cute is justice.
Compared to the noble man who looked somber, dressed in aristocratic martial arts uniforms, and looked like someone who owed 25,800,000 people to him Their enthusiasm. Many people didn't even know who was fighting with who before they came, but they vaguely heard that they were two nobles. But now, they actually saw a little girl in her twenties walked into the square, which had to surprise these big bosses. They did not expect that such a little girl would actually participate in a noble duel, and, no matter how they looked, this was a very cute girl, and because of this, these soldiers became the first moment they saw her Her fanatical supporters.
On the other hand, because of this, the other side of the duel was ruthlessly ridiculed by many soldiers. Many people hated the noble masters. Now they have found another reason to hate them. These shameless nobles , Actually want to duel with such a little girl, really heartless and courageous, not a man at all! This is a kind of coward, coward!
But listening to the comments and ridicule of the soldiers outside the square, the aristocratic men were also as heavy as ice. He was very clear that today's duel, regardless of the result, was regarded as an unpopular person here, and his The reputation of the family will also be corrupted. But what can he do now? The duel was put forward by himself, and the gust of wind was indeed an accident. Now that the words have been spoken, if he is asked to give up, it is also the end of the reputation of a family.
Well, since this is the case, I have nothing to worry about.
Thinking of this, the noble man breathed coldly, and then he pulled out his long sword, and looked at his opponent with a trace of pride and contempt. After that, he did not investigate the origin of Yulian, and naturally knew some of the other party's intelligence. But even so, the noble man did not believe this information. His family was originally in the hinterland of the empire, and he did not know much about the fighting class, so like many nobles, he just regarded this news as an old man. The joke is not in the eyes.
"bring it on."
He was sipping, flipped his hands upside down, raised his long sword, and pointed straight at the girl in front of him. Obviously, this made her take the shot first. After all, no matter how annoyed he is, he has to take care of his face. The duel with a little girl is shameful enough. Now, if he goes up to attack again, isn't it even more shameful? So simply wait for the other party to launch an attack first, anyway, the girl must be just a little bit of a racket, you can get it done by just two or three times...
The aristocratic man's wishful abacus only hit here, and then he widened his eyes in surprise, and almost at the same time, the surrounding of the originally noisy small square immediately calmed down. Everyone widened their eyes in surprise, staring at the petite figure in the square.
What did she do?
Faced with the provocation of the noble man, Semiya did not immediately attack. On the contrary, she held the black umbrella in her hand with her right hand and hung it down vertically. The tip of the umbrella was on the ground, and a semicircle was drawn around the girl’s body. Slanting side was behind his own body, then everyone saw the girl stretched out her left hand, Bai temporary fingers across the air, faint, bright light along her fingers, forming a complex rune in an instant .
Then, Semia spoke softly.
"Tear through the white lightning of the night, follow my orders and come to my side."
"Snapped!!"
Thunder on the ground.
At the moment when the girl spoke, a thunderous thunder suddenly broke out, causing many soldiers to cover their ears subconsciously, and then they saw the ground around the girl suddenly burst out, an invisible airflow burst out, rushing There was a burst of dust. At the same time, the dark, beautiful umbrella was full of dazzling thunder and lightning.
After seeing this scene, there was only one word deep in everyone's heart.
magic.
Magic sword double repair.
On the umbrella in the girl’s hand, the thunder and lightning were still jumping, emitting a slight noise, and the white light flashed from time to time was still dazzling, and even people could not look directly. At this time, everyone around has already put away the lively mentality before, because they are very clear what this means.
After seeing this lightning, the originally laid-back Celtic and others have now become completely serious and solemn. They are all masters of fighting, and even experts. With the action of Semia, they have seen the strength of each other. That is definitely not the power that a girl of this age should have. You must know that magic is not so easy to practice, after all, swordsmanship can also be achieved through hard work. But magic depends entirely on talent, and even so, it must be a long time of practice before the mage can master his powerful power. It takes a lot of time and energy, not to mention what time to spend on sword training.
Of course, it is not that Celtic has never seen a magic swordsman, but this is quite different from the girl in front of him. You know, those magic swordsmen can only release some low-level, instant low-level magic to supplement their battles. Because truly powerful magic requires gestures, intensities of spells and mental power, this is obviously not something a swordsman can do in a fierce battle.
But just now, the girl did it. Although she is not familiar with magic, Celtic can also feel the thunderous power, gestures, and spells. This is all showing that this is a very powerful spell. So, how powerful is this little girl? Or...……Thinking of this, Celtic could not help but glanced at the dark-haired young man not far below, his face pale.
What kind of strength does Yulian's men have?
However, unlike Celtic, standing in the crowd at the moment, the expression of Yulian and others is very indifferent, the only thing that is somewhat different is O'Falil, at this moment her face has long disappeared before being forced by Yulian The embarrassment and shame of the times are replaced by a trace of pride and expectation. She stared at the petite figure on the field, and at the same time looked at the soldiers around, and could not help but smile gently.
Many people do not know that Messiah and Semia are the teachers of O'Falil.
They don't even know that the two girls taught O'Falil it was magic.
Although the two little guys always use their swordsmanship to fight on weekdays, O'Fallier is well aware that the magical strength of these two girls far exceeds their fighting skills, and their power is especially superior.
And now, it is time for them to shoot.
"Let them see it, Semiya."
Youlian flicked the corners of her mouth, and no one could hear the low voice.
"Let them see, your power, our power, and the power of our Knights."
"Understood, Dad."
Semia looked straight ahead with her eyes, and nodded slightly, then she smiled softly.
The thunder roared.
Along with another deafening loud noise, the dark, petite figure has been turned into a black arrow under the entanglement of thunder and lightning, and shot straight at his target.
The duel begins. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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