Chapter 880: Traveling to Tianyuan (33)

Chapter 880 Traveling to Tianyuan
At the same time, at 8 o'clock in the evening, King Arthur's palace.
The Cavaliers did not ride the dragon back, but with two heavy [burdens], with his wings, flew back from London to Edinburgh. It took a lot of time.
"Arthur." Queen Greenway has come out early to greet her husband: "Are you coming back? It's a bit early."
"Yeah." King Arthur put the two sleeping orc teenagers down on the ladder: "The two boys are crazy enough to play today, and they immediately fell asleep after dinner. Did Vivienne and Lianyin still not get off work?"
"I haven't seen them before. It is estimated that the work of the research is getting tight." Greenwell made a gesture and changed the servant at home to meet.
She looked at the two sleeping teenagers: the kitten and the puppy leaned against each other, making a slight grunt, and the scene was so cute.
"Oh," the Queen couldn't help but smile, reaching out and rubbing the heads of the two children: "They are usually very energetic. What have you done, how do you make these two skin monkeys so tired?"
"Oh, nothing." Arthur whispered a lie: "Just let them play a game in the playground. You know, children love to play."
This is actually not a complete lie. After all, Arthur did bring two children and played [playing] all day in the world of games.
If the [simulation training system] is packaged as [game], and the [surgery] is replaced with the concept of [play], even the child will be easily hooked. The person who originally came up with this plan is really embarrassed -
And that person is the Duke of Lyon Dickens, the father of Greenville.
King Arthur was initially disgusted with this practice and thought it was deceiving the public. But when he saw that the training system showed great results in the Knights and was well received by the knights in the training, the Cavaliers acquiesced to this practice.
The next thing to do is to mass-produce the instruments used in the game, lower the cost of the game, expand the server to the national (or even the global) range, and then promote the game, so that the general public can "enjoy" to a "A rare game to die."
With this training system, how many outstanding fighters can the folks emerge? King Arthur is looking forward to it.
And when [the darkness] invades the whole world, when the [doomsday] comes, the Cavaliers only need to send weapons to these civilians, so that they can also protect themselves, and they can reduce many casualties for the whole world.
This is a perfect plan.
It is true that the civilians can go to what extent, King Arthur did not expect much. A guy who has been promoted to two levels like Husky and Hal for a day is almost rare for a hundred years. In fact, most people have played once and will see the difficulty of the game, it will be discouraged.
If you want to attract people to play tirelessly, you need to be good enough [reward].
And what should the [reward] be? money? Title?
Or, just like the round table knight trial - a wish?
Seeing Arthur fall into meditation, Greenville misunderstood it as something else. She leaned against the Cavaliers and looked away from the two sleeping teenagers: "They are cute, aren't they?"
"Well," Arthur replied casually, seemingly careless. The wife's body has a faint rose fragrance, which is a taste he has been familiar with for seven years.
"If we can have such a lovely child too -" Greeneville repeats what she has been repeating.
"Greenville," the Cavaliers Wang sent two teenagers to be taken away by the servants, and they also went to the palace: "I am tired, go to rest first."
The queen whispered, and the heart stunned the king's unreasonable reason, followed by entering the house.
Somewhere far away from the palace, there are eyes, and it is secretly monitoring all this.
Even the blind man can see that the king and the queen showed some special love for the two orc teenagers. So just come close to the two little devils -
At the same time, somewhere on the East African plateau.
"Ah, full!" Albert touched his belly with satisfaction. The tiger's belly is filled with roast lizard meat, and his stomach is digesting these high-protein foods with joy, turning the food into calories and nutrients, supplementing Albert's violent consumption of physical fitness in the past few days.
On the side of the same, Solar also took a bite of kebab. The taste of the red lizard is not very strong, but it is very chewy, and the more chewy it oozes out the sweet meat, it is actually quite delicious.
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Of course, if the person present does not look at Solar with that kind of scrutiny, the swordsman should have been able to eat more fragrant.
This is of course. They did not trust the sudden emergence of the swordsman, even though Solar had saved everyone's life. Solar is the biggest competitor of this exam. In the face of this oppression, no one is expected to let go.
Seglader seems to be very generous. He just took a huge tooth from a thunder lizard and transformed it into a weapon. He immediately attached the handle, processed it, and handed it to the front of Solar: "Give. Although it is just a short sword, but always It’s better than the blunt wooden sword in your hand."
"Hey - thank you, my friend." Solar looked a little hesitant, wondering if he should accept the gift: "But I already have this wooden sword, and it is also used very well."
Segrad shook his head: "You will accept it. We don't want to owe you too much, at least we have to pay back the human condition. In this case, at least, in the future confrontation with you, we can have no After a worries, I will try my best."
Albert listened quietly to the side. Serge's subtext is to say that in the later part of the exam, the candidates need to fight each other?
The same number of unsuccessful candidates, the swordsman Soral sighed and reached out and handed over the gift that Seglader handed: "Okay, that's it. I still want to thank you for the gift."
of course. The short sword that Slaged made to Solar, or the scimitar, was made from the best quality lizards in the thunder. He slashed it with a knife and made it sharp and sharp.
Although the wooden handle that is spliced ​​up is rough, the blade itself has a powerful magic (photon), which is sharp and tough, depending on the user, and can exert a powerful lethality.
And Seglad seems to have estimated the weight of the wooden sword. He deliberately made a weapon that was almost the same as the wooden sword. Solar can use his wooden sword to swing away from the enemy freely. With this lizard dagger, he will be able to climb to the next level and play it more easily.
This is like giving a human weapon to a human weapon. Albert couldn't help but have a cold back.
"Speaking back, my friend, do you know?" With such a good weapon, Solar seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and told the people what he knew. "Why is the destination of this exam chosen? Mount Limazaro."
"Oh, why?" Albert whispered, he tried to be polite as much as possible, but still couldn't completely conceal the contemptuous tone between his words: "I thought it was just a good view. The dead volcano only? Hehe."
(So ​​he was glanced at Chanel.)
Solaton had a meal and didn't seem to notice Albert's irony, or just being stupid: "It is said that seven years ago, the volcano was still an active volcano, and the raging flames were all over the place. The magma heat wave is it. The most common scenery.
However, because of some change, the heat of the volcano suddenly subsided, and eventually became the current state, an ice-covered extinct volcano, a cold and cold place all year round. "
The people present did not know the [extinction of the sword], but did not know the story of Kay and Frey. In this story, Paramitis only knows half of it, and he has not told his sons about this.
Therefore, the presence of Albert and others can only guess by their own imagination.
"So, let's go to the volcano to investigate the volatility in the volcano?" Albert said in the rhythm of the dialogue: "What power is it, turning a volcano into an iceberg?"
"Although it's just my guess, it's not much different." Solar boldly assumed a serious, gloomy expression: "The volcano is inhabited by some kind of god. When that When the gods woke up, because of its powerful power, the Kilimanjaro volcano became an iceberg.
His Majesty King Arthur sent the candidates to explore the mountain, the purpose is to get -- or capture -- the god. "
"Oh, huh--" Albert, who owns the white tiger of the Holy Spirit, is not accustomed to the saying of this ghost.
Solar, even the other people present, were amazed at the tiger and puzzled the tiger's wonderful attitude.
"You don't seem surprised? That Mr. Albert?"
"Of course I won't be surprised. Not a god, we have been fighting against the gods many times." Albert erected his tail.
(Although every time I rely on Bedieville to play round.)
"Well, you are so powerful, my friend." Solar complimented. "After seeing the violent god, you can talk about it so uncomfortably. It must be good."
"Yes, very good." Chanel casually responded to Solar's compliment, and glared at Albert with a sarcasm, seemingly laughing at the clumsy, asking her to rescue the tiger.
This look made Albert very uncomfortable. He tried to argue: "I just distracted from the battle just now -"
"Yes, - only - only - yes - distracted!" Elf girl not only did not agree, but the critical look was even more severe.
The tiger was silent for a while and began to look at the elf girl!