Regardless of whether Gong Maocai's statement that the Holy Martial Academy is divided into black and white realms is true or not, there is one indisputable fact, that is, the caster really can't be provoked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The caster, which is easily reminiscent of dancing with the stove and the sound of tinkling every day.

And this is the surface, but in fact, this type of person has a very strange temper. Most foundries are not good at talking, and some may not even be able to say a word for ten days and half a month. However, whenever they become foundries, they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are particularly attentive to crafting weapons.

It can be said that there are not many things that can make their hearts move, and even if it is a hero praised by the people of several countries in front of him, as long as the caster is not interested, he will not look up at the hero.

Except, of course, of course. These things can be rare materials in the world, or they can be weapons of special materials in the hands of a certain person. Anyway, the only things that can make them salivate are weapons and materials.

"Everyone should have discovered that the people cultivated in the White Realm are all capable of fighting a hundred. These people will play a considerable role in large-scale battlefields, even if they are not highly cultivated, because the divine weapons in the hands of the strong are not ordinary blacksmiths can create. ”

Gong Maocai was a little tired of speaking, spread out the paper fan and sat down slowly, and spoke again after taking a sip of wine.

"After talking about the White Realm, I'll talk about the Black Realm in the Holy Martial Academy."

Gong Maocai swallowed his saliva, gently shook the right hand of the white paper fan slightly, and he didn't know what came to mind, so that his face became a little pale.

The changes on Gong Maocai's face did not escape everyone's eyes, and in an instant, they saw a trace of curiosity in the eyes of dozens of people around him, obviously not knowing why Gong Maocai's face became a little pale, and the longer Gong Maocai thought about it, the more fear appeared in his eyes.

"Gongzi, you ...... Why don't you say that? ”

"What's the difference between the underworld of the Holy Martial Academy? Why do you look scared? ”

"Oops! Gongzi, you should say it quickly, but we are in a hurry. ”

……

The urging sound was continuous, except for the two people sitting in the northwest corner, almost the second floor of the drinking scattered men urged Gong Maocai.

"Hey!"

A sigh came out of Gong Maocai's mouth, and I saw him close the white paper fan, grab the wine bowl on the table sideways, and take a sip of it.

After putting down the wine bowl, Gong Mao eased the strength of the wine on his head, and said with a long breath: "Before I talk about the underworld of the Holy Martial Academy, I tell you very seriously that what I said next is true. Don't listen with skepticism, because it is precisely the existence of the underworld in the Holy Martial Academy that will attract many Tianjiao people to join. Similarly, it is precisely because of the existence of the underworld in the Holy Martial Academy that a steady stream of chivalrous warriors will be cultivated for the battlefield of Middle-earth. ”

At this moment, there was no longer any smugness on Gong Maocai's face, and he didn't even show a proud look because he knew a lot of things.

At this moment, the only look on Gong Maocai's face was serious, and the seriousness was a little scary.

"The Black Realm of the Holy Martial Academy is also known as the Scarlet Hell. In the underworld, there are 30,000 martial cultivators. That's right, what you hear is martial cultivation, not a formation master or a musician, but a martial artist who has chivalrous cultivation, among them...... This also includes pseudo-knights. ”

Speaking of this, Gong Maocai's body shuddered suddenly, and his slightly pale face was even more bloodless.

"This ...... What's there? Isn't it just a place where the strong gather? Look at it scares you. ”

"Yes, I don't know if there are pseudo-knights in Xuanwu. But there must be pseudo-chivalrous people in the Samsung Tianlan Kingdom. Could it be that just because of their advanced cultivation, we don't dare to go to the three-star Tianlan country? ”

……

The words were slightly sarcastic, obviously Gong Maocai's words, which made some people feel sarcastic in their hearts.

Gong Maocai turned sideways and glanced at the knights who spoke, and a heavy cold snort suddenly came out of his snort.

"Humph! Even if you are chivalrous, Tianlan Country can also go. However, even if you have the cultivation of the middle stage of chivalry, you will die in the underworld, and you will be lucky to be plucked. ”

"Oh? Then tell me, how did you get plucked? ”

Among the dozen knights, a man with a sharp face hugged his arms and stared at Gong Maocai with mocking eyes.

"It's stupid. Even if Tianlan is a three-star country, there are countless strong people in the country. However, the strong will still estimate their face and identity and will not kill people indiscriminately. But in the underworld of the Holy Martial Academy, there is no legal constraint, no rules and systems, and even family friendship is gone in the underworld. As long as you enter the underworld, the Holy Martial Academy will not care whether you are alive or dead. Of course, even if you kill 30,000 people in the underworld, the Holy Martial Academy will not punish and ask for the crime. ”

Gong Maocai's words were like thunder, and they exploded on the second floor of the restaurant in an instant.

The sharp-faced man who questioned his words before, the flesh on his face twitched slightly, and he could no longer see the slightest ridicule, and the whole person became a little depressed.

Not only the sharp-faced man, but also the dozen or so knights who had always wanted to enter the Holy Martial Academy, their faces became a little pale and bloodless at this moment, and their brows were furrowed and their eyes shrunk, as if they were weighing whether they should join the Holy Martial Academy. If you still join as always, can you afford to be assigned to the underworld?

This is not child's play, once assigned to the underworld, it is undoubtedly one foot to live, and the other to death.

"The Black Realm of the Holy Martial Academy is a symbol of strength. As long as you are strong enough, divine weapons and supreme martial arts can be snatched by force. Because no one blames you for using despicable means to kill people and seize treasures, even if you kill the descendants of the ancient family, the Holy Martial Academy will not investigate who is the murderer. Instead of investigating, the Holy Martial Academy will bear the other party's monstrous anger for you. This is the Black Realm of the Holy Martial Academy, the Scarlet Hell where strength represents everything. ”

Gong Maocai's pale face showed a wry smile, and there was helplessness in the wry smile. However, in those eyes full of fear, there was still a faint hint of obsession with wanting to enter the Holy Martial Academy.

Ye Feng, who had been listening carefully, changed color, his handsome face showed a dignified color, and his sword eyebrows were also wrinkled into a line.

"It's an interesting academy." Ye Feng said softly in his heart.

In the eyes of most people, they couldn't understand why the Holy Martial Academy would create an underworld. But Ye Feng, who had been killed for a long time, could figure it out, and even saw the reason more thoroughly than anyone here, and knew the intention of the Holy Martial Academy better than anyone else.

Ye Feng knew that the Holy Martial Academy had laid out a small battlefield. It can also be said that the Black World is a miniature version of the battlefield on the Middle-earth Frontier.

The intention of the Lord of the Holy Martial Academy is also very simple, that is, to adapt the cultivation of the Inner Domain to the cruelty on the battlefield in advance.