261 Scrapping

The Warsong Priesthood Branch had become the largest attraction in Jerusamo, and the first lessons of Arthur's return quickly spread throughout the Academy.

The future course was taught by Zou Liang and Lu Yao together, and Zou Liang's fierceness and Lu Yao's tenderness formed the two most profound sides of the war song.

"Remember, the war song is passion, it is the power that comes from the soul, and you want to infect the bravest warriors, so you must be braver than them!"

Zou Liang said that his style is completely different from Lu Yao, but it is the easiest to conquer these people, there are only ten people in the huge class, or ten crazy people, they have become fanatical believers, and they believe everything Zou Liang says.

And at the door of the classroom, there stood a neat group of people, who had been thrown out, and they watched as the ten men walked in, receiving the best teachings, on the way to becoming a warsong priest, but they could only stand outside.

Once they had the same opportunity, the same glory, but now it was a shame.

The war song is not roaring with the voice, but with the heart.

Kalaw was undoubtedly the most fanatical of these believers, and Arthur was a pope-like presence in his heart, and he was meticulous in his training, doing every detail.

Only passion, fanaticism, and faith can become a Warsong Priest, which is more difficult than any profession.

Zou Liang observed their practice, a genius priest with healing ability like Lu Yao is really hard to find, of course, ordinary people with this ability do not have attack power, and there is no way to do it.

The war song of faith is a little more centric, but it is the easiest to temper passion and the easiest to get started.

War songs should also be proficient and understandable, and what seems to him to be incomparably simple, but others need more arduous training.

Becoming a Warsong Priest is no easier than a Warrior.

Class, class, class, class...... Zou Liang and Lu Yao took these ten people in and out of the classroom, and the people outside were always there, and Zou Liang didn't even look at them.

A week has passed, and there are only about forty people left.

There was a group of people inside the classroom, and a group of people outside the classroom, and the sky didn't seem to be beautiful, and a few muffled thunders suddenly poured down.

Zou Liang leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and Lu Yao led the students to practice.

The storm was baptizing, and the students outside were depressed, and the leader was Bill, who was the first to rush to Zou Liang that day.

Finally Zou Liang stood up and walked out, and in an instant the torrential rain was drenched, and the classroom was quiet, in fact, after so many days, everyone hoped to let these people come back, but no one dared to speak.

"Raise your head!" Zou Liang's voice surpassed the sound of rain and thunder, "This is the heavenly washing soldiers, washing away your cowardice and your stupidity!" ”

Every word was loud, and the students all raised their heads and looked at Zou Liang with resolute eyes.

"The Beast God doesn't favor you every time, but you still have at least some backbone, so I decided to give you another chance, remember, the last chance!"

Roar~~~~ In the rainstorm, these people burst out with joyful roars.

There was also a hint of a smile in Zou Liang's eyes, this week, he deliberately spoke loudly, but also to let people outside hear, indoor and outdoor, only a wall apart, you really have a heart, you can learn anywhere, and these guys who persevered in the end are okay.

"Let's go inside." Zou Liang waved his hand.

Zou Liang brought back the academy from the temple to live, firstly, Ernest was not there, and it was very lonely to stay in the temple, on the other hand, Zou Liang also had to work hard to train these "disciples".

Therefore, Zou Liang became the first special existence of the Jerusamo War Academy, not only a student, but also a teacher, and enjoyed the most special treatment.

Zou Liang's residence is still in the same place, but the dilapidated house to be demolished at any time has been replaced by a spacious and bright house, which is specially prepared for Zou Liang.

Angelo is in this way to tell everyone that in this academy, Zou Liang is different.

Privileged elements have always been in the limelight, but at the Jerusamo War Academy, no one dared to question Zou Liang's status, and everyone knew that the fierceness of this roaring priest was well known.

The reason why Zou Liang chose the original place was because it was secluded, comfortable, and there were not many people around, next to the mountain behind the academy, which was very desolate, but it was a good place to practice singing.

Headmaster Angelo has also been comfortable lately, and the Warsong Priest can start at the Temple, but with his efforts, the Monk's key step towards becoming a trainee Warsong Priest is carried out in the Warsong Academy, which makes the War College worthy of its name.

Now all that remains is to wait for Zou Liang's results.

Before dawn in the early morning, there were figures one after another, and then they were fixed at the door of Zou Liang, and no one spoke later, and it didn't take long for the only fifty-eight monks left by the War Song Priest to arrive.

Zou Liang's room was opened, and there was still no smile on his face, but the calm was already very satisfying for these young war song monks.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces, Zou Liang nodded slowly, after these days' conditions, these guys finally understood a little bit of etiquette, which also blames them, casualness is the main theme of the Mengjia Empire.

As a war academy for soldiers, there is actually no military academy atmosphere, the most obvious is the lack of discipline, which Zou Liang, who used to be a human being, can't bear.

Discipline is the first force of the forces of war.

"From this day forward, you as me, Arthur. The first disciples of the Hebrews were to be trained as true warsong priests, but also as an imperial warrior, and here I have a title, and the only title is 'Captain'! ”

Zou Liang has seen the situation of the priests of the War Song Priesthood Regiment from the inheritance of the Holy Spirit, at that time, the War Song Priest was called a brave man, and he also had a certain strength in close combat, at least the will was not afraid of any form of battle, and he could also use it as a mace when he picked up the scepter.

The war song priests were for fighting, not for singing.

"If you want to become a warrior of warsong, you must first become a qualified warrior, and what are the three principles of a warrior?"

Zou Liang's voice was extremely loud, and the remaining fifty-eight people were all poor children who were impressed by his strength and personality charm, and they all looked at Zou Liang with burning eyes.

"First, it's to obey orders, second, it's to obey orders, and third, it's still to obey orders!"

Zou Liang's gaze swept over everyone, and he asked gently, "Do you understand, who has any questions?" ”

"Old ...... Captain, what if the order is wrong? One Bill asked.

Zou Liang showed a cold smile, "Then die, do you understand!" ”

Zou Liang's voice immediately changed from gentleness to violence, and everyone had already experienced his violence, and they were frightened one by one.

"Answer me, do you understand?"

"Understood~~~"

"I didn't hear it, the voice of your fifty-eight people is not as big as mine, are you a waste, answer me with all your strength!"

Understood~~~~~ Zou Liang nodded with satisfaction, these fifty-eight people are really good test subjects, he wants to test what chemical changes his previous life will produce when used on these loose orcs.