Chapter 6: The Holy Lancer

"After all, if you leave now, won't you admit that you are a fake in disguise?"

"What does it matter if the identity is fake or not?"

"Pretending to be a noble brave man who infiltrated the palace, what do you say about such a great crime?"

"Such charges are to be put in a dungeon and then beheaded." The soldier standing next to him immediately replied.

"This ......"

Except for Li Haoxuan and He Ming, the rest of the people were a little flustered, after all, no one was Sun Wukong who could still live after cutting off his head.

Li Haoxuan frowned and said with some displeasure: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be your soldiers who took the initiative to find us!" Why is it that we want to infiltrate the palace again? If you don't explain this matter clearly, do you think this approach will not chill the brave people? ”

“……”

“……”

Once again, the air was in awkwardness.

"This is indeed a point that we did not think through, and I ask for your forgiveness." Seeing that the situation was wrong again, the staff officer still came out to apologize.

"Now that the country is in danger, the king is inevitably a little impatient, I am here to accompany you, and the most important thing now is to find the real Seven Braves to save the country, I don't know if you can put aside your prejudices and verify who is the real Seven Braves together, so that the person who is not the Seven Braves will not enter the battlefield by mistake and lose his life, right?"

"Alright then!" Li Haoxuan will definitely leave the palace anyway, whether he is brave or not, intrigue or something, Li Haoxuan doesn't like it the most, the best one who can slap to death is a slap to death, and if he can't slap to death, then slap him twice.

"Then invite the eighth brave man in!"

"Bah-"

The door slowly opened, and a man in the same uniform entered.

"I've been standing outside for so long, what the hell is going on here?" A familiar voice reached everyone's ears.

"Huh! Li Xiaoming!! How are you? Everyone said in unison.

"Ahh How about you! And Mr. Bai. ”

"I thought I was the protagonist of this wonderful journey to another world! It seems that I am not the only one who has come to another world! Li Xiaoming looked depressed.

"Uh......" Everyone was speechless for a while.

"It seems that all the brave adults know each other! Then the eighth brave man will find a seat first. ”

"Oh! Good. ”

"So from now on, it's not the people of our world who are pretending to be brave! That person is also from the same world as all the brave men, which makes it difficult for us to do it. ”

"Huh? What the hell is impersonating the brave? ”

"There is a legend here that there will be seven brave men to save the world, and now there are a total of eight people with you who just came, which means that one of them is not a brave man, but I don't know why he also came to this world."

"It can't be me, can it?"

"Probably not! Everyone should have a 1/8 chance. ”

"Whew! Scared me. ”

"Knock knock—"

"It's all here, so let's see who is the real brave through the method of awakening the profession!"

"So who's going first?"

"I'll do it first!" Lu Mingfeng couldn't wait to raise his hand.

"Then please come up to this brave man!"

"So what do I do?" Lu Mingfeng asked nervously.

"Put your hand on the crystal ball and just leave the rest to us, don't be too nervous."

Lu Mingfeng put his hand on the crystal ball, and the mages behind him also put their hands on Lu Mingfeng's back, and streams of pure mana flowed into Lu Mingfeng's various cells, and suddenly Lu Mingfeng felt as comfortable as shining into the warm sunlight in winter.

"Whoa—"

After the magic power in Lu Mingfeng's body was slowly channeled out, the crystal ball also turned purple, and there was a small electric current around it.

A light curtain appeared above the crystal ball like a holographic projection, showing Lu Mingfeng's awakened profession.

[Name: Lu Mingfeng.] 】

[Race: Human. 】

[Occupation: Holy Spearman.] 】

[Talent attribute: Thunder. 】

[Level: Lv1]

[Exclusive Skill: Holy Lance (The weapon in your hand can be converted by constantly leveling up and meeting certain conditions)]

[Professional Skill: Thunder Gun Lv1 (Carrying the power of thunder on the gun can be used for long-range shooting, or enchanting the gun for a short time to cause paralysis to the enemies hit)]

[General Skill: Not Learned.] 】

[Support Skill: Language Translation Lv: MAX.] 】

[Binding Weapon: Gun (An ordinary gun, except for indestructible other functions, if you want to make it really useful, devour the material!) )】

"Guns." Lu Mingfeng subconsciously shouted.

"Whoa—"

"Ahhh Lu Mingfeng let out a scream, because the scene in front of him was so incredible that Lu Mingfeng fell to the ground in fear, and even the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Just when Lu Mingfeng finished shouting that word, purple lightning suddenly gathered in Lu Mingfeng's hand, which kept intertwining, and finally conjured a spear and appeared in Lu Mingfeng's hand.

But the creature's instinctive fear of thunder and lightning still made Lu Mingfeng scream out in fear.

"Lu Mingfeng, are you okay?" Seeing the thunder and lightning coming out of Lu Mingfeng's hand, and then screaming, Teacher Bai hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Hey, it seems to be fine!" Lu Mingfeng touched his body, but he didn't feel any pain.

The old king hid his disdainful face and explained in a kind voice: "Of course, it is the magic power in the body of the Brave Man, and naturally it will not hurt the Brave Lord himself." ”

"Then this is my weapon."

Lu Mingfeng picked up the spear on the ground, and saw that the spear was no different from ordinary weapons, but the whole body was white, and it looked like a two-dimensional feeling.

"This weapon...... It feels so ordinary! Lu Mingfeng said disappointedly.

"That...... I don't think I'll use this kind of weapon, King! ”

As a modern person, Lu Mingfeng has never touched anything like a sword, let alone this kind of spear!

"Don't worry, brave people, your weapons and professions have been passed down by the prophets of the previous generation, and we have been prepared for this for a long time, and there will be special people to teach you how to use guns and magic enchantments."

"In that case, I'll be relieved." Lu Mingfeng sat back in his original position with the spear on his shoulder, and began to feast.

As long as you are not the fake brave, what else does it matter to you?