Looking at Eevee's figure, all the half-grown teenagers standing with swords in their hands naturally took the wooden sword in their hands and followed it in slow motion, doing it meticulously according to Eevee's requirements.

"The movements are clear, the force points are accurate, the upper limbs are stretched, the lower limbs are stable, and the sword skills are clear and accurate."

As Eevee walked through the group, he opened his mouth to prompt, his indifferent gaze carefully scanning the performance of each teenager around him. The most important thing to practice swords is personal comprehension, but strong physical fitness is often indispensable. Obviously, among the two hundred people, the fifteen-year-old child was the best. Whether it is strength or speed, many of them have reached the level of first- and second-level warriors, and among them, the outstanding ones have reached the third-level level.

The ones who were a little clumsy in their movements and a little less in comprehension were the more than 100 thirteen or fourteen-year-olds on the left side of the line. Not long after I started practicing swords, it was obvious that there were still many people who were not comfortable with it.

The worst of these people was the twenty or thirty children who had just turned twelve at the end of the line.

Looking at these children who had not yet undergone enough cold-resistant training and physical training, Eevee walked over and corrected the posture of holding swords in the hands of several people one by one, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's a bit too hasty to let these children also practice swords." ”

"Uhtred!" Summoning one of the other three middle-aged men to his side, Eevee pointed to dozens of teenagers who had just turned twelve and said to him, "These children are too young, you can take them out of the group, let's start with basic physical training." ”

Uhtred, one of the three middle-aged men, all bearded, immediately responded, "Yes, Grand Commander." ”

With that, Uhtred turned to the dozens of children and let out a rough shout. "Alright, bunnies, follow the orders of Commander Eevee, and now follow me. Today, I will take you around the ruins of the Holy City for three laps. The old rules. The first place had meat for dinner, and the last person rolled out of the house to drink the wind! ”

Hearing that the first place has meat for dinner and the last place has no food to eat, the meaning is not only as simple as eating, but also about the dignity and glory of men. Dozens of teenagers threw down the wooden swords in their hands one after another, all of them gearing up, just waiting for the captain Uhtred to give an order.

Just as Uhtrede had greeted his two siblings, Utreli and Utrede, and was about to leave, the group was in the procession. Suddenly, there was a sound of 'disobedience', which made him frown high, and even his beard covered with ice slag twisted irregularly.

"Commander Ebrahim, I want to stay!"

Under Eevee's curious attention and Uhtred's tigerish gaze, twenty or thirty teenagers quickly retreated to both sides, revealing the back of the entire group. The figure of a young man who was eager to try.

In the wind and snow, it was revealed that a figure was significantly taller than other peers. A young man with a somewhat flushed face.

What is eye-catching is not only his cheeks that are red from the cold, but under the thick eyebrows, in a pair of black pupils, a sharp light extending downward, not only looks extraordinarily exciting.

Simon !??

"Son of Achilles!??

Ibrahimovic and Uhtred exclaimed at the same time.

A teenager who came to the city for training for the first time today. It was none other than Simon, who had just turned twelve. The illegitimate son of Lorca, the first knight of Achilles.

Hearing this name, Shakira, that is, Wu Songchong, couldn't help but look at the young man twice. Worship the sons of heroes in the kingdom of the mighty. Naturally, he is the most watched star.

Feeling Simon's gleeful gaze, Eevee suddenly realized, his eyes sparkling like daggers, and a smile on his lips, "I can't imagine it, son of Achilles, who turns twelve years old today. Congratulations, Simon! ”

Listening to Ibrahimovic's words, Uhtred, who had a bold temperament, walked over directly, and with his calloused big hands, he instantly rubbed Simon's long black hair into a chicken coop, "Hahaha...... I thought it was a rabbit cub, but it was really the opposite. I didn't expect it to be my young master of Uhtred! Is he okay with Lord Achilles? ”

Uhtred laughed and stepped forward to pick Simon up, then use his beard to make intimate contact with the other man's cheek. It wasn't until he stretched out his two arms that he noticed that the 'young master' standing in front of him now could no longer let him pick it up as naturally and easily as before.

"Hey, hey." Seeing Uhtred smirking awkwardly, Simon didn't mind at all, and took the initiative to have a bear hug between men with Uhtred, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth while laughing. "Uncle Uhtre, if Simon remembers correctly, we haven't seen each other in over a year."

While showing the excitement from the bottom of his heart, Simon was telling the truth, for more than a year, in addition to receiving his father's personal training, even without training, he could only read and write in the castle, and was not allowed to move around at will.

Compared to last year, Uhtred found that Simon's figure seemed to be more muscular than ever, and the sharpness that flowed under his eyes was more piercing.

Staring at the tremendous changes that have taken place in Simon this year, Eevee's heart is full of emotion, "As the son of Achilles, Simon has to spend more effort and sweat than others in training!" ”

What happened here attracted the attention of Uhtrede's other two brothers, Uhtreli and Utrede.

It wasn't until the three Uhtre brothers had exchanged pleasantries with Simon that Ibrahimovic remembered that the team of more than 200 people was still being left aside.

"Is he Simon, the son of Achilles?"

"Yes, yes, I saw him with my own eyes at the city lord's dinner last year, he was not so tall at that time, he was the son of the noble and glorious First Knight."

Hearing the discussion of many teenagers in his ears, Ibu looked around, his face suddenly turned cold, "Okay, Lol Cardin men never waste time easily, although Simon is the son of Achilles, but Lol Cardin men have always been based on strength, and now, they are all ready to go back to training!" ”

Eevee's words were addressed to many young men, and to Simon.

"Commander Eevee, so young master he ......" Seeing Uhtred's eyes slightly inquiring, Ibu couldn't find a smile in his cold eyebrows. He turned his head and looked at Simon with seriousness in his eyes. "Your father, son of Achilles, must have told you that Ibu never showed mercy. Lorcadian men have always used their strength to get everything. Since you want to stay and learn the sword, you must prove to me that you have the qualifications. ”

Listening to Eevee's words, Simon seemed to be prepared. His eyes were solemn and he nodded vigorously, "Uncle Eevee, you say, what should I do?" ”

"None of the fifteen-year-olds could go back to dinner this evening, and they were about to do their hardest training for three days and three nights. If you can persevere, I can make an exception to grant your request. ”

Three days and three nights of hardy training. It is for those fifteen-year-olds, who are approaching the ultimate test of 'graduation'.

It is simply impossible for an ordinary person who does not have the foundation of a second-level warrior to hold on to the ice field for such a long time, not to mention that compared to the night and day in the Far North, it is completely different worlds.

So, when Ibu said this, not only Simon was a little stunned. Even the three Uhtre brothers were stunned.

"Although I haven't been on the ice field yet, I have experienced three days and three nights of hardy training. But this year, compared to the intensity of training under the supervision of his father, it should not be difficult. ”

Simon seemed to be full of confidence, and after a brief thought, the corners of his handsome mouth crossed a resolute arc like a blade. He agreed, "Uncle Eevee, I won't let you down." ”

"Very good, now stand in the team, everyone continue to practice swords!"

Listened to Ibrahim's decision. Uhtred seemed to want to say something, but given Commander Ebrahimovic's usual wisdom and meticulous style, he didn't say anything in the end. Just walked over and patted Simon on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on, young master!" ”。

Seeing Simon nodding vigorously, Uhtred turned around and led his team and began a long run around the ruins of the Holy City.

Wu Song had just turned twelve, and was obviously not qualified for more training, but he already knew what he had to do.

He silently said in his heart, "What the son of Achilles can do, so can I." ”

……

Watching Simon pick up the wooden sword again, he happily returned to the group of teenagers slightly older than him.

Utrede, one of the three Utley brothers, said with some concern, "Grand Commander, Simon has only received formal training on his first day. Isn't it a bit harsh to ask him like this? Moreover, the night on the ice field, which no one can imagine without experiencing it firsthand. ”

"Yes, without the physical strength of a second- or third-level warrior, this is simply an impossible test!" Utreli also walked over and chimed in.

After listening to the words of the two Uhtre brothers, Ibrahimovic has his own opinion about Simon.

He turned his head to look at the Uhtre brothers with worried expressions on their faces, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened, "Brother Uhtre is too worried. I spoke with Mistress Achilles not long ago, and for more than a year, Simon has been trained by adults all day without leaving the house, and has far surpassed other peers in terms of physical fitness, strength, and endurance. According to my judgment, Simon has reached the level of second-level warrior and should have no problem holding on for two days and two nights. As for the third day, it was to challenge his limits, and with us personally guarding here, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Hearing Eevee personally say that Simon already had the physical fitness of a second-level warrior, Utreden couldn't help but shout in his heart, "Good boy! ”

Utreli did not shy away from saying directly, "At the age of twelve, he reached the second level of warriors, and the son of the first knight is really extraordinary!" ”

Eevee's eyes invariably showed a scorching light, and his eyelids looked at Simon who had returned to the team to practice the Cloud Sword without blinking.

...... in the team Pick up the wooden sword again.

After Wu Song quickly comprehended the essentials of the cloud sword, he thought for a few seconds, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly whistled into the wind, and his feet quickly bypassed the distance of two meters to the right, and his body turned around the sword again, and after two consecutive turns, he suddenly found that from the hand of Simon, the son of Achilles, there was an anti-trend cloud sword that Eevee had not yet taught.

Simon's counter-cloud sword has reached a surprising level in terms of speed, strength, and accuracy.

"It seems that Simon has mastered the 'borrowing' in sword skills, and for more than a year, Lord Achilles has poured a lot of effort into Simon's body." While Ibu sighed one after another, he unexpectedly found another figure, which turned out to be the same sword style as Simon.

"Like! Much like that! It's obviously an ordinary sword skill, but it's light and elegant, like flowing water. It's not weird, it's not weird, it's weird. At the same time, it is full of murderous opportunities, although it does not have the sword aura of the city lord, and it is unpredictable. But when he casts it, in the eyes of low-level fighters, it still has a strong deterrent power, which makes people feel terrified of it. If it can be summed up in four words, it is weird and ruthless! ”

"It felt like the sword had become a part of his body!"

The Uhtre brothers took Ibrahimovic's words for granted, Simon.

As we all know, the cultivation mode of the mainland is divided into two stages: the refining period and the hero stage.

With the most assiduous efforts, through body refining, it may be possible to reach the fourth level of warriors. And if you want to become a real powerhouse, cross the body refining period, and become a more advanced, god-level hero-level warrior, you must cultivate the 'secret codex' from an early age, otherwise, you will never be able to become a high-level legendary warrior respected by the world.

As a fourth-level legendary warrior, Ibu understands better than anyone that the so-called secret book is not a literal book of cheats and a set of cultivation methods. Without the cooperation of the Bloodstone, if you want to cultivate the 'Secret Classic', it is simply a fool's dream.

The bloodstone veins needed to cultivate the secret book are just the wealth value of a piece of bloodstone, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can afford. Not to mention, today's human beings have decayed and declined, and human wealth is already drying up, struggling with food and clothing every day. And Simon's age also missed the best period for cultivating the 'Secret Codex'.

"Simon, and these kids...... They are like themselves back then, once they miss it, they are destined for life. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Eevee's cold mouth raised a wisp of mockery, and his eyes were dim, as if sprinkled with a layer of gray dots like a dot of paint in the dark black color.

Among them, there is not only ridicule of his own life, but also regret and pity for genius. When this feeling of loss reached the extreme in an instant, Ibu was arrogant and domineering, and he could no longer find any warmth.

The sword in Ibu's hand slashed, and without warning, the strong strength of the fourth-level warrior suddenly burst out, and with a wave of his hand, he split a rock covered with ice in front of him into two.

Between the second-level and third-level warriors and the fourth-level warriors, the difference is not just a level, but a heavenly moat.

…… (To be continued......)