Chapter 9 Reality

…… Early in the morning, in the coke valley of Stonetalon Mountain, the camp of the troops after the broken Minotaurs.

Early in the morning, Lao Tang, who walked out of the camp, rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and the bones of his whole body rattled with a crisp sound. Thinking of the very successful plan implemented last night, Old Tang was in a very good mood. Old Tang always woke up very early, and the camp was still silent, and in the scattered tents, the grinding teeth and snoring of sleeping soldiers could occasionally be heard, which was especially obvious in the quiet early morning. Old Tang pulled the cloak on his body, nodded to the soldiers on guard in the guard tower, walked through the camp gate, and walked quickly to the dense forest outside the camp tent.

Old Tang didn't come to the jungle to catch some beasts and fight tooth sacrifices, you must know that Grudiger is a man with facial paralysis, but he led most of the hunters under his command to complete the task of driving away wild beasts very thoroughly, otherwise the sad eagle people would not live on vegetarianism these days. Of course, Lao Tang didn't sneak out and secretly contact any girl. Speaking of which, after Lao Tang crossed over, Lao Tang was very satisfied with the status quo in other aspects, but when it came to his sister, Lao Tang would definitely burst into tears. It's not that there are no girls who have taken a fancy to him, as the new hero of the Minotaur, not only has a high military value, but also is respectful and humble, humorous, and has made many military exploits at a young age, and has been promoted to the high position of the Overseer. There is naturally no shortage of admirers and admirers for such a single Wang Lao Wu, on the contrary, there are constantly enthusiastic and unrestrained little girls who take the initiative to show their love to Lao Tang. But all the girls who fancy him are minotaur girls!! This makes the minotaur body, the old Tang of the human soul, how embarrassing!!

has been caught in the minotaur and centaur, this racial war, the old Tang who has been fighting and planning, in the past five years, this is the first time that he has left the bleak land. But what kind of races are there in the Bleak Lands? Centaurs are more like animals than humanoids. Get rid of the centaurs, and there are only trolls in the corner of the Shadow Village by the sea. But the troll girl is more unreliable than the minotaur girl.,Most of the minotaur girls are gentle.,After a long time, you can see a little cute.。 The troll girl is just as ferocious as the orc girl. In such a situation, Lao Tang is not like other crossing men at all, getting rid of singleness early, and even establishing a huge ** (hehe, a certain boss in this black). Therefore, Lao Tang made up his mind, when the great migration of the minotaurs is completed, and the preliminary arrangements are all arranged, he must go to the Eastern Kingdom to find the bewitching blood elf girls and sexy human girls, talk about life, talk about ideals, and do some in-depth exchanges between spirit and flesh...... Straight to the point. Old Tang, who was known as a nocturnal creature before the crossing, as a storage zài who got up in the morning to watch the strange news at noon, after crossing into the world of Azeroth, every morning, he would force himself to climb out of the warm quilt of deep affection, train himself hard, and improve his strength. Until you get up early to exercise, it becomes a habitual behavior of the body. Azeroth is a world of power, and the rules of this world are cruel and simple: how strong you are, you have as much power as you have. Those who have no strength can only face the threat of death under the butcher's knife, or become worthless cannon fodder. As a traversal man who wants to change history and lead the strong rise of the Minotaur, Old Tang has to put aside his bad habit of laziness and seize every minute and second to improve himself.

The Minotaur is tall and burly, with strong strength, endurance, and explosiveness, and as a warrior, it can be said that he has excellent physical conditions and qualifications. Every trained and well-nourished minotaur has roughly fifth-order strength when he becomes an adult. Those Minotaur warriors who have experienced battles and survived the battlefield have far surpassed the combat effectiveness of other races after accumulating enough combat experience.

When Old Tang crossed over, he received the benefits of crossing with strong physical strength, which made him incarnate into a Goode * horror totem, with incredible brute power, and in many years of war, he was given the reputation of "Titan Power". The body is strong enough, the strength is amazing enough, and the endurance is excellent enough, and Old Tang is very satisfied with the strength foundation after his crossing. But relying on his strength and rampage in battle, Gude's soul is an ordinary student from a low martial arts plane after all, not a martial arts master, a special soldier, and will not be able to use those powerful martial arts or a lore to defeat the enemy with one move. In order to improve his strength, Lao Tang can only carefully think about the body taste, the World of Warcraft warrior skills in his mind, and use and explore them hundreds of times and thousands of times, looking for a suitable way to use them. The originally jerky skill, in the tireless and repeated practice of Old Tang, went from rusty to proficient, until it became a fighting instinct, which was firmly remembered by the mind and body.

Recently, Lao Tang has been a little worried about his stagnant strength. Old Tang had been at the peak level of the seventh order for nearly a year, although he could rely on his fierce strength and sophisticated equipment to kill some eighth-order spawns, such as the centaur chieftain. He can even be killed with some strong enemies who have just entered the ninth order. But I haven't been able to touch the threshold of going any further and entering the eighth order. The advancement and division of strength on the continent of Azeroth has its own unique set of mechanisms and laws. No matter what profession or race, there are no rigid requirements and systematic divisions before the fifth order, only some conventional rules, such as having undergone simple training, being able to use preferred weapons and basic vocational skills qualifiedly; If you can defeat non-elite beasts such as ordinary lions and velociraptors alone, you will have roughly third-order strength, such as the Centaur Precursor. But after the fifth order, each rank ascends to a strict requirement and limit.

Upgrading from the fifth to the sixth level requires mastering one's own racial innate skills, such as the war trampling of the minotaurs. The arcane torrent of the Blood Elves. Rising from the sixth rank to the seventh level requires mastery of a large number of skills in the class. These two old Tang have done a good job, and when they cast the war trampling, they can already do it, controlling the range and intensity of their skills. Knowing the skills of warriors, and even with the help of the information in his mind, he mastered the ultimate skills of warriors, such as Blade Storm and Shockwave.

It can be said that the threshold of the seventh order to the eighth order requires the advanced person to precisely control the energy in the body, such as the anger of the warrior and the holy light of the paladin. This made the old Tang, who was completely wild, a little confused and at a loss. The eighth level to the ninth level requires the challenger to be able to control the intensity of every movement of his body in detail, and to fully confirm what he has learned. Although there are not many ninth-order powerhouses, they are not unusual in the entire Azeroth world. Above the ninth order, there are even rarer heroes.

As for the ninth-order powerhouse who wants to advance to the more powerful hero level, this threshold not only requires the challenger to integrate what he has learned and achieve perfection. You also need challengers to find the most suitable fighting style for your personality and physical conditions, and walk out of your own unique path of being a strong man. For heroic-level powerhouses, the division of ranks that are no longer applicable to the beginning, middle, high, and peak ranks is no longer applicable, because every great power that enters the hero-level is a generation of heroes who have left a deep mark on Azeroth and dominated in a certain aspect. The so-called professional restraint can almost be ignored. Regardless of whether these heroes are regarded as evil or evil, people prefer to refer to them with words like epic, legend, and legend. And the demigods and gods above are no longer the storage zài that mortals can figure out, they are more stored in epic pictures and legends, as a symbol for mortals to look up to.

In the dense forest, Lao Tang, wielding a huge copper training giant sword, invoked the anger flowing in his body again and again, covering his whole body and the unedged copper sword, repeating the monotonous but concise and practical basic actions such as chopping, slashing, and smashing. Old Tang knew that he had not yet touched the threshold of advancement, so he could only strengthen his foundation diligently. After all, the more seemingly simple the foundation, the more you can find the simple truth, the more you can find a solid foundation, which is the most important cornerstone of a powerful force. After a group of training, in addition to laying a solid foundation, Lao Tang's realm and rank have not improved much.

Old Tang stopped his movements, and a new idea came to his mind, since it is useless to do it behind closed doors, why don't you ask the real master? Anyway, you will be able to rendezvous with the big army soon, and put Kane * Bloodhoof, a hero-level master who is also a warrior, and I don't know how to use it, this is a waste of red fruit. The great leader has said that waste is a crime Thinking of this, Old Tang made up his mind to join the army this time, and took the initiative to seek Kane's guidance, make full use of this rare resource, and do his best to improve his rank, adding security for the future journey to the Eastern Kingdom.

"Brother, I knew that you secretly came to train early in the morning. How? Have you reached the threshold of advancement? Anak, who had been standing aside with Xiao Zhengtai for a long time, interjected and asked during the break in Old Tang's training.

Old Tang had already discovered Anak when he came to his neighborhood, as well as the sleepy-eyed shy little Shota beside the violent cow. It's just that the training has not ended, so I ignored them. At this time, looking at his younger brother with violent tendencies, he shook his head helplessly. turned to say: "Since you're here, I'll practice two tricks with my brother next and loosen my muscles?" As he spoke, he took out a copper training greatsword of the same size from the magic backpack around his waist and prepared to throw it at the violent cow.

"Aha, brother, forget it today, I'm still hungry, I really don't have the strength to ha, by the way, the master is still waiting for you in the camp, haven't those harpys been dealt with yet? Just let me go today, another day, another day I'll be practicing with you brother! Serious matters, serious matters! Although they are both seventh-order, the violent Niu brother who has lost his temper and has long been trained by Lao Tang waved his hand again and again, finding all kinds of excuses to refuse. Jokes and the end of the brother, what kind of practice is it, it is completely unilaterally ravaged! How can I have nothing to do with sadism?

"Hmph, there are times when I am scared, why did the usually lawless and violent maniac get intimidated in front of Brother Goode's eyes? Serious business? You are a stunned young man who has no shape, and you still know how to do the right thing first? Hmph" Seeing the violent cow Anak admit his cowardice, make excuses and excuse himself, Xiao Zhengtai, who incarnated as a "sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed emperor", gloated and complained on the side.

"Shut up, little bean sprouts! Won't I be forced to beat you up? "The violent cow who was debunked with excuses threatened in anger and shame.

"Hmph, you know that you have the spirit with me, and you have the ability to practice with Brother Goode? Wait for me to grow stronger, and become a bear and bully you every day! Xiao Zhengtai continued to tease unconcernedly.

"Alright, you two, let's continue to exchange feelings when we get back. Let's go back to the camp, don't keep the master waiting. Goode laughed and interrupted the two boys' provocation and turned to walk towards the camp...... I'm the dividing line back to camp...... When the three of them returned to the camp, Old Tang saw the Gudar Shaman waiting on the edge of the tent with a frown. As soon as the master saw that Old Tang was back, he stepped forward and asked with some hesitation: "Good, how do you arrange those eagle figures?" In the conflict with them, we did not suffer casualties, Mother Earth taught us to respect life, we can't simply kill them like this, do you want to think of a proper way, arrange? After all, life is precious, and we are not the butchers of centaurs. ”

Actually, the problem of the eagle man, Old Tang had thought about it well last night. Of course, you can't just kill them rudely. As a human being who was once born in a harmonious society, Lao Tang still respects life. It's not like a centaur who has a deep feud in the sea of blood, so that the eagles who have lost their ability to resist will be bleeding. Rather than killing, Old Tang was more inclined to smooth out the wildness of these harpies and include them under the tent of the minotaurs and become vassals. The bullhead is a burly man, has the advantage in land battles, and has the name of the strongest infantry. However, with such a strong physique, it is really difficult to find a matching aerial mount. Building up your own air defense is really difficult. Now this eagle man has given Old Tang a chance. After all, for the Minotaurs who do not have their own air force, if they can co-opt these Harpys, it will also be a rare air force.

"Don't worry, Master. I basically have an idea, I'm not going to kill them. Today we set out to join Grudiger and catch up with the big army! When marching, let the soldiers who have the mounts of the battle Kodo beasts rush away with a few tied up harpies, and let all the harpies take turns to rest on the backs of the Kodomon. The weight of these little girl's skins is not heavy, and with the weight-bearing capacity of the Kodomon, there is no problem at all. Excuse me, master, to arrange it carefully. Old Tang thought for a moment and explained to the shaman master who was a little worried on the side.

"Well, don't worry, I'll go and make arrangements, may the wind guide us to meet Kane as much as possible." After hearing Old Tang's assurances that he would not slaughter the eagles, Master Goodard stretched his brows and happily accepted the order, turned around and arranged to set off.

Looking at the master's back, he listened to the noisy voice of the harpy man who had recovered from his paralysis. Old Tang began to think about how to co-opt these harpy girls into minotaur vassals.

"It seems that along the way, I'm going to train that arrogant Harpy Queen girl well. Well, the Hippogriff recovery plan, let's start with training~~~ Woohaha. "The sullen old Tang has put the sad Harpy Queen sister on his training list...... I'm the dividing line at the end of the text...... The update of the twenty-ninth of the New Year (so awkward) is offered, and it may be very busy at night, this year's parents are hiding from the stars, and I have taken over a large number of tasks sadly, and I may have to accompany the second elder to watch the Spring Festival Gala and watch the Spring Festival Gala at night, try to code it~~ I'm going to sleep

In addition, I wish you all a happy Spring Festival~ A full wallet in the new year~ Work smoothly~ Learn properly~ There are a lot of girls~ In a word~~ All the best! M