Chapter 1039: 'Martial God Sacrifice' II.

A beast named Camel Dragon, which resembles a cultivated ox in substance, but is four or five times the size of the latter, and more than a dozen times more powerful, is pulling a wooden cart made of iron and wood, galloping on a fairly wide road.

Dean and a teenager named Delsack sit on the board of the car, while Zagu drives.

This is already the second day of the 'Martial God Festival' in Rhino Village.

For the 'Martial God Festival', which will not last more than three weeks, each day is quite tight, and if it weren't for the fact that Rhino Village is only half a day's journey from Windmill City, Dean and his party would have had to leave as soon as it was over yesterday.

The villages and towns farthest away from Windmill City not only need to prepare for the 'Martial God Festival' in advance, but also have to set off earlier.

"We'll be able to reach Windmill City by noon!"

Zagu, who was driving, said unhurriedly.

From yesterday's conversation, Dean knew that the selection for the 'Valkyrie Festival' in Windmill City would start tomorrow, so they had more than enough time.

At this moment, Dean's eyes were glancing towards the camel dragon.

I don't know if it's the customs of Decanlon, or the bad taste of the person who gave it in the first place.

Obviously looks like a scalper, but it has to be called a camel dragon.

There is also an earthworm with horns before, which is called an earth dragon.

Although the size is huge, Dean can be sure that these livestock and fierce beasts with 'dragons' do not have the slightest dragon blood in their bodies.

If anything, he couldn't possibly not feel it.

And when Dean was slandering in his heart, Delsack, who was sitting opposite, kept looking at Dean with the burning of a young man's idol in his eyes.

In the face of such a burning gaze, Dean responded with a kind smile.

"Big Brother Eddard. How can I be as strong as you? ”

It seems that it was because of Dean's kind smile that gave encouragement. The young man couldn't help but ask.

Meantime. The young man looked at the greatsword and armor that Dean had set aside.

After getting permission last night, he tried several times, but he couldn't use the greatsword freely, and even had some difficulty picking it up.

You know, he is the most powerful person among the young people in the Rhino Village, even some adult samurai can't compare.

Now it's hard to even pick up Dean's weapon.

Dean, on the other hand, is simply one-handed and can even slash out the vacuum blade.

One can imagine how powerful Dean is.

Therefore. For Dean's strength, the young man was extremely envious.

This added another point to the young man's admiration for Dean.

"Exercise more, eat more, sleep more!"

Dean said half-truthfully.

Although Dean is not stingy in mentoring a young man, he needs to keep his trip secret, so he can't show a different system of power than Decanlon.

And for Decanlon's power system, Dean is also not familiar with it.

There was no way to point out the young man.

Therefore, I can only say it in a joking tone, half-truths.

"Exercise more. Eat more, sleep more! ”

But the young man didn't think much of it. Instead, he remembered it with a serious expression.

It's not just teenagers.

Zagu, who was driving, also nodded repeatedly.

"Ed, although what you said is simple, it encapsulates all the essence of our exercise - exercise more, make the muscles of the body more developed, eat more, provide enough energy for the body, sleep more, let the body have enough rest, can grow faster! And only by doing all this can you use weapons and armor better! Dersack, remember Eddard's teachings. ”

Zagu analyzed again and again, and did not forget to tell Delsack.

"Yes!"

The young man nodded earnestly.

Looking at the appearance of the two, the corners of Dean's mouth twitched.

Although the words he said before were not all jokes, he really relied on this way to cultivate...... No, it can only be called a workout.

There is no other possibility than to make the body better and healthier.

Subconsciously, Dean wanted to explain something.

Before the words could be spoken, though, Dean stopped.

The rules are different!

Dean thought of this.

"Different planes, different rules, different power systems are born!"

Dean thought to himself.

It may be that in one plane it can only be called ordinary exercise, but in another plane it has become a real cultivation because of different rules.

And what is enshrined as a secret art in one dimension, in another plane may be a cabbage on the rotten street, discarded like a piece of.

"Zagu, do you know the secret technique?"

Dean, who was thinking about it, asked suddenly.

After last night's conversation, Dean and Zagu had already called each other by name.

"Yes!"

Zagu nodded, but then smiled wryly.

He said: "There are secret techniques and special techniques in all genres, but they are not accessible to ordinary samurai like us, at least they must be heroes in the true sense!" Of course, Ed you are different, you are a natural hero, you can really stand on the stage of Windmill City, and even spread your name to the capital! ”

As he spoke, Zagu's eyes as he looked at Dean became full of enthusiasm and anticipation.

It seems to have fulfilled a long-cherished wish for many years.

Haojie, a man who is more powerful than a samurai.

In Decanlon, those who are proficient in the use of a faction of weapons and can fight with one to ten are called samurai.

However, among a hundred samurai, not a single hero can appear.

Unless it's someone who is born with divine powers or is as quick as the wind.

Otherwise, it is a living inheritor of a genre secret technique and special skills.

And Dean is naturally classified as a natural god.

"I'll do my best!"

Dean said with a kind smile.

As if he had been promised, Zagu smiled on his face on the rest of the road, and told Dean and Delsack some precautions about the 'Valkyrie Festival' in Windmill City as he drove.

Although last night, Zagu had already said it more than once.

Still, whether it's Dean. Neither Delsac interrupted the other.

Dean couldn't bear to brush off the other party's kindness.

Delsac, on the other hand, was nervous.

"In our Rhino Village. 1,000 people will be able to get a place. But when you get to Windmill City, there is a place for 10,000 people! And Windmill City is not a good deal, even with the villages and towns under its jurisdiction, the population is only about 100,000 people! As a result, there are only ten places available in Windmill City! However, the population of the Windmill City is about 30,000, and the Windmill City will also be selected by the 'Martial God Festival' in the city, which means that three of the places are reserved! ”

"Therefore. The villages and towns under their jurisdiction can only compete for the remaining seven places! And the people vying for these seven places are all from the villages and towns under the jurisdiction of Windmill City, and seventy people selected by those 70,000 people will be selected - by drawing lots, choosing their opponents! Only the winner can advance, and the loser will leave, there will be no second chance! ”

"And the whole selection will only last one day! In other words, even the victors need to fight continuously, which is a great test of your physical strength and will, and must be reasonably distributed! Otherwise. If you hit the back, you probably won't even be able to stand! There were many powerful samurai in the past. It's because of the lack of reasonable distribution of physical strength, and in the end it ended up losing! ”

……

Zagu's careful advice is mixed with his own experience.

Although there is some chatter, the feelings are sincere.

Dean listened with a smile on his face.

Delsack nodded repeatedly.

Keeping it in this state, as the sun rose in the middle of the sky, a city appeared in the trio's field of vision.

The walls were thirty feet high, thick and strong.

Although in Zagu's introduction, Windmill City is a small city, not only can it not be compared to the capital city with a population of one million, but even some large cities with a population of more than 200,000 or 300,000.

But, in Dean's eyes.

But it is already not much worse than the capital of a country on Goldez.

"Godetz is too small!"

Inexplicably, such an exclamation rose in Dean's heart.

Led by Zagu, Dean and Delsack passed through the city gate with ease, seeing that Zagu was familiar with the gate guards, it was obvious that it was not the first time to enter Windmill City.

In fact, the same is true.

In the previous two sessions of the 'Martial God Festival', Zagu participated on behalf of the Rhino Village.

Everything is naturally easy to cook.

After passing through the city gates, Dean saw rows of windmill mills.

"Hence the name of the windmill city, originally these windmills should be outside the city, but the lord when the city was founded enclosed the windmill in the city! However, these windmills give everyone a lot of convenience, at least when you need it, you don't have to go outside the city, you just need to get to the outside city! ”

Zagu explained as he walked.

The group did not stop, and went straight through these windmill mills, and came to another corner of the outer city.

Dean looked around.

There is a colorful banner with the words Decanlon, which is supposed to be 'Martial God Festival'.

Although with the help of Liss El, Dean is able to use Decanlon's language proficiently, but in terms of writing, there is no way.

Fortunately, Decanlon's literacy rate is not high.

At least, in Rhino Village, apart from the village chief, there are only four or five people who can read.

Based on the population of more than 2,000 people in Rhino Village, this probability is considered low.

Dean wasn't worried about finding anything.

Following behind Zagu, Dean looked around quietly, and Delsack, who had just arrived in Windmill City, looked left and right with a look of novelty.

The three of them quickly walked under the banner.

After being identified, Dean and Delsack were given a sign.

This is the voucher for tomorrow's race.

It is also a voucher for free accommodation tonight.

Dean glanced at it and put it away, while Delsack looked at it over and over again, touching and wiping it with his hand for a while.

I can't put it down.

Naturally, Dean and Zagu wouldn't say much about this.

A young man must be like a young man.

"Zagu!"

And just as the three of them were about to enter the foothold specially prepared by the city lord, a strange voice of yin and yang sounded.

PS First Update~ (To be continued.) )