Three days later, Karp and Anne Belle both left their parents.

Karp thinks that if someone from the Dawning Association says they want to take you as a student, few people can resist the temptation in this day and age.

So he agreed in excitement and pleasure.

Unexpectedly, this cheap teacher had already arranged the basic training for him, so that Karp and Annie could participate in the basic training camp of the Silent Knights together.

Listening to Annie's explanation later, Karp understood that this training camp is also very famous in Dawn, which allows a newcomer to quickly exercise a fairly strong physique, and become familiar with and adapt to his own strength.

After that, the advanced training camp will also have a variety of knowledge and teamwork training to exercise people's will and skills, so as to make them a real powerhouse.

Just thinking about Karp is thrilling.

They were now standing with Anne Belle, in a group of people in a secret area on Dawn Silent Moon Island, waiting for the instructors of the Silent Knights' basic training camp to arrive.

The waiting position was a large flat land on the island, outside the soft grass, small flowers blooming on the demonic vines, and the waves on the ocean in the distance were constantly sounding.

Scenic islands, dizzying magical environments, and a powerful member of the Dawn passing by in the form of a human or non-human......

Karp can be said to have been in a state of excitement all the way here, if he wasn't afraid of embarrassing his mentor, he would probably keep screaming, in contrast, Anne Belle, who already knew more about it, seemed much calmer.

The people around them were young, some were slightly older, some were calm, and some were as excited as Karp, they chatted with each other, and they kept getting to know other people around them.

"Annie, did you hear me? They told me that the instructor of this training camp may be the head of the Silent Knights himself!! oh my God, my number one idol! I'm so excited!!"

The corners of Anne Belle's mouth twitched, and she smiled at Karp very reluctantly, in the near future, Karp will be pleasantly surprised.

Bang~Bang~Bang......

In the distance, a sound grew closer, and it felt like some massive monster moving forward with heavy steps.

After a while, a huge ball appeared in sight, and a person holding it.

Baloo walked smoothly with each step, but with each step he stepped into the depth of one foot in the ground.

"Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~"

His right arm was holding a huge metal ball with a diameter of two meters, and it didn't take long for his entire body to appear in the eyes of the waiters, and he came to them at great speed.

A simple vest, military trousers, and leather boots are as strong as a brown bear's physique, and the scar on his forehead sets off the toughness of his serious face.

Karp found that the atmosphere became more and more depressing as the people approached.

"Boom~"

The loud bang was accompanied by a vibration of the ground, and the huge metal ball was smashed to the ground by Baru, crushing several stones.

No one dared to speak, and all eyes stared intently at the person who arrived in front of them.

"Hehehehehehe...... Yes, 60 people!"

Baru grinned.

"I am the leader of the Silent Knights, and the instructor of your training program this time, and I will reinvent you in the next twenty days!"

As he spoke, Balu also "banged" a few times on the huge metal ball on the side.

"This is an ordinary iron ball, hollow inside, and the actual filling of steel is about 2 cubic meters and weighs about 16 tons. ”

I don't know why, when I heard Balu describe this iron ball, everyone around me, including Karp, had a bad premonition.

"In my training plan, I will test your mental quality and reflexes in stages, and the iron ball is one of my tools. ”

As he spoke, Balu held the iron ball back up.

"Our opponents usually have inhuman strength, psychological quality is not good, reaction speed is not good, it is often the difference between life and death, rather than let you die in the hands of monsters and lose the face of the dawn, I think it is more acceptable to die in my hands, at least there can be a cemetery, you say?

Karp swallowed, and glanced at Anne, who was stiff and motionless like a puppeteer.

"It's OK to run~"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the iron ball in Balu's hand had disappeared.

"Overhead!"

Anne yelled, gave Karp a hard push, and then fled in the other direction.

The terrifying wind pressure of "Woo~~~" sounded.

About 1 second later, with a "boom~", the iron ball smashed a large pit in the center of the crowd and embedded it deeply into the soil for about half a minute.

Karp, like several students around him, was lying on the side in a cold sweat, panting, looking at the iron ball a little stupidly.

Is this going to kill us?

"This iron ball covers an area of less than 4 square meters, and from the time I threw it to the time it fell, it stayed in the sky for about 2 or two seconds......"

Balu walked into the crowd step by step and kicked the people on the ground one by one with his feet.

"With such a small coverage and such a long reaction time, all you have to do is bear the psychological pressure and judge its landing point, and children can easily complete it!, right~"

Speaking of this, Balu took a deep breath.

"Get up!!! stand ready for me!!Get over there and put on your own weight-bearing moss!!"

What?

Karp, who had just stood up, stiffened his neck and looked at Anne not far away, who smiled at him far-fetchedly.

。。。

Hell training is an exaggerated term for some kind of harsh training, but only those who have actually entered the Silent Knight Training Camp know that training camp puts you in real hell, and each stage is just a different layer of hell.

Especially when Balu himself served as a bishop.

For students like Karp and Anne Belle, the best time of the day is when the sun rises and sets, when moss photosynthesis nourishes the body, and other than that, sleep may not be peaceful.

The concept of the Silent Knights is very close to the military, but it is even more than N, these muscle perverts believe that combat is all-weather, and so is training.

And training has to be more perverted than combat in order for one to survive brutal combat.

Zhu Guo, the flower of life dilutes the juice, breeds moss, and the "whipping of love" of the Demon King Bishop and the Devil Instructors......

With the continuous destruction and reorganization of the muscle layer, the continuous exercise of willpower and reaction nerves, Karp has developed a strong muscle from a thin 16-year-old British teenager in more than ten days.

Fortunately, although Anne is also muscular, Anne, as a child of the magic master, naturally has some special resources that allow her to maintain the wonderful body shape that a girl should have, so as not to become more terrifying than a man like some girls in the training camp.

This also made Karp, who had seen "Muscle Annie" in nightmares several times, breathe a sigh of relief.

On the 15th day, 60 trainees who had just completed 30 laps around the island dragged their tired bodies and waited for breakfast, but were driven from the cafeteria to the meadow by several instructors.

As soon as they arrived, their hands and feet were cold.

Balu smoked a Cuban cigar and lay comfortably on two large iron balls, which there were at least twenty more around.

"Hey, hey... It's time for the three-day bumper balls! There are thirty iron balls, well, the old rule, you can go change the weights first!"

"Hey, hey, hey....""Hahahaha......"

The number of instructors around him has also increased to ten, and in addition to the high-ranking reserves of the Silent Knights, there are even two other full-fledged knights, including Brytz, who has been promoted.

Karp looked at these iron balls with a numb scalp, and the scene of thirty large iron balls falling in the air had been passed through his mind countless times.

But obviously there were only 5 iron balls in total last time, and the instructor's incremental math is too exaggerated......

He looked at Anne Belle, who was also pale.

"Anne...... I've been asking you a question these days..."

"Ask... I'm afraid I won't have a chance then..."

"That's... Are you really born to your mentor?"

Annie: "......"