The three groups of the Magic Construction Department all suspended their work and rushed to Chuancheng, where huge magic crystal cannons and magic siege crossbows were placed at the head of the city, and magic weapons and magic feather arrows were transported in bundles to the arsenal in the city, and the dark room of the city lord's mansion was full of all kinds of magic potions and magic crystals, which flashed with magic brilliance from time to time.

The dwarves began to water molten steel in the walls. On the metallic walls filled with steel, members of the Magical Construction Department are drawing all kinds of magic patterns.

The materials for the magic pool have also arrived, and Cang'er specially sent the mages of the research institute to assist in the installation, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. There was no reaction from Locke City, where the Barbarian King Andrew was located. However, the pre-war tension and unease still pervade the city.

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After the mission of hunting monsters, Blood Feather rested in the fortress that my team returned to, and they also needed to meet their families and have dinner to talk about family life.

I had just arrived at my room after the mission, and before I could take off my magic armor, news came from the shadows that Uncle Hua had a mysterious guest who wanted to meet me.

Uncle Hua didn't have many friends, he dedicated his life to God and the Shu army, and this was the first time that Uncle Hua recommended guests to meet me, and I was curious. He simply took off his magic armor, put on a black robe, and rushed to Uncle Hua's academy.

The house assigned to me by the fortress was not far from the Academy, and in a short time I was in the office of the Dean of the War College, which was getting bigger and bigger, and since the inhabitants moved out of the caverns, two-thirds of the land was devoted to the operation of the Academy. I walked to the door of the dean's office, and there was a slight conversation and laughter from inside. Knocking on the door, Uncle Hua's kind voice came.

"Come in. ”

I opened the door and walked in. Uncle Hua stood up, and saw a kind old man sitting beside him, his clothes were shabby, his hands and legs were tightly bandaged, he was not wearing shoes, his muscles were not exaggerated but very tight, his eyes were peaceful and deep, and his deep blue eyes were like the ocean.

He stood up and looked at me with a smile.

Uncle Hua introduced me very warmly, "This is the owner of the fortress, Shu Yu." “

The old man nodded politely at me.

I smiled back.

Immediately after that, Uncle Hua introduced the old man.

"This is Blue, an ascetic of the Holy See. ”

Ascetics, the most powerful group of people in the secret realm of the Church, most of the ascetics are warrior monks, they improve their spiritual strength by enduring unbearable pain that ordinary people can't bear, so that they have far more strength than ordinary people, they give up all the enjoyment and happiness in this world to pursue spiritual liberation, so as to get closer to their gods.

"My lord, your body is not harmonious?" his voice was warm and powerful.

"Yes, the recent fights have given me some physical problems. "I didn't deny it.

"Can I take a look?" Monk Bruce held out his hand to me, his hand was free of scars or calluses, except for a little swarthy and very smooth.

"Of course. "I didn't refuse.

Monk Bru grabbed me with his hand, and a trace of refined qi poured into my body, and the fighting qi in my body felt this strange outsider, and they stirred up a strong fighting spirit, and quickly crashed towards this weak qi. This rate of qi was not destroyed by the fighting qi in my body, but gently integrated into my fighting qi. Monk Bru let go of his hand and shook his head.

"Your vindictive spirit is too aggressive, and my strength is not enough to channel this force. It's up to you. ”

I also felt a little helpless, although my abilities in all aspects have been greatly improved, but my combat effectiveness has not improved much.

Uncle Hua looked at me a little worriedly, and then said.

"Yu, the Holy See has heard of the news from our side, and they have received my request to send the Bru monk here to assist us. I've learned that our training is too rough, and that the fighters have a lot of strength but don't use their own strength very well. Even for you, the instinct of battle is greater than skill. Monk Bru can help us solve this dilemma. “

The time spent fighting in the Warcraft Forest has given me my own fighting style, except for the necessary defense, I only need to attack, and cutting down the opponent is victory.

"It's a bit presumptuous, but I do want to try the power of the warrior monk. ”

Monk Bruce looked at me with a smile.

"I'm not strong, I only have the fighting spirit of a seventh-level samurai, but since I want to try, let's try it. Warrior monks are not afraid of any challenge. ”