A fountain of deep winter in the morning. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of trainees dressed in navy blue striped leather armor are training in full swing, welcoming the direction of the morning glow, the warm sunlight reflecting their young faces, sweat beads shining with crystal luster.

The standing position of the trainees is very exquisite, a team of five people, the spacing is exactly the same, and the captain is set up, and the instructor's instructions are conveyed downward. The teams are connected from end to end to form a long snake formation.

"Prison Demon Chains, Knot!" the instructor holding the colored flag gave a decisive order, and the neat and majestic team followed.

"Boom, ......boom, boom, boom" crowded, and the earthquake trembled, like a galloping horse.

Countless azure bloodlines rose from the ranks, like magnets intertwining and merging with each other.

What's even more terrifying is that they are not a linear superposition of one plus one, but an exponential explosion of growth.

Fusion, chain reaction, and qualitative change.

In a few breaths, the chaotic blood force completely condensed into a blue chain that was like a substance, obscuring the sky.

The chains were suspended in mid-air, spanning hundreds of meters, difficult to measure, and as the formation of the team changed, it was like a living creature with autonomous consciousness quickly gathering and spreading out like thunder.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see a blue python covering the entire training ground, with fierce flames constantly winding and writhing, and countless white cyclones and blue arcs are swirling between the lines, blowing the surrounding flags and hunting and flying, almost rising from the ground.

It's hard to imagine what kind of goal is such a huge chain aimed at?

The trainees of the initiator, who were the initiators, were calm and calm under the giant python, and followed the instructor's gestures to prohibit them.

After a while, the huge chain battle formation almost turned the entire training ground upside down, and the instructor slammed his right hand forward and made a gesture of stopping.

In the battle array, the trainees were as slack as lightning, interrupting the supply of blood vein power, and in just a few moments, the skin of the giant python that had lost its support shook like water waves, gradually fading and becoming transparent, and finally returning to nothingness.

The team disbanded abruptly, the original solemn and majestic atmosphere vanished, and the cadets withdrew one after another with laughter and laughter, and in the northeast corner of the huge training ground, five young people stayed.

They sat in a circle and sat down on the ground with a big grin.

One of them, a bodybuilder who had been watching for a long time, thoughtfully handed over a dry towel and fragrant white bread that was still warm and baked.

The four of them tacitly passed the food and shared the food.

"By the way, the intensity of training is high during this time, are you still adapting? Especially Claire, Uma, and Eileen, after all, the girls are not like our two old men, and they can still afford to eat in terms of physical strength?"

"Brother Chloe, you are too underestimated!"

Uma wiped the fragrant sweat that covered her charming face, pretended to be annoyed, and glanced at each other, and said with a slight annoyance, "Women should be weaker than you men? Don't forget that Claire and I are also real players, and we have experienced several times in life and death." What's the point of making such a fuss?"

"If it's really a physical strength, maybe you're not as good as the two of us!"

Claire on the side nodded thoughtfully, after this period of hard training, all the cute baby fat on her face disappeared, and she was a little more mature, restrained, and stable.

"Of the few of us, Eileen was the most tired. Claire turned her gaze to the bodybuilder.

"Don't you think it's a waste of time to concentrate on practicing witchcraft, but you join the Academy of the Force and accompany a group of children to practice the most basic bloodline power?"

The bodybuilding woman smiled happily, "I have never fallen behind in the practice of wizards, wasn't it just such a person who climbed and advanced in the first place?"

"Besides, once in Sintra, I promised to join the Wind Brigade, and it was not logical for me to become a wizard with everyone, and I should train with everyone?"

Uma sighed, "What's wrong with you?"

Erin Wilde's bright gaze swirled around the faces of the four, "It's my own choice. Next year, I'll fight side by side with you to the Holy Relic Wall!"

"Even if you want to drive me away!"

The unwavering tone moved the four of them slightly.

"Well, don't regret it!"

"Hmm!"

"That's it, let's train hard, and when the time comes, let's go to the Holy Relic Wall together!"

Five arms stacked together in mid-air, hard to base!

"By the way, tomorrow's weekend off, do you have any arrangements?" Uma blinked her eyes.

"Or is it the same as always?"

"If the string is too tight, it will break. We can't compare to Rodin's pervert. ”

Lino rubbed his chin.

"I think I can take a day off and adjust. Why don't we go for a visit to St. Gallen? I've heard from friends that the East End has a Cirque du Soleil show on weekends. She's been in for a long time since she went to see it last time and has been inviting us!"

"Oh?" Uma snapped her eyes and teased, "is that the local beauty you just met?"

"How can there be?!" Linuo's naturally yin owl face showed a rare bit of embarrassment, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"I just think she's a pretty good person......"

"Oh...... Everyone understands that you two are just ordinary friends—"

The word "ordinary" deliberately accentuated the tone, which made Linuo angry and angry, and pretended to be angry,

"Don't change the subject, if no one has any other opinions, we will go to the Cirque du Soleil show tomorrow in the east side of St. Gallen?"

"That ......," Erin suddenly raised her hand weakly, "to tell you the truth, tomorrow there is a grand opening on the outskirts of St. Gallen, much larger than Cirque du Soleil, almost a national event. ”

"Oh...... Why haven't we heard of it?"

"You're so involved in training that you don't hear what's going on outside the window. ”

"But I train with a group of young people, and they don't miss anything out of the outside world. ”

"Have you heard of the five-year St. Gallen Horse Race?"

Umma's pretty face showed a sudden expression, "I remember, this seems to be the largest and most famous horse racing event in the three southern provinces?"

"That's right. Erin's eyebrows fluttered, and she became excited.

"This race is open to commoners, merchants, and aristocrats, and not only is there a huge prize fund of millions, but the winner will also receive the honorary title of the Sith Empire royal family himself, which is something that countless horse training families can only dream of. ”

"There is an opportunity to enjoy a Cirque du Soleil show. If you miss the race, you'll have to wait another five years!"

"So, taking advantage of tomorrow's rare opportunity to rest, we might as well ......"

Everyone looked at each other and began to vote in tacit agreement according to the old rules.

Eventually, Linuo shrugged his shoulders regretfully, but his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Then, so happily decided, the Wind Brigade will set out early tomorrow morning to attend the horse race at Brunhill Manor!"