Roy stared out the window.

The Green Tower Manor in the summer is full of life. A dozen or so slaves and seven or eight Polabel farmers were working bare-chested in the vineyards and fields.

Some are reinforcing scaffolds for grapes that are already growing more and more, and some are hoeing. A few young and lively men, from time to time tossed the mud in their hands and teased each other, and when Uncle Poshikin's loud voice sounded, they laughed and stuck out their tongues, and went on working, their sweaty bodies shining in the sun.

The women are also busy with their own things. The cooks who prepared lunch came and went in a hurry, urging the maids in the yard to quickly peel out the potatoes. In the distance, the women of the Porabel peasant family were busy on the edge of the fields and pastures, and several maids wore white turbans with long hair tied up, and carried basins full of clothes, talking and laughing and walking to the river.

Today is the day of the Victory Parade, and someone has already made an appointment to go into the city to see it. A group of people have been chattering downstairs for a long time. When an ox cart and a freight wagon creaked along. Everyone rushed up excitedly. The car was already packed. There were also people who ran from a distance in a panic and lost their shoes, causing a burst of laughter from everyone.

Roy looked a little distracted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"Are you sure you're going to wear this to the ball?" Behind her, Mai'er crossed her waist and hooked her fingers in a white summer shirt, standing next to the wardrobe with an incredulous expression.

"Is there a problem?" Roy turned around and looked at her.

"The ball at the Duke's Palace!" "Malt was about to cried, "even if you don't like to wear a dress, at least you have to wear a better outfit, not nothing." Last week I made you two unkempt jackets with ruff collars in town, as well as a knight's jacket and new boots. Why don't you wear it?"

"I'm not a nobleman, why do I dress so well?" Roy muttered.

"Then you can't dress worse than other people's waiters, can you?" Mai'er hooked her finger at her summer shirt. Pouted. "It's a shame that people don't know that you are the master of Green Tower Manor, and if you are known, where will my face go?"

The corners of Karenic's mouth, which was standing on the sidelines, hooked the corners of his mouth, and both Ivan and Grandet couldn't help but laugh.

"What does it matter. Roy laughed, "The ball is a place for the nobles. I didn't go there to dance. In case a fight breaks a good clothes, they don't lose money. ”

"That's right," Malt thought for a moment. Nodding and complaining, "I can't bear to let others waste such good clothes." Two sets of clothes cost me four gold miles. Prices in Muni City are getting higher and higher. ”

As she spoke, she walked over to Roy, grabbed his arm, and exhaled. "Sir, don't you really take me to the prom? I haven't been to prom in a long time. ”

"Not today. Roy shook his head.

"Humph!" said Malt, puffing out her cheeks. Glared at him, put the summer shirt on his wrist, his slender body turned, and his skirt flew, "I'll go and iron you, put it on the bed in your bedroom, and go downstairs for lunch in a while!"

Oliver, who was a fake tiger, yelled at Roy twice, bared his teeth, signaled that he was the same enemy as Miss Malt, and turned around and followed Malt's feet out of the room.

Roy laughed. It wasn't until the door closed and the sound of brisk footsteps disappeared at the end of the hallway that he smiled, gently stroked the spatial ring in his hand, and took out the ruling.

Since the completion of the first evolution yesterday, the verdict has been in a state of slumber, silent. And at this time, holding the verdict, Roy felt like holding a living life in his hands. It's like a butterfly, after sleeping, it has to break out of its cocoon. It is as if you can feel the vibration of the wings, which symbolize the vitality of life, in your hands. ...,

Roy calmed down, released his senses, and disappeared into the verdict.

In the world of ruling, the sky is still gray. Roy saw the mountains where the dwarves fought, the demon cities where the swordsmen fought, and more of it, the endless mountains and darkness. From time to time, a stream of fiery red lava erupted from the distant night, illuminating the outline of the undulating mountains.

Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning struck right down from the sky and hit a hill in front of Roy.

This lightning bolt was thicker and bigger than anything Roy had ever seen. Moreover, when it struck the ground, it did not disappear, but froze there instantly. It is like a giant tree composed of thousands of light patterns, standing up to the sky.

Countless clouds of dust, swirling around the lightning, gradually formed a black storm. Lightning twisted and crackled through the storm, sticking out of its branches, dancing through the storm.

A moment later, the lightning that rushed into the sky, along with the storm, formed a huge whirlpool. The gray sky and clouds gradually began to flow. Like a pool of stagnant water, it suddenly found its outlet, and was constantly swept into a whirlpool centered on lightning, constantly turning into a cloud of black mist, spinning, and sinking into the ground.

Roy was completely stunned by the spectacle. I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly noticed that the sky was gradually getting brighter. The gray, oppressive sky was as clean and transparent as if it had been washed by water. A few white clouds are floating in the sky, and the mountains in the distance are already clearly visible.

A few small grasses, breaking through the ground from under Roy's feet, grew and stretched rapidly.

Their appearance is like a horn sounding underground. After a while, countless grasses and countless green sprouts came out of the soil. The dense green grass, centered on the hill where the lightning was, with Roy as the center, and the distant lakes and rocks as the center, spread out like ripples in the water, and connected them together.

The whole world is like being splashed with green paint, and it is full of life. Countless large trees rose from the ground and stretched out their branches. Countless wildflowers bloomed, thousands of purples and reds.

Just when Roy grew his mouth and was dizzying, two figures appeared beside him.

"Spectacular, isn't it?" the familiar voice of the dwarven axe ringed in Roy's ears.

"Axe Spirit, Sword Spirit!" Roy turned his head. looked at the tall and short figures in surprise, "Are you awake?!"

"Nonsense. The Axe rolled his eyes as usual. And the sword spirit. He smiled and looked at Roy, but did not speak. A pair of blue eyes, deep and sharp.

Although he followed the sword spirit to fight in the magic city countless times, but at this time. Seeing such a vivid sword spirit, Roy was still a little unaccustomed. He looked at the sword spirit for a long time. He asked, looking around.

"What's going on?"

"The verdict has completed the first evolution," Sword Spirit said. "The main spiritual realm is opened. ”

"Lord Spiritual Domain?" Roy heard the word for the first time. A look of confusion.

"This is the realm of the ruling spirit," the awakened sword spirit was not as cold and silent as when he fought, but on the contrary, more like a personable gentleman. The tone is gentle, and the bearing is calm. "We're all sealed here. So, we are not judging the true machine spirits. We were able to live. It all depends on the spiritual power of the Lord's Spirit. ”

As he spoke, the sword spirit pointed to the lightning bolt on the mountain not far away and said, "That's the main spirit." After absorbing enough energy, he broke the ban and opened up the realm that belonged to him. Just like a tree, the main spiritual realm is the branches of the tree, and me and the axe spirit, as well as the other people's realms, the branches and leaves, are attached to it. ”...,

"That," Roy looked at the lightning thoughtfully, and asked in his heart while slandering that the main spirit of the ruling had changed into a vortex and turned into lightning, and that he was not human, "What is the use of this main spirit domain?"

"It's a lot of use," the sword spirit smiled, "More of it, you'll only know when the judgment evolves again in the future." Now, however, I can tell you a few peculiarities about this main realm. First of all, because this is the realm of the Lord's spiritual control, it is the Lord here, and everything, including time, is under its control."

Speaking of this, Sword Spirit looked at Roy with a smile and said, "Do you understand what these are for?"

Roy's eyes lit up amazingly.

Even a fool knows that if he can slow down the time tenfold, it means that he can cultivate here for one day, and he can cultivate outside for ten days. Cultivate here for a year, but you can practice outside for ten years!

It's just against the sky!

"Is this true?" Roy felt as if his voice was shaking.

"Of course!" the Sword Spirit nodded, "However, the power of the ruling is limited, and after the first evolution, he can only provide you with twice as much time. In other words, two days here are one day outside. Moreover, because you can't absorb spiritual power here, you can only practice martial arts that don't use spiritual power here, and you can't practice Dou Qigong and meditation. ”

Roy opened his mouth, deflated.

If this is the case, the effect of this time increase is extremely limited. After all, the improvement of magic and fighting spirit requires spiritual power. And here, it's just a long time to make yourself feel like it's been a long time.

Seeing Roy's appearance, the dwarf axe spirit pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to do? To put it bluntly, it's to double your speed, whether it's cultivation or something else. But the outside time is the same. If it can make you beat others for a hundred years a year, then let's fight with the demons!"

Roy rolled his eyes.

"Of course, it's not without benefits," the sword spirit looked at Roy with a smile and said, "First of all, the time it will take you to awaken the bow spirit will be twice as fast as before, and secondly, you will have more time to learn from us." ”

Roy's Khan came down at that time.

It's nothing with the axe spirit slashing demon clan, but with this he even has the heart to die.

"There are two more benefits to this evolution of the main spirit," the sword spirit said leisurely: "One, in the future, our respective realms will increase in difficulty even more than before. Like changing gravity, or making your opponent faster"

Roy wanted to turn around and leave.

But fortunately, the sword spirit said next: "Two, we can help you." ”

"Help me?" Roy was stunned, "How?"

"Boy, sue you, after this ruling evolves, our strength has recovered one-seventh of what it used to be," the sword spirit said, "And more importantly, we can borrow your body and fight for you." ”

Roy was taken aback: "Fight for me?"

"Well, of course, it takes the ruling to have enough energy to support us," Sword Spirit said, "At the same time. Your own strength can't be too weak. You know, although we have only recovered one-seventh of our strength. It can really be used. It's not something your body can handle right now. ”

"Hmph, it's you kid who is too stupid," the axe spirit added, "if you let the rulings complete the evolution when you wake me up." I could have helped you fight a long time ago. ”

Roy was surprised and depressed again: "You didn't say it again. ”

The dwarf was a little embarrassed. With a cold snort, he turned his head away. In fact, he was the most careless of the Seven Great Disciples, and his brain was the most difficult to use. Therefore. Everyone else knows about it, but he doesn't pay much attention to it alone. But it was Roy who woke up first. Therefore, he did not know such a thing until now. ...,

"The energy of the judgment can't be wasted casually," the sword spirit said, "We help you, it's just to save your life at a critical moment." Moreover. The experience of life and death in reality is also very important for your growth. You have to understand that. ”

Roy nodded honestly. Maybe it's because I've seen too much of the sword spirit's tragic fighting style. He had a natural sense of awe for the sword spirit. This feeling is completely different from being with an axe spirit and scolding each other.

"Finally, there's another bonus," the sword spirit smiled and shook Roy out of the world of judgment with a wave of his hand, "See for yourself." ”

Roy's eyes flickered, and when he regained his concentration, he found himself in the room. Still holding the ruling in the form of an axe.

From the day it was ruling, it was this black and inconspicuous appearance.

Although he knew that what he was holding in his hand was the most mysterious artifact of all time, to be honest, if it weren't for the Judgment World and the Seven Great Disciples, Roy wouldn't have been able to see the difference between the Judgment and an ordinary axe. It is no heavier than other axes, no more beautiful than other axes, has a variety of attacks, and is not sharper than other weapons.

Roy believed that if he handed this axe to someone else, and then seriously told the other party that it was an artifact, the final result would be to be hacked to death by someone else.

But now, the ruling in his hand is changing.

On the black axe, a blood-like red light flowed. The red light swallowed the black, as if the furnace fire was refining steel. When the red light flashed on the axe's blade for the last time and disappeared, Roy noticed that the shape of the axe had completely changed.

The length of the handle has increased by about 10 centimeters, and the body of the axe has become thicker. If the previous axe looked a little shabby, now, at least this axe looks relatively normal. At least put it together with those two-star and three-star weapons, absolutely no one can tell the difference.

Roy activated the battle ring and poured the fighting energy into the ruling, and a cold light lit up from the axe.

Roy found that his vindictiveness became more vigorous after entering the ruling. This is exactly the feeling that the demonic weapon envelops the energy of heaven and earth through the battle ring and increases its attack power.

He swung his axe excitedly, only to hear a soft sound, and the heavy long table beside him was broken in two like tofu.

Looking at the ruling in his hand, Roy excitedly turned into a sword again, and then into a bow, and had a lot of fun. All of a sudden, the furniture in the room suffered. In particular, the wooden table was cut into pieces by him with seven swords and eight axes, not to mention, and he also shot it to pieces with a bow and arrow.

"Dead man, what are you mad about?

When the angry Malt pushed the door open, Roy was holding the sword with a happy face. I thought to myself, do you want to try those nobles tonight?

At night, the ducal castle is lit up and lively.

The huge crystal chandeliers had already been lit and pulled up to the ceiling by chains. The windproof lamps around the room, in the corridors, in the stairwells and on the walls inside and outside the castle walls were also lit.

On the main tower of the castle, several mages formed a circle and stood solemnly under the gaze of people upstairs and downstairs.

As they chanted, a huge magic circle inscribed on the main tower lit up. A circle of light with a circle on the outside and a six-pointed star and countless intricate patterns on the inside gradually rose.

With the appearance of this aperture, the magic array was like a dandelion blown away by the wind, flying up countless small clusters of light, cruising and floating in the dark night sky. Suddenly, a huge pillar of light shot straight into the sky. And these thousands of small clusters of light also suddenly dispersed. Fluttering in all directions of the castle.

The whole castle was shrouded in these white elves. It was as if the people had suddenly returned from early summer to the snowy night of Christmas. ...,

A small ball of light crashed into the city wall. Absorbed by the magic pattern engraved on the city wall. The second small light cluster. It also submerged into the city walls. Then, one by one, a thousand, ten thousand small white clusters of light were embedded in the flower-like magical nodes of the castle walls. The whole castle. It gradually lit up. From afar, it looks like a crystal palace in a fairyland.

Horse-drawn carriages. They drove into the castle one after another and stopped in front of the main hall. A servant in a black tuxedo stepped forward to open the door and politely ushered the guests in.

The prom hasn't started yet. There were already hundreds of guests arriving at the castle. Everyone gathered on the lawn of the garden. Chatting in twos and threes.

A nobleman took his obsessive gaze away from the beautiful castle and exclaimed, "I heard that the magic pattern of this castle, called Blossoming Flowers, was designed by Master Bai himself, and every time it is activated, it will cost at least 10,000 gold and Lu Lang. For so many years. This is the first time I've seen the Grand Duke activate this set of magic patterns. ”

"Sure enough, it's worthy of its name!" another nobleman said, holding a wine glass, "Master Bai's masterpiece." It's not something you can see. ”

Everyone nodded yes.

However, at this moment, a cold snort came: "It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery is not for our nobles to enjoy." There is actually a group of mud legs who also came to the ball, it is really a cow chewing peonies, and it is a tyrannical thing!"

Everyone looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The man who spoke was none other than Quincy's grandfather, Earl Jones Sr. Standing beside him was Bruno's father, the Count of Walter. These two nobles in Lulian, although they are not important tasks, they also have their own territories, and they can be regarded as powerful and powerful.

But everyone heard that on the entrance day of the first training camp, these two children from the family and the few civilian students who saved Philip started a fight.

It is said that these two were still holding Gustas hostage at that time, but Gustas was stunned and did not give them this face. Although on the surface, the second and third training camps were gladly accepted, everyone knew that Quincy and Bruno were actually swept away. The two training camps that connected the hands were finally swallowed by pinching his nose.

This incident can make the two families lose face, and some nobles who have a grudge with them will take it out and laugh at it from time to time, so angry that Jones and Walter went home and hid for a long time.

But today, these two appeared together. And the mud legs in their mouths naturally refer to those students in the first training camp.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed because they all understood that if they were just invited to the ball, these two probably wouldn't have brought it up themselves to reveal their scars. But when a few prayer hours ago, the conversation between Lord Scarlett and a guy named Roy spread throughout the aristocratic circle, tonight's situation was different.

Regarding the student named Roy, everyone also temporarily found someone to understand something. His identity, as well as the conflict between him and the children of the nobility since entering the school, have also figured out a little bit of a rough idea. This guy was one of the civilian cadets who had beaten Quincy and Bruno in the first place. Moreover, it is said that he is still a freshman, and is not part of the civilian team that saved Philip.

And I heard that after this guy entered the school, he faced the challenge of the children of the nobility, and he was extremely rampant. has become the public enemy of the aristocracy of the entire academy.

Now among the nobles on this lawn, there are many people who are the parents of these noble children in the first training camp. It's just that I haven't heard my own children talk about it before.

When I heard that guy was actually trying to provoke the dignity of Lord Scarlett this time, no one could hold it back.

You must know that after the battle of Medin City, the 12th Army of the Frontier Army, which was ordered to go south, and the private armies of some nobles around Lulian had already entered Lulian. The reason for the Grand Duke's return to the city was not only to celebrate the victory and boost the morale of the people, but also to welcome the two troops. ..., the commander of the Twelfth Legion was Qiu Shanhai, and the leader of the other nobles was the Prince of York, the uncle of His Majesty Edward I. Of course, according to tradition, the Prince of York was not responsible for commanding the army, and the supplies and troops he brought with him would eventually be handed over to Archduke Adolf. Watch from the wall yourself.

But with such an old prince here, who would dare not give face to Lord Scarlett?

Quincy and Bruno seized an opportunity to vent. The reason why they speak at this time is because everyone has a tacit understanding in private. Scarlett is a nobleman, everyone doesn't have to stammer on weekdays, but on such an occasion, no matter what, you have to roll up your sleeves and fight the same enemy!

What's more, their children were inseparable from this matter in the first place.

Come to think of it, that little hillbilly is really pitiful!

As soon as tonight is over, he will be expelled from the academy, and he will be given dozens of lashes and sent to the quarry, which is light. If he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it is not impossible to put on the hat of attacking the nobles and be convicted of sinking. Even if he was a cadet of the first training camp.

Can a lowly civilian still be able to turn the sky upside down?

Sure enough, it was another 2,000 votes! There was one last day left. The bandit army is mighty!The verdict book friend is mighty!.

Also, thank you

The promise of the gods is forever and how they did not know each other and support them at the beginning. The two are mighty