Section IV

After resting for one night, the next day is endless physical exercise and magic training, until the strength is completely exhausted, the devil-like coach will not let go of these people at all, until the blood magic array on the body is completely absorbed by the body, rest for one night, and then continue to repeat the embroidery of the first day, of course, Fez can't recognize the difference between the two magic arrays, at least in Fez's eyes, the two magic arrays are so complicated, and then repeat the exercise of the body.

Thus Fez and the others persisted in an inhuman life for three weeks, during which hundreds of people disappeared into the crowd, all of whom did not notice the difference in the tormented children, who just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Fez, too, underwent nearly eight rounds of cycling, which is not the highest record, but it is only one round short of the highest record.

In the end, there were 1,100 people left, three of whom insisted on nine rounds, and there were two girls, and thirty people for eight rounds, so the players who barely reached the eighth round in this way did not receive much attention, but this qiē was the result of Fez's control, because at the end of the fifth round, although Fez's body changed, it was more of a change in his thoughts, and Fez's calm personality became a little impulsive, belligerent, and a hint of killing.

So he decisively slowed down the pace, and at the same time tried to restrain this killing intent and impulse, and finally achieved such an achievement.

However, after three weeks of demon training, the children immediately cheered when they heard that this round of training was over, and the same was true for the three strongest people who had connected to the nine rounds of real yàn.

But in the face of them, they are more brutally trained, and the result of the recent period of time is completely released--killing and killing.

After these three weeks, all the people who have been in the field have been promoted to the level of a lower-level magician as long as they have gone through five rounds of real yàn's strength level.

In this way, everyone was given a magic glove (equivalent to a wand, that is, a glove with an unknown magical beast skin tattooed with a magic array) and a dagger, and nothing else.

Fez will have to face different types of magical beasts every day, from low to high, getting stronger and stronger, of course, they don't have to be killed, if they fail, they will be invited out of the real room, and then sent to different places.

The first round of Fez was to face a wild boar whose strength was equivalent to an apprentice, except for the thick skin and strong strength, Qiē had no other advantages at all, but it was such an opponent, which also made Fez's fireball and wind blade have no effect on the wild boar, and even the dagger had no effect, and finally Fez also used the new magic he had just learned to build a wall of fire, and then used his own speed advantage to take the wild boar around in a circle, and finally the wild boar was completely roasted.

In the last round, he faced a wind chasing wolf one level higher than Fes, and now Fez can be said to have some experience in facing these monsters, but in the face of this extremely fast, magical, and his magic and physical attacks can't break the opponent's defense, there is no way at all.

All Fez's ability to rely on is cast speed and attack accuracy, and a fireball attacks the mouth of the Wind Chaser while it casts magic, but even this can only anger the Wind Chaser and leave wounds on his body.

Fez, who was gradually in a desperate situation, did not find that the wounds he received were healing rapidly, and with excessive blood loss, although the brain became more and more difficult to control, but his speed and attack power were getting bigger and bigger.

The last man and the wolf fell at the same time, but Fez lost too much blood and his body was not supported, and the wind chasing wolf was also because of too much blood, and it was also the reason for the loss of blood, which was also the reason for Fez's victory.

Fez's woke up with no idea that he had beaten the Storm Chasers, and that he was one of only two to defeat ten opponents.

This round is over, there is still a day before the final departure, and there are only more than three hundred users who have left, these are all people who have gone through five rounds of two real years, and all the seven brothers of Fez's own are there, in fact, this is all Fez's words to keep death away from him, and he will persist until the end every time, as for the fifty companions who came with Fez, only about twenty people remained.

On the last day, it can be said that it is extremely easy for those who stay, but also the most cruel time, because they are facing a real person, a death row prisoner whose limbs are chained, of course, the death row prisoner gets the right to not die as long as he defeats the other party, and the real yàn gets the order to kill the opponent, they can leave here, of course, the messenger did not say the latter sentence, no matter what, they will leave here tomorrow.

Fez's was locked in a dark dark room, and Fez's faint vision of the death row prisoner in front of him who was chained to his limbs, the other party hung his head down, lifeless, but Faith Guò's breath could hear that the other party was not as simple as it seemed.

However, Fez is not ready to end the other party's life, just like promising his parents and the principal - live well, not only to live well, but also to trample on the lives of others, even if the other party is a death row prisoner, life is running out, as long as the other party does not threaten his own life, Fez can sit here for a day, no matter what, he will leave here the next day.

But Fez wanted to sit back and wait for the end of the day, but the researchers in white coats who were recording the number of jù obviously didn't want to wait any longer.

The chains that bound the death row prisoners were slowly loosening, and the death row prisoners felt this abnormality for the first time, and also knew the other party's purpose, which was to let the two of them live and die with each other.

"Aren't you going to kill me, boy? They're relaxing their restrictions on me, and it's not easy for you to kill me in a moment. Although Holmed knew that speaking out would make him vigilant, as an elder, he would not be able to play a conspiracy with a back, and he also knew that as a solid supporter of this plan and a researcher, he knew too many secrets, and they would not let them go, so Holmd had already seen through life and death, and perhaps being killed was a relief.

"How do you know I'm going to kill you, but why should I kill you, and why are you locked up here?" said Fez, though in a deep voice, but his childish tone still showed Fez's age.

"Because of this project, this real yàn, I used to be the main researcher, in order to let the real yàn better play the combat power, improve the survival rate, the use of death row prisoners for the real yàn is also proposed by me, I can't imagine that now it is my turn, this should be retribution!" Holmd said a little bleakly.

"You just have to kill me, and you're good to go. ”

"Then why are you being locked up here?" Fez, a little curious, asked.

Holmd was a little lonely, why he was locked up in himself, maybe it was just that he had discovered some people's secrets, and suddenly Holmd thought of a strange note, if he died, then this secret would really become a secret, maybe it would be better for him to say it now, although it would be heard by those who recorded it outside, but it was like being brought to hell!

Thinking about this, Holmd also relaxed, not seeking the relief of death, at least not until the secret was finished.

"Actually, this project began thousands of years ago, in order to create the most powerful soldier, a blood magic force that grows rapidly by killing people.

However, a thousand years ago, due to the failure of the real yàn, the real yàn body broke away from the control and caused a lot of damage, and then was forced to go underground for research, but until now the research has not been interrupted.

It wasn't until the war twenty years ago that the upper echelons of power were in desperate need of a powerful force to protect the empire, and this reality was turned to semi-bright research.

It was at that time that I was recruited into this project as a heraldic mage, and I was also affected by that war, and I was absolutely unable to enter the empire, and I had to have fresh blood to rush into the empire in order to save this ancient empire, so I spared no effort to study blood pattern magic.

I know that five years ago, by chance, I discovered that the true purpose of researching this plan had changed, not for the pursuit of the ultimate warrior, but for the sake of the speciality of some people*, and the blood crystals left behind by the real ones were appropriated by some people using their privileges to appropriate others.

In order to gain great power for themselves, these people do not hesitate to kill all users who are not controlled, seize their power, and for those who threaten their position and strength, even if they completely obey orders, they will erase their consciousness and achieve complete control.

So I got up, and for the sake of the future of the empire, I reacted the situation upwards, but there was no return, and in the end I was imprisoned here, and there was no trial.

Now that you know my secret, aren't you going to kill me?" Holmd briefly told his secret, and looked around to find out where the surveillance system was installed, but Holmd, who had lost his power, finally gave up.

"Since there is nothing wrong with you, then I will not let myself go. "Fez is not an indiscriminate killing of innocent people, for the empire to make himself real, Fez does not feel that there is anything wrong, every qiē is for the empire, of course, this is in the case of the theory is right, the fault is the fault of the above few for the sake of power, for the sake of secret, do not hesitate to kill their own superiors.

"You won't kill me, but I'll kill you, even if I still have a breath! Holmd said resolutely.

"I won't kill you, but I won't be killed by you. "Fez still hasn't touched the slightest murderous intent, and still believes that people's hearts are good, and the bad ones are only a few people.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Holmed reminded: "I hope you will use that kind of bloody magic as little as possible in the future, but this is not something you can control, it is a passive magic, and what you can do is to kill as little as possible."

Don't kill for the sake of power, or you will be killed and controlled, and eventually become their weapon. ”

"Well, I promise you, I won't kill in pursuit of power. "Fez makes a decision, but Fez will fight to protect it.

"I've been studying how to control these blood warriors and blood mages, but I'm also secretly studying the magic that lifts the control in this way, although I haven't done it, but I still made a lot of experiments, but they are all in my space ring, and now they have been confiscated.

But there is one thing they can't take away, all the information is in my head, and I also know an ancient magic that can be used by ordinary people without magic - memory inheritance, I hope you can continue my research, and don't let our country, our people, become the instrument of some people's conspiracy. "Holmd knows that time is running out, and he must use the inheritance magic to the best of his ability.

Ancient Magic, Memory Inheritance, although theoretically anyone can use it, but in practice the user must have absolute theoretical skills and selfless dedication, because the necessary condition for experimenting with magic is the user's life, and what is obtained is the memory of the caster.

Holmd had completely abandoned his life, using his own life as a condition to give his magical knowledge and test records to Fez.

The huge memory was directly reflected in Fez's brain, and the instantaneous mental rush led to the confusion of Fez's thinking, an almost instinctive reaction, and the brain immediately fell into a pause, that is, a coma, but Holmd's memory continued to transmit.