"I've been reading books of ol, The legends and the myths, Achilles and his gold, Hercules and his gifts, Spiderman's control, And Batman with his fists..."

"Whew~..."

Spring, the season of revival of all things. There is still a lot of snow on the road to the outside world, and the morning sun exudes vigorous vitality, swearing that it will return as king, sweeping away the dead air of winter.

The training ground of Sith Town shouted and killed, everyone was conducting intense training under the leadership of Bedwell, Arthur instructed the mayor to go out to purchase raw materials, the blacksmith shop was open, several junior apprentices were watching the blacksmith uncle knock on the source iron material without squinting, and there were two shoulder armor and lower body armor on the iron frame next to him, the blacksmith uncle was sweating profusely with a toothpick in his mouth, and the bronze muscles of the upper body exuded a greasy luster, although he was close to old age, his body was as strong as ever.

On the table next to him were a few blueprints, and the blacksmith attached great importance to these pieces of paper to make several layers of protective measures...

The melodious and cheerful singing from the training ground, spread throughout the Sith town, the people who heard the song were full of hope and laughter, looking at the man and the dog standing on the top of the training ground, although the war was about to start, but because of Lord Arthur, everyone was looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, so that they could hear the lord's song again, and the whole winter was almost a new song every 3 days.

The girls in the tavern always go to bed late, but in the morning they would get up and come to the training ground with countless young girls to watch the shining back. The Baron's singing voice is even more beautiful than that of the bard, when did this kind of music exist in this world.

Morgan Le Fay, Shalene, and Jessica stood at the door of the pharmacy, looking at the somewhat carried away back of the training ground and the crowd gradually gathering towards the training ground on the street, Shalene frowned slightly. "After the master had that nightmare, he ran to the roof every day and sang, so it was better to chat with the flowers and plants. ”

Everyone knows that Charlene likes Arthur, according to the rules of the nobility, she is originally Arthur's person, although Arthur also has a crush on Charlene, but until now he has not said anything at all, and all the young girls in the town like him.

Maybe Arthur was just happy. Morgan Lefy sighed, regretting it when she threw the scabbard into Arthur's body.

The back in the distance was so dazzling in the sunlight, although he did not have the talent to practice swordsmanship and magic, but his subordinate Bedwell was not a master to be messed with. Morgan Le Fay is now very worried about whether his sister will be able to defeat this master whose mind and strategy are far beyond ordinary people, and even Morgan Le Fay cannot grasp Arthur's true thoughts.

Vivien, the fairy of the lake, and Merlin, who were once lovers, both from Avalon, have now broken up.

Merlin supports the young Atto, believing that she can unify the continent and become the ultimate king and lead everyone to defeat the demon king, the young girl Atto has a "dragon's heart" with powerful magical powers, and her sword skills are amazing, pure as the sun, but Vivien has a fancy to the young Arthur, who has many doubts about his background but is born to listen to the voice of all things.

Vivien used Avalon's power to give all the artifacts made by the Ancient Elves to the people she valued, and those who had the right to choose their own path and allegiance.

The strongest of these is the sacred sword Excalibur, as her scabbard "Avalon" allows the wielder to heal quickly from any injuries and even stop the aging of the body.

Unleash your true name, unsheath your sword, and place yourself in your ideal country to shield yourself from all attacks.

"It's good that I didn't tell him my real name about the scabbard. ”

But how could this beautiful witch think of the benevolent brother who was convulsing in the distance, she knew what her real name was, but she couldn't summon it directly because she couldn't supply magic power.

Arthur sat on the wall after he was enough, and Qin Chuan stood next to him proudly, as if he was the master. Arthur touched Qin Chuan's head and looked at the young and beautiful girl below, he will go to Viscount Wayne tomorrow, no matter how perfect the plan is, it must be done by someone, I hope nothing goes wrong.

Morgan Le Fay's attitude is still unclear, and it is better to find a time to talk about it. After all, he can't afford to lose now.

A total of 4 barons under Viscount Wayne are loyal to him, and the other 2 barons except Baron Morlens have more or less some opinions about this insatiable dead fat man, which will be of great benefit to the future rebellion work

"Lord Baron, tell us a little bit about the formation you mentioned. Lord Bruce asked.

Arthur smiled at the men in the training ground, and waved at the group to sit down, and he also sat on the roof. Whenever he was resting, he would tell this group of people about the way he remembered the transformation of the troop formation in his previous life.

In this era, except for the knights and cavalry regiments, which are more likely to attack in teams, all the other troops will only rush in a swarm without any rules at all.

He consulted the records of ancient wars in the collection, a long time ago in the Bright Continent, because of the strength of the individual, most of them did not have a clear system division, all ethnic groups lived together and believed in the only king, and that era was also the most glorious era of various temples.

However, with the migration to the Dawn Continent, gradually splitting and evolving into battles between various races, knights, spearmen, swordsmen, archers, etc. have a truly clear division and training system.

The Warsong system is an evolved version of the Bard's poetry system, which increases courage, speed, attacks, and elimination of anomalous magical states.

This is the fundamental reason why Arthur runs to the roof every day and sings the music he had heard in his previous life, and he really doesn't believe that he can't drum up a war song with his IQ, which is thousands of years ahead.

"The winter training is almost over, what I want to say must be listened to with my heart Starting tomorrow, I will guide you to train according to this method, this battle formation is called the Macedonian phalanx, which is composed of a mixture of multiple arms, you are honored to be a member of the first combat unit under my command, this set of formations is actually the main..."

Bediwell stood in front of everyone and looked at his friend, yesterday he was also shocked by this invincible formation, who would have thought that someone who used to only chat with weeds would one day actually invent this formation, where is a fool is simply a genius.

...

If the emperor had known, his own fame formation would have made Su Xia so casually become his invention and jump out of the coffin in anger.