Chapter Eighty-Six: The Destiny of Heaven
In this way, half a month passed quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Half a moon later, on a loft, Artis looked at the people who were being trained below and nodded with satisfaction.
"Your Majesty, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Beside him, a very young-looking, handsome-looking man bowed slightly, looking at Artis and said.
Artis nodded slightly: "Kekus, it's been half a month since this group of people was selected, what is the result?"
"Very nice. ”
"Although it has only been half a month, the effect is still good because most of the people who have been selected have a good foundation and are diligent themselves. At present, it seems that there is no problem at all in assigning some basic posts to various places. ”
"Even, among them, there are a lot of excellent talents. He looked at Artis and said.
"Oh?" Artis was a little curious, "It's rare to be able to make you feel good too." ”
To this, Kerkus just smiled: "It doesn't have to be talent, it's just that some people's talent is really amazing." ”
"Let's go check it out. Artis nodded.
After a while, half a day later, Artis took Queus and the others to a large camp.
Inside the camp, there were many people training at this time.
Different from the training methods of ordinary soldiers, although the things trained by these people are also uniform, they are not ordinary weapons and the like, but real combat skills and fighting spirit.
These people are shirtless, most of them carry a giant sword in their hands, they are all sweating like rain, and they are doing some complicated movements.
In front of them were knight instructors, with a faint fighting spirit, all of whom were real knight-level powerhouses.
These are some of the knights that Artis recruited and subdued during this time, and their origins are complicated, and they were pulled here to teach students at this time.
There is a hot atmosphere on the field, if you look at it faintly, you can find that the body of everyone on the field is in a special state, and the fighting spirit on the body comes and goes, as if it is brewing.
"Well, the fighting spirit is already breeding, as long as it continues like this for another half a month, I think we will be able to successfully comprehend the fighting spirit. ”
Outside the field, Artis nodded and said.
At this time, a person in the field walked over and looked at Artis and saluted slightly.
"Your Majesty, this is one of the governors of this camp. ”
Kerkus looked at each other and said: "At present, these recruited officers have to train various martial arts and participate in various ceremonies and ceremonies to worship the god of nature during the day, and they still need to rehearse at night. ”
"And the best of them, by order of Your Majesty, will be selected to hold the higher positions of centurion. ”
"Oh, what's the standard?"
Artis asked with a smile.
"Through the martial arts assessment every five days, as well as the usual performance and their respective backgrounds, they are selected. ”
Cockus responded.
"It just so happens that Your Majesty is here today, why don't you just watch their assessment here?"
Hearing this, Artis smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”
"Let's hold a banquet here today, so that I can take a good look at your achievements. ”
Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky, and saw that a little bit of luck on the field was constantly entangled with each other, and there was a little expectation in his heart.
So, it was noon.
When the news spread that the king had personally come here to hold a banquet for the soldiers who had participated in the examination, it immediately caused a reaction in the camp.
Originally, they came here to be able to make achievements, and even had the idea of making their family nobles again. And if you can show your bravery in front of the king, you will definitely be more appreciated.
With this in mind, the already fierce and ferocious atmosphere in the camp became even more tense, and almost everyone was training hard to show the king the best side of himself.
However, among them, there are exceptions.
"Ogding, it's almost time for the assessment, why don't you step up your training?" a voice came from behind.
In front, Ogding sat quietly on the sidelines, the shabby leather armor on his body had now been replaced by a linen robe.
He looked calm, and although he was burly and strong, he had a kind of composure that stood out compared to the anxious faces around him.
"Arnold, what's the use of stepping up training now?"
He stood up, looked at the people behind him, and said, "From now to the next assessment, there are only a few hours left, during this time, even if you devote yourself to training, how much progress can you get?"
"I even think that because of overly intense training, my physical exertion is too great, and even sprains are more likely. ”
Seeing him say this, behind him, Arnold was speechless for a while, and could only smile bitterly: "Of course I know this truth." ”
"It's just that the people around us are training hard, and only we are resting here, and Your Majesty will have a bad impression of us when he sees it. ”
In response, Ogding only shook his head and did not continue to reply.
With the movements of the two of them, there seemed to be a little fluctuation gradually spreading, affecting something.
"Cockus, what do you think of those two guys?"
On an occasion they didn't know, Artis looked at the two Ogding in the distance and said lightly.
"It's a little clever. Cockus looked at them and said.
"It's nice to be able to not be influenced by what people around you think. However, if this is the case, it still doesn't see anything. ”
Artis nodded in agreement, and then the corners of his mouth moved, and he was about to speak.
However, at this moment, a little fluctuation came from afar, with a little familiar feeling, which made him slightly stunned.
"This familiar feeling?"
He muttered to himself, a little confused, and then looked up into the distance, his pale golden eyes shining brightly.
Above the sky, a little spiritual light of faith is gradually condensing, and underneath, countless fortunes are intertwined with each other, making the entire camp look extremely complicated.
However, in the midst of these complex and chaotic fortunes, a little purple is particularly conspicuous, even under the cover of countless fortunes, it is still clearly visible.
And after this purple qi appeared, above the head of Artis, a fragment of a star suddenly brightened up, vibrating slightly, and the continuously blessed destiny on it seemed to be pulled by something, which was extremely profound.
At the same time, a little longing came to mind, like a traveler who had been hungry for a long time and suddenly saw delicious food.
Sensing the throbbing in his heart, following the faint purple qi, Artis looked at the source, but it was Ogding.
I saw that in the field of vision of the gods, above Ogding's head, a little bruised natal was particularly conspicuous. And above his life, a faint layer of bruised and purple luck shrouded him, protecting him.
That's remarkable.
With the bruising natal life, it means that you can go straight to the fifth level without hindrance, plus the luck of the bruising, it is a fifth-level seed, if you don't die halfway, after growing up smoothly, there is a great possibility of entering the fifth level.
Artis raised his eyes again, revealing the traction in the dark, and the divine power in his body was urged and blessed on his eyes.
Suddenly, the last barrier of luck was broken, and the real scene was revealed.
I saw that above Ogding's body, a small fragment of stars was flickering slightly, and a little destiny was constantly drawn by it, turning into a thin layer of purple luck, which was continuously blessed on top of his destiny.
"Is it even a potential contender for the world's personality and the son of the world?"
Seeing this scene, Ardis was slightly surprised in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.
After all, the sons of the world are divided, and each is inherited by others, and those who occupy a larger share and officially participate in the hegemony can naturally lead the world consciousness and form their own general trend, that is, the pillar of heaven.
Those with a smaller share can only lurk silently, and the number of these people is relatively large. Although it cannot form its own general trend, it also has the qualifications to compete and is a potential competitor.
This is the same as the founding dynasty of the previous life, the founder is naturally wise and martial, with a mandate of heaven, but those who have made great achievements in war and are wise and wise, do they not have a mandate of heaven?
Naturally, there are, but it is nothing more than the difference between more and less shares.
And in the vast northern region, it is naturally impossible for only a few people such as Artis to have personalities, and there are obviously lurking Heavenly Mandates, and there are even quite a few of them.
There is one in front of you.
At this moment, Artis looked at the tiny fragment above the other party's head, silent.
The fragment was very small, probably less than one-fifth of Artis, but it also had a thin destiny, silently blessing him.
Seeing the destiny of heaven, Artis's heart was also hesitating.
"To kill or not to kill?"
If he directly orders the other party to be beheaded, then judging from the current situation, the other party will definitely not be able to escape, and then with the death of the other party, Artis can take the opportunity to devour the other party's destiny in order to go further.
However, this level does not help much for the current situation.
After all, this Mandate of Heaven is too weak, and it would be a pity to kill it like this.
Artis thought so in his heart, and then, as his thoughts gradually became clearer, the killing intent that had risen in an instant gradually dissipated, and finally returned to calm.
In the darkness, because the murderous aura dissipated, the thoughts gradually became clear, and the stars that had been trembling above their heads gradually returned to calm and no longer trembled.