Fifteen years later...

On a plain, a handsome young man stood quietly, looking at a training ground outside the field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the field, young men were sweating in it, holding simple wooden swords and the like to sweat themselves, and in it, they were faintly divided into several groups and trained within their own ranges.

And depending on the range, the content and intensity of the training are also very different.

Some were still holding wooden swords, while others were already holding specialized weapons.

Among them, there are also some people who are filled with a faint bloody aura, like veterans who have been on the battlefield and criminals who have killed people, exuding a fierce aura.

Hundreds of people were training in the field, and the sound was so loud that it looked quite imposing.

Seeing this, Artis nodded slightly, looking at the top of the place, observing the number of qi.

I saw that above this place, a thick white rose one after another, faintly condensed, condensed into a red luck, with a sharp momentum constantly spreading around.

"Nadir, what do you think of now?" asked Artis, looking at a middle-aged man beside him.

The man was dressed in leather armor and wore a long sword, and a deep scar on his face stood horizontally, looking quite fierce.

However, at this time, he looked at Artis, his face was quite respectful, and said, "This level is already stronger than the army of the vast majority of lords. ”

Seeing this, Artis nodded slightly, and then sighed again: "Although after more than a year of careful training, food, equipment, training, and all aspects have done the best we can do so far, but in the end it is just an ordinary army. ”

"This army is better if it encounters the armies of other lords, but if it encounters the armies of the city-state kingdoms, then there is no chance of victory. Nadir, do you know why?"

On the other side, Nadir was stunned for a moment, and a trace of consternation appeared on his originally fierce and unusual face, and then he thought, "Is it because there are a large number of knights in the city-state's army?"

Seeing this, Artis nodded slightly, he looked ahead, the training ground of hundreds of people, and said silently: "In the battle between city-states and city-states, there are a large number of nobles. These nobles may be just a branch of a certain aristocratic family, they may be downtrodden, or they may have a low status in the family, but compared to the private soldiers we train privately, they have one thing that we can't compare. ”

"Young Master is saying, vindictive?" On the other side, Nadir listened to what Artis said and responded silently.

Seeing this, Artis nodded, and then said: "A nobleman, even if it is broken, can support the consumption of the normal training of a family's men, so as long as the ancestors have a fighting spirit, they can get the opportunity to practice fighting qi, maybe most people can only become a knight and a servant, but it is far stronger than a commoner." ”

"And in civilian families, they can't even eat enough meals, and they run around all day long for their livelihood, where can they get that body, where can they get that energy to train. Not to mention that the most important Dou Qi cultivation method was only circulated among the nobility. Even if it is occasionally disseminated, it will only be secretly circulated by the beneficiaries, and it is impossible to give it to ordinary civilians. ”

This is actually a kind of monopoly, very similar to certain periods of antiquity in previous lives. However, unlike the ancient monopoly of the previous life, the monopoly of this world is extremely strong.

Different from the easy popularization of ordinary book knowledge, the cultivation of vindictive spirit itself is a very expensive process, at least it requires enough meals, meat at meals, and sufficient time investment. And these things, ordinary civilians do not have at all.

In addition, the cultivation of vindictive spirit itself has its own difficulties, and it is almost impossible to succeed in a civilian who has never been educated and has not been taught by his predecessors.

These, together with some other factors, have led to a situation in which the extraordinary power in this world is monopolized by the aristocracy, and no matter how much the commoners resist, or even rise up, they will still only have the fate of being suppressed.

"But..."

Artis turned his head and looked ahead. There, hundreds of people are still training.

Under his vision, a little spiritual light gradually emerged, and it was slowly sensed by him. And in his senses, everyone here can reach the standard of cultivating Douqi, although it is still very reluctant, but it is enough.

Thinking of this, he looked at Nadir in front of him again.

I saw that a white and red qi was condensed in him, and in the center, a crimson natal qi with a little gold stood on his forehead.

Seeing this, Artis nodded heartily.

Luck is white and red, which is the strength of the knight, and the life grid crimson with gold is the pattern that can at least reach the limit of the first level, and even has the hope of breaking through the second level.

Although this level is nothing for him, it is already good for his current reincarnation.

After all, the first level is already equivalent to a great knight, and the entire Narba family is also the top, not to mention, there is still a faint hope for a breakthrough.

This person was discovered by Ardis himself, originally a veteran of other city-states, who fled here after killing people, and was discovered by Ardis and promoted to guard, responsible for the training of these hundreds of people in peacetime.

Now it seems that it is still very good.

Artis thought to himself, and then looked behind him, where another man walked up.

It was a middle-aged man who looked quite gentlemanly, dressed in a decent outfit, looked at Ardis and said solemnly: "Young Master Ardis." ”

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Artis didn't say much, and asked directly.

"Lord Viscount is looking for you. On the other side, the man said, his tone was serious and meticulous.

Seeing this, Artis nodded, then strode forward, riding a horse and galloping in one direction.

The horses were very fast, and after a while, as the scene changed, a manor gradually emerged, and outside the door, several servants were greeting them.

Artis nodded at them, and then walked in, and came to a hall where a middle-aged man in a black dress was standing, watching Ardis come in, showing a gentle smile.

"Artis, why is it so late?"

Artis looked at his father in this life in front of him, and did not hesitate much, nodded and said, "I watched the training ground in the north for a while. ”

On the other side, hearing Ardis say this, Bagger couldn't help frowning, and said to Ardis, "You're training those civilians again?"

Seeing that Artis nodded, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his eyes: "Do you know how much you have consumed on that group of people over the past year?"

"Three meals a day are full of bread, and there must be meat, and the ordinary little nobles who have no territory are just like that. Not to mention, those weapons and armor that you procured. If it is calculated as the standard in the manor, your time in this year is at least four or five years of consumption in the manor. ”

Seeing this, Artis couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, and said to Glass: "Father, I think it's worth it. ”

Seeing him say this, Bagger didn't continue, but smiled with relief: "Forget it, I trust your judgment, after all, these expenses are also obtained by your own ability." ”

"It's just that when we do these things, we can't forget the roots of our family. ”

Saying this, Bagel's face became serious, and he said to Chen Ming: "Artis, you are the most talented person I have seen so far, but because of this, you must remember one thing, no matter what you want to do, you can't stop practicing vindictiveness." ”

"You have to understand that any external force will have a useless day, and only your own strength will not disappear. As long as you're strong enough, you'll be able to fight your way out on your own, even if everyone is against you. ”

Saying this, Bagel gently brushed his chest, faintly, there seemed to be scars. Above the body, a powerful fighting spirit emerged, and it had reached the level of an earth knight.

On the other side, Artis nodded slightly, and a fighting spirit also emerged from his body, and he had reached the level of a great knight.

At this age, to such a point, if others knew about it, even the king of the city-state would be shocked and amazed by his talent.

Sure enough, on the other side, Bagger was shocked and looked at Artis with some disbelief in his eyes.

But then, he quickly recovered, looking at Artis in front of him, there was a faint relief in his eyes, and faintly, as if he saw some kind of hope.

And above Artis's head, a faint world source power surrounded, and a faint trace of purple qi hung down gently, turning into qi luck and shrouding it. And deep in the core of the underworld, a fragment of a star silently shimmered, as if affecting something.