In a grove of trees to the west of Victor's Collar, Nelson stood in front of the tall Iron Oak and exhaled heavily, the force unleashing from under his feet, cascading down the joints and spine, and bursting into his fists.

"Bang!" There was a dull loud thud, and a cobweb-like crack appeared on the thick trunk, and the crack spread, and the iron oak let out a painful and piercing groan, and finally fell to the ground with a bang. As the smoke filled the air, Nelson withdrew his arm and grinned, a hearty punch that turned months of hardship into joy.

Looking at the broken fracture of the Iron Oak Tree, Nelson was quite emotional, these days he has endured great pain, and persevered in cultivating the Barberry Secret Form, in order to improve his strength.

As a warrior who grew up in a mercenary group, Nelson has an uncanny thirst for power. Despite his extraordinary physique, he had never been systematically trained, and all his martial arts were the fighting techniques taught by the old mercenary, and he had cultivated them to the extreme.

Nelson thought he had reached the limit of his strength, and as he grew older, he was going downhill. But since cultivating the Barberry Secret Form to the present, his explosive power has more than doubled compared to the original. Nelson was convinced that the Barberry Secret Form was a very valuable secret method. Victor taught Nelson this secret technique, leaving him in awe and gratitude at the same time. The fear of his lord is unfathomable, and the gratitude is that he has been valued by his lord and given such a precious secret method, the meaning of which makes Nelson excited.

Clenching his fists hard, Nelson walked towards his hiding place. The camp in the depths of the woods was rudimentary, with several cramped sheds made of branches, piled with leaves, and a fire pit made of gravel in the middle. The camp has no fences, and the people who settle here are strong warriors, as well as 2 fierce mastiffs. Nelson didn't think anything in the area could threaten his gang except for the Ant-Men, who were so busy gnawing on the purple cane forest that they wouldn't enter the woods at all.

However, the situation today is a bit strange, there is no one in the camp. Usually, a few elite warriors would keep an eye on the colony, while others would go out to gather food, but two would always be left to guard the camp. Nelson examined the environment of the camp with a solemn expression, and found no signs of battle, and his equipment was not untouched.

Could it be the knight of the Yorks? But why didn't the mastiff warn? Nelson remembered Victor's warning before leaving, and with doubts, he quickly put on his equipment, grabbed two battle axes, and chased them out following the footprints left by the guards.

As soon as he climbed the mound, Nelson breathed a sigh of relief from the woods to hear the flattering whimper of the mastiff and the footsteps of a large crowd. "The mastiff is close, it should be Lord Victor's army. ”

Soon, dozens of well-armed soldiers, surrounded by a knight in silver armor, and among them were the two companions who were guarding the camp.

Nelson was shocked, the armor on the knight's body was delicate and gorgeous, and those beautiful patterns were obviously engraved with Mithril, this was a silver-level knight!

Nelson thought to himself, "Could it be that this is the true strength of adults?"

"Nelson, what the hell are you doing here?"

The familiar voice made Nelson's eyes widen, and he stammered, "You, you're Lord Victor?!, you're the Silver Knight?"

Pushing away the mask, Victor was secretly refreshed in his heart, this set of double silver leather armor looks very similar to the Mithril armor, and it can definitely fit a silver knight on his body.

"Let's go, let's go to your camp and talk. Victor said in a deep voice.

The camp was small, and 30 spirit monkey militiamen were scattered to the perimeter of the camp to be on guard, and Victor sat on the stump, Nelson stood aside, acting a little cramped.

"Sit, what are you standing there?" Victor pointed to the stump next to him, Nelson's respectful attitude made him a little puzzled.

Nelson touched his head, but sat down anyway, the gorgeous armor on Victor's body put a lot of pressure on him. Generally speaking, such ornate Mithril armor represents strength and power that only lords who are great nobles and great knights can possess. Of course, this was just Nelson's imagination, in fact, Victor's armor was unique. And Victor usually gives Nelson a very approachable feeling, and suddenly becoming so mysterious makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency, are you a Silver Knight?" asked Nelson cautiously, unable to help but be curious.

Victor shook his head, "Of course I'm not a Grand Knight, and this isn't armor, it's Mithril leather armor. ”

"Huh!?" Nelson exclaimed, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"Don't make a fuss. Victor snapped his fingers, and a heavily armed monkey militia walked up, and Victor pointed at him and said, "Look at the equipment on his body." ”

The intricate and intricate iron chain mail, the iron oak round shield with fine iron edging, the sharp and cold spear, the blue-white crossbow with a metallic sheen, and the two fine iron short swords, these equipment made Nelson unable to close his mouth.

Taking the fine iron short spear handed over by the Spirit Monkey Militia, Nelson stroked it over and over again, and sighed, "My lord, I have never seen such sophisticated equipment. Even the Janissaries of the Kingdom of Dodor were not equipped to match them. ”

Seeing Nelson's envious look, Victor smiled, "Everyone has it, your equipment is ready." ”

A mastiff pulled the dog cart and ran over with its head and tail. Nelson jumped to his feet and lifted the cloth from the dog cart, his eyes immediately straightened.

Two domineering fine iron one-handed battle axes, the half-moon-shaped blade blue light flowed, five ferocious serrations stretched out from the back of the axe, the axe handle was densely covered with circles of patterns, and the end of the axe handle was a shrunken wolf's tooth hammer. There is also a 6-meter-long two-handed battle axe, the blade of which alone is 80 centimeters long, and the whole body is blue and black, revealing a fierce and bloody aura.

However, Nelson was staring at a set of full-body armor, the blue-black armor was made of fine iron, the armor was thick and strong, the shape was unique, and the surface was covered with exquisite patterns, which made it different from the standard armor, it was completely a tailor-made knight's armor.

"Great, sir, are these for me?" asked Nelson, pointing to his nose and trembling.

"Of course. Victor said, "This armor may need to be adjusted, it's made of fine iron, and it weighs 115 pounds, if you're struggling...... Well, it seems that there is no need to change it. ”

While Victor was speaking, Nelson had already put the armor through his body at an astonishing speed, and he jumped twice excitedly, without any difficulty. Then, he put down the visor from his helmet, picked up the 100-pound two-handed axe, and walked towards the center of the camp. I saw him take a deep breath, his muscles rose, his body rotated abruptly, the speed became faster and faster, the blue and black axe disc swirled and circulated, and the air flow swirled and made a terrible roar, and the chilling momentum was terrifying. Nelson finally managed to unleash his skill: Whirlwind Slash.

Although the whirlwind slash was terrifying, it couldn't hide Victor's eyes, and in two seconds, Nelson turned eight times from slow to fast, and the attack range was a circle with a radius of two meters. As you can imagine, when Nelson is besieged by the enemy, the Whirlwind Slash can inflict massive damage on the enemy. It's a desperate skill.

Nelson gasped heavily, his heart was indescribably happy, he walked up to Victor with his battle axe, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I want to be a sword in your hand!"

Victor's eyelids jumped, touched his chin, and mused, "Nelson, this rammer, still knows how to be loyal." Aren't you stupid!"

Nelson wasn't smart, but he had self-aware wisdom. Although they have not known each other for a long time, Victor has never doubted Nelson's loyalty. It's not that Victor thinks he has the air of a king. Rather, both are well aware that they need each other. Victor can give Nelson status, resources, and trust, and Nelson can give Victor only loyalty.

Now, Victor has shown great power, and has given Nelson the opportunity to improve his strength, and tailor-made equipment, which means favor and favor, if Nelson doesn't say this, then he is a real fool.

Victor thought of Barol, who also valued his latent forces, hoping to gain a central position in this circle. The difference is that Nelson is not smart enough but has a moral character, while Barol is smart enough but never shows loyalty and simply puts his life in Victor's hands. These two people have one basic thing in common, they both want to realize their value under Victor. Nelson wants to be a loyal and powerful warrior, and Barol wants to enjoy the life of an agent to the fullest.

Victor suddenly realized that everyone has their own pursuits, and as a leader, he must have an open mind, rather than worrying about the loyalty of his subordinates. If you want to get, you must give first, and as long as the organization you build can realize the value of your followers, it can continue to grow and grow.

"It's my pleasure!" Victor said solemnly, putting his hand on Nelson's shoulder.

"Sit down. Victor motioned for Nelson to sit down and asked, "Do you feel too heavy or stiff when these pieces of equipment add up to more than a hundred kilograms?"

Nelson touched the armor on his body and said happily, "It's not heavy! It's very flexible, much better than the original armor!"

Victor glanced Nelson up and down a few times, and directly read his elemental attributes. Nelson's physical stat actually reached 21 points, which was 1 point higher than the original. This shows that Nelson's original fitness has not reached its limit, and he still has the potential to continue to improve. After a period of envy, jealousy, and hatred, Victor had the feeling of picking up a treasure again.

"Nelson, how is the effect of the barberry secret form?"

Nelson said proudly: "My lord, my strength is much greater than before, and my explosive power is at least twice as great, and my body will not twitch if I cast a whirlwind slash." ”

Victor nodded, and glanced at the Spirit Monkey Militia who cultivated the simplified secret form, but unfortunately, the elemental attributes of the Spirit Monkey Militia did not increase. Victor asked the militiaman, "How is the effect of your cultivation of the secret form?"

The Spirit Monkey Militia replied: "My lord, my basic strength has increased by 20%, my explosive power has increased by 50%, and my physical strength has increased by 30%. ”

Victor's heart moved, and he threw a silver crossbow to the spirit monkey militiaman, "Pull it away and take a look." ”

The Monkey Militia easily pulled the silver crossbow string onto the crossbow trough, and Victor was greatly satisfied. Although ordinary Spirit Monkey militia can also pull the Silver Crossbow, it is not so easy. Obviously, simplifying the Mystic Form increases the strength and stamina of the Alchemy Militia. Victor decided to have all the Spirit Monkey Militia practice the simplified Barberry Secret Form, and then deduce the simplified version of the Spirit Monkey Secret Form as soon as possible.

"Nelson, what's Ant-Man's condition right now. Victor commanded the Spirit Monkey Militia.

"My lord, there are still more than 4,000 ant-men gathered on the banks of the Jinshui River, and about 2,000 ant-men scattered in the territory, and half of the purple cane forests in the territory have been destroyed, especially the purple cane forests in the south have been gnawed away by the ant-men. Nelson said hatefully.

Victor said coldly: "There are two things about my return to the territory. First, I will wait here for the Kingdom messengers. Second, I'm going to kill all the Ant-Man leaders. ”

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Nelson replied with a murderous two-handed axe.

Victor patted Nelson on the shoulder and said, "You can't melee with the Ant-Man leader, you can only watch from the sidelines." ”

"My lord, I can hold down the Ant-Man leader and give you a chance to shoot it. ”

"Someone did the job of holding down the leader of Ant-Man! Also, if you do, I think you'll be Ant-Man's shield. "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.

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