Chapter 151: Exercise after meals
Everything has its way to crack it, and the aura of faith of the gifted knight is indeed strong, but it is not without a way to crack it. In fact, at the beginning, the four generals of the Sith Empire were not without defeat. Kahlan's high-speed maneuver is a dangerous dagger on a frontal battlefield, but it is helpless in the face of a complete retrenched defense. Sidwig's complete control, though a sharp threat, was limited to a small number of people, and if it could be dealt with with ten times the number of troops, even if it was not possible to achieve as accurate control as her, it could crush her with force and violence. After all, no matter how fine the command of the soldiers can be, after all, it is a fresh life, and there is no one after death, so this is her seven inches.
This is also the reason why Celtic and the others are a little nervous, but they are not particularly afraid, at the moment they are responsible for the turtle defense, and although the number is less than ten times as large, they can still restrain the other party. Of course, they also know very well that this is just a "theoretical" loophole, but the fact is that Karan and Sidwig teamed up to beat the whole of Orrut to the death. And to be able to be defeated by the other party in this state, these two talented knights must still have some backhand. But since this aspect was not obtained in the intelligence, the soldiers naturally did not think much about it. It is not the tradition and glory of a soldier to think wildly, but it is even more a shame for a soldier to think about it if he is cowardly before he fights. So what Celtic is doing now is to target their weaknesses, and if these two have any hidden backs, then they will only be able to know after the battle begins.
But compared to Sidwig and Karan's very tricky abilities, then Lintillot's ability gives people the feeling of complete despair, and the ability of her faith aura is not mysterious, it can even be said to be very simple - all the soldiers in it will directly increase their abilities by a full five times!
Five times over!
In other words, even a soldier of a regular army with only the strength of a swordsman can break through the barrier and directly rush into the realm of a high-level swordsman under the influence of this aura! Tens of thousands of high-level swordsmen, no matter who sees this situation, I am afraid that their scalps will be numb, if it is not because the knight class does not rely on strength, but relies on their own beliefs to advance, then these soldiers may still be able to become soul knights, and at that time, this army will become a real invincible army, and no one will be able to defeat them at all.
In fact, among the four generals of Heaven's Damnation, the last thing he wants to see is the silver king Lady Lintillot, because he is really not sure that he can resist the charging battle of tens of thousands of high-level swordsmen in the first place.
And at present, the whereabouts of His Royal Highness the Silver King are the most unreassuring. Nahias does not leave the country and can be ignored. Sidwi and Kahlan are besieging the capital of Orrut, and what about Her Highness, according to intelligence, she is leading an army to reclaim the barbarians on the Empire's northwestern frontier.
What are those barbarians? They don't even have a real threat weapon. Everyone knew that if Lintillot really wanted to kill them, then in just three days, the barbarians of the entire northwest frontier would be completely dead, and not a single one would be left. The only good news was that Her Royal Highness was clearly not as easy to kill as the other two generals, and she liked to use other means than force to solve problems. And now, according to the intelligence, Her Royal Highness has begun negotiations with those barbarians after using the strength of her army to deter them. It is conceivable that once the negotiations are over, then the general with the most terrible power will return to the battlefield, and at that time, it will be the most terrifying nightmare.
After all, it is clear to everyone who is more important in a head-on war between a barbarian and a country.
"Honestly, we'd all love to have someone hold her back, or be able to stop her. ”
Celtic shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and a bit of melancholy appeared on his resolute old face. This is not only because of the strength of Lintillot, but also because of the pattern of the continent. At present, those who are thriving are all young people, and the era of old people like themselves has passed.
Thinking of this, Celtic shook his head strangely, and then showed a smile.
"Sometimes I really think, why doesn't this Royal Highness go to fall in love? She's only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she's pretty good, if there is a handsome man, she'll take the bait, right? I really should write to Your Majesty, and ask the Intelligence Department to send a few handsome and dashing men to the Sith Empire, and it would be great if I could capture the heart of this Royal Highness. ”
Of course, this is just a joke, and everyone has only heard it. However, this little joke enlivened the atmosphere on the field, making it not as stiff as before.
Until the end of the dinner, Yulian did not ask for anything about it, and Celtic did not force anything. After all, the most important purpose of this dinner was to tell his subordinates how much this new reinforcement could be trusted, and now they have come to a conclusion. Although these subordinates did not trust Yuren as a minor nobleman when it came to marching and fighting, at least on a personal level, they already had some good feelings for Yulian. And in this way, the purpose has been achieved.
"Mr. Yuren, do you have any other plans?"
Celt put down the knife and fork in his hand, and then looked at Yulian and asked, this is also part of this plan, and it is also good for himself.
"If you still have time, then I'd like to show you through the Red Fortress's defenses, it's a great opportunity. ”
"Defense system?"
Hearing this, You Lian stopped, tilted his head and thought about it, and then smiled apologetically and made a gesture to the old general.
"I'm very sorry, General, but we already have someone in front of us, so I'm afraid there is no way to accept your invitation. ”
"Oh, make an appointment, what's the matter?"
Celtic was also a little curious, after all, this is his own fortress, and Yulian has only been here for two or three days, so he shouldn't have dealt with anyone, right?
"That's right. ”
Saying this, Yu Lian nodded, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and then continued to answer.
"In fact, there's a little exercise to do after a meal. ”
"Huh?"
Until this point, Celtic was really a little surprised.
However, after all, he is the commander of the fortress, although Yulian said something unclear, but it does not mean that Celtic must know nothing, so, at the end of dinner, after Yulian and others retired, he immediately called the officer who led the way for Yulian and others, and learned everything from him, and after learning what happened, Celtic was also angry and funny. Why does this young little nobleman always like to play with these things that are out of tune? But ......... Thinking of this, Celtic frowned, he still had some impressions of Seminya. In fact, at the beginning, when Yuren said that he would take them to the battlefield, Celt still disagreed with it in his heart. After all, in his opinion, the purpose of his soldiers fighting to the death is to protect these children. And now, to let these children go to war, this is not justified in any way.
But at the same time, Celtic still has a certain curiosity about the strength of these two girls. You must know that You Lian is only in his early twenties, and his strength has already surpassed himself. And these two girls are only about ten years old, how strong can they be? Although experience told him that this was just a ridiculous guess, Celt felt that these speculations were completely unreliable now. He could only confirm it if he saw it with his own eyes. Moreover, the old general's heart is not without thoughts.
After all, the Sith Empire has a perverted existence like Lintillot and Sidwig, and it wouldn't be better if his own country could also produce two or three.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Celtic's mouth, and then he turned to his subordinates and spoke.
"Well, let's go check it out, too. ”
And at this moment, in the small square of the fortress, it is also crowded with people, a boiling scene.
For these soldiers who have had a hard day's work, this is a rare time to rest, and in other words, they will rest in their camps, exercise, or chat and drink. After all, people are not iron-beaten, they should relax and relax, and they should rest and rest. Today, however, many of them have given up their previous vacations and come here for the simple reason that a duel is about to take place here.
For soldiers, duels have always been the first choice to watch the excitement, and because the military stipulates that private fights are not allowed, many people have no place to vent their burning enthusiasm. And now, it's nice to be able to watch other people's duels, even if it's just for the past few days. What's more, I heard that the two sides of this duel are nobles, which makes many people mention God, they don't have a good impression of nobles, so watching the nobles duel is also a bit of a play.
However, when the two sides of the duel appeared, the soldiers were one-sided in favor of Yuren.
There is no other reason, cuteness is justice.
Compared with the aristocratic man with a gloomy face, wearing a noble military uniform, and looking like someone else owes him 2580,000 yuan, the petite and lovely girl with long black and beautiful hair aroused the enthusiasm of the soldiers. Many people didn't know who was dueling with whom before they came, but they vaguely heard that it was two nobles. But now, they actually saw a teenage girl walking into the square, which had to surprise these big and rough people. They didn't expect that such a little girl would actually participate in some aristocratic duel, and, no matter how you look at it, this is a very cute girl, and because of this, the moment they saw her, these soldiers became her fanatical supporters.
On the other hand, because of this, the other side of the duel was mercilessly ridiculed by many soldiers, many people hated those nobles, and now they have found another reason to dislike them, these shameless nobles actually want to duel with such a little girl, they are really heartless and courageless, they are not a man at all!
Listening to the discussions and ridicule of the soldiers outside the square, the aristocratic man's face was also as heavy as ice, he knew very well that today's duel, no matter what the result was, he would be regarded as an undesirable person here, and his family's reputation would be ruined. But what could he do now? The duel was proposed by himself, and the gust of wind was indeed an accident, and now that the words were spoken, if he were to give up, it would also be the end of a family's disrepute.
Well, in that case, there is nothing to worry about.
Thinking of this, the aristocratic man snorted coldly, and then he drew his long sword and looked at his opponent with a hint of pride and contempt. After that, he didn't investigate Yulian's origins, so he naturally knew some information about the other party. But even so, the aristocratic man did not believe this kind of information, his family was originally in the hinterland of the empire, and his understanding of the fighting class was far inferior, so like many nobles, he just took the news as a corny joke and did not take it seriously.
"Come on. ”
He shouted as he reached out and flipped it, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed straight at the girl in front of him. Obviously, this is to let her strike first, after all, no matter how annoyed, he also has to take care of his own face, it is already embarrassing enough to duel with a little girl, and now if he goes up to attack again, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing? So just wait for the other party to attack first, anyway, that girl must be just a showman, and he can do it with just two or three casual clicks............ The aristocratic man's wishful thinking only went here, and then, his eyes widened in surprise, and almost at the same time, the area around the originally noisy small square also immediately fell silent. Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise as they stared at the petite figure in the square.
What did she do?
In the face of the provocation of the aristocratic man, Semya did not attack immediately, on the contrary, she held the black umbrella in her hand with her right hand, and hung straight down, the tip of the umbrella was on the ground, drawing a semicircle around the girl's body, obliquely behind her, and then, everyone saw the girl stretch out her left hand, Bai Xuan's fingers crossed in the air, faint, bright light followed her fingers, and formed a series of complicated runes in an instant.
Then, Semiya spoke softly.
"Tear through the white lightning of the night, obey my commands, and come to me. ”
"Smack!!"
Thunder on the ground.
At the moment when the girl spoke, a roaring thunder suddenly broke out, causing many soldiers to subconsciously cover their ears, and then, they saw the ground around the girl suddenly burst, and an invisible air flow burst out, scattering bursts of dust. And at the same time, the originally dark and beautiful umbrella was full of dazzling thunder and lightning.
And after seeing this scene, there is only one word in everyone's hearts.
Magic.
Magic Sword Double Cultivation.
On the umbrella in the girl's hand, the thunder and lightning were still jumping, emitting a slight sound, and the white light that flashed from time to time was still dazzling, and it was even impossible to look at it directly. At this time, everyone around has put away the mentality of simply watching the excitement before, because they know very well what it means.
And after seeing this thunderbolt, the originally leisurely Celtic and the others have become completely serious and dignified at this moment. They are both masters of fighting, and they are also experts, and just by virtue of Seminya's action, they have already seen the strength of the other party. That's definitely not the power that a girl of this age should have. You must know that magic is not so easy to practice, after all, swordsmanship can also be achieved through hard work. But magic depends entirely on talent, and even then, it takes a long time of cultivation before a mage can master his powerful power. It takes a lot of time and effort, not to mention what time is available for swordsmanship training.
Of course, it's not like Celtic hasn't seen a magic swordsman, but it's quite a bit different from the girl in front of her. You know, those magic swordsmen can only release some low-level, instantaneous low-level magic to assist their own battles. Because truly powerful magic requires an extreme concentration of gestures, spells, and mental power, which is obviously not something that a swordsman can do in the heat of battle.
But just now, the girl did it, although she was not familiar with magic, but Celt could also feel the power of the thunder, the gestures, the incantations, all of which showed that this was a very powerful spell. So, how good is this little girl? Or rather......... Thinking of this, Celt couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the black-haired young man not far below, his face slightly gloomy.
What kind of strength do Yu Lian's subordinates have?
However, unlike Celtic, standing in the crowd at this moment, the expressions of Yulian and the others are very indifferent, the only thing that is a little different is Ofariel, at this moment, her face has long been devoid of the embarrassment and shame when she was forced to bring by Yulian before, replaced by a trace of pride and expectation. She stared at the petite figure on the field, and at the same time looked at the soldiers around her, and couldn't help but smile lightly.
Many people don't know that Messiah and Semiya are Ofariel's teachers.
Little did they know that what the two girls taught Ofaril was magic.
Although the two little ones always use their swordsmanship to fight, Ofariel is well aware that the magic strength of these two girls far exceeds their fighting skills, and their power is especially high.
And now, it's time for them to make a move.
"Let them see, Semiya. ”
The corners of Yulian's mouth twitched, and his voice was so low that almost no one could hear it.
"Let them see how good you are, how good we are, and how good our Knights are. ”
"Understood, Dad. ”
Semya stared straight ahead, nodded imperceptibly, and then smiled softly.
Thunder roared.
With another deafening loud bang, the pitch-black, petite figure had turned into a black arrow under the entanglement of thunder and lightning, and shot straight at his target.
The duel begins.
(To be continued)