The sick princess and Zhou Shu are used to slashing strangers' heads with the same sword, and they are also happy to use force when they are in trouble. The two men killed 30 soldiers in the street, and they seemed to be at ease. Although there were no blatant onlookers on the whole street, in the surrounding houses, behind the cracks between the windows and doors, there were a pair of eyes that admired the two bandits, a man and a woman.

The citizens are usually more willing to go to the weak, they were cheering for Zhou Shu and the sick princess at first, but the shouting has not stopped before the good and bad side has been switched, but they still choose to support the end, and the citizens are usually not welcome to the soldiers.

The sick princess and Zhou Shu stood in place and felt the atmosphere of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and then walked towards the base together, they were not sure if the enemy would split into two ways, attacking themselves and attacking the base at the same time.

In the battle just now, Zhou Shu used a pistol. In fact, he has already taken out this thing in many actual battles, and it is quite easy to use. The sick princess wanted to take a look, but was rarely rejected.

"This thing is dangerous, and if you miss it, it's terrible. Giving this to you is the equivalent of handing over an arrowed crossbow to a seven-year-old. ”

These words did not arouse the displeasure of the sick princess, she was still more reasonable, and the pistol seemed to her to be a little more complicated.

On the way home, the two were almost watched by the city's security forces. The act of killing thirty soldiers just now was seen by the sheriff, these people were originally sent to fight with the soldiers, and the commander naturally did not send his own people to die when he saw the tragic situation of the professional soldiers, so he kept watching from a distance.

When the sick princess returned to the base and was sure that nothing had happened here, she waved and shouted at the sneaky figure in the distance.

"Help me to speak to your earl, I had wanted to go out to reconcile him today. But I was attacked, and I was very upset. If he has any intention of reconciliation, please take the initiative to come to me, I will not visit him again!"

After shouting, the two pushed open the courtyard door and went home. Pololl was sitting sullenly eating and drinking in front of the stairs at the door, carrying a flask and roast chicken. Listen to these words in your ears.

"Two bosses, are you back?

Zhou Shu nodded, showing the blood stains on his body, "We have to wash our own clothes in the past two days, you better stay awake, if the earl's head is hot and the army is mobilized, you will also have to participate in the war." ”

"It doesn't matter. Pololl smiled, "Do as you are told." ”

He squatted here to eat roast chicken, looking very miserable, as if he was going to jump off the building after eating this meal. Anyone can see it. Zhou Shu and the sick princess wondered vigorously, I don't know why this guy who was still alive in the morning suddenly became depressed.

The sick princess asked Pololl to call everyone out, and everyone had a meeting to talk about what they had encountered today.

At the meeting, Rogerd, the second leader of the Tiger King Warband, smiled and said that he wanted to quit the warband.

"Why?"

Roger pointed to his face and smiled bitterly, "Although my nickname is 'Roger who Runaway', I don't have the confidence to run away in the face of the encirclement and suppression of a whole army. ”

Zhou Shu pouted. "Don't worry, if he really wants to be tough. Then let's fight him, the odds are on our side. ”

Roger asked with a look of distrust: "Two regiment commanders, how many times did you use the borrowing power to deal with those thirty soldiers just now?"

"It's useless once. Zhou Shu spread his hands, "I said that we are foreigners, and I don't worship your gods there." Whether it is the South or the North, they will not lend me their strength. ”

"The Unbeliever?!"

Norapoi stroked his beard vigorously on the side, "Where does such great power come from if you have no faith?"

"Uh......" Zhou Shu hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "Of course it was exercised." ”

The sick princess hugged her shoulders and bragged about Zhou Shu with her eyes. No one knows this guy's laziness better than her, he hasn't used up his cultivation times until now, if he continues to cultivate, he will not be able to train into a moon-level martial artist, but he has to use the royal family's cultivation magic array.

Regarding the question of exercise and his own strength, since Master Zhou chose to brag, he simply explained it in detail to make this cowhide more credible, so he began to explain the source of his strength in detail.

The power brought by cultivating the magic array is actually the transformation of the body, which is the same as the transformation of the living human race from the people, except that one is through guò magic, and the other is through guò technical means, which is essentially the same.

After finishing the essence, he began to describe his power level in detail. He didn't know what kind of strength the strongest person in this world would be, anyway, the head of the silver spear before made him scared for a while, so this cowhide didn't dare to blow too much.

"At least those thirty soldiers, fighting at full strength, are completely unable to bother me. ”

At the end of the boasting, everyone present who listened to the whole process was shocked. A warrior of constant strength, and extremely strong, this is simply a character who comes out of a call story for them.

In the mythical story of the two great alliances of the North and the South, there have been some ordinary humans who have fought with the gods and served as villains in the story. They don't borrow divine power, but they have great power and can fight with gods. God can't even kill these people, they can only seal them up.

As a fairy tale, it naturally has the function of scaring children, and every child has heard his mother say things like 'bad boys who are locked up by the gods will run out and eat and can't sleep'.

Zhou Shu didn't know that he had become a villain after blowing the cowhide, and Roger and Norraboi on the side fell into a long thought.

"Commander, I withdraw my application to leave the team, and I am willing to stay here. ”

Roger is willing to believe the account of his male leader, although he has known each other for a short time, but the other party has obviously experienced strong winds and waves, and he should not be a stupid person. Since he can walk the rivers and lakes with that exaggerated style of doing things, and live until now, he should not encounter any danger here. Although this does not mean that he will be safe and sound, he really wants to participate in the adventure of such a person. After all, he has the nickname 'Roger the Runaway', and he can survive every crisis, and this time it should be no problem.

Noraboi had heard that he had angered the stingy Earl here. There is also a little drumming in my heart, and I want to leave this war group that has just joined and has not yet gone through the formalities. However, he was very interested in the pill that had cured Polole, and when he saw that Roger was not leaving, he gritted his teeth and made the same choice as him.

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When Earl Miaos heard that his team of thirty people had been slaughtered by the White Moon Queen's warband, the wooden wine glass he was holding was slammed on the gray grass of the courtyard, and it was in front of the guests.

He was at a drinking party. It's a feast. Long tables were set up in the courtyard, and the cooks were cooking some relatively simple and delicious food not far away, and the courtyard was full of people, and dozens of dirty men dressed as warriors were eating and chatting with their hands, and there were bursts of laughter.

In the center of these people, there stood a beautiful young man with a smile on his face. Unlike most of the rude warriors, he wears finely crafted silver armor with intricate ornamentation that looks of little utility. And he's wearing this thing. But it doesn't make people feel any disgust. If he changes the person next to him, he will inevitably be laughed at in such an outfit, and he seems to be only suitable for wearing such gorgeous and exaggerated things, only this silver armor can set off his slender figure and delicate eyebrows and eyes.

The reception was prepared by Lord Earl for the Bright War Band, which was an old civilian war group, that is, the kind of team that prepared itself without any funding or background. However, the Bright Regiment has participated in many major battles in its 100-year history, and its reputation and achievements are very good. For a hundred years, the warband has not continued to develop or decline, and has maintained the scale of dozens of people. Active in the northern countries as a mercenary group.

As for the head of their generation, that beautiful man. He is a man who is called a 'hero' by the four northern countries.

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Pololl would have sobered up, and he was drinking a fruit wine with a low reading, and a handful of cold water would dissipate the wine. When he regained his senses, he remembered something particularly important, and ran to the living room as a conference room in a panic.

"Captain, if you provoke the Earl here, won't our team be able to participate in the qualifiers in the city?

"Phew!" Zhou Shu almost wanted to grab the sofa at hand and hit him. "Why did I provoke the Earl, it wasn't that you killed one of his subordinates first. ”

Regarding Polole's worries, Norapoi and Rogerd, two people who had mixed up in the national team, smiled and waved their hands, "The first battle is not dominated by his three-tailed family, the organizer of the event is the Eleven League." It's just borrowing his venue. That being said, it's better to go to other cities and there's no need to be disturbed by him here. ”

Pololl shook his head, disagreeing to leave Changxia City.

"Changxia City doesn't have any hero-level warband at the moment, it's safest to play the pre-selection here, we shouldn't leave"

"Hero level?" Zhou Shu and Princess Sick heard a new word, and they were a little curious. "What's that?"

Roger and Norapoi waved their hands and smiled that it was no big deal.

"Every country has a few guys who are called heroes, and those who have a war group are called hero war groups. However, those teams are not necessarily particularly strong, only organizations with money and power can raise a strong overall strength of the warband, and the hero warband only has a few strong people, which is useless. ”

Polore also knows this, and the reason why he is worried about the Hero War is because the first round of the First Army War is not a team battle, but the regiment commander is out of the queue to fight alone.

"Our head can only be a northerner, that is to say......" Pololl looked at Zhou Shu and the sick princess, and then at Roger and Noraboi, the meaning was already clear.

"That's right. Zhou Shu nodded and instructed the two newcomers, "Then, you will be the head of the regiment from now on." Roger came early, and the main position will be given to you. It's up to the two of you to go it alone or something. ”

This task is still relatively easy for the two of them, there are a lot of people participating in the first battle, and it is rare for a strong team and a strong team to meet together in the qualifiers.

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Count Miao's encounter with the unhappiness of the party, in addition to hearing that someone had dared to slaughter thirty soldiers in the city, and in addition to learning that those people showed no sign of escape, there was another thing that made him very unhappy before that.

His wife would be gathering around the head of the Illuminati with her daughter, and she would tell the man about the benefits of her daughter: she could cook, write poetry, sing, tell stories, and so on.

Earl Mio had never felt that his daughter had any merits, and listening to his wife's chatter, he could be sure that his opinion of his daughter was correct, and that she really had no merits.

Cooking, singing, and storytelling may barely be considered the strength of the daughter's family, but it is definitely not the strength of a Miss Count. Pretty, dignified, quiet, and independent, this is the ideal good daughter of the Earl. But it is a pity that even the Countess, who had the courage to blow a few crazy words written on paper into 'poetry', could not have the cheekiness to put the virtues of modesty and quietness on her daughter.

She's pretty she's pretty though, but she's just fallen and got up, her braids are half spread out in gold, and her only merit is a little unspeakable.

The count's name is Ellemy, and the leader of the Light Warband is called Kern. The two are actually about the same age, but the former is just a carefree little girl, while the latter already has the title of hero and leads a warband with a glorious history of a hundred years.

The countess thought that her daughter would like this Kern head very much, but this drinking party was actually her open, and her daughter needed to find her in-laws when she was old, but she couldn't let her see it, and she kept delaying. Unfortunately, in front of Kern, Ellemi was very hostile. Although Kern has always been smiling, very kind and has never done anything inappropriate, he is hated.

When Ellermy's brother saw that his sister was meeting a man, he burst into laughter from a distance, and directly made Alamy break free from his mother's hand and stomp his feet back to the room.

"Sister, Elmy, isn't that guy named Kern very nice, why don't you seem to like it? ”

In a dirty attic of the City Lord's Mansion, the two children of Lord Earl were chatting together. The two sat on dusty wooden boxes, talking about the Captain Kern, who seemed to be spotless forever.

"He looks prettier than me, how do you tell me to have a crush on him?"

Alamy said what she really thought, not only for being pretty, but also for all other things. Whether it's his life experience, the honors he has won, or his ability to fight, she hates them all. This guy is so good.

"It's still the same, I don't like men who are stronger than you, and I hate people who can't compare to you. The eldest son of the earl, who was the elder brother, summed up Elemy's temperament, and then sighed sadly, "In this way, you may never find a man." ”

Alamy doesn't think so, "A great person doesn't have to have a perfect schedule, and a great person can be approachable, rather than wearing that kind of armor to disguise himself like a statue, which is unpleasant." My man can be stronger than me, but definitely not the kind of boring hero. (To be continued......)