Reiner saw Caesar coming up with him, and greeted him with a smile as he ran:

"Yo, Caesar, you're here too?"

Caesar looked at several people around him, and at this time his eyes were locked on himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Reiner, who is this?"

One of the handsome young men, who had been smiling all the time, leaned over and asked.

As he ran, the young man set his sights on Caesar, who had come from behind.

Reiner smiled and said:

"This is this year's freshman in the special recruitment class, the genius who has the same eighth-rank elemental affinity as Gilgamesh - Caesar. ”

After saying this, Reiner turned to Caesar again, pointed to the young man, and said to Caesar:

"He's the fourth-best Reinhardt out of the ten. ”

"Hello, junior. ”

Reinhardt looked like a familiar acquaintance, greeting Caesar rather sunnyly.

Caesar smiled back.

"I've heard about the reason why the junior entered the special recruitment class in the first place, and it is said that it was because the magic circuit was damaged. So now, judging by your performance, the magic circuit should have been restored, right?"

This question may seem very private, but it is actually irrelevant to Caesar. He'd already had a lot of ranked battles since the beginning of the school year, and if his magic circuit was still damaged, it would be impossible for him to show the strength of the ranked battles.

So, it's no secret that healed his magic circuit.

Faced with Reinhardt's question, Caesar nodded and replied:

"Yes, the blessing of the noble is healed. ”

Reinhardt nodded:

"After you are healed, with the affinity of the eighth element, your potential is not inferior to that of Gilgamesh junior, so you shouldn't have to stay in the special recruitment class. ”

Caesar shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I get used to it, it doesn't matter which class I'm in. ”

Reinhardt was noncommittal.

A dozen people in the first echelon fell silent again.

As the minutes passed, the first echelon was still relatively stable. At the forefront was still the haughty Solomon.

Along the way, he didn't say a word, just concentrated on running. Solomon didn't throw the others away, but he didn't give the others a chance to surpass him. His pride made him reluctant to settle for second place, and even if he was still in the early stages of this "war", it was not a problem to fall behind a little at all.

Caesar didn't mean to be in the early stages, and he kept his position in the vicinity of Reiner and Gilgamesh.

The speed of the first echelon was quite fast, and it quickly caught up with those who were running last.

Those who ran at the end, except for many girls, a fat figure stood out among them.

The fat figure was naturally Feynman, and beside Feynman, there were also Cornelia and Brigitte, who were also out of breath.

Feynman was in the worst form, even worse than the two girls.

The second is Cornelia, who has always been a little weak, and this run really killed her.

Brigitte, on the other hand, is much better. She stayed at the end of the line, probably just to keep Cornelia company.

Caesar ran up and stopped beside the three.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Feynman was out of breath for a long time, and he couldn't say a word at this time.

Brigitte, who is in better form, says:

"I'll be fine, I'll stay with Cornelia, and if she can't hold on, I'll rest with her for a while. In the end, you can run whatever you want.,It's a big deal to quit the training camp.,I didn't want to participate in the Demon Martial Arts Competition.。 ”

Caesar nodded.

Originally, this first training was relatively unfair to girls, and the physical strength of girls was already worse than that of boys, whether it was a swordsman or a mage. Especially without the help of magic, this training program, which is extremely difficult for boys, is almost impossible for girls. So Brigitte is not wrong to think so.

"You do what you can, you really can't pass and there is no way, this training is not fair to girls. ”

Caesar said what was on his mind, and then turned his gaze to Feynman.

At this time, Feynman was out of breath, and sweat was dripping on the ground like rain.

"Feynman, you're alright, why don't you rest for a while?"

Feynman's exaggerated appearance really worried Caesar. This was just the beginning, and he was already tired of this, and Caesar didn't want to think about it anymore.

Feynman panted and said:

"I ...... I didn't ...... It's okay...... You...... You run ahead first...... I'm slow...... Take it easy...... I...... I still...... Still able to hold on to ......"

After he said such a simple sentence, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, his face turned even paler, and he looked a little worse.

Although Caesar was anxious, there was really no way.

Cornelia's soft voice rang out at this time:

"Yes, Caesar, run ahead, Feynman and we'll take care of it. If he really can't, he will have us with him. But our special recruitment squad can't be wiped out, there has to be one who runs in front, and now only you can keep up with the first echelon, hurry up and catch up. ”

Just when Caesar stopped to talk to his classmates, the first echelon had already run to the front, and it looked like it was about to run away.

Caesar still looked at Feynman with some unease.

At this time, Feynman couldn't even speak. However, he nodded his head, indicating that he agreed with Cornelia's statement, and at the same time waved his hand, pointing to the first echelon that was gradually running away.

Caesar understood that it was not an option to be in a hurry here now. The key to this training is to see if everyone can overcome themselves, and since Chester has given such a task, it means that most students can complete it. If it really can't be completed, there is no way, after all, there are still some differences from the foundation. Some people are born in good health, while others are relatively weak, and some are even like Nirnit, who have never fallen behind in physical exercise.

Thinking of this, Caesar no longer hesitated, nodded to the three of them, then re-raised his speed, and soon left the three behind.

It didn't take long for Caesar to return to the first echelon.

Reiner looked at Caesar after his return and asked:

"How's it going?

Caesar shook his head:

"It's nothing, after all, it's a training camp, so it's about participation. ”

Reiner nodded, refocusing his attention on the runway.

Time flies, and the sky is getting dark between sweats. At this time, the leading ten masters, Caesar and others had already completed more than 120 kilometers. At the bottom of the queue is just more than 30 kilometers away. Such a gap can be described as a world of difference, but I don't know how many people will be able to successfully complete the arduous task of 500 kilometers in three days in the end.