Losing two games in a row, Gavin IV, who knows how strong the Night Hunter is, is okay, but Galen can't sit still, the elite of the first shield array is the face of the kingdom of Demacia, and the elite of a country can't even beat the ordinary members of the civil organization, isn't it a joke for the dreadnought vanguard?

What Galen didn't know was that in the eyes of Hesleya and Quinn and others, the dreadnought pioneers who lost two games in a row were no longer as desirable as before.

In particular, the performance of the first shield formation that he was most eager to join was so unbearable, and this result was the biggest blow to the dreadnought pioneer reserve soldiers.

The pain is probably the same as watching her goddess limp out of the hotel by another man and be thrown out of the street with a look of disgust from the man, and the goddess doesn't even want to make herself feel a little involved with the bubble gum she gave her.

I can't lose anymore, and if I lose again, the face of the Kingdom of Demacia will be lost.

Galen glanced at the crown prince with a deep gaze, and he had to guess that it was precisely because he knew the difference between the two sides that the crown prince ordered him to leave this best batch of dreadnought vanguard reservists on the training ground.

Maybe this group of reserves can't be retained, but there is no way, if the skill is not as good as the person, he should be glad that he does not need to fight such a terrible enemy as the Noxian Empire......

With a secret sigh, Galen turned his gaze and looked at the veteran Mirek in the field, Mirek nodded, and took the initiative to stand up and stare at the hunter who had lost two in a row, a few wisps of gray above his head fluttering in the wind.

In every legion there is a little-known but indispensable mainstay, the eldest of the First Shield, the veteran Mirek.

"I'll fight you."

The hunter smiled slightly, and made a gesture of please, and under the disparity in strength, no one cared whether the wheel battle was unfair or not.

The reservists were talking.

"Senior Mirik, I know, it's the instructor of Garen's Sword Captain! Galen Sword Captain is so strong, Senior Mirek must be even stronger! ”

"If you want me to see it, it's really hard to say, the two battles just now didn't force out the real strength of that Noxian at all, although Mirek's predecessors are at stake, but after all, they are old......"

Quinn looked at Heathlia with a worried face, and he still looked confident.

Under the gaze of everyone, the veteran Mirek, who was as strong as an ox, picked up the broad-bladed heavy sword for training,

Compared to the large number of other weapons, the number of broad-bladed heavy swords in the shape of the door panel is only thirteen, and the reason why it is thirteen is because only ten people in the Dreadnought Vanguard can afford to hold the broad-bladed heavy sword, and Mirek is the best of the ten, the guide of the sword captain Galen, and the master of the vanguard heavy sword.

"Are you sure you want to fight me with such a bulky weapon?"

The hunter picked up two long scimitars that he was best at wielding, looking puzzled.

Mirek smiled, his weather-covered face with a rare sense of war.

"It's a little stupid, but I'm used to the big guys, and I can't get used to the gadgets."

The hunter didn't say anything more, and the two sides took a stand, and in the silence, it was Mirek, who held a heavy sword in both hands, and took the initiative to attack.

A sword is out but silent, only the hunter who faces the heavy sword can feel the power hidden in the heavy sword, if it is smashed this time, he will definitely die.

Jumping back to avoid the heavy sword attack, the hunter whispered.

"The heavy sword has no edge, but you are unwilling to suffer."

Mirek still had an honest smile on his face.

"There's no way, because I can't lose anymore, and in the face of an opponent like you, I can only go all out to win."

"But my strength is only at the middle level, you guys are fighting me so hard, aren't the others more headaches?"

"That's something to think about later."

As soon as the words fell, Mirek began a stormy attack, a heavy sword in his hand dancing like a dragon crossing a river, without any skill, only pure strength and endurance, like a mountain flood and tsunami, a sword overwhelmed a sword, forcing the hunter with a scimitar to keep dodging and retreating.

Originally, I thought that the opponent with a heavy sword would enter a state of exhaustion after more than ten rounds, but after a strong attack, the opponent was still alive and well, and I couldn't see the slightest fatigue, but because of the weapon, I couldn't confront the opponent head-on, so I could only keep dodging, and it looked very unsightly between chasing and escaping.

"It's all about winning, and if you think I'm going to be ashamed to dodge, you're very wrong, and I can wait until you lose your strength and win easily."

"Then you try to wait and see how long you have to wait."

"Hmph, hubris."

Having said that, the hunter also knew that he couldn't dodge it all the time, not that he was afraid that he wouldn't look good, but that the sword momentum of the Demacians actually felt faster and faster, like a black whirlpool in the depths of the sea, even dodging would not help, as the whirlpool got bigger and bigger, there was always a time when the whirlpool was swept into the deep sea.

Another dodge dodged the oncoming heavy sword, and the hunter pointed his toes on the ground in mid-air, and miraculously reversed direction and stuck forward,

The hunter's body spun rapidly like a windmill, and the two scimitars in his hands turned into meat grinders, and the sluggish blades slashed at the hilt of the heavy sword, trying to force Mirek to throw away his weapon, but when Mirek reversed the hilt, the sword grid blocked the metal crunch in front of the scimitar, and bounced off the hunter's unexpected blow.

The movement did not stop, and the second scimitar immediately followed directly skipped the hilt of the heavy sword and slashed at the hunter's arm, everyone originally thought that Mirick, who was close to the body, could no longer use the heavy sword to block, but Mirek pulled back the heavy sword in the opposite way, and as soon as the body shrank and handed over the palm, the whole person hid under the thick sword body of the heavy sword,

With a 'bang', the scimitar slashed at the blade of the heavy sword with a crisp sound, and because the force was too great, the scimitar broke directly.

"Bang."

Mirek kicked out of the hunter's imbalance due to the broken knife, right in the hunter's lower abdomen,

The cheers of the reservists were heard from the field, and the hunter flew upside down and fell out, landing and rolling several times before getting up from the ground, and the hunter covered in dust lost his previous graceful temperament.

Glancing at the left-handed scimitar, which had become a waste knife, the hunter grinned, threw away the damaged weapon, and patted the dust on his body.

"There are still two hits."

Mirick is still calm and unpretentious.

"It's just a fluke."

The hunter looked at Gelman and asked if he could use his true strength with his eyes, and Gelman bowed slightly, signaling that he would just stay alive and not have to show mercy to his subordinates.

Stimulating the Dreadnoughts to make better changes by defeating the Dreadnoughts was part of Gavin IV's plan, and if it could not be proved that the military literacy of the Noxian Empire had completely crushed the elite soldiers of the Demacian Kingdom, wouldn't it be in vain to make such a toss?

Now that Demacia's future kings had approved of the repression, Gelman himself had little to hesitate.

The Hunter moved his muscles and threw a few punches out of thin air to regain his stance, and Mirek stood in a blocking position.

"Your Excellency's strength is worth my full attention, please be careful next."

As he spoke, the hunter's right toe made several cracks on the hard stone floor, and his body seemed to be dyed with a dull and ominous red glow, exuding abnormal heat all over his body, and his body turned into an afterimage and quickly approached Mirek,

Mirek's face changed, and he wanted to block the scimitar with his heavy sword in front of him, but the hunter flipped his body in the air, and stepped on the end of the heavy sword body, and a majestic force came from the end of the heavy sword.

This time, Mirek did not hesitate to release the heavy sword, avoiding the serious consequences of broken arms, but without a weapon, Mirik could only watch as the scimitar rested on his neck.

With just one move, the undefeated veteran of the first shield array of the dreadnought vanguard was defeated,

Galen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he reluctantly let go, he knew that even if he was on his own, he might not be much better,

These vampire hunters from the Noxian Empire are not so much human beings as monsters in human skin, I am afraid that they have long been out of the level of normal people, and ordinary people like Mirek and him who only rely on hard work and hard work will not be their opponents at all.

Unless they can put on the Mithril armor and take the Mithril Sword, they may still have the strength to fight...... But then again, the other party also didn't use any sophisticated weapons.

With a soft sigh, Mirek whispered.

"I lost."

The hunter retracts the scimitar.

"I conceded."

Mirek's defeat was a complete defeat of the dreadnought's competitive spirit, one hit three, three consecutive defeats,

Even the most unruly soldier could see the absolute disparity, but the Minotaur of the Stonehorn Clan, Coriel, snorted unconvinced, and wanted to stand up and fight the hunter, but was pulled by his comrades.

Coril is an infinitely powerful Minotaur Clan, and his strength is weaker than the sword captain Galen in the weekday competition, and a few points stronger than Mirek, and the difference in strength between the hunter and Mirek cannot be made up with 'a few points', and now it is just a continuation of embarrassment.

"Galen, do you want to go up and give it a try? If it's you, you might be able to beat the other side. ”

Gavin IV looked at Galen and lowered his voice, a wry smile appeared on Galen's face, and someone who didn't know was here, thinking that the crown prince in front of him was the son of the prince of the Noxian Empire.

"Your Highness, did you already know that this would be the result?"

"Almost, I've seen the power of the Night Hunter when I was in Fidellet, it's normal that you can't defeat these monsters with strange physiques, you don't need to be ashamed,

This defeat is also to give you a sense of the gap between you and the truly strong, and in the future, the soldiers of the Dreadnought Vanguard will also be strengthened in this way, which is my purpose. ”

Galen nodded, although he didn't like to use messy magic or things to transform his body, but that had to be considered if he had enough strength,

The problem now is that relying on hard work and hard work alone is not anyone's opponent at all, and once you start to do it, you can't even save your life, so how can you have the idea of picking and choosing.

"How about it, do you want to go up and try it?"

Galen glanced at the fearless vanguard reservists and shook his head.

"Forget it, my strength is only one line stronger than Mirek, and I won't be his opponent."

Gavin IV nodded, coughed lightly twice and stood up, attracting everyone's attention.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the vampire hunter from the Noxian Empire, who is strong enough to deal with those vampire monsters, and is also the helper I invited from the Noxian Empire.

Ladies and gentlemen! There is no shame in losing at the hands of the strong, admitting defeat is a shameful cowardly act!

A true warrior is always indomitable! Even after defeat, my fearless vanguard did not flinch a bit, and I am proud of it as the crown prince of Demacia! ”

The stiff atmosphere was broken by Gavin IV's words, and the Demacians regained some confidence and courage a little, and Heslia and Quinn looked at Gavin IV and waited for the following.

"In the next few years, there will be an organization in Demacia that is not inferior to the vampire hunters, and I will name this new mercenary organization [Holy Judge Hunters]!"

Gavin IV turned his head to look at Heath and the others.

"Now the first cadets of the Holy Judge Hunters will be recruited from the Dreadnought Vanguard Reserve, soldiers! You've passed the trials of the Intrepid Pioneer! Proven to be excellent!

I assure you that you are the most loyal and glorious warriors of Demacia, whether in the service of the Dreadnought Vanguard or in the hands of the Holy Judges!

If you want to join the Holy Judgment Hunters, you can explain it to your commander within three days......"

Gavin IV and the vampire hunters had left, and forty-two reservists were regrouped on the training ground.

Compared with before, the instructor's face was a little less expected of the juniors, and a little more reluctant.

Although he was very reluctant, it was a task assigned by the upper echelons after all, and he had to complete it to the letter.

"I mean, does anyone want to participate in that bullshit Hunter? Wouldn't anyone really think that the Holy Judge Hunters are more popular than us Intrepid Vanguards? ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one speaks, and they don't want to be the first bird.

Seeing this situation, the instructor breathed a sigh of relief, since no one was willing to participate in the Holy Judge Hunters, then this group of outstanding juniors could stay in the Fearless Pioneer, and it would be a pity to let such a batch of good seedlings go like this.

If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's elbow turned outward, he wouldn't have been so difficult to do.

"Since no one wants to participate in the Holy Judgment Hunters, this matter will be stopped, and tonight remember to complete the experience of three thousand words......

As soon as I said the experience of 3,000 words, the first bird came out of nowhere.

"Sir! I want to participate in the Holy Judge Hunters! ”

"Sir! Me too! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has said that no matter where it is, it is the glory of the kingdom! ”

The instructor looked at the reserve soldiers who were suddenly boiling in a daze, and his heart was cold.

Heathlia looked at Quinn in surprise, who raised his hand.

"Quinn, are you going too?"

Quinn nodded.

"If you join the Holy Judge Hunter, maybe you can go to the Noxus Empire to have a look, Sister Sana is in Fidellet, and I have always wanted to meet Sister Sana."

Seeing that Quinn was so resolute, Sisley suppressed her fear of the Noxians and raised her small hand.

"Then, I'll go too." (End of chapter)