"Your Excellency the Governor!" a tall soldier ran towards me, and the "snap" beside me was a military salute, "A hundred of us are ordered to report to you!"

"Are there any officers among them?" I asked the people around me, looking at the hundred soldiers with great interest.

"Because you only need the best man in the last battle," replied Jack, "so there are no officers!"

"Why?" I said, "aren't our officers outstanding?"

"This ......"

"You don't know or don't want to say?" of course I know what's going on.

"I know!" said Jack, "because the officers have given this opportunity to their own soldiers!"

"Yes!" I said as I walked, "you are good at observation and judgment, and we have a good group of officers. ”

A hundred people lined up in a neat line, one by one, raised their heads and chests, and looked over, there were human soldiers, half-orc soldiers, elven mages, dwarf soldiers, sandmen......

"Sit down," I said to them with a smile, and in fact, they didn't look good standing either, "sit in a circle around me, whatever, it's time for a break." ”

The sandmen and dwarves were the most honest, and immediately gathered around and sat down. The orc slowed down a little and sat in the second circle, and the human, who had to think more about something, sat outside the orc...... The elf did not sit and floated.

"What did you do in the last battle?" I asked a sandman at the front, "your commander sent you to me." ”

The sandman's rough face blushed and said embarrassedly, "I...... I dig too fast when I dig a hole. When I came out, I don't know what was going on, and I got behind the enemy. I don't know how, so I cut down a couple of ...... with flowers on their collars."

"I don't know what's going on?" I said with a smile. "Looks like you're going to have to keep it that way in the future......"

Amid the good-natured laughter of everyone, I patted him on the shoulder and asked a few more soldiers, and the result was still satisfactory.

"Let me declare first," I said, standing back among the soldiers, "that if you come to me, you may lose the opportunity to become an officer! Life and training are far harder than those of those guys at the training ground! Over time, you may still get a lot of bad habits from me." That's the case. Would you like to do the same?"

"Will—will!" replied to me with a hundred men.

"Of course, as compensation. I said, "You'll get armor and weapons tailored just for you! You'll be taught by masters of martial arts and magic! If you try, you can leave your own page in dark history!"

"Ahh

"Whew-"

"Uhhh

The soldiers of each tribe replied with their own characteristic cheers.

"For your training," I continued, "I don't have any mandatory constraints, you can choose the training method and direction that suits you, and I will only give you suggestions." Every three days, your commanders...... He would screen it once, and what he deemed unqualified would be returned. Supplemented by newcomers. We're just the best fighters!"

There are also regulations on elimination in a unit, which has invisibly aroused the enthusiasm of the soldiers and the spirit of not admitting defeat. Everyone's eyes began to twinkle.

"Now, you've got the night," cried Fischet, who had just become a commander, "if I were you, I'd think about what I was good at, about the armor and weapons I needed! ”

"Yes sir!" they seemed to have a good impression of their new chief.

"Now!" Fichette looked at me, then turned his head and said, "Get out of here!"

Foul language shows that Fischette is in a rather good mood.

After the soldiers dispersed, Fichette came and grabbed my arm, "Let's go to the master." ”

"What?"

"You want the master to prepare for us what we need for our trip," Fischette was in high spirits at a series of happy events, "and everything is ready." ”

"Well!" I quipped, "if I were you, I would think about the name of this hundred-man troop." ”

"yes, why did I ignore that?"

"You're old......"

"Nonsense! His Royal Highness is obviously wise and martial ......"

"What's more, Your Highness, you are simply peerless!"

"That's pretty much ......"

"The result is that the director zhì Yan name is broadcast four times......"

........................

I was dressed in the outfit that the master had prepared for me, but I found that it was a trainee magician, and his whole body was black, with a black cloak, a black magic robe, and even a belt of shoes!

As soon as I looked up, Fichette looked at me with a wry smile, his complexion was already very white, and with a white body, this was really a peerless style.

"Hey, what's your name, white white clouds?" I asked him.

"Not as boring as you!" he replied to me, "a black crow!"

"What's the noise!" the master came in and threw the things in his hand on the table, "don't wear it if you're not satisfied!"

"Satisfaction is satisfaction," said Fischet, "but there is no need to make it into a trainee magician's attire, right?"

"What do you know?" the master glanced at Fischet, "Do you think that this color, this level, was set by me at random?"

"What else is there to learn?"

"Stinky boy, of course you have to learn!"

Looking at the look in our disbelieving eyes, the master felt the need to explain it to us.

"Why do you wear apprentice magician clothes? The first reason is because only apprentice magicians have a reason to wander around the continent. The master said, "Since this kind of magic is only half-learned, it is very normal for magic to not shine. ”

"That's why, then Cohen would be fine wearing this!" Fichette smirked.

"Second, such people are usually very young. No one is sure that they will grow to that stage in the future, so no one wants to offend the apprentice magician. The master stroked his beard and continued, "Holding grudges is a great vice of young people. And people like the two of you. It's nice not to mess with people!"

"Makes sense! Makes sense!" I nodded.

"The black and white...... What's so special?" Fichette asked.

"The apprentice magician wears black. It shows that he himself has been affected by a little dark magic. And you're all white. But it's like a light magician who is trying his best to influence him and help him overcome the temptation of darkness!" the master became more and more excited, "You two babies, you can cheat and drink when you go there!"

"Who said we were going to lie?" I said.

"Don't cheat, you think I don't know you're short of money?" said the master, "and it's not good if you don't cheat." ”

"Be quiet!" I looked out, "do you want everyone to know?"

"Oh!" said the master no longer talking about this, and instead handed us a few things, "you see. Here are a few good things I have for you. ”

"Hand ...... "I took a closer look," and ...... And the magic battle?"

"Yes!" said the master, "you put it on and try it!"

Although confused, I still believe in the master's professionalism.

The black gloves felt different as soon as I wore them, and I dare say that wearing such gloves, as long as I wanted, it was no problem to kill people with one punch with my strength.

"Drink!" I punched the wall, leaving a deep fist mark on it, and my hand was fine.

"How?" said the master, to himself. "Not bad, right? Touch things with your fingers. ”

I followed the master's words and touched the fist prints on the wall with my fingers. The touch felt so real. It's like not wearing gloves!

"Stick your finger down!"

"Indescribable...... I can't believe it......" My fingers silently stabbed into the wall, and I looked at Fichette, who stared blankly at his hand on the table, and his eyes were about to drop.

The master was smiling and rubbing his beard. Obviously, our shock table greatly satisfies the vanity of the master.

"Whatever you do, I wish you success!"

With the Master's blessing, Fischette and I returned to our lodgings with large bags of things.

I stood in front of Turner and Wilbur with a black cane staff, and in order to prove that I was capable of protecting myself, my father asked me to at least tie with the two uncles, which was a test that I had to pass when I went out.

"You're going to use this staff to fight us?" Uncle Turner danced a sword flower with the big sword in his hand, "When will you be able to put away this kind of playful mentality?"

"This is no ordinary staff!" I said, "hehe, you should understand that I don't even have a mountain opener." ”

Uncle Wilbur's eyes twitched, "Extraordinary, I'll take a look at what's unusual!"

A fireball suddenly appeared in Uncle Wilber's hand, and instantly became larger and flew in front of my eyes, and not only that, but I had already seen the second and the third out of the corner of my eyes......

"Shield of the Quiet Wind!" I raised my left hand, and with the help of the dragon necklace, a round shield that shone white appeared on my arm. Although the name of this magic is "Silent Wind", there is a great deal of energy hidden under the white light that seems to flow slowly. To bounce off such a fireball is simply too big to be too much.

"Poof...... "I took the first wave ......of Uncle Wilber's magic attack, and at this moment, the cheering of Fichette, who was watching the battle, had just arrived.

"Look at this," said Uncle Wilber, "Polar Ice Blade!"

A white air mass was thrown out by Uncle Wilber, and when it was about to reach me, it exploded violently, and hundreds of small Xiaoice blades flew towards me overwhelmingly. If you are hit by one of them, you may be bedridden for three days.

"Wind Armor!" I removed the Shield of the Quiet Wind and replaced it with this mid-level wind magic that protects my whole body. Even with the help of the dragon necklace, that's all I can do.

The ice blade hit my transparent magic battle armor, and it was instantly squeezed and pulled into Xiaoice particles by the fast-swimming wind.

The Xiaoice particles that had not had time to melt were carried by the wind and flowed rapidly on the surface of the armor, staining my armor with a layer of misty white.

"It's my turn!" I grabbed the tip of the staff in my right hand, and pulled out the black iron sword hidden in the staff with a "swish". Originally, it was strange for someone of my personality to hold a staff.

Another benefit of the Wind Armor is its increased movement, and I rushed in front of Uncle Wilbur while he was chanting.

A tall figure appeared, and a large sword with the sound of "whirring" slashed down at my head.

"Unload!" I cried out and leaned up with my sword.

In the midst of an extremely unpleasant sound of metal grinding. My finger-wide swords have successfully blocked Uncle Turner's sword!

"Wrap!" with the cooperation of the body. The black iron longsword shimmered with a metallic sheen. In a very short period of time, Uncle Turner even picked up the seven swords, even Uncle Turner, who was excellent in martial arts, was also in a hurry by me for a while.

At this time, Uncle Wilber's thunder magic arrived, and a bolt of lightning drew an arc in the air, bypassing Uncle Turner's body and slashing at me!

"Ba!" With my shout, the tip of the black iron longsword suddenly burst into a stretching black sword!

After a few loud bangs, I. Uncle Turnerey and Uncle Webber both stood quietly. Fischette stared blankly at the two scorched black floors beside me, with an idiotic expression.

"Well done!Cohen," Uncle Wilber's voice broke the silence, "I didn't expect the legendary vindictive spirit to appear in you." ”

"You can force me away with one sword, and split lightning with another. You're already eligible to go out. Uncle Turnersee said with a smile.

Before I could get happy, the two of them said in unison, "But......"

I know that there are many things in this world that are triggered by these two words, but at this moment, I don't realize that these two words will cause an event that will accompany me for the rest of my life.

"Use all your strength!" said the two uncles, who felt shameless. "We're not going to keep our hands anymore!"

Don't want it, still fight?

"Whirlwind Slash!!" Uncle Turnersee launched first. I spun my body at high speed, and then like a tornado, I slowly blew the dust all the way to the sky, and before I could reach my eyes, a powerful murderous aura had already enveloped me.

“............ Meteor Shower!" "That's how people like Uncle Wilber are like that, chanting magic like a mosquito humming!"

That's true, but Uncle Wilbur's voice was so small that there were a lot of flaming little meteors in the sky above me!

"Ahh............h That's not something I can do......"

But I didn't do it alone!In desperation, I put my right hand to my mouth and kissed the ring with the ice tearstone on my little finger.

"Fight!" I muttered to myself as I folded my hands in front of my chest, "Secret Transmission Doppelganger Technique!"

This is a magic passed down from ancient times by the elf race.,I've only seen it in the "Magic Notes" given to me by the elf aunt.,It's different from the general phantom doppelganger.,The doppelganger separated by the "secret doppelganger technique" is an entity.,It has the same ability as the ontology.,The higher the ability of the interpreter,The more doppelgangers.。 Of course, I couldn't use my previous abilities. But now, with the help of the Dragon Necklace and Ice Tearstone, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

My body flashed, and a doppelganger appeared beside me.

"Then, attack the magician!" he threw the sword at him, and telepathically told him what to do.

After taking the sword, the clone disappeared in a flash, and then Uncle Wilbur's exclamation was heard from afar.

"Sacrifice my blood and wrap it tightly around my enemy...... "I cut my finger without paying any attention to Uncle Wilber, and red vines grew where the blood had landed, crowding each other, and rushing towards Uncle Turner. Although the previous one was cut to pieces by Uncle Turner, Uncle Turnersee was eventually entangled in a sea of vines.

Of course, then I'll have time to get out of the Meteor Shower's range. At this time, Uncle Webber was hunted down by my clone, and there was still time to adjust the magic he had released earlier?

"How's it going?" I finished eating the fruit and saw that Uncle Wilbur was running fast and out of breath, and Uncle Turnersee was about the same, "Are you satisfied?"

"Stop!" Uncle Wilber ran past me, chasing my doppelganger behind me, "I have something to say. ”

I'll unenchant Uncle Turnerey first, and then send out a thought. As soon as the speed of the clone changed, a few swords avoided Uncle Wilber to my side, and then put away his sword and stood aside.

"You won......" Uncle Wilber sat down beside me, the veins in his neck looming, "pity me for my age...... My heart ......"

"That's really good!Cohen," Uncle Turner, who still had a few vines hanging from his body, came over and patted me on the shoulder, "Your magic can't match his, and your martial arts can't compare to mine...... But it played us all over again. ”

"Hey...... Luck, just a little bit of luck. I laughed.

"Forget it, you cunning!" said Uncle Wilbur, weakly, "you are cruel...... A natural politician!

You see, you just say you're a politician, and you start pretending to be 'modest!'" "Okay, okay," said Uncle Turner, patting the dust off his body, "we're going back, Cohen, which time you're going to me before you leave." “

After sending the two uncles away, Fichette came out of nowhere.

"Hehe, I'm so glad you got through. He said, "Let's go drink and celebrate!"

I looked at this guy, and I really didn't bother to teach him a lesson about the behavior of "abandoning his friends and running away" just now.

"But......" he continued, "you just pretended to be modest, you are disgusting, you know?"

What else can I say about such a person? I express my opinion about him directly with my actions.

He beat Fischette violently, and then he stood up contentedly.

"Hah, ha, ha!" laughed three times at the sky, and was about to sigh that the royal bloodline felt very good, but I found that there was an extra shadow on the ground. When I looked up, it was my doppelganger. He was staring at me, his dark eyes shining with great energy.

No, the statute of limitations of the secret doppelganger technique has obviously passed! Why hasn't this clone disappeared? Besides, being stared at by a guy who looks exactly like himself...... It doesn't feel good either.

............ "I didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so I had to be silent for a while.

"You ......" I sent a consciousness to "him" after sorting out my thoughts, "Why are you still there?"

"Because I didn't get your orders......" I clearly felt the consciousness he "passed back to me," "Master." ”

Host...... I couldn't help but cry out "ahhh

"That's right, master, my situation is a bit complicated......" he looked shy, "can you give me some time to explain it to you?"

"Of course...... Of course, of course," I said, "I prefer to use it, and let's sit down and say it." ”

"Okay, master. He watched me sit down carefully, and then sat down as I did.

"Can you begin?" he asked me cautiously, "Master?"

"How dare you beat the heir of the empire......" I was about to nod, but Fischet, who had just been abused by me to the point of deep coma, was about to die and got up, and when I looked up, I saw two Cohen sitting intimately together and talking...... Fischette shook his head, rolled his eyes, and fell down again very simply. (To be continued......)