Listening to the commotion around him, Clemont poked the friend in front of him in the waist with some curiosity.
"Brother, is this Xavier famous?"
The man who was stabbed in the waist turned around unhappily.
"Oh, you didn't come from some remote village, did you? You don't even know about Xavier! He is a well-known genius in our eastern border.
He awakened at the age of nine, became a junior knight at the age of ten, and became a peak knight at the age of fifteen. Now at the age of nineteen, he has become one of the few peerless geniuses in the history of the Orta Empire who reached the rank of a great knight before the age of twenty.
And a year ago, when he was traveling, he met an adult Cyclops. Did the Cyclops know that? That was a creature whose strength as an adult reached the peak of the Great Knight.
Hey, guess what happened next, Xavier, who had just broken through to the Great Knight level at that time, actually killed it! Do you think he was powerful or not?"
Looking at this gentleman with an expressive expression, Clemont nodded cooperatively.
However, if this is true, then this Xavier does have something.
Under the envious and adoring eyes of everyone, the tall young man named Xavier slowly stepped forward and placed his hand on the Zenith Sword.
The next moment, a pillar of ice-blue light suddenly shot out from the sword body that had returned to white, and at the same time, a biting chill began to fill Xavier's body.
Even though he was far away, Clement could still feel it.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, a dense icy blue raindrop suddenly appeared in the sky above the Zenith Sword. These raindrops seemed to be the condensed essence between heaven and earth. One drop after another, they fell towards the ground. In the process of falling,
Crystal clear snowflakes formed.
"Elemental vision! This guy's affinity with the ice element has reached such an extent! Haha, Roland, it seems you have a rival!"
In the middle of the team, a young man with flowing blond hair and an unremarkable appearance looked divine and extraordinary. He looked at his friends beside him.
Roland looked at the elemental phenomena in the sky with a smile on his face: "Xavier's strength is indeed good, but he is not my target. My target is a more interesting guy!"
"Oh, who is it? Do I know it?" The blond young man heard the sound and asked hurriedly.
Then, he followed Roland's gaze and saw Clemont looking left and right at the back of the team.
At this time, Clemont, who was looking for Mariana and His Royal Highness Harris in the team, also noticed the gaze and immediately turned his head to look.
"Roland Arthur!"
Looking at the familiar figure, Clemont's pupils shrank, and then he smiled and waved to him.
Turning back, Francis looked at Roland and asked doubtfully: "Is this the guy you're talking about?"
Hearing the contempt in Francis's tone, Roland did not explain, but looked ahead and said with a distant look: "Wait a minute, you will understand!"
The speed of the test was very fast. Within an hour, most of the students had already completed the test. Among them, there were only three that Clemont remembered. One was Xavier who singled out the Cyclops, and the other two, although
Their deeds are not obvious, but they have all reached the rank of great knight.
One of them, like Xavier, has a fighting spirit attribute of the same six elements, but it is a blood element that is even rarer than the ice element.
This element usually only appears in places with extremely abundant blood, such as battlefields where people have been fighting for decades, or underground abyss where demons live. Only children born in these places can awaken this fighting spirit attribute.
And this man is the grandson of Generalissimo Richards Rodney, who is now guarding Fort Branco and is known as the 'Knight of the Furious Blood Lion'.
"Next, Francis Hardik."
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the Holy Son preparing for the temple is also here. Now we have no sense of existence!"
Hearing the shouts of the assistant coach, the man in front of Clemont shook his head and sighed.
"The Preparatory Son of the Temple?"
Clemont looked a little strange, he didn't expect to see someone from the temple here.
"If there is a chance, let's see if we can get the reason why the temple pursues sinners from his mouth."
While Clemont was thinking, Francis also pressed his palm on the Zenith Sword. The next moment, rich golden light rose into the sky, and soon rose to the second level symbolizing the Grand Knight level, and finally stayed at
The middle position of the second floor.
After the golden light stopped, an elemental phenomenon composed of countless golden circles appeared in the sky above the Zenith Sword.
"Tsk tsk, after all, he is the Holy Son of the Temple, an intermediate knight. Apart from His Highness Harris, there is probably no one who can match him in fighting spirit!" A student from the same northern region as Francis exclaimed in admiration.
However, his words also aroused dissatisfaction from other northerners around him.
"Oh, what's the use of having a high level of fighting spirit? If in a real battle, the little mad lion Graham beat him with one hand!" Another student from the North said angrily.
How could Graham, the grandson of the Furious Blood Lion, who was also the leader of the North, be suppressed by Francis?
At this time, a voice sounded: "Little Crazy Lion Graham is good, but you know what? Graham has lost several times."
"You fart, how could Graham lose?..."
Looking at the two groups arguing, Clemont shook his head.
The people in the north have been subject to war mobilization from Buculan Army Castle all year round, so the folk customs are very strong. Even the nobles in the north cannot avoid the erosion of this custom.
"Quiet!"
Perhaps the quarrel was too loud, so Delia, the master of the teaching office who was sitting on the chair, stood up with a fierce look and roared angrily.
Under the shock of this power, the quarreling students instantly turned into quails and buried their heads in their chests.
"continue!"
After giving the order, Delia sat down again.
"Next, Roland Arthur..."
After a moment, looking at Roland with an indifferent expression, Clemont couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
Roland's fighting spirit attribute is not the rare six elements, but the earth element in the Five Constant Elements.
Teacher Fernandi once said that the rarer the fighting spirit attribute, the better. The rarer it means, the harder it is to obtain this element.
Regardless of whether you are a knight or a magician, advancement requires the support of a large amount of elements, which also determines the difficulty of advancing the fighting spirit of each element. Although the Wuchang elements are common, they are the easiest to obtain.
Especially the earth element, as long as you stand on land, you can absorb it almost anytime and anywhere. This also makes people who awaken the fighting spirit of the earth element often have a higher level of fighting spirit than other elements.
And Roland's current fighting spirit level has actually reached the peak level of a great knight, which means that as long as he finds a suitable Yuling Spirit, he can directly become a Yuling Knight.
With a Spirit Knight as a potential enemy, Clement was under considerable pressure.