At the same time, in the first training camp half a city away from the Duke's Palace, the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Those civilian students who were usually low-key and solitary changed from their usual habit of staying in the library or dormitory after training, and gathered in groups on campus. They were either whispering or arguing fiercely. There seemed to be an undercurrent.
, was surging silently, attracting all their interests, and even they had no intention of participating in the all-night carnival night in the city.
And if you observe further carefully, you can find that the distance between aristocratic students and civilian students is even farther than before. Occasionally, an aristocratic student passes by, and the students gathered around have something wrong in their eyes, and then they close their eyes in unison.
He opened his mouth and looked at the other person's eyes with a hint of hostility.
The teachers knew this very well. The reason for all this was just a freshman in the E-Brigade who had been in school for less than half a month.
"What do you think they will do to him?" asked a small man with freckles in the civilian circle.
"Who knows?" said a student next to him: "However, if a fight breaks out at Archduke Adolf's ball, he won't get anything out of it. The nobles will not spare a guy who ruins their mood. Maybe now
We’ve already asked people to arrest him!”
"This guy is really a lunatic. He clearly knows that people like Princess Scarlett cannot afford to offend people like us, so why is he still throwing eggs against stones?" one person said.
"Shut up!" Another person scolded: "We all think we are smart, so we are bullied like this! If we were all like him, hey, we wouldn't be so useless now."
"What can we do? Even if we unite, can we fight against the nobles?" The man who was scolded retorted, "We have no power and no money. In the academy, they still have to respect the rules set by Grand Duke Solan and the academy.
If we were outside, it would only take one sentence to deal with us!"
"Just clean it up!" the student in front said angrily, "How can they clean up all of us if they clean up one of them? Nobles are not gods. They also have to abide by the laws of the empire. We always feel that we can't be offended and we just accept it.
, we were bullied, let alone beaten, we didn’t even dare to say a word, why should people respect us?”
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what you think, but I am convinced by that kid today. He has the blood to challenge the nobles at Archduke Adolf's ball, but we are still living with our tails between our legs in the academy. Damn it
Shameful!"
"Yes!" The students next to them also became excited and talked a lot.
"The worst I can do is not register in the Knights Hall. I have the ability to be a mercenary and support my family."
"Now in the war, we are all reserve soldiers. When we go to the battlefield and perform meritorious service based on our skills, even if we lose a hundred challenges, we will still be treated as nobles and get the fief. - < > - Net. Aren't they just the ones in the rabble army squad today?
!”
"I can't live with this useless life anymore. We are here to learn how to become knights, not to learn to be useless."
"That's right. We are just stooping in order to graduate. What should we do when we leave the academy and encounter this kind of thing? Live like this with our heads down for the rest of our lives?"
The same voice appears in every corner of the campus and in every group of students.
As more and more people joined in, everyone was surprised to find that there were not just one or two people who had the same idea as themselves. Only then did they say what they usually dare to think but not say.
The words awakened the bloody nature that was suppressed in the deepest part of my heart and was about to be wiped out!
And all of this was touched by Roy!
That new student, who has only been in school for less than half a month, is changing this college.
In the excitement of the crowd, a student suddenly sighed and said worriedly: "I estimate that Roy will be in trouble tonight. Not to mention that the ball is full of nobles, but just Xia Li and the others, he can't beat them. I've asked
Well, last time he fought with Xiang Feng and he was injured for a long time. This time..."
Everyone fell silent for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable. They didn't know how to help Roy. What he had done was beyond their imagination, and the challenges he faced and the possible consequences were beyond their ability to bear.
The lightest thing is losing the qualification to register in the Knights Hall and being expelled from the academy. And the most serious thing... everyone can't even bear to imagine what they have seen in history books, what they have heard about, or even seen with their own eyes.
Scenes of hard labor, hanging, crucifixion, being thrown into a leper village, being imprisoned in a dark water prison, wearing a red-hot iron hood, and being drowned...
Of course, ninety-nine percent of nobles are normal, even upright people. Whether it is for their reputation or their rule, they will not and dare not do such things to people at will.
However, as long as one of a group of nobles is determined to deal with a commoner, all of the above situations may happen!
Just when everyone was worried, suddenly, a student who went to the Duke's Castle to inquire about information quickly rushed into the college gate and said breathlessly to the people who surrounded him.
"The fight started!"
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Ignoring Ning Maoer's knife-like gaze, Roy withdrew his fist, slowly turned around and looked at Scarlett and Xia Li.
"I beat three of the five people and won five..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something and struck a knife with his backhand on the neck of Ning Maoer, who was staring at him fiercely.
He chopped her unconscious and said happily: "... It's six games now. (-< >-Net.)"
Under the eyes of Scarlett and Xia Li, who were almost on fire, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You two are so stupid that you are still posing there. It's getting late, so I take the liberty to ask you two
In a word, should I inherit your shameless aristocratic tradition and go to school together with my family, or should I pretend to be fat and pretend to be elegant?"
There were three levels of people inside and three levels outside, completely surrounding the open space from the fountain in the front yard of the castle to the main hall.
There was silence all around. Everyone stared blankly at this civilian boy with a poisonous mouth and a black hand, and their minds were in confusion.
At this time, Pierre, Lanci, Wormousley and others who had been cynically standing nearby to watch the joke just now, all looked serious and weird. Scarlett's hand holding the balcony railing turned white from the exertion, and the distance was
Roy's recent Xia Li has an even look of iron, and his whole body is tense, like a cheetah ready to pounce.
Compared with them, Roy seemed more at ease.
Standing among the three people including Siwok who had fainted, he was like a lion standing among the corpses of the challengers. His thin body cast a long shadow under the lights of the castle, which made people feel...
An indescribable sense of oppression.
Everything happened too fast.
At this moment, everyone felt like they were in a dream. In the dream, Roy, wearing a summer shirt, simply walked into the crowd of gorgeously dressed aristocrats, and under the bright lights of the ball, surrounded the aristocratic children.
His pride was smashed to pieces with three punches and two kicks. He just stood there, so ordinary and so dazzling.
"This guy is the student who caused trouble on the entrance day? Didn't he say he only has the strength to be armed with one star?" The deans and instructors of the second and third training camps were whispering to each other in shock.
They were happy to see the students in the first training camp fighting among themselves. But they didn't want to see such a terrifying new student emerge from the other side.
Yes, terrifying! Being able to knock down three second-year students, including Master Langxing, in just a few minutes, this black-haired boy can only be described as terrifying and cruel.
Although he currently only has four-star armed strength, he is still unable to cause any big troubles. It is also unlikely to affect the pattern of the inter-college challenge in the near future. However, if he is given two or three years, things may be in trouble.
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Judging from the battle just now, his murderous aura and fighting consciousness completely surpassed his age. If he were not an opponent who had been tempered on the battlefield, he would not be able to exert even 70% of his strength in front of him. When he thinks of his own college
The rookies in the school who were in the same grade as this evil boy were beaten like sandbags by him, and everyone was terrified!
The most important question now is - when this kid entered school, he only had one-star armed strength. If so, how could he break through to four-star armed forces in just a few days?!
Could it be that…….
"Overdose!"
Just when the thoughts flashed in the minds of the people in the two major training camps, Diarra's cold and somewhat gloating voice came from the crowd where the instructor of the first training camp was.
The issues in the other two major training camps were also issues that Diarra pondered over when he saw Roy's fighting spirit.
He didn't believe that Roy got it through practice. As far as he knew, Roy only formed a battle ring after he was eighteen years old. This kind of talent, even in the E-Brigade, was considered rubbish.
According to the unwritten rules of the training camp, he is not even qualified to apply for the academy. On the entrance day, he should be kicked out!
A guy with such a low talent was able to do something in a dozen days that other students took a year to do. This is obviously not a miracle, but a crooked way!
After being a teacher for so many years, although Diarra's teaching level is not as good as that of a gold-medal teacher like Kameni, he has seen quite a few students and knows a lot of tricks.
Soon, he keenly caught the flash of inspiration in his mind.
"He used the ultimate lifting technique!"
Diarra's words sent the crowd into an uproar.
As we all know, the limit-enhancing technique is not a good thing that makes people envious. To put it bluntly, it is to forcibly raise the fighting spirit to a certain level in a short period of time by taking excessive amounts of medicine at the expense of damaging the body's meridians and overdrawing the future.
Crooked way!
This kind of thing is not uncommon in this world. However, usually the guys who do this are either idiots, or they have been forced into a desperate situation and are desperate to achieve a certain goal.
Although they can greatly increase their fighting spirit in a short period of time through drugs. However, as long as the limit is increased once, their bodies will be left with permanent damage. Not only will their fighting spirit not improve, but it will gradually decline over time.
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Therefore, the so-called limit improvement technique means that this is the limit of the speed of increasing fighting spirit, and it is also the limit of the knight's life!
If that's the case, then things make sense.
Obviously, after Roy lost to Xiang Feng, he knew that he would face more challenges and would eventually be kicked out of the training camp. In desperation, he simply took an overdose of pills and relied on the power of the pills to forcibly increase his fighting spirit. His purpose was,
Just to take a gamble - since my future is ruined, I won't make it easy for you either!
And today, the reason why he dared to accept the challenge and come here alone was because he had already used the extreme lifting technique. He had broken the pot and could not look back!
After thinking about this, Farley and others showed a happy smile on their faces.
This kid is really stupid. Although the other students who were kicked out of the training camp cannot become knights, they can still be mercenaries. In the future, there is room for improvement in strength. But by doing this, he is betting on his anger and his life.
ruined.
It won't take long for a large amount of poison to erode his meridians. When it finally breaks out, let alone the current fighting spirit, whether he can save his life is still a question mark!
"Dean, Roy, this is..." Steve and Hoff stood behind Gustas on the left and right, asking in a worried low voice while looking at the gang with cold eyes.
Damn noble students.
Although they knew that Roy would not be so stupid, and that problems with his fighting spirit would not affect his magic talent, they were still a little worried after hearing Diarra's words. This was the only precious disciple in the dark camp. If he
What's wrong with their bodies because of this? They really have murderous intentions!
Don’t think that college instructors should be nerdy and good-natured people. Twenty years ago, they had so much blood on their hands that they would never be able to wash it off in a lifetime!
"Just watch." Gustas said indifferently, "What I can tell you is that as long as it is a stupid thing, even if everyone in the world does it, he will not do it. On the contrary, there are some things that even if everyone in the world does it, he will not do it."
Just because someone can't do it doesn't mean he can't do it. Whether it's magic talent or fighting spirit talent, this little bastard... is just a bastard!"
Gustas's voice, which did not hide his jealous tone, was not loud. However, it seemed that it was not too quiet. Not only Steve and Hoff could hear it, but Bol on the side could also hear it.
"Magic talent..." Bol's eyes lit up and he glanced at Guristas calmly.
Gustas's gaze seemed to glance over inadvertently.
When their eyes met, they both turned away.
Bol's eyes narrowed slightly. Unlike others, the old man didn't pay much attention to Roy's next two battles. In fact, from the moment he saw the battle between Roy and Siwok, his mind was full of thoughts.
It's all about Roy dodging Sivak's fireballs.
He is not a knight, he is not interested in the knight's fighting style, and he cannot tell what is special about Roy's steps and movements. However, he is a magician. He is a great sage of the sky who has been immersed in magic for decades.
, His rich knowledge and ferocious vision cannot be compared to these people here!
Therefore, he knew that the boy's fight just now was definitely not normal. He did not rely on his body skills to avoid the opponent's magical attacks, but seemed to have a special ability... an ability to predict or even see elemental arrays.
!
That kid knows what magic the other party wants to cast!
.Hehe, hehehehe (rubbing hands), there’s a difference of two thousand words, so let’s read it first.