Chapter 100 Atmosphere:
An exciting practice match was going on in the campus of the Soul Hunting Fortress.
The two sides fighting were Romo on one side and the three-man team brought by Wade on the other.
Since arriving at the manor, Marlo Stanford, Boyle Treacy and Kingsley Christian have been infected by the Knights' hard-training ethos and have been practicing diligently in the manor.
The few of them are now far away from the battlefield and the evil orcs, and there is no pressure to survive. They are training more diligently than before, so their strength has been significantly improved.
And because they often guide the training of Vincent, Nicholas and others, the two Louis brothers often ask them for advice. They have also become recognized as the strongest people in the manor besides the lord.
The three of them became more and more confident in their own strength.
Therefore, when they learned that Luo Mo wanted to challenge three of them alone, they were all surprised.
In their opinion, the lord may be really strong, and they cannot beat him one on one. But in a three-on-one situation, the lord has absolutely no chance of winning.
Several people were unwilling to accept this challenge, but they did not want to refute Luo Mo's face, so they were a little entangled in their hearts.
Marlowe walked up to Vader and asked Vader quietly: "Vade, how will we fight in this battle later?" Vader blinked his
eyes and said with some confusion: "It will be you fighting in a while, not me. Fight. Why do you ask me?"
"What I mean is, do you want your lord to win, or do we win? If we win, will it embarrass your lord? If you let your lord win, will it make us look bad? Is he too useless? You know the Lord, do you think he..."
"Wait!" Vader interrupted Vader and said angrily: "You guys really think that you have a guaranteed victory? You can easily determine the outcome of the battle. ?"
Marlowe looked at Vader in disbelief and said: "He is only in his twenties, how much magical attainments does he have? You don't really think he can beat the three of us working together, do you? The three of us could work together back then. Destroyed an entire cavalry squad of evil orcs!"
Under normal circumstances, the magic of magic knights gradually becomes stronger with age. Most people start when they are thirty, reach their peak when they are fifty, and then begin to slowly decline as they age.
They had heard from Vader before that Romo only came into contact with magic two years ago and was still a fledgling in the magic world.
Moreover, combat experience is also crucial.
Even if Romo is a magic genius, in terms of combat experience, Marlowe doesn't think he can match the three of them who have cooperated for many years behind enemy lines.
Vader shook his head and said with an unpredictable expression on his face: "I advise you to take this competition seriously. In my opinion, the lord is likely to beat the shit out of you." Marlow heard Vader
. So saying, he stared at Vader for a while to make sure he was joking.
For a long time, he returned to the fighting position without saying a word.
"How should we say, in this game, do we try our best or let it go?" Boyle asked.
"Wade said that even if we try our best, we can't defeat the Lord." Marlowe said.
When Boyle heard this answer, he burst out laughing.
Kingsley also smiled.
He silently thought, what a joke. The battle is never about whose magic level is higher or whose magic knowledge is more profound.
Combat is about tactics and killing experience. Whoever can kill the enemy in the simplest and most direct way will win the battle.
Regarding this point, Kingsley did not think that Lomo could compare with the three of his own who had been fighting for their lives in enemy-occupied areas all year round.
"Since we have been despised, let's go all out." Boyle said in a deep voice: "I don't think the lord is a stingy person. Only by proving one's worth can we get better respect." "That's true
. ." Kingsley nodded and said in a deep voice: "We have to teach the lord a lesson so that he can become more cautious on the battlefield." After saying that, the three of them nodded together and walked to the main campus
. of the center.
Seeing that the three of them were ready, Luomo also walked to the center of the field.
Half an hour later.
Luo Mo's blood-fang flying blade was suspended in the air, with a trace of blood on it.
Opposite him, Marlowe, Boyle, and Kingsley were holding weapons, their faces no longer looked confident, but full of defeat.
This battle gave them an unreal feeling. The look in Luo Mo's eyes seemed a little unnatural.
Vader, Vincent and others who were watching the battle looked at Romo with eyes full of reverence and admiration.
Kingsley's shoulder was scratched by Romo, and Calcifer was treating him by his side. Speaking of which, with Calcifer here, the competition on the campus became much more convenient. As long as there were no fatal injuries or internal injuries, Calcifer could always save him as soon as possible.
At this time, Kingsley was breathing heavily and was extremely horrified.
He is a fourth-level knight who has escaped from the hands of evil orcs many times. He is not afraid at all even when faced with the siege of two or three evil orc mages with evil magic. Over the years, after many large and small battles in the North, he was very confident in his agility.
But facing the lord in front of him, his advantage was completely unable to be used.
He is fast, Romo is faster than him. His moves are extremely fast and dazzling, but Luo Mo's eyes are so sharp that he can grasp the key points of his attacks every time and accurately disintegrate his attacks.
This was the first time that he lost to a Dharma Knight in close combat. This made Kingsley a little confused. How could Romo have such a strong physique and fighting skills while practicing magic?
Next to them, Marlowe and Boyle were also very shocked. As a mage of the fire element system, Marlowe has amazing attack power; Boyle, as a mage of the earth element system, is best at defense.
The cooperation between the two of them was honed over many years on the battlefield. Not to say it was perfect, at least they complemented each other.
But once I met Luo Mo, I felt a little helpless.
Marlowe's flame attacks were completely unable to reach Romo. He had never seen anyone use the shadow-type void walking so skillfully, and could complete the body transformation almost in an instant.
And his water element magic also put great pressure on his fire magic. Several times, Marlowe's attacks were in vain.
As for Boyle, his earth magic, as the most solid defensive skill, also seemed to be stretched when facing Romo's Bloodfang Blade, Arcane Missile and Frost Blast.
His original idea was to use earth-based defensive skills to take care of all defenses, so that the other two could attack with confidence. But in the face of Romo's all-pervasive Blood Fang flying blade, Boyle found that he could not take care of the three of them at all, and in the end he could only let the agile Kingsley fend for himself.
Finally, after Kingsley was hit by a Bloodfang flying blade and his shoulder was injured, he could no longer use his strength. The melee combat-long-range attack-defense system formed by the three people suddenly collapsed.
After nearly half an hour of fierce fighting, three against one, the victor turned out to be the Lord.
The three of them couldn't accept this result for a while.
'It turns out that the lord is so much better than the members of his knights. How did he get it? 'The three of them couldn't help but think.
Seeing that Calcifer had finished treating Kingsley's injuries, Romo said with a smile: "Do you want to come again?"
The three people looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes that they refused to admit defeat.
"Again!" shouted Boyle.
Another half hour later.
The three people were injured and could not even stand firmly, so they could only sit paralyzed on the campus.
And Luo Mo was also a little out of breath. This battle lasted for an hour, even though the magic value in his body was very strong, he was a little unable to hold on.
However, Luo Mo believed that this was not his limit. He asked the three of them again: "Are you coming again?" "Not coming, not coming!" The three people waved their hands immediately.
Marlow put away his contempt for Romo and said sincerely: "Praise your lord. Only now do we know that the evil orcs are not the most terrifying. Sir, your achievements in the future will be limitless." Boyle and
Jin Sli also nodded, fully agreeing with this sentence.
Seeing that the three of them could no longer stand up, Luo Mo had no choice but to give up.
He was very satisfied with this battle. He hadn't had such a hearty training for a long time.
Speaking of which, the three opponents are indeed very experienced in combat. Although their strength is much weaker than their own, their attack methods are extremely powerful.
I have been pushed to the edge several times, and I had to activate three types of magic: water element, arcane magic, and shadow magic together to barely escape their attacks.
He thought of the druid he assassinated before. Although he was a first-level magician, from a practical perspective, he was incomparable to the three people in front of him.
Thinking of this, Lomo said: "The three of you, plus Vader, will temporarily be the training consultants of my knights. I hope you can pass on your experience in fighting the evil orcs to them and help them complete tactical innovation. "
With that said, Romo called Nicholas over and said to the three of them: "If you have any requests or ideas, you can discuss them with Nicholas." "
Follow your orders! I will definitely cooperate with the three seniors to improve the tactics of our Knights." Nicholas Immediately make a promise.
The three of them were very impressed by Luo Mo and immediately expressed their opinions: "Don't worry, sir, we will do our best." "
Yes." Luo Mo nodded with satisfaction.
Speaking of which, the reason why he launched the training match today was to show his strength to these three people.
For these people who fight on the battlefield, only by showing their fists can they gain their full respect.
Today's practice was good. Luo Mo was in a good mood. He turned to Nicholas and asked: "You were promoted to the water element magic knight a few days ago. How is the progress now?" Nicholas has been immersed
in the world of magic these days, listening to When Luo Mo cared about him, he immediately said: "Sir, I have been staying at the water altar these days. I am making rapid progress. Maybe I will surpass Vincent in a few days." "That's not necessarily true!" Wen not far away
. When Sen heard this, he immediately rushed over and said unconvinced: "Although I don't have the sanctuary to help me practice, I may not lose to you. Why don't we go and have a try now." Nicholas heard this and was immediately eager to try
. , the two of them looked at Luo Mo together.
"You can compete, just click it. Don't let the opponent get hurt and delay your work." Luo Mo said in a deep voice.
When the two heard this, they immediately made a promise and then walked to the other side of the school ground together.
Seeing that the two people had a high desire to fight and had already opened up their stances, Luo Mo nodded with satisfaction.
What he needs is such an atmosphere. A few days ago, another member of the Knights stood out and reached the level of a third-level knight. It is precisely because of the positive atmosphere that he has created that the talents under him can continue to emerge.
There is actually no difference in talent between nobles and common people. It's just that the common people lack a channel and platform for upward advancement.
As long as this atmosphere continues, Lomo believes that he will be able to cultivate his own team of magic knights. This made him feel more at ease than accumulating gold coins and territory.
Now that the New Year has passed, the evil orcs have made enough benefits in the north and finally returned to the north. Duke Granham bought time for the entire northern border, and the situation was temporarily alleviated.
But Luo Mo believed that after the evil orcs rested in the north for a while, their next attack would definitely be more serious.
This year is the most critical year, and everything can still be done in time.
In the blink of an eye, it is the end of January in the new calendar year 3798.
Tim, the farmer of the manor, was walking on the field ridge on the south bank of the Volo River with a hoe on his shoulder.
In the distance, the newly built Pier No. 1 is in the final stages of finishing. The workers' chants were so loud that they shook the sky.
His mother was walking in front, looking at the workers in the distance with envy, and said: "You will be almost old enough this year. Then don't follow me to work in the fields. You can go to the dock to apply for a job." A new job. I heard that these workers can eat three eggs every day and have a barbecue every two days. The Ministry of Civil Affairs will also give them priority in arranging wives."
Tim listened to his mother's words and remained silent. Shaked his head. What he had always wanted in his heart was to join the militia. But when I applied at the end of last year, it failed to pass the review.
The reason is that I am too young.
Just because you're too young doesn't mean you don't have enough strength.
He was a little depressed, but not discouraged. Three months later, there will be another recruitment, and he will have to train harder before trying his luck again.
Anyway, no matter what, you must join the militia and then fight under the command of the lord. This is his lifelong goal.
Tim's father, who was also from the manor, was taken away by the owl beast two years ago.
It was the lord who avenged his father. Tim still remembers Lomo's pleasant look when he spoke to him.
What impressed him even more was the way the lord looked when he was fighting the owl beast. He was so majestic and majestic, like a god coming down from the earth.
If you really have the opportunity to fight with such a lord, it will really be the honor of a lifetime.
The mother walking in front noticed that her son was silent, turned to glance at her son, and said, "Are you still thinking about joining the militia?" "
Yes." Tim nodded.
"Alas." The mother sighed and said, "How many times have you participated in the selection? They won't accept you at all. Besides, your father is dead, and you are the only one left." The mother was talking
. While doing so, Tire suddenly saw a group of people walking in the woods to the south.
There were about a dozen of them, and each of the three people behind them was carrying a large sack.
"The people over there in the mine are here to rob people again!" Tim immediately said to his mother.
The mother turned pale with fright, immediately grabbed her son, hid her body in the wheat field.
Ever since the slaves escaped from the mines in the south, mine workers have always sneaked into the manors in the south and robbed the farmers. Their actions are very secretive. They usually knock the banker unconscious and then put him into a sack and carry him away.
"I want to report this matter to the dock guard!" Tim said immediately.
"Hide first, if they find us, they will kill us!" The mother looked panicked and whispered immediately.
"No. If it's too late, they will succeed!"
Tim did not listen to his mother's dissuasion, bowed his head and ran towards the dock in a hurry.
The mother didn't hold Tim back for a moment. She wanted to call him but didn't dare to speak loudly. She did not have the agility of her son, and could not bend down and run at the same time, so she had to lie down among the wheat seedlings.
Those carrying sacks at the edge of the forest immediately noticed Tim running. Immediately, three people chased Tim along the field ridge.
Seeing that Tim was discovered, Tim's mother ran desperately.
"Tim, run!" The mother shouted to her son with tears in her eyes as she ran.
(End of chapter)