Chapter 369 Advanced Musket
Chapter 369 Musket advancement
Sifoldan's educational methods are not very clever. Although he has a detailed education plan, if Yan Xiu had not had a good understanding ability, Yan Xiu's courses would have been extended, although it had been extended in Yan Xiu's eyes.
"Teacher Sifoldan, it seems that one month has arrived?" Yan Xiu was confused by Sifoldan's almost cramming teaching method after one month of listening to Sifoldan's lesson, and reminded Sifoldan.
Yan Xiu clearly remembered that at that time, after Sifoldan gave him a very warm smile, he told him that in one month, the time in the underworld was time, and their classroom was renovated in an intermediate training room. The ratio of time to the outside world was 365:1, which means that it took a full thirty years to finish their class. This time difference was not very terrifying, but Yan Xiu felt that it was extremely long this time.
Yan Xiu had forgotten what kind of expression he had on the face of the skeleton without a trace of flesh when he received this news. Now he had no time to savor boredly because his studies were so heavy that he could hardly raise his head. Fortunately, this situation did not implement this whole class. Sifrdan only frantically stuffed all knowledge into Yan Xiu's soul fire in the first ten years of this class, and ignored whether Yan Xiu could digest it. It was not until ten years later that he felt that Yan Xiu could no longer accept it that he began to explain to Yan Xiu's knowledge that he had stuffed into his soul fire in the first ten years.
It was not until this time that Sifoldan had a rough understanding of Yan Xiu's ability. In just five years, Yan Xiu had already put him in the knowledge point and mastered it in advance.
This discovery made Sifoldan stunned, then he was delighted, and a new round of indoctrination began in a blissful and rapid development.
This time, Yan Xiu, who was immersed in the mysterious world of Dou Qi, had completely fallen into it. The thoughts in the fire of souls flew and completely immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge.
Human world, Dadan continent, Rose Empire.
This empire, which has not experienced storms for hundreds of years, has fallen into an unprecedented crisis in just one month, and most of the land is broken by the sudden torrent of monsters.
Dozens or hundreds of cities have become ruins, and nearly 100 million creatures have been torn to pieces under this torrent of monsters. However, the torrent of monsters has not been damaged by crossing thousands of miles, raiding hundreds of cities, and encountering countless soldiers who are fearless. On the contrary, the more rushing the torrent of monsters, the more powerful it is.
The Palace of the Rose Empire, a building with thousands of years of history, is not only the residence of the Rose Empire, but also a symbol of the spirit of the entire Rose Empire.
At this time, in the center of this building that has accumulated the rise and fall of the entire empire for thousands of years, in the Hall of Congregation, dozens of people who control the rise and fall of the Ross Empire sat on two long rows of chairs. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, perhaps it was also possible to see that the panicked faces rendered the atmosphere in the Hall of Congregation, which was extremely solemn.
"Who can tell me? What's going on? Where did this bunch of damn things come from?"
Above the hall, a middle-aged man spoke, wearing a gorgeous and graceful royal dress, showing a little nobility to his original ordinary face, but these nobility is destined to be overwhelmed, just because of the strong evil aura on his body that almost made him sit down and dozens of people unable to raise his head.
"Your Majesty, the most elite teams of the Royal Knights and the Royal Magic have been sent out, but there has been no news. Until now, I'm afraid I can't come back."
Sitting down, an old man with a bald, white-bearded eagle nose stood up and said respectfully, with a respectful tone, and also used "Your Majesty". There is no doubt that the one on the seat is the supreme king of the Ross Empire!
"I'm not listening to this nonsense!"
This great king obviously had a bad temper, or nearly 100 million people, hundreds of cities, and endless wealth were ruined by monsters, allowing this king to throw away the originally few royal etiquette to the underworld, without any concern for speaking, a person who played an important position in the entire empire and knocked down his face all over the ground.
However, this king is obviously not a good-looking person. At least, he should be a qualified tyrant. The bald old man who was beaten in the face by him dared not be unhappy. Instead, he looked fearful and trembling.
"Your Majesty, I believe that the most important thing at the moment is to decide whether to fight or not. Time no longer allows us to do any investigation. If we don't take action, we will not even have any chance!"
At this time, the king sat down, a thin old general in his left hand put down the briefing in his hand and spoke.
This man was the Grand Marshal of the Ross Empire, and he controlled 70% of the troops of the Ross Empire. Well, at least he was controlled on the surface, and his ability to sit firmly on the marshal was not anything else, but his powerful and insane strength in the human world. As soon as he spoke, he immediately removed the bald old man from the ground.
King Ross glanced at his Grand Marshal and beat him? He thought too! But...
"Want? How to fight? Don't you read the briefing? Don't you know how terrifying the strength of that monster is? If we respond to them now, even if we barely defeat them, our troops will definitely not be much left. At that time, huh, do you think the group of guys next to you are all philanthropists?"
A sharp and feminine voice came from the king's right hand and told the king's concerns. This guy seemed to be just middle-aged, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, making his eyes feel like he had been looking at the dew for hundreds of years. He was the chief magician of the royal family and reached the crystal level.
"So, we are sitting here, obediently watching the group of monsters destroy our city one by one, devouring His Majesty's people one by one until finally, even us?"
The marshal said it very directly and hit the nail on the head, which is also the reason why today's meeting was held.
"I mean I can't fight hard, I didn't say I'm going to sit and wait for death!"
The chief magician was cold-blooded. Obviously, the relationship between these two pillars of the country was not very good, and there were even some problems.
"That's the fight?"
"You can't understand what others say? Can't you fight hard?"
"You're still..."
"Enough!"
Just when the two pillars of the country were about to have a dispute, the king who had been bowing his head and pondering after the Grand Marshal spoke, finally raised his head. As soon as he spoke, the existence of the two extremely powerful ministers stopped and showed their domineering spirit!
"Your Majesty, if you are worried about losing both sides and your neighbors take advantage of the situation, I think I have a way!"
At this moment, a young voice sounded at the ends of the two rows of action, and for a moment, the entire hall was silent.
At the same time, in the territory of the Ross Empire, a powerful aura soared into the sky in a large city that was ravaged by monsters.
"Haha... It's so good that Lao Huo, you have finally evolved into an intermediate undead!"
In the desolate city, a heavy but violent sound came out, with countless joys in the sound.
The speaker was a red-gold crystal skull. The skull was very tall, about five meters long, carrying an equally red-gold-crystal bone axe. It was covered with ferocious bone armor, all in duplex. There were sharp bone spurs everywhere in the key points and places that were conducive to attack. From a distance, it looked like a hideous giant beast. Just looking at it made people afraid that this guy was not Cheng Yaojin. At this time, this guy was following a little girl, standing in front of a burst of purple smoke.
"Well, thank you for the blessing of these monsters!"
As a tepid sound came out, the purple smoke instantly dissipated, and a purple figure slowly appeared. The skeleton of 1.7 meters tall seemed much shorter than Cheng Yaojin. His robe was naked and without bone armor. When he advanced not long ago, it was scrapped. Although the purple bones exposed were crystal clear like works of art, they did not have much deterrence. Instead, it made people feel that the skeleton seemed to be broken when touched, but only a strong man could see that this guy's strength was actually much stronger than Cheng Yaojin.
"Uncle Musket Skeleton, have you evolved? Why haven't you grown so many needles like Cheng Yaojin's skeleton villain?"
The little girl next to her, with her bright big eyes flashing, looked at the musket curiously, with a look of confusion.
"I'm advanced now I'm the undead of the intermediate level of the Nether Vein - Skeleton* Thunder Magic Envoy!"
The musket gentle.
"Is it very powerful? It's even better than Cheng Yaojin's skeleton villain? Why don't you guys beat him?" The little girl was excited, her pair of watery eyes dripping, and her little mouth curled up a cunning smile.
"Yes! Why don't we practice Laohuo?"
Cheng Yaojin's pair of red and golden pupils lit up, and his face was burning with a burning fighting spirit. At the moment when the musket evolved, this guy instinctively felt that the musket's strength seemed to be stronger than himself, making this warlike guy feel like fighting spirit in his heart.
"Don't let me do boring things with you."
Musket didn't even look at his partner, and went straight to the little girl: "Now we have more important things to do."
"What's the matter? Will you continue to devour human souls? Those souls have little effect on us!" Cheng Yaojin said.
"It has little effect on us, but it has a great effect on her. As long as we can turn human souls into spiritual power to pour her, her strength will definitely break through to the golden level in a short time. At that time, we should be able to contact our lord with the help of her." Musket said lightly.
"What? Want Vilia to eat people so? Vilia does not eat people, Vilia does not eat people..."
When the little girl heard this, she felt snowy under her face and her little head shook wildly.
Chapter completed!