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Chapter Nineteen Teenagers Grow Up

The morning glow sprinkled a golden glow, covering the wide martial arts performance venue.

In the martial arts performance field, the boy was shirtless, and the golden sunlight put a circle of gold edges on the fiery red fighting spirit that faintly penetrated.

The three strong mercenary men fought desperately with the young man. It can be seen that the three of them have been cooperative for a long time, attacking and defending each other properly, fists and feet sharply, and they all acted like fighting for life. What is even more frightening is that the three of them are actually third-level warriors, and the three of them have a combined force to stabilize the pressure and even a level 4 war lieutenant who is even higher than a large realm.

Although he fought against three, the young man on the field still had the upper hand. He stepped on the shadow steps and his body was as agile as ghosts, and he freely shuttled between the three people's fierce offense and defense. He punched like lightning, swung his legs like whips, and caused the air to slap in the punches. What's even more strange is that the fists and feet are not fixed, but he also rushed to the vital points of the three people in front of him, forcing the three people to resist frequently, and they were extremely embarrassed.

On the side of the martial arts show, Keynes rubbed his golden beard, unable to hide the smile on his face. Randall next to him still had a cold face, staring at the battle in the field with an expressionless face, and his sharp eyes did not miss any details.

At this moment, the battle situation on the field suddenly changed. Arthur moved, and a mercenary jumped to the front and punched the mercenary in front of him.

The mercenary retreated and crossed his forearms at the same time to try to block Arthur's punch. The other two mercenaries attacked Arthur at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and came to rescue him.

Arthur suddenly paused his fist halfway forward, and his clenched fist opened into a palm, and a water ball the size of a human head shot out from his palm.

Level 1 water spell "Water Polo"!

Although the water polo was not strong, it also made the mercenary close his eyes and lean back. Arthur took advantage of the situation to lean over and sink his shoulders. He knocked the mercenary in front of him out and fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

"This guy is using this again?" Although Keynes cursed, his tone could not hide his approval.

Randall snorted coldly, "Hmph, take advantage of the opportunity!"

The only two mercenaries left on the field were even less of Arthur's opponents. After two moves, Arthur one was kicked over by one, and the other one lay on the ground and stopped fighting.

Arthur turned his head, raised his chin slightly, and showed a slightly smug smile at Cairns and Randall.

What I received was Randall's roar, "What kind of kick I kicked just now? It was soft and had no strength. I punished you to kick the ironwood stake a thousand times. If you can't finish it, you are not allowed to eat!"

"Oh! Coax!" The mercenaries watching the game were gloating and cheering, and the three mercenaries who had just been defeated by Arthur were even more loud.

Time flies, and Arthur's growth in the mercenary group in recent years can be called terrifying. He is less than fifteen years old, he has reached the peak of a second-level warrior. If Randall had not suppressed Arthur's foundation, Arthur could have stepped into the threshold of a third-level warrior at any time.

Although it is still at level 2 for the time being, none of the mercenaries under the Civil War Level of the Mercenary Group single-only vs. Arthur, a half-brother opponent, has caused these old foxes to lose face. Not only in the mercenary group, Arthur has now become the little overlord of Huaores City, and the mercenaries of the Blood-Thorned and the Wild Wolf Fox have to go around when they meet Arthur. Although the three mercenary groups have not had any major disputes in recent years, there have been constant small frictions between the mercenaries below. Arthur has fought several fights with the other two mercenaries.

At first, the mercenaries didn't take this little guy from Blue Demon, thinking that even if he had won Tris, it was due to luck. However, after several consecutive fights, all the mercenaries below level three were not Arthur's opponents. The result of the provocation was that they were all fucked to the ground without exception. No one even came to provoke Arthur at the War Escort level. One reason was that he won by bullying the small one was not glorious. The other was that Arthur always had to mix with Tony and Angus. Before he wanted to bully Arthur, he had to think carefully whether he could provoke Tony, a sinister guy.

Therefore, it is rare to see Arthur being defeated in recent years, and now they have finally given some channels to vent.

The so-called blessings are hidden in misfortunes. Before several people can be happy enough, Randall's roar followed one after another, "You, you, and you, three older men let a child fall down, and they still have the face to shout here. They kicked me iron stakes, each of them 500 times, and there was no food to eat if they couldn't finish kicking!"

The onlookers quickly dispersed, fearing that Randall's subsequent anger would unfortunately fall on him.

Cairns couldn't help but shake his head, "You might be too strict with him, right?"

"Be strict now, so as not to die on the battlefield in the future."

"Battlefield?" Keynes sighed deeply, "It seems that it has been a long time ago. Do you want to send him to the battlefield?"

Randall looked at Arthur, who was kicking ironwood stakes in a corner of the martial arts field, and murmured: "Don't tell me you didn't think so? What we hadn't done back then would probably be put on this child."

For a long time, Cairns didn't say anything...

"You decided to take the entrusted task?" Randall suddenly said a stupid sentence.

"Well, the other party gave a commission that is irresistible."

"Have you really thought about it? That place is very strange. No one has been there for many years. I'm afraid there is a lot of danger." Randall's tone rarely had a trace of worry.

Keynes smiled bitterly, "We mercenaries earn this money for life, let alone because of the danger, the other party is willing to pay such a high commission."

Randall hesitated for a moment, "Why forget it, it's not when we were young, we have already passed the age of hard work."

"Let's try again in the end. Since we decided to let Arthur fulfill our unfulfilled wish, we should make some preparations soon."

"So you have decided?"

"Well, we two are good at training soldiers. We teach a genius who practices both magic and martial arts..." Keynes shook his head gently, and said halfway and did not continue.

"You've found the way?"

"So many people owed us their lives back then, and there were still a few who knew how to be grateful." Keynes looked into the distance and seemed to remember something again.

Randall sighed deeply, "That would take a lot of money. It seems that we have to accept the commission if we don't accept this time!"

The two of them stood silently, and no one spoke again. The backs of the two men were particularly long under the sun...

......

Pansas Orc Wasteland, Lalos Canyon.

The strong wind on the wasteland blew across the rugged rocks at the entrance of the valley, making a whimpering sound, and the entire canyon seemed desolate and desolate.

This is one of the top ten dangerous places in the orc field. Not only are there unintelligent ferocious beasts in the canyon, but there are monsters that are rampant. It is said that at the end of the canyon, there is also an ancient monster that survived the war of gods and demons.

There were once several orc heroes leading the expedition teams who tried to hunt the ancient monster, but the final result was gone forever and no one came back alive.

The afterglow of the sunset spread to the deep canyon, and two tall figures, old and young, appeared outside the entrance of the valley.

The tall old man had chaotic white hair, broad nose and sea moustache, starry eyes, sharp and gloomy eyes were so oppressed that people could not look directly at it. The young orc next to him had soft blonde hair, tall and strong body, with a huge two-handed giant sword behind his back, and the violent murderous aura could not be hidden on his face.

"Go, Leon, don't come back if you don't break through level 3 to become an orc warrior!"
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