Chapter 88

"Ah..." Phil exclaimed softly.

"That's right, Phil, with the God of War Sword, Paul and I already know what the power of the God of God is. The power of God is no longer an illusory legend, but it really makes us feel it.

Maybe there are not many such tips, but for those we have been exploring in the dark, it is like a bright light. “

Feileg did not expect that the Martial God Sword would have such a role in the hands of the real Martial God. After seeing the Martial God Sword, Haydn and Paul became the most likely warriors to break through the Martial God class.

Of course, this refers to the situation where other martial gods cannot see the martial god sword.

"Teacher? Then this sword?" Felge thought of it, and naturally Phil also thought of it.

"No need to hide it. It is definitely a good thing for more people to work together. Some things are worse than concealment. This is beneficial to everyone." Haydn waved his hand.

"Fileg, we have a request." Haydn looked at Fileg and said.

"Of course, you said." Ferlig replied immediately. Can he refuse such a wise old man? No matter what request the other party makes.

"The Martial God Sword they used is not suitable for us two old guys. The sword body is too thin and narrow to accommodate more powerful divine power. The elemental crystal on the sword thigh is too small, and the element density in the crystal is insufficient. Please help us refine the Martial God Sword that is more suitable for us. As for the elemental crystal, let us find a way.

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"Of course, this is OK, and Elemental Crystal is OK." Ferig nodded immediately and responded.

"No, let's solve the problem of elemental crystals. That is not a problem with the number of elemental ore. Only by reaching the level of the God of War can the elemental crystal be more effectively purified and the denseness of the elements inside are many times.

In fact, Albbot can do it, but he doesn't have the time and mood. Anyway, the mage doesn't need such high-purity elemental crystals. As long as there is enough quantity, it's fine."

"So there is something like this." Feileg didn't expect that the warrior also had the ability to purify elemental crystals. He thought that such a thing could only be done by a magician.

"No wonder, even a few of them could not achieve the difference between the Martial God and the Martial Saint, which they could not imagine. Only those who passed through these two classes at the same time knew the difference.

"Hedon said, Paul, who was sitting aside, kept nodding. He was not very good at expressing himself, but his understanding of the God of War is no worse than Haydn.

The two Shenwus set the style of broad swords. After the size of the specifications, Ferlig rode a hurricane and headed towards the grassland valley overnight. At such a long distance, only he could move alone.

It took less than a week to go back and forth, and eight new Martial God Swords were placed in front of Haydn. The four swords were the same in style, twice as wider than the original ordinary ink sword.

It is more than three times thicker, but it is shorter in length, and its weight is six times that of the ink sword. If there is no cracking the sky, this is important alone, even a hurricane cannot stand it.

"Mr. Haydn, are these six swords prepared for the other two martial gods?" Ferleg asked. The two martial gods were holding their own martial god sword at this time, and they were playing with them in love. If it weren't for the wrong place, they would definitely try their feelings about the power of the gods again.

Even if you prepare for the other two martial gods, having two is enough. Why ask yourself to refine eight handles at a time? Is it a spare? Felig is very puzzled.

"Haha, Felig, do you think there are only four martial gods in our empire?"

"Oh? Are there eight?" Feleg was shocked again. Haydn has brought him too many surprises these days. This is why he did not have a mentor. If Beca was by his side, at least half of the things were known.

"At least there are eight people I know at this time. Except for the four of us who can be famous for our famous gods. In the imperial palace, Emperor Wu Tian is by his side.

There are two martial gods all year round. They are called the Martial Gods of Protecting the Country, and the other two are indifferent to fame and fortune. Almost no one knows except us old guys. As for whether there is another martial god, even Paul and I don’t know.

It is indeed not easy for a warrior to advance, but it is much easier than a magician. "Hadden said.

"So that's how it is." Ferleg gained a further understanding of the power of the empire.

"What about the Dharma Saint? Is there only Dean Albert in our empire?" Feleg asked.

"Yes, as far as we know, the empire is indeed only one Dharma Saint, and there are eighteen Dharma Saints known to the world on the entire Eastern Continent. The number of high-level warriors in our empire is relatively small. Fortunately, the empire's army is very powerful, and even the security army is not much worse than the regular army of other empires.

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"Felig, don't care too much about the number of strong people. At some point, the strong can indeed decide the victory or defeat of a battle, but that doesn't matter. For the entire battle, the role played by the strong is very limited. Only a strong army and an excellent commander are the decisive factors for the victory of the war.

And the empire is not short of these two things.”

"Then why does Your Majesty care so much about the Martial God Sword?" Feleg knew less about military affairs.

"It's normal. Since the number of strong men in our country is limited, many excellent commanders cannot get effective protection on the battlefield. With the Martial God Sword, their safety can be greatly improved. Isn't this worth being happy?" Haydn likes Felge more and more.

Haydn and Paul were immersed in the light of the purple divine power of the Martial God Sword, and devoted themselves to studying the development direction of becoming the God of the Secretariat every day.

After Haydn's guidance, Phil and others also knew that their own strength was the basis, and relying on the Martial God Sword would not bring substantial improvement to them.

Fellig was not relaxed either. It was impossible to stop the magician's meditation lessons every day. However, there was no good way to control magic power. I put it aside for the time being, but this did not mean that he would be relaxed. In fact, Fellig has been busier than usual this month.

Every day, he has to take time to go to the library of the Magic Academy to try to resolve all kinds of doubts in his heart. It is inconvenient to have no mentor. It may take him several hours or even days to find the answer in the books if he says one thing.

In addition to magic knowledge, basic military knowledge, diplomatic etiquette, information announcements of important figures in the enemy country, etc., all require him to be familiar with this month.

In addition to strengthening one's own knowledge and strength, Felleg also needs to have a certain understanding of the army, and the best place is naturally his own private army.

The three thousand private troops have already been in place, and only the original two hundred people are familiar to Ferlig. The other two thousand eight hundred people are all veterans drawn from the elite legion of the Empire. They have practical experience and the level of warriors is not low. At least half of them are intermediate warriors, which shows how much Emperor Wu Tian takes care of him.

In addition to the issue of military source and training, Emperor Wu Tian also gave him a special kindness and gave the title of the Independent Division of the Private Army - the Hurricane Division.

According to the imperial military system, the division was 10,000, which means that the maximum limit for the private army of Emperor Wu Tian allowed Ferig to be 10,000.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear and the wind is clear and the sun is bright. A team is from far to near, and dust is flying behind the team, proving that this is a cavalry team. As the distance gets closer, it can be clearly seen that on the military flag erected in the front is an arrogant wind beast.

This team is the Auckland Empire Martial Arts Competition led by Feleg. At the front are Feleg and the two martial gods. Behind them, there are twenty martial saints, and behind them are the three thousand iron cavalry of the Hurricane Division.

Each had three horses, one for riding, and the other two were loaded with supplies on their backs.

It is not too far from the border of the empire to reach the ancient city of Hailancha. A half-month trip is enough, but the ancient city of Hailancha is just a ruin. There is no people there and naturally no supply. Therefore, everyone brought enough supplies for two months to ensure that there is enough food during the martial arts competition.

After replenishing supplies from the last city on the border of the empire, the large group of troops had been marching for seven days. During these seven days, Kay and Will, who had been promoted to the commander and deputy division commander, are working hard to adapt to their new position. They were only a squad leader of a hundred people. Only with Ferleg's insistence can he become the commander who commanded three thousand people, so he naturally had to be careful.

You should know that among the 2,800 people drawn from the regular legion of the Empire, there are twenty-eight small team leaders, and their strength is not worse than that of themselves.

In the distance, ten fast horses rushed towards him, and the rider ten meters away from the team pulled the horse's border. The powerful force of the knight made the front hooves of the war horse raise high, making loud horse roars. Forty horse hooves landed on the ground at the same time, making only one sound.

"Report, ten miles ahead, a river was found, and a team of five thousand people was found by the river. Look at the flag, it should be the Caesar heavy cavalry." The scout immediately responded loudly.

"The Caesar Empire's heavy cavalry?" Ferleg did not expect to encounter the Caesar Empire competition here, which ranks first among the eight empires in the Eastern Continent.

This Caesar Empire, in terms of area, population, and military, was the best in the continent.

Caesar's heavy cavalry is known as the first army of the mainland. This cavalry mount is not a war horse, but a special iron-blooded war cattle in Caesar. It is more than twice as large as an ordinary war horse. It has stronger strength and impact power, and can bear four to five times the weight of a war horse.

The heavy cavalry were covered with super thick heavy armor, and the armor alone weighed more than 200 kilograms. Ordinary soldiers could not support such weight. There was also the four and a half meters long heavy cavalry spear in their hands, all of which were made of fine iron.

This kind of armor is equipped in pieces, otherwise even if there are a few people helping you, you will not be able to wear it.

Other empires have completed research on this type of armor, and the Auckland Empire also knows that such heavy armor is impossible to afford, so Caesar's heavy cavalry cannot imitate it unless it can get the iron-blooded war cattle.
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