Chapter 292 The legendary half a catty eight taels(1/2)
Chapter 292 The legendary half a pound
The Dragon Knight's Super Death Training Plan is coming to an end, and the members who completed the mission have begun to return one after another. Caesar naturally arrives a few days in advance. With convenient means of transportation like the Red Dragon King Pampas, Caesar and Clara naturally have nothing to worry about.
The arrival of the Red Dragon King was still in a panic in the front line camp. Fortunately, everyone knows that this is the legendary mount of the kingdom symbolizing the Caesar Sword Saint, but the pressure from the Dragon King is still very high.
Yang Jingyi was still very dissatisfied with Caesar's resignation, especially after going there for so long, she was dealing with the whole mess. There were two magicians chattering around her. Because they were serious and serious, they were too serious and too serious, Yang Jingyi rushed into the Casili's secret realm of death. She was just a rescue team to save the soldiers who were on the verge of death. Although these soldiers could not enter the Dragon Knights, they were still elites when placed in any other legion. She was not as cruel as Caesar.
Fortunately, after seeing piles of crystal mines and more precious tortoise shells, Miss Yang immediately changed her smile and praised Caesar with a big smile. With these things, she could create a very perfect Dragon Knight Armor. Just thinking about it was so exciting. There were more than 3,000 soldiers who withdrew in the past month, but more than 6,000 remained in the mountains. As for life and death, it is unknown. From now on, 90% of those who can come out of the Casili secret realm alive may become a glorious member of the Dragon Knight.
This is the supreme glory of the strong!
Although Yang Jingyi is not a master, she still feels that Caesar has changed a little. To be precise, she doesn't look like a master. She has a very round and peaceful feeling, which is still very different from Caesar who has shown his sharpness in the past, although she doesn't understand.
Yang Jingyi still understood that Caesar must have made great progress during this period.
The broken turtle shell is a treasure that is comparable to the crystal mine. This turtle shell is obviously a super-level squid in the Taote tribe. As the successor of the Ministry of Works, Yang Jingyi has seen countless strange materials since he was a child. He can see its preciousness at a glance. God knows how old turtle can grow such a shell, and then be polished and embedded in the key parts of the armor.
With the best crystal ore,... Oh my God, Yang Jingyi was a little excited and wanted to go back and start forging immediately.
Caesar didn't care about these things at all, as if they were a bunch of worthless things, which made Yang Jingyi even more admired. It was said that experts regard money as dirt, but if these things were sold on the market, they would definitely buy a large area of land.
He could arm an army of 100,000 people, but Caesar didn't care at all when he threw them to the ground.
Miss Yang couldn't see through this person, saying that he was rich, but he was actually a pauper, saying that he didn't love money. She was so stingy when she invited a guest, but she threw such a priceless treasure to her.
Does he trust her that much?
Yang Jingyi asked herself this, but Caesar's eyes undoubtedly told her that he trusted her completely. At that moment, Yang Jingyi was infinitely satisfied. She was rare in life. She must repay her like this!
Caesar did not rest, but stood at the entrance of the secret realm of Casili. He welcomed the returned warriors here, and those who could come out alive at this time are worthy of respect!
The soldiers who completed the training mission appeared one after another, and each of them was in rags. In the secret realm, they not only had to protect themselves but also solved the food problem. They were not on picnics, and they brought nothing except weapons. These soldiers were like wild wolves returning from hell. Although they were embarrassed, their eyes were as fierce as demon wolves.
The first place they saw was their leader!
Caesar personally welcomed every return warrior. He stood at the gate of the secret realm for three days and three nights. In addition to launching more than 3,000 people, there were only 3,520 people coming out of Casili. The others would never come out.
And these people who are alive will no longer be afraid of any difficulties, because they have all died. In addition to thanking themselves, they must be grateful for their luck. It is difficult to survive by relying on their strength alone.
Looking at the 3,520 warriors gathered in the barracks, Caesar was speechless. It was too cruel to pick out 3,500 of these 3,500 people. They were all warriors and the best warriors. He wanted all of these 3,520 people.
Caesar stood on the high platform of the military camp, his eyes swept across everyone, and he felt different powers, which were violently bloody, and the murderous aura that was truly produced after being tempered. Everyone was like a sword that was off the sheath.
What he wants is this momentum!
Caesar pointed his finger at them, "You are all brave men, I, Caesar, are proud of having warriors like you. I swear here that it will not take long for the whole Maya to know your name. This will be a team that history will always remember. You will be proud of yourself and yourself, and you will witness the birth of the greatest Knights of Maya in person!"
The square was calm. The garrison in Casili looked at the group of warriors crawling out of the secret realm of death from afar. Each of them was experiencing the aura of monsters. God knew how terrible the knights formed by these people would be. When he thought that someone was going to fight with such warriors, he observed a moment of silence for them.
Someone had begun to call out, but the warriors of the Dragon Knights began to shout Caesar's name. From the beginning, Caesar was instilling the strongest concept in them, and now they finally reached this qualification.
Caesar's name resounded throughout the earth, and Yang Jingyi was watching the person, and for some reason she couldn't help but she burst into tears. She knew that it would not take long for this team to make its enemies tremble.
Yansu and Shishi walked out of the secret realm without any injuries. This surprised Yang Jingyi. She thought she would at least have to win some lottery, but not only did it work, but it seemed like she had gained a little weight.
The two of them were not as steady as a magician, rolled up their sleeves and waved their arms and kept shouting.
At this time, a woodcutter was chopping wood in the mountains across the tractor. He was a local resident who grew up here since childhood. Although his skills were not good, he knew there was no danger, so he could cut more wood. But he suddenly heard a sound of a tree and was shocked, if he encountered a monster.
His life must have been explained, but the monsters never appear here, but they felt the suffocation pressure like a super monster. When his legs were weak, they sat down on the ground, and they didn't have the strength to escape.
But what stunned him happened. It was not a monster that appeared, but a human!
The fourteen figures were like messengers from hell. Their walking seemed slow, and they arrived in front of the woodcutter in a blink of an eye. Everyone's clothes were worn out and blood was everywhere.
One of them pulled down his hat, and his eyes suddenly appeared like a little sun, making the woodcutter dizzy and chill all over.
"You, you. They are humans, ghosts... I, I am just an ordinary person, I want them. I give you money."
The young man who pulled down his hat was relatively clean, and he was carrying a long-term worker behind his back. "Sir, please don't be afraid. Did the Trust Mountains come out in front?"
"Yes, yes, where did you come from?"
The woodcutter felt that there was no life threat, and the young man was relatively peaceful, so he asked with the courage to ask, obviously these people had come out of it...but how could humans survive in it?
"Wow, I finally came out alive. I won't come to this ghost place even if I beat you to death!" A careless voice scared the woodcutter and rolled and crawled backwards.
The group did not stop, like the flowing water of the mountains, disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. The woodcutter wiped his eyes... Did he see the mountain spirit ghost?
Tiemona City, a small town near the Trust Mountains, is as lively as ever and there are always adventurers. And it is also a major transportation route. Although it is not a top city, the population flow is very large.
The origin is even more complicated.
Warcraft Tavern is the only tavern here. It is very large and can accommodate nearly a thousand people. It is also the most lively place. Life in the tavern is full of life. Adventurers, merchants and mercenaries all like this. Sexy beauties shuttle through it and keep delivering strong wine. The wine here does not need to be delicious, as long as it is strong enough, and at the same time, they are flirting with guests and being taken advantage of from time to time. This is their life and a life.
jingle.
The door of the bar was pushed open, and the entire pub suddenly became quiet. Of course, the bar would not be quiet just because someone came. It was quiet because of the person who came!
Fourteen gray people walked in and knew they were adventurers at first glance, but what forced everyone to pay attention was that although these people did not move, they were filled with strange pressure. No matter who was paired with their eyes, they felt stiff all over.
Expert, terrible expert!
As the group walked towards the bar, the original person immediately gave him far away, with such momentum, and he could tell that he was a master with his butt, and he was covered in blood... God knows where the blood of the monster came from.
However, some people recognized them, which was the reception of the tavern. Because these people had come to buy things a month ago, they remembered them because they looked special and had their own characteristics... It seemed that they were going to enter the Trust Mountains.
When they took off their hats, the hospitality immediately felt like a stroke, with teeth fighting, pointing at these people tremblingly, "You, haven't you entered the trust? No, it's impossible, you are back alive!"
It was obvious that the clothes they hadn't changed for a long time, and there was a strong smell on their bodies, but no one dared to fart.
A short and strong man slapped the table, "Boy, how come there is so much nonsense? I have brought the good food for a long time. Grandma, a pig head, has eaten the monster for a month, and it is almost turned into a monster!"
"Okay, OK, please sit down, come soon!"
When the fourteen people took it there, they felt a condescending oppression. There was a twittering chatter in the tavern, all guessing the origin of the group of people.
However, there have never been a shortage of strange people in the Trust Mountains, and they are just one of them. Soon the tavern resumed lively again.
It was almost useless to wait, and the good wine and food were immediately served on their table. Someone was waiting for a long time but still hadn't served. One of them wanted to explode, but fortunately he was dragged and pulled by his companions around him. These people were not good people, so it would be better not to cause trouble.
There was a woman among the fourteen people. The news was the fastest in the tavern. The waiter just now had already spread the news out of lightning. Soon everyone knew that these fourteen people were adventurers who entered the Trust Mountains a month ago... It was so terrifying that they could still come out alive after staying in the mountains for a month.
The group turned a deaf ear to the discussions around them. They ate and drank wildly, as if they hadn't eaten anyone for a long time.
"No one can tell who the number one master of Maya is now. The Sea Clan has six kings, including the Sea Dragon King, and they are all top figures. We humans also have several sword saints, and some top figures hidden in the darkness. No one can tell who is the strongest.
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"Damn. You are not farting, who dares to be the best in the world!" Such topics are naturally indispensable after drinking a group of people.
"Tsk, listen to me, no one knows who is the best in the world now, but within ten years, the name of the world's number one master must be Caesar!"
"…You mean Caesar, the swordsman of Cagliari?"
"Who else besides him, the youngest swordsman in Maya's history beat Anumenon a while ago.
You don’t know that Sword Saint Anumen was beaten to him without any power to fight back, just like a sandbag, it’s so pitiful, and Caesar Sword Saint is also a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts!”
"Damn. What's this? I heard from people that he is still a rare Double Dragon Knight, and the Red Dragon King is nothing. There is also the legendary magic dragon around him. Such a person is like a god!"
"Is it that mysterious?"
"Really, my aunt's brother-in-law's second uncle is in the Royal City of Cagliari. I heard that he was doing well. He also watched the duel that day. He only had one word of pleasure. The Ottoman's Arrow God and the Sword Saint were like grandsons in front of him.
I'm afraid I've never suffered such an insult in eight lives!"
The group of people became happier and happier as if they were themselves. A group of adventurers who were eating hard not far away also smiled strangely.
"Tsk, isn't it just Caesar? What's so great about it? He and I are at most half a pound!"
Suddenly, the people around him looked at each other. Who dared to speak so arrogantly? The warrior just wanted to make a joke but didn't expect to attract such great attention. He said embarrassedly: "I am half a kilogram of waste stone. They are eight taels of secret gold."
Everyone burst into laughter and it turned out to be a soft guy.
"I heard that Caesar Sword Saint is forming a Dragon Knight Group. Let's sign up. We will definitely want whatever we want in the future."
"Come on, just you, look at your little thing, you can join the Dragon Knight Group if you are a human or not!"
"Damn, what's wrong with me? I'm at least level 5 silver Dou Qi!"
As soon as this person said this, he was speechless around him. The level five silver Dou Qi was awesome and he was considered the number one person wherever he went.
Suddenly, a sneer broke the embarrassment. One of the mysterious adventurers stood up and looked at the warrior who boasted of level 5 silver fighting spirit.
"Sir, if you can take my move, I will ask the team leader to join the Dragon Knight Group!"
The whole tavern became lively. It turned out that the group of mysterious people were from the Dragon Knights. The warrior who had just spoken did not retreat. Hearing this, he stood up, "Oh, take this seriously, why do you have such a guarantee!"
The person who spoke was a not-tall but very strong warrior, and he was carrying a giant battle axe behind him, which was very disproportionate.
"By my name, the first captain of the Dragon Knights!" said the short warrior very arrogantly.
The warrior's words made the remaining people shake their heads. When did he become the first captain? But at this time, everyone is too lazy to care about it. Anyway, they have to look at the real chapter after they go back. Even if there is really the first captain, it must be Zhebi.
After everyone's strength improved, they found that the philosophical and unfathomable were even more unfathomable.
"good!"
The people watching the fun quickly cleared the scene. Damn, I said, what a great man could stay in the Trust Mountains for a month. It turned out to be the captain of the Dragon Knights. No wonder, no wonder.
The warrior was very cautious when taking the opponent's name. He didn't really brag about it. The level 5 silver Dou Qi was not moisture at all, and the sword in his hand was also good, but his face was a little red, and he was a little excited after drinking.
But there is also an opportunity in front of you, just a blow.
To be continued...