Legendary Hero

This day looked very ordinary. Early in the morning, merchants in the outer city opened their shops and prepared to start their day's business.

The gate of the sentry post was opened, and many Holy Spirit mercenaries who were resting outside the city for the night also entered the city one after another. These mercenaries usually carried prey that had not absorbed souls. After entering the city, rush to the barracks immediately.

There is an incarnation of Luo Lin in the barracks. This incarnation has the ability to purify dark souls and extract pure force. Of course, Luo Lin will collect a certain amount of force during the purification process. Although the force provided by a mercenary is not too much, there are about a thousand mercenaries in the city, and at least half of the mercenaries gain something every day. Accumulated over time, it is also a good income.

During the purification, Luo Lin would also pay attention to the chatter among these mercenaries. He quickly noticed that at least two mercenary teams were attacked by mutant snakemen last night.

Of course, the mercenaries who came back alive were not sure about this, they just found that the two mercenary teams had disappeared.

'The situation is serious. ’ Luo Lin thought to himself, he had already seen the chilling murderous intent hidden in the darkness.

Now, don't look at these mutated snake people who only attack mercenaries, but after these mercenaries are too scared to go out of the sentry, they will have no income from the original force, and can no longer enjoy the protection of the God of War. According to the rules, they have to leave, With the mercenaries leaving, Luo Lin lost this extra income. Many merchants in the outer city would not be able to continue their business. Slowly stagnates until it begins to decline.

The outpost declined, and with it, it was naturally Luo Lin's God of War system.

This Night Blade Sect is indeed a master, with only a few moves, there is nothing to shake the mountains, but it fundamentally shakes the fate of the God of War sentry. If the opponent is allowed to continue to arrange, who knows what will happen?

"Looks like I have to move faster." Luo Lin thought to himself.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, a notice appeared on the bulletin board at the gate of the inner city of the God of War sentry. The notice was shining with a faint golden light, which was very eye-catching, and many people immediately gathered around to watch it.

There were so many people, the people behind couldn't see the content on the document, and they anxiously asked the people in front: "What is written on it?"

Someone who was close simply read it aloud: "Recruitment order! This sentry is preparing to form an elite War God Guard, with a number of 200. The elite guard will be equipped with new powerful artifacts. Members will be selected from within the God of War Guard. , It is also disclosed to the entire sentry. If you wish, you can enter the inner city to register and participate in the selection."

With a 'wow', the crowd immediately exploded, especially those mercenaries with some skills, all of whom showed excitement on their faces.

Given the chance, which soldier wouldn't want to be a full member of War God's Watch? Look at the powerful and sophisticated equipment and weapons on those guard soldiers, who wouldn't be envious?

Not to mention, after joining the guards, his status in the sentry was definitely greatly improved, and he became the object of many people's fawning. You don’t have to go out all day to fight those beasts of the abyss, not to mention those beautiful girls from good families in the sentry, you can open up the challenge, and it is said that if a formal soldier dies in battle, his soul will return to the sentry to wait for rebirth. It is equivalent to immortal wow!

It's no wonder that the mercenaries were excited about such kind treatment.

Although there are many free people among the mercenaries who don't want to be bound by the contract, the reason why many fighters become mercenaries is not because they don't want to join the sentry to serve the God of War, but because they came too late and lost the opportunity.

Now that they want to form an elite guard, and open the opportunity to the soldiers of the entire sentry, I feel sorry for myself if I don't try my best!

Immediately, more than a dozen strong soldiers jumped out, carrying their weapons into the inner city without saying a word, with envious eyes hanging behind them.

Among the crowd, a young man wearing tattered leather armor and holding a warhammer with a wooden handle was also very excited, but he didn't rush in, but pulled a female archer beside him and said, "Nova, why don't we try it too?" ?”

This female archer is an elf, and she can be seen to be very moved, but she is obviously not confident: "The soldiers of the official guard are all strong, I am afraid we are not their opponents?"

"What are you afraid of? How will you know if you don't try?" The young man urged, seeing that the female elf was still hesitant, he curled his lips: "If you don't go, then I can go? What if I become a member of the elite guards , put on those artifacts, don't envy me."

As he spoke, he carried his warhammer and strode towards the inner city. After less than ten steps, he heard familiar footsteps behind him, and the female elf Nova chased him up.

"Oliver, I'm afraid you should be envious of me. Your ability is no match for me." Nova waved the crude cold iron bow in her hand. She had tried several times with Oliver, as long as both sides With a distance of ten meters, she can definitely win. Even if they were stuck at close range from the beginning, she still has an 80% chance of winning with a bow.

The young human named Oliver laughed: "Let's see."

The two walked into the inner city together. As soon as they went out of the doorway, a flat square appeared in front of them. The square was not too big, with a radius of more than 50 meters. There was more than 30 meters in the middle of the square. , There are some human-shaped wooden stakes in the center of the field, and soldiers are stabbing swords at these wooden stakes. After each person is stabbed, a servant-like person next to him will announce a number loudly.

Following these numbers, some soldiers were elated, some were downcast, and some were uneasy.

Looking at the distance, there is a huge fortress, and the whole fortress is shrouded in a layer of golden-red light. The closer to the third floor of the fortress, the more condensed the brilliance, and on the third floor of the fortress, the golden-red brilliance can no longer be seen directly, and one can only feel a huge majesty rushing towards the face.

‘Is that the glory of God of War? ’ The elf Nova was shocked. She turned to look at her friend Oliver, only to see that he was worse than her. His mouth was slightly opened and his eyes were round. He was obviously shocked by the power of the God of War.

After a while, the two came back to their senses, walked to the side of the official in charge of registration, and reported their names.

After recording, the official explained the selection rules to the two as a routine. He pointed to the dummy wooden stake in the center of the field and said, "See that thing? No matter what attack you use, a sword, an axe, a warhammer or an arrow will do. Let's start!" After that, attack the dummy immediately, no one has ten seconds, the more times you hit the dummy's vitals, the better, and when you hit the vitals, the more force you use, the better."

"It seems very simple." Oliver laughed, and he turned to look at the people in the square, and he was a little puzzled: "But what's going on with them? It seems that even walking is difficult. Is there any difficulty? "

The official did not explain in detail: "When it is your turn, you will naturally understand."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, won't you ask other people?" Oliver was surprised.

The official shook his head and smiled: "Why can't the great God of War not think of your little cleverness?"

Oliver was speechless for a moment.

While the two were talking, the elf archer Nova kept observing the situation ahead, and she suddenly said, "Everyone is going through a test of their soul, and everyone's test is different, isn't it? "

The official was startled, then nodded: "You are much smarter than him."

Of course he was referring to Oliver. Oliver curled his lips and muttered: "She has a better brain than me."

It's not that he lacks self-confidence, but self-knowledge. The two have cooperated in hunting several times. Every time, he has been crushed by the other party in terms of IQ. There is no room for resistance. It is really unacceptable.

The selection on the venue was very fast, and after only an hour and a half of waiting, it was Oliver's turn.

Oliver swung the hammer and entered the stage, but when he approached the stake for five meters, his face suddenly changed, his originally easy steps suddenly became extremely heavy, and the sweat on his forehead continued to burst out.

He gritted his teeth, finally walked to the edge of the stake, and swung the war hammer vigorously, but the war hammer, which was usually like an arm wielder, was clumsy like a big iron lump at this moment, without any sense of control at all.

'Crack', the warhammer smacked on the stake dummy, and Oliver knew the tragedy when he heard the sound. His attack was weak and pussy-like, and it was simply to tickle the other party.

For ten seconds, he swung the hammer seven times in a row, and only one hammer had a decent force, but it missed the vital point.

After ten seconds passed, Oliver turned around and left without waiting for the servant beside the stake to report the count, without stopping, and walked directly towards the outer city.

It's too embarrassing, he just laughed at others, and it turns out that he himself belongs to the wave with the worst grades in the selection so far, it's really too embarrassing, Oliver's face is hot.

'Hurry up, hurry up, I can't stay any longer. ’ He carried the hammer and withdrew like the wind. When he passed by Nova, he didn't even bother to say a word, and left the inner city with a wave of his hand.

This selection has completely cut off his thoughts. It seems that he is not expected to be a fighter.

When he walked out the door, Oliver was already thinking about the future. He looked at the merchants outside, thinking whether he would go into business. With his eloquence and popularity in the city, he would definitely become a rich merchant.

Regardless of Oliver's thoughts, the next one is Nova.

Nova has been adjusting her state. She has been watching for so long, and at this time she has raised her spirits, and treats this selection as the biggest challenge in her life.

'Archer, Nova. ’ the official’s voice sounded.

Nova went up, took off the rough cold iron bow on her back at a distance of more than 30 meters, and then drew out the arrow.

At the same time, Nova felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed. It was originally a selection square where everyone watched, but at this moment it turned into a withered plain.

The wooden stake dummy in front also suddenly became a monster moving towards her at a high speed. The speed of this monster was so fast that Nova couldn't see the specific appearance of the opponent at all.

Although reason told her it was an illusion, Nova's five senses believed it was real, and the pressure hit her like a mountain. Her instinct told her that if she didn't kill the other party, she would die.

This kind of real life-and-death juncture showed her true skills. Nova took a deep breath, took out four arrows and held them in her hands, and then fired her bows again and again.

‘Beng bang bang bang! ’ She didn’t aim at all, and she couldn’t aim at all. She shot all by feeling. In ten seconds, she shot thirteen arrows in a row.

After the thirteen arrows were fired, Nova felt her whole body collapsed, sweating profusely, and her fingers and arms lost all strength.

"Thirteen arrows, nine hits, seven hits, hit all hard!" The servant who reported the number immediately shouted.

'Wow! ’ ‘Hiss~’ ‘That’s amazing!’ There was a murmur of admiration on the field, and everyone looked at the female elf in the field with admiration in their eyes.

In ten seconds, seven vital blows, this can be said to be one of the best results so far, only one arrow short of the archer's lead Herris.

Needless to say this result, this young female elf will definitely be a member of the elite War God Guard in the future.

Nova let out a long sigh of relief, and waved her sore arm, a heartfelt joy emerged in her heart.

‘Now you don’t have to go out on sentry hunting in tattered armor all the time. ’ She was already tired of that precarious life.