Ride and Cut

In just two hours, Elizabeth completed the entry and became an honorable trainee.

If this speed is told to outsiders, it will definitely not cause even the slightest sensation, because no one will believe it.

We must know that everything is difficult at the beginning, and all living beings take the first step from scratch, depending on their talents, it takes three months to a year of hard work before they are eligible to seek the moment when the silver bottle is broken.

Getting started in two hours, wouldn't it make others hang themselves with shame?

And this was just the beginning. Nine days later, Elizabeth could already call herself a low-level swordsman.

Yes, she has advanced. The most obvious external manifestation is that waving the weapon can already bring out a little bit of indigo brilliance. To her, the additional lethality that comes with that point is equivalent to nothing, and the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual.

The vast majority of swordsmen with mediocre talents have worked hard for half their lives to stay at this level until they die of old age, and very few can continue to advance.

With the blessing of the extremely deep spiritual origin, if it is said that other people's cultivation of elemental power is a trickle, then she is the opening of the reservoir to release the flood.

As for the things that the battle qi system needs in addition to the elements, such as martial arts, courage, and fighting spirit-how could she be lacking!

So Li Cha had already expected that before the Juggernaut, it would be difficult for her to encounter any decent bottlenecks. The lord specifically asked Elizabeth about this, and when did he feel that he would be able to advance to the middle rank.

"Oh." She sighed, as if very melancholy, but the answer she gave could make most ordinary people have a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot: "I can't help it, it may take as long as a month."

"Actually, middle-level and high-level are fine. It's nothing more than cultivating elemental power step by step." Elizabeth sat cross-legged on the bed, revealing a pair of white and rosy feet with ten round toes.

"But Belluni's Codex said that an advanced Juggernaut needs an extremely strong spirit, and I have no idea."

For an ordinary low-level swordsman who dares to look forward to the sword master, he is definitely too ambitious, and he will be severely taught by the teacher.

But when it comes out of the mouth of the crybaby, it clearly has such a natural taste.

"It's not good to sit in the room every day and meditate to accumulate fighting spirit. Let's combine work and rest." The lord patted her head cheerfully. "Recently, Annie leads a group of girls to practice dancing every day. Why don't you go and have fun?"

"Because you are so powerful." Elizabeth smiled slightly, her perfect face seemed to be shining, which made people feel dazed.

But her words seemed like a chill coming from the depths of the Nine Nethernesses, which instantly made Li Cha freeze: "Don't be stronger, how can I hold your head and go to sea in the future."

"Don't always read those idle books that Annie got!"

Coming out of the meditation room angrily, the lord began to inspect the training of recruits again.

Within the Ripper, the transformation of Hades was ultimately limited to tiger spirits, centaurs, barbarians, and Skaarls, and the trolls, which were supposed to consume the most mana, were not included in this list.

Because the lord suddenly realized that when they advanced to become silver giants, they would be able to master a certain amount of elemental power, which might not be compatible with the holy light magic, so it's better not to move.

This led to a great reduction in the consumption. After the 150,000 units of undead magic power Ripper was consumed internally, there were still more than 50,000 units left.

Compared with warriors who often need twenty or thirty units of magic power or even more, the small rabbitmen and goatmen can save a lot, and they can't even use half a unit!

They're clearly worth trying as an economical option if it's for mass training more Priests of the Light.

As a result, the remaining 50,000 units of undead mana were enough to transform more than 100,000 rabbitmen and goatmen, and wiped out all the small people in the entire Alpine Fort's sphere of influence!

It made people panic in the wilderness, and there were always rumors that the lord was crazy, otherwise there was no way to explain why he had collected so many vassals.

For a while, Gaoshanbao Prison was full, full of rumor-mongers.

Both the rabbit people and the goat people have really bad elemental talents, and most of them are not successful, so they have to go back to their own families from now on. For them, the only function of half-dead is to endure hunger.

But in the end, there are more than two thousand lucky ones who initially comprehended the mystery of the Holy Light through the narrow gap between life and death.

As a result, the titles "First Battalion of Priests of the Ripper Legion" and "Second Battalion of Priests of the Ripper Legion" were created. To outsiders, they were exaggerated to the extreme but seemed ridiculous.

According to the conventional establishment, a brigade should have a total of 1,056 soldiers under its jurisdiction.

With the fine tradition of Gaoshanbao, of course, there is no such thing as falsely reporting the number of people. In fact, the two brigades each have more than two hundred people.

Anyone with a bit of common sense must have doubted life after seeing all this. Because even if all the wives at the bottom of the box of the Church of the Holy Light are squeezed out, whether they can make up this amount is still a question mark.

It's a bit outrageous to have such a luxurious configuration in a mere wilderness territory!

However, no amount of quantity can conceal the fact that the quality is poor. The amateurs who just entered the industry basically only know the Holy Light Art, and have never even heard of others. Alpine Fort's positioning of them is not so much element users, but more similar to archers and nurses.

If they encounter the undead, their duty is to be an archer, and it will be over if they shoot out their meager divine power.

In addition to being able to provide medical assistance to wounded soldiers, Li Cha is already considering whether it is necessary to set up the first field hospital in the mainland.

Nowadays, the development of herbal medicine and medical skills is at a low level, and magic is undoubtedly the most effective treatment method. But for any one, the pastor can't be rich enough to be used by the soldiers.

But all of this is still a long way off.

Li Cha looked sadly at the chaos on the school grounds. The former Alpine Fort militiamen were a bit stronger, at least they had a basic sense of order and discipline.

Those vassals just got from the wilderness are simply terrible, and the simplest queue can be serialized. A volley of 500 yards, the spread range can catch up with the size of a polo field, and the soldiers serving as instructors were so angry that they jumped up and down.

"Thank you for your hard work." The lord stood beside Seedorf.

"Actually, it's the opposite." The old man was wearing a leather armor with a smile on his face. "All this makes me feel fresh and challenging, and I can see a bright future."

"My lord." A Fengshen pterosaur hurriedly landed in the distance.

On the back is the classic two-person patrol partner-the Skaarman controls the flying dragon, and the batman is responsible for detecting every corner that is difficult for the naked eye to reach with ultrasonic waves.

"A mission is on its way to Alpine Fort."

"Finally someone came." Li Cha wiped his face, "I thought I had forgotten about me."