"Where are we going now, the bar?"

"No, no, Wu from Qin'an, we will take you to a good place."

Lal chuckled, and even Geff made a weird smile, which in my opinion was indescribably lewd.

Could it be that kind of place? My heart was pounding, I was nervous, and I was looking forward to it - was my virginity of more than 20 years finally coming to an end?

"Where on earth are we going?"

Doug walked in front with his head held high, and I quietly asked Geoff next to me.

"North District."

"Where in the North District."

Could it be the legendary red light district? My eyes lit up.

"Training ground." Gefu said simply.

I:"……"

Ahem, where are you all thinking? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not that casual. In fact, I already knew that they were going to take me to the training ground. It was just to test everyone's yd.

Just an index...

Before I entered the North District, I could already feel the fiery momentum permeating the sky, as if hundreds of thousands of troops were training inside. The whole air was shaking with the fiery shouts and the clash of weapons.

Come.

Barbarians with thick arms and legs, paladins with strong muscles, tall and slender Amazons, and some seemingly delicate Rogge mercenaries. The men are naked and powerful, and most of the women are only wearing clothes.

Wearing tight clothes, hot or petite figures, each with its own style, it will make people (and you alone) have nosebleeds just looking at it. Unfortunately, in a precarious world like the Dark Continent, survival is the fundamental purpose, and the attraction of beautiful women

Compared with the original world, the power is much smaller. Just watching those big men immersed themselves in training and turning a blind eye to the beauties passing by, and those tight-fitting beauties did not seem to take their own beauty seriously. Here, powerful

A beautiful woman is far more proud and attracts more attention than a beautiful woman.

Doug told me that this residential area in the North District has a large number of training grounds, and these training grounds are divided into four major areas.

For example, the area where I am now, on the south side of the North District, is a training ground for melee career changers and most powerful mercenaries. Some people who are about to be promoted to career changers will occasionally come here to train.

The west side of the North District is a training ground for newcomers. Most newcomers who dream of becoming strong, or orphans who have to join the training because they lost their families, will come there when they are very young and receive the most cruel training.

In the end, the strongest and qualified ones will be included in the list of candidates for job transfer, while the weak ones will be obliged to join the Rogge camp and become a soldier.

As for those mid-level trainers, they cannot be promoted to become job transfers, but they are much better than soldiers, so they will choose to become free mercenaries. After that, they can continue to choose to join other teams.

Experience together, or go out alone to venture out. However, no matter how they choose, there is only one ultimate goal, which is to hope that they can become stronger, and then if they are lucky, they will be chosen by those powerful career changers, sign a contract, and become

Their exclusive mercenary, you know, having a powerful job changer by your side is far safer than fighting with a mercenary team, and it can be upgraded faster. Where did the countless corpses and bones in the evil cave come from - most of them are

They were piled up with the corpses of mercenaries who were not hired by job transferees and had to choose to go out for training alone or in a team.

The northernmost part of the North District is the training ground for legal professions. It is not as noisy as here. Although mages also need to exercise, their most important course is to practice meditation continuously. Most of the trainers there

They are all civilians, new people trained in a big family. They have a better meditation room and a transferred teacher at home, so there is no need to go there.

To the east of the North District, there are some places for long-range professional practice. Most of the courses are bow and arrow shooting, and spear throwing exercises. Of course, there are also some wizards practicing precision spells there.

I am now wearing a mage cloak, which wraps my whole body. I can’t tell the quality of the equipment on my body. After a month of training, the murderous intention inadvertently revealed in my eyebrows makes me look like I have finally changed my profession.

I have the temperament that a person should have, and being with Doug, who is quite famous in Rogge’s camp (I think it’s not because of his strength, but because of his big voice), so no one treats me as a kid anymore.

Now that I'm new, at least I don't have the indifference or even a hint of contempt in my eyes like before I went out for training.

I looked around dizzyingly. It was easy to tell the difference between these career transferees by their usual dress and temperament, but once they took off their shirts and were shirtless, it was better to say that they were barbarians. After all, they were tall and couldn't tell the difference.

The difficulty is that it is difficult to distinguish between Druids and Paladins - although I know that Druids symbolize natural peace and Paladins represent justice and rules, I still can't distinguish the temperaments they reveal.

To judge their profession, hey, novice!

After observing for a while, I couldn't help but ask.

"What should a druid train for?"

Doug turned around and looked at me with a look like "Are you a noob?"

"You druids are rather strange. You can not only exercise your body here, but you can also go to the north to meditate and practice your mental power. Haven't you ever trained here before? You must have been away for a month and your brain was burned out, right?

, don’t even know this.”

"Haha, how could that happen?" I said with a sneer. I really couldn't control my mouth. I wanted to ask about everything I saw. I knew I was a Druid, but I asked others about Druid things. I was not asking for it.

Doubtful?

"Have you been training here often for more than a month?"

"kindness."

Doug nodded: "Although this kind of training is of little use to those of us who have changed jobs, in order to prevent our bones from rusting when we go out, we still have to warm up from time to time. Besides..."

Today, Big Mouth Doug has actually begun to whet the appetite of others. This world is so crazy...

It didn't take long for Doug and Geoff to take me to the destination - this was a large open-air arena, surrounded by people, some shouting loudly, cheering for the people on the stage, and some just cheering.

Sitting around in groups of three or three, placing bets on winning or losing, the noisy atmosphere, rude curses, and the dark and true side of human beings are all clearly revealed here.

"This is the battle arena that our Rogge camp is proud of. Those who can step into the arena are real warriors."

Seeing that there was no appetite left, Doug immediately started to explain to me non-stop.

I looked at the two barbarians on the ring who were fighting to the death.

"In such a fierce battle, aren't we afraid of something unexpected happening?"

"Absolutely not!"

Doug shook his head: "Generally speaking, there will not be a situation where the strong challenges the weak, and the weak will not challenge the strong without overestimating their capabilities. The strength of both sides in the battle is about the same, and the way to determine victory or defeat is half-health.

Judgment system!”

"Half-blood judgment system?"

"Well, the one whose life is reduced to half first will lose."

Oh, there is really no danger in this for two people with similar strength.

"This arena is a good thing. Even if you can't go up there and experience the passionate battle, you can still benefit a lot just by watching the competition between the masters."

Doug looked at the two barbarians tightly entangled in the ring with bright eyes and said.

To be honest, I have never seen the fighting style of barbarians. Although I have seen the battle between Doug and Goff before, the targets were all fallen demons. There is no need for any style to deal with these little things.

At this time, the two barbarians on the stage are obviously above level 12, but their fighting styles are very different. One specializes in combat skills, and the other mainly focuses on the shouting system.

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Both of them learned to swing with both hands. The two weapons in their hands were as terrifying as rolling steel wheels. The taller barbarian, who specialized in combat skills, obviously had an advantage in close combat. From time to time, he

A heavy blow knocked the other several meters away, winning waves of applause. However, the shorter barbarian's heavy blow could only make his opponent take a few steps back.

Barbarians who are proficient in melee skills are indeed a bit fiercer in the early stage. Swinging two axes, coupled with high-level heavy attacks, is terrifying.

But this does not mean that the barbarian who is proficient in shouting has no power to fight back. The "howl" learned in the first stage of the barbarian's shouting system can not make his opponent flee in fear, but it can also put the opponent into a short-term state.

In the chaotic state, the accuracy suddenly dropped a lot. The barbarian's accuracy was not high to begin with. After being scared like this, his accuracy can be imagined, but the chaotic state did not last long.

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The short barbarian has already been blessed with the "yelling" learned in the second stage, making his defense even better than the opponent's.

After the first stage skill "Howl", it is followed by "Taunt" - which can greatly reduce the opponent's judgment.
Chapter completed!