However, some people who seemed extremely inconsistent with the image of this mountain village full of knights suddenly appeared in Leos' sight.
A rough man with a beard like a steel beard walked from the opposite side of Leos and Yueying, carrying a lifeless black bear behind him.
On the left hand of this big man, he wears a glove made of steel. The glove looks very ferocious, with more than a dozen spikes coming out from the back of the glove, like thorns waiting to be stabbed.
The sword that breaks the enemy's chest.
Each joint is connected using special mail materials, which not only ensures lethality, but also ensures flexible movement.
On the back of the glove, there is a magic circle with strange magic text patterns inside.
This is actually a powerful weapon inlaid with magic runes. Leos can vaguely feel that the combat power of this man is at least reaching Aleman's level.
The dark golden fighting spirit is still lingering slowly, and it seems that it has not completely dissipated.
Only people who don't know much about this man would mistakenly think that he has not dissipated his fighting spirit. But those who know him understand that it is because the powerful fighting spirit in his body cannot be released, so it overflows from his body. This man's energy is different from Alai's.
Man is almost the same, and even stronger than him in this aspect of fighting spirit.
Leos felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards his face.
"Hi! My little sweetheart! Is this little chick the guy that old guy Aleman brought yesterday?" The rugged man showed a bright smile when he saw Yueying, and his teeth were as neat as steel.
It even glowed under the sunlight, but he didn't feel any difficulty in carrying the black bear that was twice as big as him on his back.
Leos looked up at the man in front of him, his whole body shrouded in his shadow.
Since recently, Leos seems to have gained the ability to analyze the combat effectiveness of others, but he himself has not yet fully realized it.
But those numbers popped into his mind unconsciously like this, causing him to evaluate others' combat effectiveness involuntarily.
This is the sign that the first layer of ability of "Pure" talent, perception, is turned on.
Leos can now understand the opponent's combat effectiveness through the weak aura leaked by the opponent. But now it is only a vague impression.
Just like in Yueying's body, Leos can roughly feel her strength, but he has no way of knowing which level she is at.
Perception, the ability brought by this talent will become more intense as Leos grows.
This rugged man is two meters tall, with strong and powerful muscle lines cut like steel. His presence is like a fully armed Aleman, like a moving iron mountain.
Yueying took Leos' arm and came to the big man's side. She looked at the prey behind the big man with envious eyes, and touched the black bear's fur with her slender white fingers.
"Wow! Uncle Lowell! How did you catch this magic bear? It's so amazing! Can you give me a small piece of his skin?"
Yueying stared at the demon bear's eyes as if he were seeing a naked and handsome boy, radiating fierce light.
Lowell laughed, this man even laughed so wildly: "What's the problem, my little sweetheart! You can have as many as you want! As for this magic bear, I have been lurking in the forest for a long time.
If you catch it, you don’t know how cunning this guy is! It really ruined my energy!”
As he spoke, Lowell punched the devil bear's body twice more hard.
Leos noticed that Lowell's two casual punches made the demon bear's huge body shake slightly, let alone a heavy punch from the front.
At this time, Leos' combat power value against the big man in front of him became clearer.
"Uncle Lowell...you haven't stepped into that place! As far as I know, this kind of magic bear only appears in that area." Yueying's face suddenly cast a shadow.
Leos felt from his expression that that area should be the place that Aleman mentioned that no one was allowed to enter.
Lowell shook his head indifferently, and then waved his hand: "I'm not that stupid! I used bait to lure it out! No one would be stupid enough to go in there and die!"
After hearing Lowell's words, Leos became more interested in that area, and his strong curiosity made him want to know more.
"What exactly is there in the place you are talking about?" Leos said cautiously.
After hearing these words, Yueying and Lowell cast their gazes over almost at the same time, and then Lowell laughed: "Chicken boy! That place is not a place where a kid like you can go.
, the less you know, the better!”
"Ah! It's time for breakfast again! I can't wait to taste the meat of this magic bear. You know, if I don't eat meat for a day, my steel teeth will itch!" As he said, Lowell showed his face again.
He smiled like an idiot, showing off two rows of teeth as neat as steel plates.
"Remember to leave the leather to me, my little leather bag is already torn! I'm going to make a new one!"
"No problem! My little sweetheart!" After saying that, Lowell carried the magic bear and strutted towards a blacksmith shop on the edge of the central square.
"Careful, sweetheart! Don't drain this little chick dry!"
Yueying's words made her look shy for a moment, and she twisted her well-developed body.
Leos looked at the man's rough and tall figure and became more interested in this cottage.
He wanted to know how much surprising power this place hid.
"This man looks... so rude!" Leos said cautiously, then subconsciously glanced back at the burly figure, fearing that he would hear him.
Yueying smiled mischievously: "He is the best blacksmith in the thieves group! He is also the deputy leader here!"
"Deputy leader of the Thieves Group?" Leos obviously lost his sense of direction due to these strange names.
"Wait! What do you mean by the band of thieves?"
Yueying looked at Leos in surprise: "Didn't Uncle Aleman tell you? This is the thieves group that wants you to die. It was established by him. Our strength here can be said to be the strongest in the entire Aaron Continent.
No big band of thieves can compete with us!"
Speaking of this, Yueying proudly raised her well-developed chest to show her confidence.
"I want your life? Thieves!!!" Leos couldn't control his emotions and shouted loudly.
He did not expect that this cottage full of knights would actually be a den of thieves. At this time, Aleman's image was immediately dubbed the "Big Demon King" by Leos.
Leos did not expect that the new life he had always longed for was to become a thief.
In Leos's mind, thieves are all murderous demons. When he remembered that Nilud Village was wiped out, this thought became even stronger.
Yueying seemed to see what Leos was thinking, and then explained: "Our thieves group is different from what you think. Most of them are composed of soldiers and civilians rescued from the battlefield. Our existence is to attack
The darkness of the world uses the money robbed from profiteers and corrupt officials to distribute to the innocent poor people! So, we are kind thieves! And the people here live together like a family, there is no blood and violence
existence."
Although Yueying said this, Leos still felt uncomfortable with the words, I want you to kill the thieves.
Anyway, the name "Kill You" is really in poor taste.
When Leos and Yueying arrived at the training ground, Aleman was training a group of eleven or twelve-year-old boys to focus on fighting spirit.
He first stood in front of all the children, facing a target doll wearing plate armor, and then held a very ordinary-looking giant sword in his hands.
Leos stood aside and watched Aleman quietly. He saw layers of faint white light beginning to appear on Aleman's body. This was the state of the first layer of Dou Qi condensation. Depending on the number of layers,
, the color of fighting spirit will also have different differences.
Generally speaking, the condensation of fighting spirit is divided into three layers, the first layer is white, the second layer is red, and the third layer is golden.
Aleman and the Lowell just now have both reached the third level of condensed fighting spirit.
As Aleman's fighting spirit condensed, the white light on the giant sword became stronger and stronger.
The airflow swirling from under his feet blew the three small white ponytails on the back of Aleman's head.
As Aleman gave a soft drink, he swung the giant sword tightly in his hand, and a violent white sword energy came out of the air and hit the puppet wearing plate armor.
The moment the sword energy came into contact with the plate-armored puppet, the puppet fell into pieces, and the armor fragments jumped out four to five meters away.
All the children opened their eyes wide and looked at Aleman with admiration. This powerful power is what they have to go through to achieve the state of cultivation.
Leos was also dumbfounded. He could even feel a strong wind blowing from the strong sword energy just now.
At that moment, the combat value in Leos's eyes continued to grow, reaching a height that he could not calculate.
Then Aleman turned around with a relaxed expression and looked at the children behind him who had their mouths wide open: "Just now! This is the whole process of the first layer of fighting energy from condensation to release. During this period, you must keep your minds tight.
Remember one thing, that is, hold on to your weapons! On the battlefield, throwing away the weapons in your hands is equivalent to throwing away your own life! If the body is not integrated with the weapon, it will not convert fighting spirit into attack power!
Do you understand?"
Following Aleman's passionate preaching, all the teenagers responded with deafening voices full of momentum: "Understood!!"
Leos looked at the scene in front of him, unable to associate this militarized village with thieves everywhere.
He felt that this was really a different place.
And the demonstration of just releasing fighting spirit and converting it into attack power made my blood boil even more.
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