At the same time, at eight o'clock in the evening, in front of King Arthur's palace.
The King of Knights did not come back on a dragon ride, but carried two heavy [burdens] and used his pair of wings to fly back to London from Edinburgh. This really took a lot of time.
"Arthur." Queen Greenville had come out early to greet her husband: "You are back? It's a bit early."
"Well." King Arthur put down the two sleeping orc boys on the stairs: "These two boys played so crazy today that they fell asleep immediately after dinner. Haven't Vivian and Lianyin gotten off work yet?"
"I haven't seen them come here yet. I guess it's because the research work is getting tight." Greenwell gestured and a servant from the family came to take over.
She looked at the two sleeping teenagers: the kitten and the puppy leaning on each other, purring slightly. The scene was so cute.
"Hey," the queen couldn't help but smile, and reached out to stroke the heads of the two children: "They are usually very energetic. What have you done to make these two skinny monkeys so tired?"
"Oh, it's nothing..." Arthur made up a lie casually: "I just let them play wildly in the playground. You know, children just love to play."
This is actually not a complete lie. After all, Arthur did take his two children and [played] in the game world for a whole day.
If the [simulation training system] is packaged as a [game] and the concept of [training] is replaced with [playing], even children will easily fall for it. The person who originally came up with this plan is really cunning.
------And that man is the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens, Greenville's father.
King Arthur was initially disgusted with this approach, thinking it was deceiving the public. But when he saw that the training system had shown great results in the knights and was well received by the knights in training, the King of Knights acquiesced to this approach.
.
The next thing to do is to mass-produce the equipment used in the game, reduce the cost even more, expand the server to a nationwide (or even global) scale, and then promote the game so that the general public can "enjoy" it.
"A rare and deadly game".
With this training system, how many outstanding warriors can emerge from the people? King Arthur is looking forward to it.
And when [Darkness] invades the entire world and [Doomsday] comes, the King of Knights only needs to distribute weapons to these civilians so that they can protect themselves, thereby reducing many casualties for the entire world.
This is simply a perfect plan.
It is true that King Arthur did not have high expectations of how far civilians could go. Guys like Husky and Hal who rose two levels in just one day of playing are rare in almost a hundred years. In fact, most people who play
Once you see the difficulty of this game, you will probably be intimidated.
If you want people to keep playing, you need good enough [rewards].
And that [reward], what should it be? Money? A title?
Or, like the Trials of the Knights of the Round Table - a wish?
Seeing that Arthur was deep in thought, Greenville misunderstood it as something else. She leaned against the King of Knights, her eyes never leaving the two sleeping teenagers: "They are cute, aren't they?"
"Hmm..." Arthur replied casually, seemingly nonchalantly. There was a faint scent of roses coming from his wife, which was a smell that he had been very familiar with for seven years.
"If we could have such a lovely child---" Greenville repeated what she had been repeating.
"Greenville," the King of Knights watched the two teenagers being taken away by the servants, and then walked to the palace himself: "I'm tired, let's go and rest first."
The queen pouted, cursing the king in her heart for being unreasonable, and then walked into the house.
And somewhere far outside the palace, there is a pair of eyes that are secretly monitoring all of this.
Even a blind man could see that the king and queen showed some special love for the two orc boys. Therefore, as long as they got close to the two brats------
At the same time, somewhere on the East African plateau.
"Ah, I'm full!" Albert touched his belly with satisfaction. The tiger's belly was filled with roasted lizard meat, and his intestines and stomach were happily digesting these high-protein foods, turning the food into calories and nutrients.
, to replenish Albert’s intense physical exertion over the past few days.
Solar on the side also took a bite of the kebab gracefully. The taste of the thunder lizard meat was not very strong, but it was very chewy, and the more you chewed, the sweeter meaty flavor oozed out. It was actually quite delicious.
Of course, if the people present were not looking at Solar with that kind of scrutiny, the Demonic Swordsman would have enjoyed a better meal.
This is of course. They do not trust this magic swordsman who suddenly appeared, even though Solar saved everyone's lives. Solar is people's biggest competitor in this exam. In the face of this sense of oppression,
I guess no one dares to relax.
Segrad seemed very generous. He had just taken out a huge tooth from a thunder lizard, transformed it into a weapon, immediately attached the handle, processed it, and handed it to Solar: "Here."
Although it’s just a short sword, it’s better than the dull and heavy wooden sword you have.”
"Oh --- thank you, my friend." Solar seemed a little hesitant, not knowing whether to accept the gift: "But, I already have this wooden sword, and I am very good at using it.
.."
Seglade shook his head: "Just accept it. We don't want to owe you too much, at least we have to repay the favor. In this way, at least, in the future duel with you, we can be invincible."
Fight with all your strength without any worries, meow."
Albert listened quietly. Seglade's subtext was that in the later part of this exam, the candidates will need to fight each other?
Also a failed candidate for many times, Magic Swordsman Solar sighed and reached out to catch the gift handed over by Seglade: "Okay, that's it. I still want to thank you for the gift."
Of course. The dagger or scimitar that Segrad made for Solar was made from the best quality lizard teeth among the thunder lizards. He carved and processed it bit by bit with a knife
, and finally created this sharp and sharp blade.
Although the spliced wooden handle is relatively rough, the blade itself has powerful magic power (photons), is sharp and tough, and can exert powerful lethality depending on the user.
And Seglade seemed to have estimated the weight of Solar's wooden sword. He deliberately made a weapon that felt almost the same as the wooden sword. Solar could freely wield a wooden sword to fight off the enemy, holding this
The lizard-tooth dagger will definitely improve it to a higher level and make it easier to fight.
This was like giving a human weapon to a human being. Albert couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.
"Speaking of which, my friends, do you know?" Solar seemed a little embarrassed after taking such a good weapon, and casually told everyone the information he knew: "Why did you choose Kyrgyzstan as the destination for this exam?"
Limanjaro Mountain."
"Oh, why meow?" Albert asked in a low voice. He tried his best to be polite, but still couldn't completely conceal the contemptuous tone in his words: "I thought it was just a beautiful scenery.
Just an extinct volcano? Haha."
(Hence, he got a glare from Chanel.)
Thoral paused, seemingly unaware of Albert's sarcasm, or perhaps just pretending to be stupid: "It is said that seven years ago, that volcano was still an active volcano, with raging flames that continued all day long, and the magma heat wave was its
The most common scenery.
However, due to some kind of abnormality, the heat of the volcano suddenly subsided, and eventually it became what it is now, an extinct volcano covered with white snow, an icy land that is cold all year round."
No one present knew about the [Devil Sword of Extermination], let alone the story of Kai and Fleur. Paramedis only knew half of this story, and he never told his sons about it.
Therefore, Albert and others present could only make random guesses based on their own imagination.
"So, we went to that volcano to investigate the changes in the volcano?" Albert took advantage of the rhythm of the conversation and asked: "What kind of power turned a volcano into an iceberg?"
"Although it's just my guess, I guess there's not much difference." Solar assumed boldly, showing a serious and sinister expression: "There is some kind of god living in that volcano. When that
When the spirit woke up, the Gilimanjaro volcano turned into an iceberg because of its powerful power.
And His Majesty King Arthur sent the candidates to explore the mountain this time, with the purpose of getting--or capturing--that god."
"Oh haha---" Albert, who was possessed by the White Tiger of the Holy Spirit, was used to this kind of talk about ghosts and gods.
Solar, and even everyone else present, looked at the tiger in surprise, puzzled by the tiger's strange attitude.
"You don't seem surprised? That...Mr. Albert?"
"Of course I won't be surprised. If it wasn't just a god cat, we have already fought against gods many times." Albert raised his tail to show off his power.
(Although I rely on Bediwell to smooth things over every time.)
"Then...well, you are really awesome, my friend." Solal complimented, "To be able to talk about such a ferocious god with such disapproval after seeing it must be very good."
"Yes, very good." Chanel responded to Solar's compliment casually, while glaring at Albert with a sarcastic look, as if she was laughing at the clumsy tiger that had to be rescued several times by her.
This sight made Albert very unhappy. He tried his best to defend himself: "I was just distracted in the battle just now------"
"Yes,----just---only---just a distraction!" Not only did the elf girl not agree, but her critical gaze became even more severe.
The tiger was silent for a while, and then began to exchange glances with the elf girl!