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Chapter 261 Refining waste

Chapter 261: Refining

The War Song Priests Branch has become the largest attraction in Jerusalem, and the first lesson of Arthur's return quickly spread throughout the academy.

The subsequent courses were taught by Zou Liang and Lu Yao together. Zou Liang's fierceness and tenderness like Lu Yao's water formed the two most profound sides of the war song.

"Remember, war songs are passion and power from the soul. What you want to infect are the bravest warriors, so you must be braver than them!"

Zou Liang said that his style was completely different from Lu Yao, but it was the easiest to conquer these people. There were only ten people, or ten madmen in the huge classroom. They had become fanatical believers. Zou Liang said that they believed them.

At the door of the classroom, a group of people stood neatly, and they were thrown out. They watched the ten people walk in, receive the best teaching, and walk on the way to become a war song priest, but they can only stand outside.

They used to have the same chance to enjoy this glory, but now it is a shameful side.

The battle song is not yelling with his voice, but yelling with his heart.

Karau is undoubtedly the most fanatical of these believers. Arthur is a noble existence as the Pope in his heart. He is meticulous in his training and does every detail.

Only passion, fanaticism, and faith can become a war song priest, which is harder than any profession.

Zou Liang observed their practice. Genius priests like Lu Yao who have healing abilities are really hard to come by. Of course, people with this ability do not have attack power, so there is nothing we can do about it.

The faith war song is relatively neutral, but it is the easiest to temper passion and the easiest to buy.

War songs must be proficient and understandable. In his opinion, they are extremely simple, but in others, they need more difficult training.

It is no easier to become a war song priest than a warrior.

Class, get out of class, class, get out of class...

Zou Liang and Lu Yao took these ten people in and out of the classroom. The people outside were there all the time, and Zou Liang didn't even look at it.

A week passed, and it turned out that there were only about 80 people, but now there were only about 40.

There were groups of people inside the classroom, and outside the classroom, the weather seemed to be not beautiful, and a few muffled thunder suddenly poured in heavy rain.

Zou Liang leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Lu Yao took the students to practice.

The storm was baptizing, and the students outside were dejected, leading the Bill, who was the first to rush towards Zou Liang that day.

Finally, Zou Liang stood up and walked out. In an instant, the heavy rain was soaked. The classroom also became quiet. In fact, for so many days, everyone hoped to get these people back, but no one dared to speak.

"Raise your head!" Zou Liang's voice surpassed the sound of rain and thunder, "This is Tianxi Bing, wash away your cowardice and your stupidity!"

Every word was loud and loud. The students raised their heads and looked at Zou Liang with resolute eyes.

"The Beast God will not favor you every time, but you at least have some backbone, so I decided to give you another chance, remember, the last chance!"

Roar...~

During the heavy rain, these people burst into joyful roars.

There was also a smile in Zou Liang's eyes. This week, he deliberately spoke loudly, just to let people outside hear it. There is only a wall between indoors and outdoors. You are really interested and can learn anywhere. These guys who persisted in the end are pretty good.

"Get in." Zou Liang waved his hand.

Zou Liang returned to the academy from the temple again to live. On the one hand, Ounister and the others were not there, so staying in the temple was also very lonely. On the other hand, Zou Liang also had to work hard to train these "disciples".

Therefore, Zou Liang became the first special existence of the Jerusalem War Academy, both a student and a teacher, and enjoying the most special treatment.

Zou Liang's residence is still in his original place, but the dilapidated house that can be collapsed at any time has been replaced with a spacious and bright big house, which was specially prepared for Zou Liang.

This is how Anqiluo tells everyone that Zou Liang is unique in this academy.

Privileges have always been highly anticipated, but at the Jerusalem War Academy, no one dared to question Zou Liang's status. The roaring priest's toughness is well known.

The reason why Zou Liang chose the original place was because it was secluded and comfortable, and there were no people around him. Next to it was the back mountain of the college, which was very desolate, but it was a good place to practice singing.

Principal Anqiluo has been very comfortable recently. The War Song Priest can start at the temple, but with his efforts, the key steps of the monks moving towards the internship of the War Song Priest are carried out in the Battle Formation Academy, which makes the War Academy worthy of its reputation.

What's left now is waiting for Zou Liang's results.

Before dawn early in the morning, people appeared one after another, and then they were set at Zou Liang's door. No one spoke later. Not long after, the only fifty-eight monks left by the War Song Priest arrived.

Zou Liang's rooms were open, and there were still no smiles on his face, but the calmness had already satisfied these young war song monks.

His eyes swept across everyone's face, and Zou Liang nodded slowly. After these days, these guys finally understood some etiquette, and they couldn't blame them. Scattering was the main theme of the Monkey King Empire.

As a war academy in the reserve service of the warriors, there is actually no military academy atmosphere. The most obvious thing is the lack of discipline, which Zou Liang, who was once a human, could not bear.

Discipline is the first force of war.

"From today on, you, as me, Arthur Hebrew's first disciples, will be trained as a real war song priest, and also as an imperial warrior. I have a title here, and the only title is "Captain"!"

Zou Liang saw the situation of the priests of the War Song Priests Group from the inheritance of the Holy Spirit. At that time, the War Song Priests were so brave that they had certain strength in melee combat. At least their will was not afraid of any form of battle, and they could use it as a mace even if they swung their scepter.

The priest of the war song is used to fight, not to sing songs for people.

"If you want to become an excellent war song priest, you must first become a qualified warrior. What are the three principles of warriors?"

Zou Liang's voice seemed particularly loud. The remaining fifty-eight people were all poor children impressed by his strength and personal charm, and they all looked at Zou Liang with their eyes.

"First, is obeying orders, second, is obeying orders, third, or obeying orders!"

Zou Liang's eyes swept across everyone and asked gently: "Do you understand? Who has any questions?"

"Old... Captain, what if the order is wrong?" asked a Bill.

Zou Liang showed a cold smile, "Then go to die, do you understand?"

Zou Liang's voice immediately changed from gentleness to violence. Everyone had experienced his violence a long time ago, and they were scared and silent.

"Answer me, do you understand?"

"I understand..."

"I didn't hear it. The voices of you fifty-eight people are not as big as me. Are you a waste? Answer me with your all your strength!"

I understand...
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