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Chapter 16 Candidate Paladins

Chapter 16

As one soldier after another who participated in the assessment left the examination room, at some point the examiners who were sitting in the examiner's seat left their seats and came to the middle of the venue to watch the battle between Baka and Ender nearby.

"What do you think?" someone asked.

"It's a good seedling." Pastor Angelu nodded and said in an admiration.

In his opinion, the young warrior Baka has understood the way of power operation, and it is rare that he is still so young and has great potential to tap.

If such young people can be trained professionally in the Temple of the God of War, there is a great possibility that they will understand the fighting spirit in the future.

In fact, the prerequisite for understanding Dou Qi is to control your own body and link various parts of the body. The more parts of the body you can control, the more subtle the degree of control, the smoother the power flow, and the greater the possibility of understanding Dou Qi.

This is the fundamental method of refining Dou Qi. Although the secret Dou Qi cultivation methods of each school have their own characteristics, this fundamental principle is the same.

For Pastor Angelu, the temple of the God of Battle requires powerful warriors than any other temple. This is the priesthood decision of the God of Battle. Therefore, paying attention to those promising young warriors is the responsibility of the Pastor of the God of Battle. Being able to cultivate a qualified paladin is very helpful in expanding the influence of the temple and enhancing his own divine favors.

"What about the other?" asked a tall and thin middle-aged man standing on the right side of Pastor Angelu.

This middle-aged man was wearing a dark green dress and a colorful cloak. The color of the cloak was not for beauty, but in the jungle, this colorful color was even less likely to be discovered.

"Although that child is good at it, his swordsmanship is too fancy and not suitable for the style of our temple. You can consider it. He applied for the patrol hunter and was your subordinate."

Pastor Angelu looked at Ender, who was flying with his two swords on the field and his body was shaking, and said with no interest.

The warriors that the God of Battle admires are the kind of hard-toothed and hard-toothed man. This agile warrior is not the style that God of Battle likes the most.

"I am just a ranger, and I have no subordinates. Even if he becomes a patrol hunter, he will serve the baron." The middle-aged man in dark green clothes shook his head, not agreeing with Pastor Angelu's statement.

The Ranger is the leader of the patrol hunter.

The daily task of patrolling the hunters is to patrol the edge of the forest, preventing dangerous creatures such as beasts and goblins, goblins, and even ogres from entering the territory, and protecting the safety of the corporal people - even if they cannot be defeated, they must at least serve as an early warning.

The Rangers are different.

If patrol hunters are firewalls, then forest hunters are antivirus software. They need to actively enter the forest and strangle overbreeding goblins and goblin tribes, and sometimes even have to deal with trolls and ogres to prevent problems for territory security.

However, sometimes the tourer's staff is insufficient, and they will post tasks to the Adventurers Guild and hire some capable Adventurers to help.

This middle-aged man wearing dark green clothes is the Ranger leader of the Baron Leicester.

Unlike Baka, who is fully focused on the battle, Ander does not need to pay too much attention to this battle. He can not only guide Baka to use the martial arts of shield axe to cooperate with, but also have the spare time to observe the situation outside the field.

When Pastor Angelu and several examiners gathered around and made comments on the game, Ender felt that the performance was enough for Baka to pass the assessment of the second-level warrior and even the third-level warrior.

Even if Baka is Uncle Cory's disciple, he will be worthy of him to do this.

However, you can do good deeds without leaving a name, but you must sell favors in practice. If you sell your strength and people still think it is your own efforts, it will be boring.

Ander shook his figure, and he turned half a circle against the shield that Baka hit, cut into the side of the shield, used a short sword grid to drive a short axe, and his shoulders hit Baka's right shoulder slightly, and passed by Baka, and at the same time, he said in a low voice: "Let's draw."

Before Baka could react to what it meant to be ‘Let’s draw’. The next moment, Baka was shocked to find that his body, which had already reached the end and was unable to change, was hit by the other party and turned to a point involuntarily.

Because his right hand turned his body sideways, he pulled back without hesitation. The axe that was forced to the outer door by the opponent's short sword was pulled back by the extremely clever one, cutting the opponent's waist and ribs from bottom to top.

The pull-back cut of this short axe was a masterpiece, almost made of nothing, and even Corey, who had been staring at the two of them nervously, had no time to react.

But at the same time, Ende's right hand turned over and stretched out the black iron sword from behind his left ribs, flat against his body, and the sword body was just attached to the axe blade of the short axe, buffering the axe.

The axe blade and the elastic sword body intertwined, making the sound of metal intertwined friction.

Then, the two on the field stopped suddenly.

Baka's short axe stopped under Ender's ribs, and Ender's short sword was placed on Baka's shoulders. The two of them were fixed on their place, and no one dared to move them too much.

Cory had time to react.

The shocked and angry Corey rushed over quickly, first confirming that neither of them was injured, and then cursed: "You two little bastards! Do you think about your life? If you go back early to eat breastfeeding, you can live two more years. Do you dare to use any move!? You can only live in the team for half a year if you are stupid like you who are desperate in any occasion!"

One of these two people is his disciple and his son; the other is his nephew, who was almost adopted as a son by himself.

It was just a Level 2 Warrior Assessment, I just need to have a conversation. As a result, it was so thrilling that I was so scared!

If it hadn't been timely stopping, one of the two men had been broken and the other's neck was cut off, and they would have died together!

Speaking of stopping in time, Corey had to be glad to introduce them to each other in advance. Moreover, these are two raw melon seeds that are not well-entered in the world. If a real veteran adventurer had reached this point, he would probably rather die together than stop. Even if he died together, it would be better than being killed in vain.

"Cory." Pastor Angelo walked up and patted Cory on the shoulder, stopping him from continuing to scold.

"Uh, Pastor Angelu." Corey could curse at the two juniors, but he still had to maintain respect for Pastor Angelu.

"I think Baka and Ender are both qualified as second-level warriors." Pastor Angelu concluded first.

Generally speaking, this conclusion should be given by the referee on the field Corey. However, at this time, Corey was excited. Pastor Angelu, as the host of the entire assessment, went over Corey and directly concluded.

"Baka, you have surpassed the level of a second-level warrior. Do you want to continue to participate in the third-level warrior assessment?" Pastor Angelu asked with a gentle smile.

The treatment of level 3 warriors and level 2 warriors is quite different. Pastor Angelu believes that it is not an exaggeration to be rated as level 3 warriors based on Baka's performance just now. As for the level 4 warriors, they may not be able to do it, because when Baka showed the characteristics of power flow, his movements were still a little unfamiliar and he did not form physical instinct.

In other words, Baka has mastered the tricks of entering a level 4 warrior, but has not really entered this realm.

The young Baka hesitated for a moment, but shook his head.

To assess a third-level warrior, you need to pay a gold coin assessment fee. He doesn’t have that much money. As for his level, he will directly rate him as a third-level warrior? There is no such good thing in this world, you have to pay money.

"So, young warrior, are you a believer of the great Krato?" Pastor Angelu's smile became gentler.

"Yes, I believe in the great Krato."

"Then, there is an agreement here. If you are willing to be a Paladin candidate for Krato, you can enjoy the training of the temple." Pastor Angelu took out a scroll from his mail like a magic trick.

"Ah--" Baka was dumbfounded. Is there such a good thing?

"Hurry up and down, what are you still hesitating about?" Corey said hurriedly.

The Sacred Warriors of the God of Battle are different from the Sacred Warriors of other gods. They do not pay attention to eliminating evil, but pursue a series of exciting battles, without much constraints on the camp and even behavior.

Of course, since you have received the training of the temple, it is inevitable to do some service to the God of Battle Sect, but this is much more free than other temples.

It is only in this kind of small place, the Temple of the God of Fighting, which lacks talents, that this opportunity will be given to a civilian. If you want to obtain this training qualification by relying solely on your talent, go to dream.

Listening to Teacher Corey's roar, Baka came to his senses, but he did not take the scroll directly, but looked at Ender first.

When she noticed that Baka looked at him, Ander nodded softly.

He didn't care about Baka's training opportunity. In fact, Ender, who had other plans, didn't want it even if he gave him this training opportunity.

The temple is the realm of God. Although Ender is quite confident in himself, what is God and what kind of abilities does he have? He still knows nothing.

If you put yourself under the eyes of the gods, Ander is not so brave yet - what if the gods find themselves a time traveler?

Seeing Ender nodding, Baccar hurriedly took the scroll handed over by Pastor Angelu.

He naturally knew the little moves that Baccar had just looked at Ender, but in the eyes of Pastor Angelu, this may be a friendship between his peers and is not worth making a fuss.

But this is not the case for Baka. Only those who have experienced it personally know how terrible Ender is.

Ender's last words and that collision made Baka understand the reason for his breakthrough in martial arts and the distance between him and the other party.

It was a gap that I could not understand and could not understand. Even if the last axe was made by myself, the whole process was like a puppet puppet, all under the control of the other party - this gap made Baka feel that his life and death were under the control of the other party.

Teacher Cory cursed just now, and Baka didn't want to explain, but Ender stopped him with his eyes.

In fact, there is no risk of death together? The short axe stops in that position because it can only stop in that position. If you want to enter a little more, you can't get in. It's safe to be in an unparalleled position.

Moreover, God knows how could the monster named "End" on the opposite side express so clearly with a look!

(Pupils in the philosophy department generally learn some psychology knowledge to prevent themselves from having mental illnesses. Since the philosopher Nietzsche went crazy, he has taken some psychology courses, which are the repertoire programs in the philosophy department.

Express some basic concepts with your eyes, and you don’t even need to take elective psychology courses, you can do it as long as you have some talent. The so-called "eyes can speak", many people can learn this ability without training.)

However, Baka is not an experienced university student on Earth. He was originally in awe because of the gap in martial arts. Seeing that the other party could convey information so clearly with his eyes, he felt like facing the mysterious and unknown.

In his eyes, Ender was like a monster walking out of the legend, hiding among the crowd, pretending to be a harmless little white rabbit.
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