Chapter 399: Shika is angry (Part 1)

Zola suddenly became serious and said to Shaman with a stern face: "You want to apologize for your words!"

Shaman also realized her mistake. Instead of losing her temper like a child, she stood up straight, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Master Zola, I should cherish my honor. I am a member of Metatlin City and shouldn't say that."

"It's good that you know. I'm not only teaching you swordsmanship, but also building your prestige in this army. You don't pay attention to the city you are guarding, so that the soldiers can fight to the death." Zola did not slow down his tone and continued to criticize Shaman.

"I will not make the same mistake again from now on." Shaman replied swallowingly. Who made Salin give the order? If Zola is not satisfied with her, she will never be able to command the Temple Legion.

"When the Fourth Dynasty collapsed, Qin Yin was the first to establish the country, owned the most land and the smallest population, and directly collided with the other three empires. In the end, the Qin Yin Empire was the most prosperous on the continent. Do you know, what is this?"

"Qin Yin has the best magician!"

"The wrong thing is because Qin Yin liberated slaves first and gave civilians a better living space. Soldiers from the civilian class began to feel honor and the knight class disappeared."

"Civilian?" Shaman, who came from a noble family, was a little confused. Although she also maintained a superficial modesty towards the common people, it was only part of her upbringing and might not really think that the common people could be compared with her. The one who dominates the country will always be the nobles.

"Sharman, a person can first start from the age of six to learn magic or swordsmanship. If two children have the same talent and children who learn swordsmanship become advanced swordsmen, the children who learn magic may only be a third-level or even a second-level magician. It is too easy to train soldiers and there is no talent limit. How many people can a mage kill? Once the mage dies, it is difficult to get supplements. Therefore, what determines Qin Yin's fate is the advanced system of Qin Yin people."

"Master Zola, you said this to me, it's not because I said the wrong thing, right?" Shaman was very smart. She could feel that Zola really had something to look for her.

"Yeah, I have something to look for you. I want to increase your strength in the recent period."

"Enhance strength? Master Zola, I'm still young." Shaman pouted.

Zuola's finger pointed forward and directly hit a wooden stake standing beside him. The wooden stake was built around the playground and used to quickly build fortifications.

Shaman widened his eyes and was surprised to see a golden sword energy on Zola's fingers. The upper half of the wooden stake turned into powder, which was as delicate as Yunliu's wheat flour.

"You have advanced!" Shaman's voice trembled. The first time she saw someone advance from the Silver Sword Saint to the Golden Sword Saint. As a warrior, she was very excited.

"It's not considered an advancement, but it's just that it can master the power of some golden sword energy and open up the road to advancement. From then on, at least the Silver Sword Saint is no longer my opponent." Zuola answered proudly.

Shaman was stunned by Zola's strength. Although the Silver Sword Saint was stronger than her, there were still some chasing him. The Golden Sword Saint on this continent was smaller than the Nine-level Magicians.

"Sharman, my progression is very abnormal. You also know that although learning sword skills is related to talent, ordinary people can quickly cultivate the sword energy in their bodies and become swordsmen in any case. As long as they are willing to endure hardships, they will not be a problem to become a senior swordsman. I have a good talent and have become a silver sword saint very early. My understanding of sword energy is deeper than most people, so I know that if I want to advance to the Golden Sword Saint, I will have to work at least ten years of hard work."

Shaman listened carefully. Zola claimed that he was less than thirty years old and should not be considered a lie. In another ten years, he was only forty years old. The forty-year-old Golden Sword Saint is indeed extremely talented.

"But recently, I have felt the signs of breakthrough for no reason. You know, most of the time I have been training you and there are very few times when I understand sword skills myself."

"This is impossible!" Shaman also felt a little strange. If he didn't work hard, he would be able to advance to the Golden Sword Saint, and then there would be no strong people in the world.

"But that's the truth. I think as long as I have an opportunity, once I gain a new insight, I will be able to truly advance immediately."

"An opportunity?"

"Yes, it's the same principle as learning swordsmanship and magic. A lot of knowledge must be obtained from life. I teach you how to practice swordsmanship and command the army every day. I have been away from ordinary people for too long!" Zola said melancholy.

Sharman then realized that Zola's armor today was the kind of carved exquisite patterns, worn by people from the palace swordsman camp when they were doing ceremonial wars.

"Master Zola, are you going to give up your advanced equipment and rely on your own strength to practice hard?" A trace of admiration finally appeared in Shaman's eyes. Zola, a hooligan, has been teasing the Caucasian female warrior recently, and was beaten so hard that he pissed off. Unexpectedly, he adjusted his mind so quickly and focused on swordsmanship again.

"No, I said, the perception requires life. I had a woman for the first time, and then I advanced to the Silver Sword Saint. If I want to successfully advance to the Golden Sword Saint, I think I need more women's love."

"Master Zola, why don't you die?" The admiration in Shaman's eyes disappeared. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting his feet, he would have kicked Zola's butt.

"What do you know, a kid? I want to take you back to the temple. I will not personally perform the daily confrontation between soldiers within a month."

"What are you going to do!" Shaman hugged his chest with both hands and looked at Zola in horror.

"What are you going to do!" Zola also hugged her head and looked at Shaman helplessly.

"Master Zola, you need a woman, but I am still young, and I like Brother Salin!" Shaman shouted, and the soldier in the distance looked over. Zuo stretched out his fingers that had stabbed the wooden stake and swayed viciously in front of Shaman.

"If you talk nonsense, this kind of thing may happen. I dare to abduct Emperor Yunliu's princess, so you should not use the tricks of dealing with others on me!"

Shaman was so beautiful that she had heard of Zola's things she had done. She thought this man was so boring at that time. Now she realized that Zola was very brave and was so big that she had a headache.

Even though Zola is very handsome, Shaman doesn't want to fall into his claws. His first time must be dedicated to a beloved man. This man is definitely not Zola, because Zola is too fickle and powerful and cannot be controlled.

"Master Zola, I'll listen to you." Shaman lowered his hand and stood there honestly.

"That's right. Go back to the temple with me. I want to see if you can reach the height of the Silver Sword Saint in one month."

"One month!" Shaman's eyes glared again, and he was talking about Zola just now, and now he was talking about herself. This kind of surprise was not at the same level at all.

"Well, for a month, you don't know that in the past six months, there have been too many people who have advanced, and they are almost all sword masters. I really don't understand why this strange situation is. But there is definitely one thing that is right. The advancement of these people has nothing to do with talent."

Zola was considering using Shaman to experiment to see if it was something that was guessed in his heart. In the temple, Shika was quietly eating under the surveillance of more than a dozen Caucasian warriors.

She should have been in a depressed mood when she was not allowed to exercise her muscles and practiced with the warriors, but now she is in a good mood.

Because she advanced, although she was not a natural priest, she was really advanced in terms of combat skills. The bones given to her by the Winged Skeleton were integrated into the weapon. The Warcraft Soul directly awakened, allowing Shika to gain the power she had always dreamed of. What made her happiest was that this was the purest one among the Warcraft Souls, without any violent power.

What kind of bone is that? The awakening of the war soul inside directly increases Shika's power by dozens of times. This is pure power. If Shika encounters a dragon again, she will definitely not be beaten to half-dead, but can compare her strength with the dragon.

It is very difficult for the earth priest to finally advance into a natural priest, because Sika started as a combat priest, which is much more difficult than the beast soul priest. However, when the beast soul in this bone wakes up, it means that there is no obstacle to the path to advance to Sika.

The remains of the monster obtained from Rafal's magic tower were completely controlled. From then on, Shika could exert all his combat power, rather than being restricted by equipment as before.

The two war spirits of monsters are no longer able to satisfy Shika. She can now control the third war spirit. The third war spirit is also awakening and will now exist in Shika's bone necklace.

After the three battle souls are completely subdued, the children in their stomachs will be born with the ability to control the three powerful monster battle souls. In the future, learning any skills of the priest will reach an amazing speed.

Because of this, Shika is quiet every day, just cultivating the war spirit of the monster.

The Caucasian warriors were afraid that Shika would get angry, so they took turns to send more than a dozen warriors with the same strength as the quasi-sword saint to accompany Shika. Because Shika advanced, he asked Zola to leave the temple.

The threat from Alchemy City is much smaller now for her. If she is attacked close to her, no magic shield can stop the stick. Maybe the Golden Sword Saint can still fight against it, but the body of the level nine magician is still relatively fragile.
Chapter completed!