"Are you serious?"

The immortal nodded and said seriously.

"This is a thank you gift."

Needless to say, the final result goes without saying. If it hadn't been for the bloody bramble that begged for mercy in advance, the undead might have vomited out all the food he had eaten today.

Even if the undead man only used his sword and did not use a defensive equipment such as a shield, Bloodthorn could not let his two swords reach the undead side.

The undead man's sword was like a giant net, blocking all the attack paths of the Blood Thorns.

What frightens Bloodthorn the most is that the undead can use a big sword to beat him to the point of losing his rhythm.

The big sword in his hand was more violent than the double sword attack of the light armored knight, and it was powerful and heavy, making it more oppressive than the giant sword he used originally.

It is obviously a weapon used for violent attacks, but it can achieve both offense and defense in the hands of the undead. What kind of combat consciousness is this?

Moreover, Bloodthorn was also keenly aware that the undead seemed to have improved in combat skills and physical fitness.

Of course, in the battle between the two, Bloodthorn still did not use the Origin Stone skills.

The undead did not use any spells or miracles

"You are really...fufu...desperate."

After the beating, Bloodthorn was holding on to the tree and retching while gasping.

"Honestly... can you use double swords? Why don't you teach me later?"

"OK."

The undead did not refuse. The fighting style of Bloodthorn was very different from that of the undead.

Bloodthorn is the type of attack that is life-threatening. For Bloodthorn, who possesses the Blood Origin Stone skill, physical injuries are not a problem, which also creates flaws in his attack methods.

He was so focused on offense that he forgot about defensive tactics.

If there is a chance later, the undead man will certainly not give up the opportunity to communicate with the Blood Thorn.

"Okay... we've made an appointment... ugh!"

Bloodthorn retched twice more, with a grimace on his face.

Fortunately, I didn't start fighting right after eating, otherwise I would definitely have vomited it all out by now.

It was also a bonus that they were both staying at the same hotel.

Under the cover of the moonlight, the two returned to the village and walked slowly towards the hotel.

It is of course great to exercise with friends like this and then go back and sit by the campfire to digest the gains from the battle.

Bloodthorn was supported by the undead for a while at first. After recovering a little strength, he was able to move on his own.

The two parted ways downstairs in the hotel, and made an appointment to watch the Warriors Conference together in a few days.

Bloodthorn did not receive an invitation, which meant that he had to fight from the very beginning to the Undead Competition.

Considering his strength, this is not difficult.

In the next few days, the immortals lived a normal life.

A few days before the Warriors Conference, there were more and more people in Akroti Village, and many warriors were having private competitions.

The arena over the altar is undergoing renovations and is temporarily prohibited from use. As a result, warriors who choose to fight in the wild emerge in endlessly.

When Dubin led the reserve team members for training and guidance these days, he could also see the soldiers fighting against each other.

The competitive atmosphere of Minos was indeed different from that of Casimir.

The warriors who were fighting to the death for a second may have gone to the tavern to drink together and praise each other's skills after the winner was determined.

In Casimir, this would never happen. Minos' attitude towards competition was very clean, which Casimir could not compare to.

When Du Bin was training with the reserve team members, the Immortals fought against the Blood Thorns whenever they could. It is not only a guide to Bloodthorn, but also a summary of his own fighting style.

Although the undead no longer need to exercise to increase their combat effectiveness. But for things like combat skills, even practicing them over and over is not enough.

Bloodthorn also lamented the attitude of the undead.

No wonder he is a war knight.

The undead man was not worried at all about how Melanza would fare against the Blood Thorns. In his mind, as long as there was a fight, there would be a winner or loser. The momentary victory or defeat is not terrible. What is terrible is that after losing, the spirit is shattered.

It just so happened that Melanza was the student most recognized by the undead. Her tenacity was rare even in the eyes of the undead.

No matter whether Melanza can defeat the Blood Thorn or not, it is a training for her, which is a good thing.

Such leisure days lasted until three days later.

And on this night, priest apprentices came out one after another from the Hero Temple in Akroti and posted notices in various places in the village.

The Immortal also received the news, and the priest of Akroti invited him as a guest to watch the ceremony at the altar in front of the Temple of Heroes.

The first game of the Warriors Conference will start the day after tomorrow.

Tomorrow, the Temple of Heroes will accept registrations from all warriors.

Even the competition formats have been divided.

The members of the reserve team returned to the hotel with an anxious mood and began to think about how they should perform in the future. Instructor Dubin also began to do ideological work for these children.

Only a few people were not nervous at all.

The two are medical operators who serve as the reserve team, Fleur and Ansel.

These two know where their limits are. So I went there with the heartbeat of exercising and never thought I would win.

There are two more, Melanza and Ceob.

Melantha's mentality is very correct, and she knows the extent of her efforts. Therefore, she will not blame herself or put pressure on herself for winning or losing.

As long as she plays her role honestly and lets the teacher see her value, that will be enough.

As for Ceob...

To be honest, she probably has no idea about competition now.

However, no one in the Rhode Island group thought that Keobei would lose in the first few games, even Instructor Dubin thought so.

If fighting in a group, Kyobe will become a thorn in the team's rhythm.

But if it is a single battle, no one can have the confidence to get benefits from Kyobe, even Melanza thinks so.

Because her fighting style is so wild.

A silly blond dog who usually looks cute. Once a fight begins in earnest, one will subconsciously regard the fight as a life and death battle.

This was a habit she had developed during her years of traveling in Terra.

If it weren't for this habit, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to see the undead.

Therefore, when Kiobe and Melantha slept together next to the undead campfire, the undead people were not worried about the two children at all.

He was still thinking about what Blood Thorn said to him a few days ago.

Maria...

The undead man looked at his right hand, and a little bit of lightning splashed in his right hand.

Maria, what do you look like now?

333. Warrior Conference

Maria, who was rarely missed by the immortal, was resting in a village far away from the Akroti village.

She only arrived in Minos today. Unlike the undead, this time Zofia traveled alone with her.

In other words, Zofia drove as a driver for more than two weeks before reaching Minos.

If it weren't for Zofia's habit of traveling around the country when she was young, the two of them would have been lost in the wilderness.

It’s not that this road is difficult, but that there are natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Let’s not talk about Casimir’s recent situation.

After the Grand Knights Territory was re-divided into four city-states, Casimir's management of surrounding security suddenly became much more relaxed.

Because the Major Tournament is very important, the business alliance will also work hard to maintain the security environment around Casimir at that time and make the travel experience a part of customer satisfaction.

But since the major tournament has ended, the Business Alliance has withdrawn all the funds allocated to maintaining public security.

In addition, the alliance itself, which was previously attacked by the undead, also needs to be repaired, resulting in Casimir's recent ties with surrounding countries being much weaker.

Some infected people who could not survive began to live a life of licking blood from the knife edge again.

Moreover, Minos himself had conflicts with Sargon all year round. When entering the territory of Minos, Maria and the others also encountered two raids by the Sargon tribe.

Maria could not sit back and watch the old people who were doing business being robbed and killed.

She jumped out of the car, pulled out the long sword from her waist, and joined the battle.

Although he did drive away Sargon's soldiers, he also suffered some minor injuries, and Zofia's car was also hit in the tires by a crossbow.

With the help of the rescued old Minos, the two returned to the nearest village, and then they arrived.

"Thank you both very much for your help, I really appreciate it!"

The night was already very late. At this time, Zofia and Maria had just arrived in the village and were accepting thanks from the crowd.

Maria chuckled. In the books she read when she was a child, knights should be like this, helping the weak and realizing the justice in their hearts.

"It's okay, we are on the way anyway. If it weren't for the help of a few people, we don't know how we would have found this place."

Zofia is obviously better at dealing with things than Maria. She stated her purpose in two sentences and dispelled people's doubts at the same time.

"We are here to participate in Minos' battle celebration, the Undead Tournament. Are we going to participate in a warrior meeting in the surrounding villages first?"

Fortunately, Zofia and Maria traveled together. Otherwise, Maria probably wouldn’t know what to do when she got there.

A muscular man in the crowd stepped forward and said.

"That's what I said, but today is the last day to register. If you two want to register, it's not too late to go now."

"Eh?! The last day!"

The two furry ears on Maria's head stood up immediately, and her originally bright golden eyes also had a hint of panic.

She stretched out her hand to hold the man's palm and asked in an urgent tone.

“Excuse me, where is the registration office?!”

"Ah...over there, at the entrance of our village's Heroes' Temple, you can see the registration point."

The strong Fengho tribe's cheeks turned red, and he took out his palm with some embarrassment.

The little girl's enthusiasm is a bit overwhelming. Anyone who sees Maria's overflowing sense of sunshine will feel relaxed and happy.

"Is that so? Thank you!"

Maria quickly took Zofia's arm and was about to walk towards the Temple of Heroes.

Zofia was dragged to the side by Maria and staggered two steps before she reorganized her posture.

"Slow down! Slow down! Didn't you say it's still too late? Don't be so panicked. If you fall..."

"Oh, I'm not a child anymore! Aunt Zofia!"

"Um?"

"Sister! Sister Zofia!"

The conversation between the two girls disappeared on the street and dispersed in the direction of the Temple of Heroes.

The villagers who originally came to pick him up also sighed.

"A knight from Casimir?"

"That should be the case. The sophisticated armor on her body can only be made by Casimir now."

"No matter what, they are all good girls."

The old man who was rescued by Maria and Zofia said with a smile, and then pushed his partner beside him.

"How many rooms do we have in the hotel?"

The old lady beside him did some calculations with her slightly slow thinking, and then smiled.

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