Hey, King!

2021-07-31

Chapter 170 Chapter 170 Eat and hit the road
"Don't be nervous, I can do it."

Hammerdom cheered himself up in the mirror, punching his chest hard. For more than two months, he has been the one who has been training hardest. He not only pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word Dagon said, carefully observed Dagon's counseling to each classmate, but also secretly added weight to himself to improve his weight. Endurance and battle strength in a case. He believed that the training would not fail him, but he feared that he would fail himself when confronted with the elves.

"Is it okay if I want a draw?" Hammerdom gritted his teeth hard, clenching his fists hard. "A draw, this requirement is not too much. I am wearing heavy armor, the elves are not prepared, and there is no solution, then give me a draw. If not, then I will fight, win, and win!"

At this time, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, along the steps, and shone in the sunken living room of the No. 13 pit. There are many trees in the elite Academy, and it can almost be said that only Jiangu clansman's room can see the sun. And Hammerdom's eyes followed the rays of light, and found that they were shining on the shrine of Oli on the wall.

Oli's eyes were piercing, and his serious expression seemed to soften, as if smiling at him. Immediately Hamedom prayed one-knee kneels and saw this as a blessing from Spiritual God. "Let me get a result similar to my hard work!" He didn't ask for much, just hoped that Aoli University's diving ability would make today's exam normal and smooth.

Heavy armor is placed on a shelf and then placed in a wooden box. Each student of the No. 15 pothole regiment must carry the box and wear it on site. Since he had taken off the training weight, Hammerdom only felt relieved. He tied the box with the ropes he had prepared in advance and carried it on his back. Maybe because of the increased weight training, he doesn't feel that the armor is particularly heavy, but there is a kind of excitement from the bottom of his heart, which constantly provides more strength to his body.

"Let's go!" Hammerdom pushed open the door, and a familiar silhouette sat beside the steps in front of the door. Dagon, sitting there waiting for him, with a basket by his side. He was neatly dressed today, with a full set of armor and a five-headed dragon cloak, except that he didn't carry a large bag, and the long-handled battle axe was replaced with a bamboo basket, everything was the same as when Dagon first entered the Elite Academy.

"Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Dagon said, "I have bread with meat and halfling cake here. Eat the bread first, and take the halfling cake with you. Today is a day of fighting, Don't eat without food. By the way, didn't you forget the water bladder?"

"I didn't." Hammerdom walked forward with a smile, and took it from the basket without seeing anything outside. Piece of bread with meat, fried eggs and pickled cucumbers in it. He glanced at it, and there were ten of these in the basket, as well as eight halfling cakes already packed.

Hammerdom sipped and chewed slowly while walking to the door of the dormitory with Dagon. The students of the No. 15 pothole regiment will gather at the gate and set off together. This is what they agreed. He thought he would be the first to appear, didn't expect Dagon to be one step ahead. "The bread is still warm. You just came back from the cafeteria?"

"Actually, you've been back for a while. I asked in advance that the cafeteria opened early this morning, so I went to get the pre-ordered items early. Keep it warm by the stove, and it's better to eat it hot in winter."

"Dagon, what do you think of us?" Hammerdom asked cautiously.

"I think you've trained well and have a good chance of success, so try your best!" Dagon looked confident, punched hard in the air, and said, "After the victory, I will The cafeteria has packed a table of food, let's have a good time together!"

"If you invite me to dinner, no one dares to waste it." Hammerdom tilted his head and looked at Dagon, and said, "You are not Saying that you should save your money, and try to use a gold coin as ten dollars..."

"That's what the score is." Dagon said: "We are all Academy students, and you are willing to be accepted by me. After training for almost three months, I can't really think that I am higher than your level, right? They are all brothers under the care of Oli. Fighting together, celebrating together, and eating and drinking together are what they should be in. Look, I wear it too. Armored, you are a warrior like you, and even just a substitute."

"Haha, you are a substitute who can take down all the main selections, for sure!" Hammerdom said: " Dagon, how much did you spend preparing meals for everyone? You treat guests, how about I pay?"

"With you, I haven't paid for meals for three months, and I have saved a lot. The next meal was meant to be a treat for me, and you paid for it." Dagon raised his hand, punched Hammerdom's arm, and said, "Hey, let me tell you. The halfling cake in the cafeteria is good. Have you eaten anything?"

Hammerdom shook his head. His attention was drawn to the halfling cake, and for a moment he forgot about the nervousness of the upcoming exam.

"Don't look at the size of the cake, it's full of real goods." Dagon said, "This thing is almost as hard as a stone, take a small bite and send it down with water. I observed that the ingredient is flour. , peanuts, sugar, meat floss, salt, some unknown seasonings, mixed with lard and butter, roasted, then ground and pressed. This fist-sized piece is enough to eat for a day. If you are physically exhausted, eat This one can also gain strength very quickly."

"Sounds not bad. If one piece is used for a day and it is only so small, it should be quite expensive, right?"

"It's quite cheap. ." Dagon said in a low voice, "I figured, halflings take care of the cafeteria, and they do it with scraps, and deliberately keep the price low so they can buy it themselves. I call it halfling cake, but in the cafeteria it's called slag. Ask them and they'll say it's for truffle pigs."

"Pig food?" Hammer Dom stared wide-eyed with an unbelievable look on his face.

"It's all a pretense." Dagon said, "I have such a smart nose, I can't tell what the ingredients are? The elite Academy only has halflings raising truffle pigs, in order to go to the living forest to find truffle delicacies for the elves. If it is said to feed birds, maybe the elves will buy it, and you can see the problem at a glance. Just know it, don't break it."

"Oh...understand." Hammer Dom nodded hard, genuinely happy that Dagon shared the secret with him.

In fact, Dagon doesn't rely on the nose at all. He knew that the exam would take a day, and out of prudence, and even more so out of vigilance that the elf examiner might make a fool of himself, he went to the cafeteria in advance to order meals and prepare some simple food for everyone. He at first wanted to buy dry food for adventure, but was bought out in advance and out of stock. Just as he was about to buy some sausages, he inadvertently noticed the halfling behind the wall eating pastries, eating with keen interest pleasure.

Halflings eat a lot for their size. Half the height of a human and only about one-eighth the weight, but what you need to eat every day is equivalent to half a person. If you let him eat, according to the average weight, Dagon should be able to exceed halflings, but his appetite is originally an anomaly in Jiangu clan - maybe it is normal for dragons.

Not only did the halfling eat a lot, but the halfling was greedy, but through listening to the earth, Dagon found that the halfling touched his stomach after eating half of it, as if he was full, which caught his attention. The halfling came from the backstage to the front, and Dagon demanded the food he had hidden in his pocket. They said "very honestly" that it was for pigs, and Dagon didn't believe a word.

"I'll feed it too..." Dagon gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't say the word pig. He tried some himself, and then fed Starhelm. Since the little bear lizard thinks this thing is delicious, then Hammerdom and the others should be fine.

Well, Dagon thinks everything tastes good as long as it's not poisonous, so his taste perception can't be used as a reference.

The students of the No. 15 pothole regiment came one after another. Some of them ate and some hadn't, but they had already eaten when they set off. "Go to the toilet early for a while. After putting on the armor, you may not have time to solve these problems. If you can't do it, you can only lose face and keep points." Dagon said to them on the road: "There is another way to meet each other. Ask if you want something to eat or go to the toilet, so that you have time to deal with it. As long as you remember to report a draw to each other, it will be fine."

"Hey, if you say that, we will Is it a good brother who has carried guns and squatted in the toilet together?"

Dagon nodded, and said, "This means that our enemies are not elves, but credits. Everyone remembers. Stay, today we have to fight for credits, everything else is secondary. I guess if the elves find that they can't do anything to you, they may use some nasty tricks."

Hammerdom asked quickly: " What would it be?"

"For example, trying to provoke you, making you furious, and chasing them in heavy armor, and you will be exhausted. Insults, slanders, abuse, these are all possible. On the battlefield, These things also exist, and there are even more rogue tricks." Dagon said: "must remember, we are stubborn Jiangu clansman, and we can turn the elf back with just one sentence."

Dagon He picked up an arrow-proof visor and put it on his face, swayed the iron chin with the mouth drawn up and down, and said, "You are so busy, why don't we make it up?"

"pu haha It's nothing to hear about it, but it's ridiculous to wear this visor." Hammerdom said sincerely: "Dagon, let's talk about your martial skill. Although you are powerful, the cursed sword keeps pressing on the weapon Master. And there are always more powerful ones. I think I may have a day ahead of you. But the ideas you can come up with, I can't come up with in my life, I am absolutely convinced. You say, is this the truth? ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, agreeing with John Mordom’s statement.

Dagon shook his head and said, "When did the cursed sword overwhelm the weapon master? Everyone is good at it, and at most it should be a draw. And as long as you study more, you can come up with such ideas. Come on. I'm Jiangu clansman, so are you! There's nothing to be convinced, we have to be convinced! Today, let's not be convinced of this test first, if we are not convinced we always fail the test. Today, we are going to give it the test I'm convinced!"

(end of this chapter)