Civilization Guardian Front

The kitten is playing tricks on people again.

There's no way, who told Asuna and Lyfa to be so easily attracted by Ryan's words.

Chios retracted his gaze and turned his attention to the front...

After more than a minute of silence, the embarrassment on the team leader's face finally gradually faded.

Thinking about it carefully, losing to a swordsman of this level is not a shameful thing.

It would not make any difference if the other non-commissioned officers of the guard regiment came.

What's more, the stronger Chios' ability is, the more it proves that his vision is correct.

Among other things, just because of this young man's appearance, demeanor and conversation, and his superb swordsmanship, it is destined that he will not be unknown for too long.Coupled with the background of the refugees who came from the perishing countries in the north, maybe one day they will become the leaders of the Volunteer Army.

Five thousand volunteers...

Even if only half of this group of trainee volunteers can pass the rookie stage and get the official regiment badge, it is still a force not to be underestimated.

A good relationship with Chios is absolutely guaranteed.

The confrontation this time just made him more convinced that his judgment was correct.

After thinking it over clearly, it's nothing to lose face for a while.

"Damn it! I knew Sergeant Clancy must have deliberately arranged for me such a powerful student to fix me up because he was unwilling to lose to me at the dice last time..."

The squad leader picked up the fallen sword, turned his head to face the main building of the barracks, waved his weapon and shouted:

"Sergeant Clancy, listen up, I, Kurt, will definitely win you to walk home barefoot next time!"

Ha ha ha ha...

The soldiers in the atrium laughed.

"Come on, Captain Kurt!"

"We support your quest for revenge on Sergeant Clancy!"

It's not easy...

Chios began to appreciate the captain.

Although the acting skills are a bit exaggerated, but the opponent is a soldier after all, it is rare to achieve this level.

People who can change their mentality quickly and can use self-deprecation to bring embarrassment instead of brooding are all talents.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chios..." Curt vented to the air, sheathed the straight sword, and turned to face Chios.

"There is probably no one in the guard group who can guide you. I will report to my superiors later, and ask the templar to return the three silver coins to..."

"No, there's no need to do that."

The awe-inspiring voice came from outside the training ground.

The female knight closed the book in her hand and put it aside.

"Whether he made suggestions to me at the beginning or signed up for the training of the guard group, he was never doing it for himself, but for all the compatriots in his hometown in the square at that time. Now returning the money is a kind of blasphemy against his noble heart."

"It's my fault for failing to notice this..."

Alice stood up and walked into the atrium.

A dark blue cloak danced behind her.

Smooth light golden hair.

Blue and clear, with firm and shining eyes.

really like...

Reflected in Chios' eyes, the girl wrapped in flowing armor quietly overlapped with another figure.

He didn't force himself to regain his senses until Alice walked in front of him and stood still less than two steps away.

"Therefore, from now on, your training will be in charge of me, Alice Ziberuk."

Chapter 820 VII? Charm of Chios

As the sun rises from the eastern horizon to the blue sky, the city that wakes up from sleep is full of vitality.

Karakala....

The guards on duty operated the winch to raise the portcullis of the city gate, and the merchants took the lead in entering the city with goods they could hold with both hands.The merchants who push their carts or load their goods with animal power, or even pull the carts, pay the corresponding tax before driving to the morning market, cursing in a low voice.

Smoke rises from the chimneys of houses, and the bells of churches ring.

There are more and more pedestrians on the street...

Among them were the trainee volunteer soldiers who walked out of the hotel one after another carrying weapons and armor.

Not yet accustomed to the local morning routine, they were forcibly aroused by the hustle and bustle of the city, rubbing their eyes or yawning, and dragging their feet to the main street of Moen in the east of the city.

After showing the regiment badge and entering the gate of the guard regiment camp, they found that there were already many colleagues in the atrium who had reported for duty before them.

The novice volunteers in training stand with their feet slightly lowered and set up a basic posture, move their steps according to the instructor's order, and make designated attacks or defenses.

"Two steps forward, upper right cut!"

step, step...

bump!

The posture was slightly awkward, and the young volunteer soldier who raised the machete and was about to swing it down was suddenly kicked in the back, staggered forward several steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Idiot! You moved the wrong foot at the beginning!" The soldier who had just given the order cursed:

"Are you trying to trip yourself up in a fight and laugh at your enemies with this trick? Or are you planning to chop off your left thigh?"

"Redo it ten times for me right now! Exactly!"

"Yes!" The boy didn't complain.

He put on a posture again, repeating the movements of advancing → chopping → returning to the original place over and over again.

Similar situations happen almost all the time...

Because it is individual guidance, once the trainee volunteers make mistakes, the soldiers staring at them will immediately find out and give them severe reprimands and punishments.

No chance of getting away with it.

Although strict, this teaching method can prevent novices from forming bad habits to the greatest extent.

Looking at the atrium, most of the trainee volunteer soldiers are doing basic training on foot movement and attack path.

A small number of people who may be talented or have a foundation in martial arts have already started to practice faster-paced feeding moves with soldiers.

This is not the most exaggerated and advanced learning progress.

The trainee volunteer soldiers who had just entered the barracks all stared blankly at the center of the open space...

The young man in a plain linen shirt was actually fighting the instructor.

The target is not a soldier of the guard regiment.

It was the chief knight of the Theocracy who read the decree of the archbishop in the square yesterday morning.

Swish, swish, swish...

The two wooden swords slashed through the air with dark brown afterimages. Not only could the naked eye not track their trajectories, but they couldn't even tell which ones were real and which ones were false.

when!

The thick wooden blades collided, making a sound like gold and iron colliding.

If there were no sparks, one would think that one was witnessing a real sword duel between masters.

Intense offensive and defensive see-saw, dizzying moves back and forth...

Just watching from the sidelines will involuntarily hold your breath, feeling overwhelmed by every time the two sides pass by the sword shadow.

ha ha... ha ha...

The young man's breathing became more and more rapid.

Sweat trickled down his cheeks and wet the ground around his feet.

Compared with the opponent who was breathing calmly and wearing a full set of plate armor but didn't shed a drop of sweat, the young man looked much more embarrassed.

Anyone can see that he is exhausted, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

But no one will laugh at him...

Just like people don't laugh at Hector who bravely confronted the demigod Achilles.

In this world full of unknowns and mysteries, it is not easy to fight against the chief knight of the Theocracy who can be called superhuman in physical fitness.

At this moment, the new trainee volunteer soldiers suddenly understood why those colleagues with similar backgrounds would devote themselves to rigorous training without complaint.

Because I saw confidence and hope...

Before that, most of their mentality was low self-esteem.

He has not been baptized by any mysterious power, and has never held a real sword to experience actual combat.The physique is generally thinner even if it is not compared with soldiers but with local civilians, let alone compared with knights or even other stronger existences.

The only scientific knowledge that gives them a sense of pride doesn't apply in this world.

They are not the kind of geniuses who can make hypotheses by themselves in the face of the unknown, test theories through experiments, and discover or create from them. They are just a group of ordinary people who stand on the shoulders of giants to see the world and know how to live with the knowledge of their predecessors.

Therefore...

When they witnessed the battle in the middle of the field, the shock and shock in their hearts would be so strong.

Perhaps that young man was a rare elite in the original world, someone they could hardly match.

But what the other party is challenging now is not an ordinary person, but the strongest knight recognized in this country!

In comparison, what is the physical gap between them and the soldiers of the guard regiment?

yes...

They from the earth are no worse than the people here.

Since geniuses from the same hometown dare to pursue the chief knight of a country, they must at least be able to compete with local soldiers.

Watching the figure of the young man gritting his teeth and fighting.

The seed called courage germinated in the hearts of the volunteers.

...

Sure enough, my choice was right.

Chios, who was distracted and focused on his surroundings during the battle, thought to himself.

Unlike those who always think about development in silence, Chios has always followed the path of attracting investors and business partners with a high profile.

Because he has the confidence and ability to win more allies, instead of creating enemies for nothing.

His current charisma has reached a level that surpasses all the emperors and leaders in the world. Even if he is a stranger, as long as the conditions are met, it is easy to be unable to resist worshiping him as an idol.

It is even more difficult to generate envy and jealousy.

Therefore, there is no need for him to care about the affinity brought about by being on the same running line as the volunteers.

that's the truth.

The fight between Chios and Alice did not alienate the volunteer soldiers, and even inspired them strongly because they were "citizens" and "mortals".

Although his current embarrassment is staged...

But Chios didn't feel guilty.

As early as when he was just a mortal through and through, he had challenged the number one general of the Oda family with extraordinary strength in a trial mission.

In the dungeon defense battle, he also single-handedly stopped the Lv.7 opponent, and persisted for a long time despite his overall physical disadvantage.

The hope he brings to people is all possible deeds confirmed after personal practice.

It is by no means a castle in the air built on a false foundation.

Courage and self-confidence, and the ambition to never be satisfied with the status quo...

As long as people have these three, they can continue to move forward.