Below, Elden Juggernaut

This request was beyond Ratan's expectations. Generally speaking, warriors would ask for weapons or runes, or simply ask about unknown secrets, and very few people asked for magic.

Gravity magic is rare and precious in the borderlands, but what Lataen says will never be taken back.

"Have you figured it out? Gravity magic is hard to learn. I suggest you get Zhan Ash, so you can get started right away."

"That's too simple, and it's not my strength."

"Hahaha, with courage, is it safe to hold knowledge in your hands?" Rataen stared happily at the swordsman and slapped his thigh, "Okay, I'm sure!"

He took out a notebook with a cowhide cover from his pocket. In his hand, it was not much bigger than the palm of his hand, but to ordinary people, it was a heavy book.

After thinking for a while, I stretched out my hand and tore off a few pages: "This is some of my experience. Use it first. It is very difficult to add more. I am afraid that you will kill yourself. Learn these and come to me."

I don't give all the books, but Tang En can't ask for too much, after all, Lataen doesn't know that he has two top magicians by his side, and he has already treated him as a first-class genius.

Tang En took it with both hands, glanced at the dense charts and words on the paper, and solemnly put it in his pocket.

"Thank you, General."

"You don't need to thank me. If I owe you a favor, I'll feel uneasy. By the way, I would like to remind you that strength is just a ladder. Don't forget your mission." Latan stood up and did a chest expansion exercise.

"By the way, are you going to study first, or stay?"

Tang En, who was full of joy, was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "Is there anything else?"

Lataen didn't use gravity magic either, and lifted a five-meter stone pillar with one hand, carrying it on his shoulders like a construction worker.

"You don't need to ask, of course it's for help."

......

In the evening, Tang En walked back to the hotel with tired steps. He didn't know what was going on, so he just became a civil dog all day long.

Logs, stone pillars, bricks and tiles, everyone from the night magician to the red lion knight is trying their best to restore the town, with General Broken Star taking the lead, who has the face to be lazy.

The destroyed houses were rebuilt like this. Even if Tang En's physical fitness was not inferior to any knight, he was still exhausted.

"It's not easy to work under General Broken Star..."

Tang En opened the door and glanced at the sleeping Huren on the balcony. He was lying on the bed and didn't even have the energy to get up.

The gorgeous armor was stained with dust, and there was no difference between a noble knight and a migrant worker, but no one could complain, because a powerful demigod worked as hard as everyone else.

Carrying a heavy log on his shoulders, chanting a neat chant, drinking ale with his subordinates in a giant cup, and patting his shoulders from time to time to talk about homework.

Whenever someone couldn't hold it anymore, Lataen would take the initiative to help, and said with a big smile: "Can't hold it anymore? Then hurry up and take a rest, I will do it."

Having this kind of leadership by doing what you do is both happiness and pain. As a man's self-esteem, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.

I'm exhausted...

Tang En didn't even want to move a finger. Lataen was so terrified that he had unknowingly exhausted all his strength when he was thinking about fishing, and through chatting during breaks, this kind of thing had become a daily routine.

Not for show, General Broken Star has always practiced, just like the famous saying:

How can a commander appreciate the hardships and pains of soldiers if he does not fight on the front line.

"Hey, brother is still the same as before, always taking the lead regardless of his status to meddle in other people's business."

A sigh sounded in her mind, today's Lani can be said to be watching the whole process, but she just didn't speak.

"Is he like this before?" Tang En asked curiously.

"Well, when I was in Rodel, I often went on patrol with the guards, and was criticized by the priests of the cathedral for not being half-godly. Lacard and I went to persuade him, but we were also dragged to do things for no reason. Hmph, I obviously want to stay in the palace and read."

Lani's eyes were long, as if she saw three half-grown red-haired children dragging a giant cart, gritted their teeth, and were laughed at by the nobles under the bright golden tree.

If someone laughed out loud, the strongest boy would turn red and rush forward to beat him up, while the girl hesitated for a moment and would always curse and help, while the other boy would quietly go back to the palace to rescue soldiers.

"That must be a good memory." Tang En said suddenly.

The smile on the corner of Lani's mouth calmed down, and her tone returned to her coldness: "That's all happened in the past. The three of us, the three of us, have already parted ways. Lataen decided to follow his father's path, and Lakad..."

The conversation stopped here, the princess didn't want to mention another elder brother.

"Beautiful things will never change, even if the brothers and sisters fight each other." Tang En sighed. It would be fine if the brothers and sisters of the La family were just ordinary people, but it's a pity that they are powerful demigods.

There was silence for a while, and after a long time, Lani sighed: "Don't you try to disrupt the situation?"

"I'm not qualified to participate in the affairs between you brothers and sisters, or you and Ratan are both people of firm mind, so I don't need to waste my saliva, if there is a day—"

"What will happen to you?" This time it was Lani's turn to be curious.

Tang En smiled, and his tone was as firm as steel: "Of course I did my best to defeat him. This is the highest respect for a hero."

As Latan said, everyone's path is different, forcibly distorting people's positions and ideals, this arrogance is blasphemy.

As if the conversation was delayed, the voice was silent again for a moment, and a pleasant chuckle sounded in Tang En's mind.

"Big words, obviously Lataen can suppress you with one finger, but I am very happy that you still have awe and respect."

Lani smiled. In fact, Twain could persuade himself to give up, but if he really said this, the relationship between the two would drop to freezing point.

"That's because you, Marlenia, and Rataen are all worthy of my respect." Dunn said the truth, not everyone deserves his emotional treatment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the cracked ceiling, his heart was pounding.

There are still ten days left for the decisive battle.

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Chapter 120 [-] Embark on the Road of Heroes, Alexander

After a formal meeting during the day, the 'best policy' Tang En wanted to implement had already failed. General Broken Star had already made a decision, so he would never change it. Excessive entanglement would easily tear the skin apart.

Sure enough, this family is full of ruthless people and stubborn bulls who don't know how to adapt. For example, Radagon desperately wants to be a loyal dog of the Golden Law, and Reina turns from a heroic queen to a mentally ill patient. The three brothers and sisters have also inherited their excellent qualities. 'character.

One did not hesitate to kill his own body in order to break free from the shackles, and the other was willing to face difficulties in order to become a hero. Even Lakad, whom Tang En had never met, was a ruthless master.

For the sake of their own ideals, everyone can abandon everything. Such a person with a heart like steel cannot be influenced by talking.

Enough said, let's take the 'middle policy'.

Tang En opened his eyes and had a good night's sleep last night, and his mind became clearer. Since this battle was unavoidable, he had no choice but to disrupt the situation by himself.

Even if the marching time of the Sacred Tree Army is counted, the decisive battle will break out within ten days. This time is not enough for him to play any tricks. Even if he goes to screw Munger's head off, it will not change Lataen's will.

What if Mikaela and Marenia join forces and kill General Broken Star first, then I will become a scumbag who repays kindness with revenge.

'Is it only possible to go up? '

Naturally, there would be no response from the pale ceiling, so he just looked at it for a while, and then smiled lightly.

Then go ahead.

Sword Demon doesn't need to worry too much about making a decision. Apart from peace of mind, he will also benefit from it, so there is nothing to think about. As soon as he got up, he caught the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

Duh.

After a while, the door was knocked, but after opening the door, there was no one in the corridor. Looking down, two long knives, one gray and one white, were leaning against the wall.

"Is that why you don't want to contact me?"

Tang En poked his head around and looked around. He wanted to have a good chat with the blacksmith about Xiu Gu, but it was obvious that the other party was wary, so he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and pick up the knife.

After closing the door and walking to the balcony, the unsheathed long knife shone coldly in the morning light, and the blade was like a mirror, reflecting the swordsman's joyful face.

"The technology is good, almost a work of art."

He stroked the patterns on the blades gently, only to feel that after forging stone strengthening, the two knives are harder and sharper than before. If there is a skilled craftsman and the Gulongyan forging stone, these two famous knives may go one step further, close to the legend Not sure about weapons.

Clang——

With the long knife in the sheath, the sharpness is fully restrained.

Tang En looked at the continuous flow of people on the street, stretched his shoulders and neck, and summed up what he thought of when he was half asleep and half awake last night amidst the sound of 'Kaka' joints.

First of all, cramming, how much gravity magic can be learned is counted. This magic is very important. If you want to rank magic, it must be above pyroxene and night magic.

Secondly, be ready with the Red Lions. If you can't stop it with all your strength, then find a way to stop the loss. At least you can't let the 10 people in Gayled be buried with you.

And finally...

He looked away, looked at the pot man next to him whose fingertips were trembling, and kicked him lightly with his feet.

Let's explain the aftermath well.

"Hey, brother, why are you here? Where did those damn magicians go?"

The warrior who was awakened suddenly sat up and touched his head with his hands, still in a state of confusion.

"They're all dead." Tang En didn't bother to explain, and looked at Alexander with great interest, "You have swallowed too many magicians' flesh and blood, do you feel any changes?"

There were no fewer than a hundred origin magicians who fell last night, including a few sages headed by Campore. Even Tang En envied Huren's racial talent.

If he wanted to make a profit, he had to fight with his own hands, there was no such thing as picking up the corpse afterwards.

"Well, I seem to have grown up again?" The pot man touched his stomach, and even the cracks had disappeared.

"I see, what else?"

Warrior Pot jumped up all of a sudden, waved his fists in the air, and made a loud 'woo hoo' sound.

"Hey, my strength seems to have become stronger!"

"Nonsense, after eating so much flesh and blood, even a pig's strength will increase." Tang En rolled his eyes, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, if you let yourself experience it, I don't know how much time it will be wasted. I don't have time right now. Take care of you slowly, come with me."

As soon as the words fell, Tang En pressed down on the railing and jumped out, and the pot man jumped down, and the large water tank about two meters suddenly fell, and the startled pedestrians ran away.

It is not known whether the Warrior Pot is strong or not, but its size is truly terrifying. Tang En squeezed through the crowd like he was leading a bulldog. Looking at the astonished eyes, he couldn't help covering his forehead.

With a warrior pot, he couldn't keep a low profile, and when he looked at Alexander behind him with his arms folded and looking like a thug, he felt even more deadly.

Under the eyes of all the people, he led Huren out of the town and went to an open space outside the gatehouse.

This used to be a training ground for the garrison. Due to the arrival of General Broken Star, the original Seria garrison had already gone to the border camp, and the replacement Red Lion guards lived in the small town, so the camp was vacant.

At this moment, some militiamen were training. Seeing Tang En jumping over with a soldier, they retreated to wait and see.

"Brother, who is this?" Alexander looked around, a little puzzled, but saw Tang En pull out an infantry rifle from the weapon rack, and stomped heavily on the ground.

"Attack with all your strength. The best way to test your physical ability is to explode instinctively in fierce battles, so as to achieve epiphany."

When he was in Weiming, Tang En used to do this a lot. Swinging the air [-] times was not as good as fighting Yixin with ten strokes. When the sharp long knife was close to the neck, no matter how profound the sword skill was, it would immediately become handy.

This would be a severe beating, but Alexander was stunned for a moment, and his fists collided excitedly.

"Okay! I finally waited for this day!"

The memory of Bright Fortress came to his mind, he felt that the flesh and blood in the pot was about to boil, fighting this hero was his long-cherished wish!

With both knees bent, it was about to pounce on it immediately, but Tang En raised his right hand.

"Wait a moment."

"Ok?"

"As for the starting moves, have you forgotten all the boxing techniques I taught you??" Tang En's veins bulged, and this idiot's blood was on fire again, and he was ready to come up with eight punches.

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot." The pot man scratched his head, and obediently made a lunge, which was exactly the starting gesture of Xianfeng's Knocking Demon Fist, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you use a knife?"

"Long knives are the easiest to use, but a real sword master can easily handle swords, spears, and halberds." Tang En kicked up the long spear and held it firmly in his hand.

"bring it on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Alexander slid over to the ground, his feet kicked up the dust on the school field, making his round body faintly visible.

Yes, know how to use the location.

Tang En narrowed his eyes. Seeing the shadow approaching, he saw the timing and stabbed forward.

Swah——

The tip of the spear pierced through the dust, and the warrior pot, who had been training hard for half a month, stopped suddenly, just outside the attack range of the long spear, and then stretched out his hands to grasp the barrel of the gun.

"Too direct, wrong!"

The moment those big hands held the barrel of the gun, Tang En let go, and then rubbed the barrel of the gun like releasing a bamboo dragonfly.

Woo.

The spear spun violently, and he used the storm combat technique. The high-speed spinning gun shaft was surrounded by white airflow, and as soon as Alexander grabbed it, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

In such an instant, a large piece of flesh was cut off from his palm, and when he saw the sharp point of the spear approaching, he quickly endured the severe pain and crossed his hands to cover his chest, but the spear shook and stabbed obliquely.

The Warrior Pot has good strength. If it is wrestling, the Red Lion Knight is no match, but his movements are too slow, so he can only watch helplessly as the spear stabs into the soil between his legs, and then hits his crotch from bottom to top.

pick!