Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Tokelan didn't care about Fenmu's eyes, but took Fenmu's little hand in a friendly way, and shook it politely:

"It's the faithful believer Fenmu. I'm Tokelan, the assistant bishop stationed in the battlefield of the war parish. I've looked up to him for a long time!"

When the word "loyalty" was mentioned, Fen Mu felt a dull pain in his heart, and almost burst into tears on the spot.

"It's okay. I'm here to apply for training. I didn't do anything wrong, right?" Fenmu didn't understand why an assistant bishop suddenly appeared.

"No, I just heard that Your Excellency Fenmu wants to apply for a longer training?" Tokelan asked, and then explained a lot of rules, Fenmu was stunned.

In fact, this rule is also understandable. It is to make the resources available to more people. Otherwise, if the traffic in the church city is so large, if everyone comes to book for ten days and a half months, then others will be useless.

Then maybe Fenmu will meet that kind, he first reserved a seat, and then suddenly a rich dog came out, smashed his wallet to the side, said that she liked the position of Fenmu, called Fenmu Take the money and get out of the plot.

There is nothing wrong with the distribution of the war parish in this way.

But now he is in a hurry!

Only four hours a week, when will he be able to see the master succumbing to his bravery!

"Then what, I think there are quite a lot of vacancies here, can you let me occupy one first, and I will leave by myself when it is almost full, one hour is really too little, I am training urgently recently!" Fen Mu said under the rules Looking for a way to open the back door.

"The arena for more than an hour is the internal training ground of this diocese. I am not feeling well recently. I can give you a seat for Your Excellency Fenmu. You can choose any difficulty to challenge the trapped beast challenge. The length of time depends on your preference. ..." Bishop, sister with big pectoral muscles, rubbed her hands.

She is replacing the diocese to establish a good relationship with Fenmu, to see if she can entrust him to make some weapons.

Although they haven't seen the extent of Rachel's code at close range, they observed the battle scenes in the ruins during astrology, which really exceeded everyone's estimation of Rachel's strength.

The purpose of this dirty deal is obvious, and it can even be said to be clumsy.

If it were a parish with a little more old fritters, it is estimated that it would first express goodwill to Fenmu regardless of the loss, and then gradually entrust him to build weapons after building a good relationship.

As the saying goes, cannibals have soft mouths and short hands.

Judging from Fenmu's contacts during this period, both the Judgment Parish and the War Parish are the ones with a relatively strange style of painting and relatively simple people. They really can't do this kind of thing.

Because of Taivia's relationship, he didn't dislike this kind of foolishness, and found it quite amusing.

For example, the big-muscled sister Gui now blushes with shame because she thinks this kind of behavior is too cheap.

Well, it's better to wash your eyes first when you go back.

"This is no problem, but you have to prepare your own materials. If it's too troublesome, I won't build it. It probably means equivalent exchange." Fenmu first said the conditions.

"Understood, we understand this." Totland felt that this kind of gangster act was embarrassing, and he definitely didn't want to take advantage of it, "Then please come in!"

After sending Femmu to the arena of trapped beasts, the assistant bishop ordered the side to take care of Femmu, and ran to ask someone to find forging materials.

Entering the trapped beast arena, the difficulty here is probably divided according to the concept of climbing towers.

The difficulty gradually increases from the basement level to the deep basement level.

At present, the fifth floor with the most people is the basement. Fenmu thinks that his level should be able to reach the average level of everyone, right?

"Please arrange the difficulty of the fifth floor for me." Fen Mu said to the light group.

Because of the boss's order, there is now a nun who is watching the light group here.

Although Fenmu performed brilliantly once in the wrestling with the nobles, the difficulty of each level in the arena is greatly improved, and Fenmu gives others the impression that he is a powerful forging craftsman, subconsciously I feel like he's a little lacking in combat.

The nun said euphemistically:

"Your Excellency Fenmu, because each level has a huge difficulty span, I recommend you start challenging from the first level."

Chapter 74

The news that Fenmu came to the war parish spread like wildfire, and soon reached the cadres' ears through the connection dream in the parish.

It's no exaggeration to say that Fenmu is very hot now, except for the intrigue, who wouldn't want to invite Fenmu to give them some weapons, protective gear and the like!

They quickly approached Totland for details.

"You guys came at the right time. Quickly help me think about what kind of ore to send there. It won't take advantage of others, and we won't be at a disadvantage." Totland saw his companions also coming to the warehouse, and waved to them. come over.

Bassen walked over, slapped Totland's rock-hard ass, and said angrily:

"Find a hammer ore now!"

"If you don't look for ore to send to others, what are you looking for? The chance of forging is gone?" Totland couldn't understand why his companion reacted like this.

"Oh! Young!" The assistant bishop next to him also sighed: "He himself has come to the arena, can you not take care of him personally?"

"Isn't it? I just negotiated the terms of exchange, and you immediately ran over to find forging materials. What will people think of our War Parish?"

"What do you think?" Totland didn't recover.

"Vulgar!" Barson shook his head sadly.

"Vulgar!" The assistant bishop next to him also shook his head in sync.

"Then what should I do?"

"You can't even figure this out?" Bassen was puzzled, "What are they here for? Training, you can come and guide me. Wouldn't Fenmu have a better impression of us, maybe when we forge weapons? Just pay more attention, or think about moving your muscles more, so you hammered two more weapons?"

"Yeah, why are you so nervous! Fenmu is still a blacksmith after all, and our trapped arena is quite difficult. What if he gets angry in it and is in a bad mood? Who do we turn to for reasoning?" go?"

Totland was speechless for a while, you are not like this usually, why have you all become scheming old girls? Isn't it more utilitarian than me?

But she had to admit that what her companion said made sense. Now is not the time to find forging materials. Going to the scene to give some pointers is not as real as being busy now.

She hurriedly put on the nun's gown, looked in the mirror, and saw that her chest muscles were filling up the nun's gown before she confirmed that her appearance was in line with etiquette.

"Let's go, let's go back to the training ground. There should be time to give some pointers when we go back. Even if it's serving Fenmu some water, it's good to shout and cheer." Totland picked up the support Yingshi in the corner of the warehouse Great, I gave one to each of my companions.

Little Fenmu, don't let yourself be pissed off inside!

More than ten minutes later, several tough assistant bishops rushed back to the training ground, quickly called up the observation projection on the side of Fenmu, and suddenly became furious, Bassen said fiercely to the stationed nuns:

"What's the matter with you, why didn't you remind me at all, and just let Fenmu enter the fifth floor?!"

The training difficulty of the fifth floor of the arena corresponds to the middle stage of the second stage. Regardless of the five-story arena, the difficulty division is still at the second stage.

In fact, among the five floors, the trapped beasts on each floor have their own challenges and difficulties. Some are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, some are fast, and some are mentally powerful.

Even people whose strength is about to reach the third level may overturn in low-level arenas that they are not familiar with. Even such examples are so common that it is not worth mentioning.

On the fifth floor, it is equivalent to a summary level challenge, and the trapped beasts that appear in it will have both characteristics of the low-level trapped beasts, and will change every day.

That's why many people choose to stop on the fifth floor for training. Many people who have broken through to the middle stage of the third stage will go back to the fifth floor from time to time to find a feel, and by the way, let out the sulking left on the fifth floor.

"It's not like this, I reminded you." The resident nun was a little aggrieved.

Bason has a relatively good temper. She quickly adjusted her impulsiveness just now, pinched her brows, and said in a deep and deep voice:

"I understand what you mean, you persuaded me, but Fenmu didn't listen, he insisted on going to the fifth floor with the most people, right? But you know that Fenmu is a respectable blacksmith, not a brave and good fighter, The first time you come, go directly to your warrior on the fifth floor, understand?"

The resident nun still shook her head, not knowing how to explain it this way, and said directly:

"No...Assistant Bishop of Bassen, you should just take a look."

What, isn't it what she guessed? Bassen quickly pulled his companions to turn on the observation projection.

Then--

Fen Mu in the projection just swung his knife swiftly and cut the storm demon bird into two pieces.

The scene fell into silence for a long time——

"What is this all about?!"

The assistant teachers who were observing the situation in the arena exclaimed in amazement, and they all stared at the arena where Fenmu was in dumbfounded.

Several people kept rubbing their eyes before confirming that what they saw was not an illusion.

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Fen Mu held back his breath, adjusted his breathing, and slowly retracted the wooden knife borrowed from the arena into the scabbard.

In fact, in just a short while, he had already hacked to the tenth floor with the small broken knife he brought, but felt that this kind of training was not effective, so he borrowed a wooden knife and went back to the fifth floor to practice.

He can clearly feel that the way of cultivation in this world is a bit similar to fighting monsters and upgrading, rather than sitting in a room and meditating for a day, and then directly achieve great success.

When the souls of the enemies defeated in battle are dissipated, part of them will be fed back into the souls of the victors, thus becoming stronger.

As for the trapped arena, some monsters and evil spirits are restrained by seals and put into the trapped beast arena as sparring partners.

Even if these trapped beasts are killed, they can still be reborn through the power in the seal, which is equivalent to some kind of endless torture.

And defeating these trapped beasts, Fenmu can feel that he can also get a lot of "spirit".

It's just that if it's a challenge, Fenmu found that with his own knife, he probably wouldn't have much problem cutting all the way to the deepest level as a first-level self.

Now I borrowed a wooden knife, just to practice Iai by the way.

As a lazy person with ambition, he should also pursue the ultimate laziness in battle—why make up for a second blow when it can be solved with one blow?

Therefore, Fenmu is now moving towards the direction of the one-shot style, and strives to increase the lethality of the opening one-shot.

Not dead? Sorry, I ran away.

"I cut the fifth floor repeatedly about ten times. It seems that I won't give the 'spirit'. Let's go to the seventh floor. I don't know if I can break through to the second level today."

As soon as he reached the seventh floor, several muscular parish sisters surrounded him, and Fenmu trembled a little under their stare.

"What are you doing?"

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"Excuse me, what is the realm level of Your Excellency Fenmu?" Bason couldn't believe his eyes.

These assistant bishops are guaranteed to be at the mid-term level of the fourth level, and they can clearly feel that the level of Fenmu is about the second level.

Let these bishops come, and they can punch the first floor in the lower floors, but Fenmu is only at the second level now!

They think that it is absolutely impossible for them to come like Fenmu when they are in the second level.

"I can't reach the second level. Speaking of which, I've been stuck in the second level for a long time." Fen Mu didn't think it was something worth hiding.

Totland took a breath and frowned:

"But, isn't Lord Fenmu a master blacksmith?"

"My main job can be coffin maker, pharmacist, cook, let's not talk about this, what do you want from me? I'm in a hurry." Fen Mu picked up the wooden knife and was ready to go deeper.

Several assistant bishops did not stop him, and even led him to the deep level, like a group of small followers, just wanting to observe what is going on at a close distance.

Fenmu was not affected by the fact that there were a few more spectators. He still stood in the safe area. After the trapped beast was awakened, he drew his knife and killed the target instantly, and then returned to the safe area to continue to gather strength and inhale. After the trapped beast was awakened again, it was killed instantly with a single blow.

Trapped beasts also have their own consciousness. All the trapped beasts were captured by people from several parishes and sealed in the Trapped Beast Arena with the secret method for training.

Although they are often defeated by experienced challengers, they can often vent their anger on those newcomers, Xiaobaicai, and kill each other again and again. This is also the reason why trapped beasts are extremely difficult to deal with when their strength is similar-the anger is too high up.

But now, the giant spirit bee on the ninth floor has been killed several times in a row, and before it reacted, it was so cold that even the bishops couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"The trapped beasts on this floor seem to have given up resistance."

"If I were a sleepy beast, I would give up resisting. I would be killed immediately after being awakened by the enchantment here. No one would be able to accept it!"

"But each layer is powered by the core of the monster. Let Fenmu cut it down again, and the core will be drained!"

There is no danger to life in the trapped arena, but you can get a little "spiritual" feedback. The reason lies in the core of the monster here, but this game also has an upper limit of energy.

Ordinary people can only defeat the trapped beast two or three times in an hour, but when it comes to Fenmu, how many times he can challenge depends entirely on how fast the trapped beast wakes up...

An assistant bishop held Fenmu, ready to let him take a rest, but he just called out the word "Fen", Fenmu's knife went out again, and the poor dwarf bee disappeared again.

The price of the core of Warcraft is quite high, and the fees charged are mainly used to maintain this game. Now, several assistant bishops feel pain for the diocese's small treasury.

"What's the matter?" Fenmu looked at the few people innocently, and his hand felt just right here.

His proficiency in Iaijutsu has increased, and he is now trying to expand his ability to incorporate spiritual energy at one time.

"Your Excellency Fenmu, if you repeatedly kill the trapped beasts on the same floor, it will put a heavy burden on the training ground on this floor. Why don't you move to other floors?" Bason suggested, "I think these low-level trapped beasts The training effect on you is not very good, how about moving to the top, and we can also provide you with some guidance."

Although they didn't understand how Fen Mu could kill trapped beasts at the same level, or killed them instantly at the time of their awakening, maybe this is the waywardness of Stranger believers, but you go to challenge the high-level ones. Sleepy beast, you can't do this anymore, can you?

Fenmu thinks it's ok, no problem.

"Well, I also think it's a little troublesome, and I will build two more weapons as a reward."

"That's so embarrassing!" The assistant bishops were overjoyed when they heard it, and changed their bitterness just now, and said generously: "Please challenge as you like!"

Then, these sisters in the War Parish lost their minds.

There are only twenty-five floors in the Trapped Arena, and the difficulty corresponding to the twenty-fifth floor is only around the middle stage of the fourth order. There is no way around this. All the trapped beasts are captured by the people of the church in places like dreams. The stronger the monsters are, the harder it is to capture the seal. This is why they tried to tell Rachel not to kill the angels. The reason for the spirit is that I want to get more training partners to come back.