Light Spirit Epic Chapter 949: Searching for a secluded place in the land

Chapter 949: Searching for seclusion in the center of the earth (twenty-two)

Only half of the story. Kai maliciously sold off. He did not continue to explain the meaning of "lack of advantages".

He had a mischievous laugh. He turned to urging Cador: "Go ahead and call. The rest will be explained before they go out."

"Okay—" Cador gave the Red Knight a white look: "Group 16. Members of Group 16 raise their hands."

The roll call was quick and quiet. Soon it was Albert and the others—

"No. 23."

"Hey." When the tiger raised the cat's paw, it also let out a low exclamation.

Elaine and Albert are in the same group. There is no suspense. The only suspense is their remaining teammate.

The person who amazed the tiger youth so much. It was none other. It was the fairy girl Chanel.

The rest of their teammates. It is the Knight of Saint Lily of France. Mademoiselle Chanel of Orleans.

This is another bad relationship.

The knight girl looked at the tiger and the white bear. She couldn't help but feel very depressed. The white bear was okay. But she didn't like Albert. Backfired.

Palramidis started shaking his feet irritably. There was a sense of unease in his heart. Soon it would be the big cat's turn to count. And Palamidis is only one person. I don't know what strange shape it will be with Guys form a team—

"Twenty-seven." When Cador read the number, Palamides raised his hand helplessly.

He looked out into the crowd, looking for his teammates. But the big stone in his heart was instantly put down - the other two teammates he partnered with...or, another "one" teammate. It turned out to be the half-dragon man Evan. Ewans.

"Oh. I'm really unlucky." When the young half-dragon man came over, he looked at the leopard warrior and shook his head: "The two candidates who were disqualified just now. One of them is in our team."

"...Looks like it is." As soon as the big cat and Evan met, they became polite.

At least. This guy is not an unfamiliar face. He is an old friend in the Knights of the Holy King. It's not a big deal to lose a teammate. With the fighting strength of Palamides and Evan, it is enough to make up for this vacancy. Or Said. For Palamidis and Evan, who were originally speed-types, it was easier to move with fewer people in the team.

"Where are your sons?" Evan started chatting. He asked politely.

"Both are number 37. It's their turn soon." Palamedis whispered back.

"Number Thirty-Seven." Cadore read out methodically. Within minutes he read the group of Zephyr and Seglade.

The two Leopard youths raised their hands at the same time. They also looked around. Confirming their remaining teammates.

Hey, no one raised their hands

"You must be kidding me. What a coincidence." Palamidis frowned. His two sons had to form a team. One of the two candidates expelled.

"Hoo. That's great meow." Saifel Road.

"Yeah. That's great meow." Seglade also said.

"Are you idiots?" Palamedis is about to teach his sons a lesson.

"No. This is actually the best way." Evan said comfortably. "The cooperation between the two brothers is the best. It is better to let unfamiliar guys mix in and disrupt their cooperation. It's better-"

"Hey. Wait. I'm here. Here." A cry interrupted Evan's words. The half-dragon youth almost bit his tongue.

It turns out that the thirty-seventh group is not without a third member.

This guy is too small. He has been submerged in the crowd before. No one can see his hands up. He finally can't stand the silence. He squeezes out of the crowd. Forget me."

This guy made a lot of noise. Of course, it also attracted everyone's attention. Bedivere saw the little dwarf. Not only did he frown again: it was the strange white boy.

"Is that someone you know. Mr. Bedivere." Solar leaned over and asked curiously.

The werewolf glared at the magic swordsman: "No. And. I don't care about you."

"Okay then. My friend." Solar squeezed out a helpless smirk. This guy wasn't malicious. He was just hated by the werewolf because he cared too much about Bedivere.

Another teammate—the noble and glamorous murloc prince Tristan—was not very easy to deal with.

As soon as Tristan came up, he put on the captain's face. He accused the werewolf: "What's the point. What's the use of caring about other teams. Since we are on the same boat, let's discuss the next strategy first. It's better than caring about other people's affairs."

"Humph." Bedivere gave Tristan a white look: "There are a lot of people here. Let's talk to the side."

Even with that truce, the relationship between the werewolf youth and the murloc prince is still very tense. This is not destined to be a harmonious team.

On the other side. The Leopard Brothers also led the white boy to a quieter corner. They talked from the standpoint of "companion".

The leopard youth first introduced himself: "I'm Saifel. This is my twin brother Seglade meow. What about you. What's your name meow."

The white boy was shouting loudly just now. Now it is inexplicably quiet. He seems to be in stage fright.

"Mordred." His answer was short. His slightly hoarse voice was still childish.

"Then... Mordred. How old are you meow." Seglade continued to ask at his brother's pace: "You are really amazing. You passed the first stage of the Trial of Strength at a young age meow." .You must be very good meow."

"Thirteen years old." The white boy ignored Seglade's flattery. He left an answer directly.

"It's so good at the age of thirteen, meow." The Leopard brothers' faces were a little stiff. The white boy in front of him didn't seem to like talking very much. He was the type that was difficult to get along with.

"Anyway. Anyway. Let's exchange each other's abilities, meow." A small bead of sweat appeared on Sefer's forehead: "But there is nothing to say. My brother and I are both leopards. We originally depended on ourselves. I can't use magic now. Only this spear and this shield in my hand can fight meow. Where's your weapon. Mordred meow."

The white boy pulled out a pair of sharp claws made of bones. It was the teeth of some kind of monster. It was directly tied with cloth to make three-pronged claws. The sharpness is very good. The claws are also very hard. It's just a bit ordinary. /

The two leopard youths looked at each other. I thought it was a bit incredible: "You rely on this kind of thing to kill from the lower reaches of the Nile River all the way to Kilimanjaro Mountain."

"No. I'm on my own." Mordred said something ambiguous.

"Rely on your own... Okay, meow." The two leopard youths looked at each other helplessly." During the battle, we are responsible for clearing the way in front. After blocking the enemy's attack, you wait for the opportunity to attack. This kind of Tactics can be meow."

The white teenager said without emotion: "Yes. That's it-"

Grump—his stomach rattled.

"—Let's do it." Mordred just finished his words. He didn't seem to care about his abdominal rumbling at all.

Seglade frowned: "You haven't had dinner yet."

"I haven't eaten. I've finished eating the dry food." The white boy touched his abdomen. He seemed to be troubled by an empty stomach.

Seifer also frowned. He felt incredible: "You are so good. You don't know how to go down the mountain to hunt meow."

Mordred's response was even more bizarre: "Hunting. Mom didn't teach me."

This guy seems to be a spoiled child. He is thirteen years old and has no self-care ability at all. Having said that, his skills seem to be real. Muscles that are strong and not cumbersome. And that vigorous and powerful demeanor can be seen.

There may be such a person in the world. He was trained to fight since he was a child. But he doesn't know how to survive. What a strange person. I don't know what his parents think.

And the discussion on Bedivere's side started. Although it didn't go well.

"So. The weapons you have are whips, bows and a short sword. Huh." Tristan looked at the werewolf with contempt. Then he turned to the magic swordsman Solar: "Your Worse. Is the only weapon the pair of knives."

The murloc prince is clearly showing off his equipment. This stinky guy. Bedyville is silent. He is cursing hard in his heart.

"What abilities do your weapons have. Can you tell me first." The murloc prince asked again: "You have to know the performance of your weapons. Only then can you organize battles."

"No need. Forget it." The werewolf replied coldly: "We don't belong to the same team in the first place. If we try to cooperate with each other, we will only be in a hurry. Instead of thinking about how to organize everyone's actions. Better to besiege the same enemy from three sides. Or spread out. Fight multiple enemies one-on-one. Doing so will avoid chaos."

"I agree." Solar said, too. "I'm not good at cooperating with others either. It's so inefficient."

Seeing that his proposal was refuted by his teammates at the same time. Tristan looked unhappy: "Okay. I have no time to save you."

Who wants you to save. The werewolf cursed inwardly. I'm not so useless as to ask someone to save me.

"Cough cough." Cador, the Knight of the Round Table not far away, coughed again, attracting the attention of the candidates: "Everyone should finish discussing tactics. Then. The exam should also begin.

A final note:

Team action. Must be based on the survival rate of the team members.

Every group of three of you enters the underground palace. When you come back, we hope to see all three come back alive. Which group is missing any member of the team. The remaining members will be deducted a certain amount of points - those who can't protect their companions. Not qualified to be a knight of the round table.

That's all I have to say. Now. Start the exam."

With Cador's announcement, several staff members stepped forward. There were words in their mouths. It seemed that some kind of spell was being used.

About five minutes passed. The stone walls in the cave began to move. Two unremarkable rocks moved from both sides. A secret passage that was cleverly hidden was opened. () "The Walking Dead" only represents the author Raven D Vixas's point of view ~IndoMTL.com~ If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!