Chapter 565

The four alchemists are level 3, level 4 and level 5 Eagle lion militia and alchemist soldiers. Their physique and perception attributes are almost the same. The four attributes of level 5 militia are: physique 19 points, spirit 15 points, perception 18 points and life 3 points. In addition to spiritual attributes and life attributes, his physique and perception are higher than those of alchemists.

Because they are loaded with eagle and lion fighting skills, their body characteristics are relatively close. They are 1.85 meters tall, symmetrical and straight, full and solid muscles, not strong, not thin and vigorous, ordinary appearance, the same cold and indifferent eyes, and can't see the slightest mood ups and downs, just like a knight in a fighting state.

Nelson picked out the alchemist from four similar alchemists at a glance, which showed that his spiritual intuition became more and more acute.

Victor was surprised and happy. He smiled and asked, "Nelson, do you think he's better?"

Nelson nodded with a deep expression, took back his eyes from the alchemist and replied, "they are all the same. I just think that guy is more threatening."

Seeing the smile on Victor's face disappear, he scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Sir, what's the problem?"

Victor did not directly respond to Nelson's questions, frowning his slender and straight eyebrows, and his inquiring eyes swept through the other three fierce soldiers one by one. Marcy first said, "yes, he gives me the strongest sense of threat." Rogers and red wolf nodded to show that they felt the same.

After a little meditation, Victor turned his head and asked, "aka, who do you think is better at fighting?"

Caligula stared wide, his thick index finger swept around the four alchemists across the playground. When he saw that everyone was looking at himself, he pointed at a person indiscriminately.

He refers to the third tier Gripen militia, which has the lowest attribute among the four alchemists.

Victor was immediately disappointed. The alchemist had the talent of combat acumen, including combat intuition, and could be regarded as half a fierce soldier. Nelson can pick out the alchemist, and Victor mistakenly thinks that he can choose ferocious humans among the more than 180000 people led by Randall in the future.

It turned out to be a white joy.

Nelson and others can feel different degrees of threat when they see alchemists and subconsciously regard them as potential opponents. Caligula has no hostility to strangers and feels nothing. It can be seen that there is a big gap between their spiritual strength and turnans.

However, compared with the first Paladin, they are too bullying... And their spiritual power has a lot of room for growth. In the process of tapping their potential, I can also observe the mysteries of soul and blood more deeply. This is a good thing.

Victor quickly adjusted his mind. Before Nicole asked, he took the initiative to introduce: "His name is Manuel. He has mastered two extraordinary talents, one is passive life toughness, the other is controlled active adaptation... For some special reasons, his success is accidental. We just want to explore his talent and turn accidental success into a universal secret method... Now, you can kiss his body first."

With that, a small blue and Black Whirlwind was generated out of thin air and cut a circular area of 30 square meters on the clay tamped martial arts field. The golden eyes gradually faded and returned to the dark eyes surrounded by dark gold. Victor ordered the Alchemist: "Manuel, stand in the circle."

Looking back, he saw Rogers and the red wolf with wide mouth and dull eyes. Victor smiled and looked over the eager Nelson and said to the tall and plump Marcy:

"Marcy, you go up and try this guy. Throw him out of the circle and win."

On the beach battlefield, the fierce female soldier has seen Victor dominate the hurricane and roll back the wave of Fishman on her own. She is not as stunned as Rogers and red wolf because of the extraordinary phenomenon just now. When she heard the master call her name, her face instantly turned red, partly because of excitement and excitement, and partly to hide the shyness on her face and deliberately run blood She shook her six legged crocodile skin armor, strode towards the circle, and her bones crackled. When she stood in front of Manuel, she had completed the warm-up.

Victor has a beautiful face, noble and gentle temperament, strong extraordinary power and prominent power status. Single women almost blush and heartbeat under his gaze. Lilia is used to such things. She won't resent Marcy's gaffe in front of Victor and only worried about the safety of her sisters.

The guys in the circle are not easy to mess with. Even her brother said he was threatening... Lilia pulled Victor's sleeve a little nervously and asked in a low voice:

"My Lord, isn't Marcy dangerous?"

"The strength of both sides is amazing. Manuel is rigid and has no sense of propriety. There will be danger." Said Victor lightly.

Marcy listened to their conversation in her ears, and saw Manuel's indifferent eyes without emotion. Her heart suddenly tightened. Her cold hair stood upright, her pupils contracted, her knees bent slightly, her muscles relaxed, and her breathing became deep and long, as if she was ready to explode a female tiger that hurt people at any time.

She entered the battle focus state and did not relax because it was a wrestling competition.

Victor nodded secretly, patted Lilia's small hand, raised his voice and said, "Marcy, you go all out, don't stay your hand, it doesn't matter to kill or hurt him... Manuel, you get Marcy out of the circle, but try not to hurt her... I said start, start again."

After listening to Victor's instructions to both sides of the competition, Nelson shouted dumbfounded, "how can we compete!"

Nicole smiled, "honey, you don't think much of Marcy? She's a very good fierce soldier."

When the alchemist dies, he just returns to the alchemy tower. It's just a waste of more than 10000 kingsol. Marcy is really dead when she dies... Victor muttered in his heart and said calmly: "I have confidence in Manuel's strength, but I don't have confidence in his mind... Nelson, get closer and rescue Marcy as soon as the situation is wrong."

Nelson measured it and felt that Manuel gave him a stronger sense of threat than Marcy. He nodded, took two steps to the periphery of the circle and waved that he was ready.

"Start."

As soon as the voice fell, Marcy fell down in front of Manuel in three sliding steps. With a hard step on her left foot, the boots fell into the ground instantly, the thigh muscles were tight, with the help of the thrust of the pit, the strength of her whole body was transmitted layer by layer, and her right shoulder directly hit the opponent close at hand.

To make a move is to go all out!

As a fierce female soldier, Marcy has a delicate mind but hidden violence. She is like a giant swamp beetle. She is usually quiet and gentle, but when fighting, she is like a volcanic eruption, which takes people off guard. The angry lion fighting skills and Eagle lion fighting skills she practiced were personally guided by turnans. The high-level paladins of the Holy Church paid attention to her for four and a half years and remolded her body three times, hoping to find a set of methods from her, which can help adult ferocious humans restore their ferocious strength and approach the state of spiritual fire.

Now she is only one line away from lighting the fire of the soul. The external force, internal potential and spiritual force are beyond Nelson nine years ago. The strength of a fit collision weighs more than a thousand pounds. Let alone an alchemist weighing about 100 kg, even a 1-ton red haired bison will be knocked out by her.

Nelson, who was in charge of the array, immediately felt the pressure. Marcy's shoulder bump was not only powerful and strong, but also had the power skills of picking up. It could knock his opponent off the ground, leaving him nowhere to borrow. It can be said that it was very clever. Judging from Marcy's performance, Rogers and the red wolf are not her opponents. Her strength is definitely more than Rogers and more than Manuel. Nelson was a little worried that the dull Manuel didn't know what to do and forced Marcy to hit with all his strength. He will only be hit and fly out, and his death and injury are unpredictable.

However, Manuel unexpectedly didn't have a hard block. He suddenly collapsed, shrunk his waist, turned his steps, and walked around behind Marcy like a ghost.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and Marcy's shoulder hit the air with all her strength. Her fighting intuition prompted her to make the most correct choice and fly forward, but she only took half a step, was held up from her back and then flew out.

"Beautiful!"

Marcy held her palm on the ground and changed her landing posture. At the same time, she heard Nelson applaud, but she knew he was not praising herself. She turned and saw Manuel's hands drooping and standing in the circle, his eyes unchanging indifference.

Nicole showed her appreciation and said, "Marcy's strength is much stronger than Manuel, and the skills of both sides are close, but Marcy is better, but her reaction speed is not as fast as Manuel, which limits the use of strength. It's normal for her to lose to Manuel. However, if she talks about potential, Marcy may ignite the fire of her heart first."

Marcy just hit, body and mind are one, and the knight is just like this, but it's just that. The difference between her and the knight is that the state of physical and mental integration is not coherent enough. At the end of each attack, there will be gaps between her mind and body. On the other hand, her attributes are unbalanced, her physique is higher than perception, she fails to mobilize all her external and internal potential, and she is unable to accurately perceive the power state of her opponent.

Victor estimated that Marcy's physique was close to 20 points, but her spirit was no more than 15 points and her perception was no more than 13 points. Alchemists loaded with Eagle lion combat skills have a full perception of 17 points, which is much higher than Marcy. His reaction speed, balance skills and perceptual insight completely crushed Marcy.

If both sides can easily suppress each other's size and weight, it is impossible to compete for a long time. At this time, other factors will determine who wins and who loses. Marcy's loss of this wrestling only shows that there is a big gap between perception and Manuel, and can not reflect the extraordinary talent of alchemists.

Nicole is more familiar with Marcy. She has a better chance to ignite the fire of her heart.

Victor nodded and said, "Marcy, whether you can light the fire of your heart or not, it is necessary to improve your perception and spiritual strength... I can help you in this regard."

Marcy swept away her depressed expression and saluted gratefully, "thank you, sir."

Victor looked at Rogers, smiled and said, "Rogers, you go up and try." When Rogers walked into the circle, he said, "Manuel, Rogers, you only compete with each other to win by crushing each other on the ground. You can't trip your opponent with your feet."

"You can try... Rogers, you have a chance to beat him." Nelson walked into the circle and patted Rogers on the broad shoulder to show encouragement. By the way, he ruled nearby, so as not to entangle them closely and accidentally break their opponent's neck.

"Start." Victor ordered.

Rogers and Manuel put their arms together in an instant. He was more than half a head higher than the alchemist, and had obvious advantages in size and weight. In fact, his strength and physique are indeed stronger than Manuel. At the moment, using the power generation skills of violent bear war skills, his strong heart beats violently, internal diving pushes external forces, and his muscles and muscles are stretched. The whole person is suddenly half a circle larger. The bandages binding his arms are broken by the muscles from the grave, gradually suppressing Manuel and pressing him down inch by inch.

"Good job! Don't relax. The internal and external forces should be coordinated, and the forces will come out one after another." The proud disciple gained the upper hand. Nelson was very satisfied and gave a speech to guide him.

Suddenly, Manuel's bronze skin turned blue and black, and his hand on Rogers's shoulder was like a heavy rock. No matter how his opponent pulled horizontally, he pressed his thick body like a bear down to the ground bit by bit.

Strength and physique!

The waist was completely bent, the ground was constantly enlarged in his eyes, and the smell of soil rushed into his nose. Rogers had only one thought in his mind:

Am I going to lose? no I can't admit defeat!

He breathed heavily, his muscles rolled all over, his veins burst on his forehead, and his spine made a "click" and "click". However, the weight on his shoulder was like a mountain that could not be carried, which ruthlessly suppressed all his efforts.

Nelson raised his hand and pushed it on Manuel's breastplate. It didn't seem to use much strength, but the alchemist staggered back and withdrew more than a dozen steps. Each step stepped on the ground like a cobweb crack, and finally stood still.

"Manuel, stop." Victor stopped in time. The alchemist rushed to Rogers again, told him to stop where he was, and waved to Rogers, who turned pale and adjusted his breathing.

Rogers shook his body, recovered his misplaced joints, hung his head, walked up to victor and knelt on one knee. Four years ago, he just started to enter the mercury manor, which was personally taught by Victor, and opened another more wonderful world for him. In Rogers' mind, Victor is both the Lord and the enlightenment.

He knelt before Victor as if he had done something wrong. Caligula happily reached out his big hand and stroked his head.

Rogers was very angry, but he shook his head several times in a row and couldn't get rid of the giant's "comfort", so he had to accept it silently.

Victor couldn't help smiling, nodded and praised: "just did a good job. Remember to be flexible next time. You can go further in the future, provided you don't die on the way... Go back."

"Thank you, my Lord." Young Rogers got up from the ground and finally got rid of Caligula's kindness.

At this time, Nelson came over and said excitedly: "my Lord, Manuel's promotion of power is not like rage. He seems to be able to maintain this state all the time without consuming internal potential and energy..."

Nicole asked brightly, "this is the talent of 'active adaptation'."

Victor smiled but didn't say anything. He rushed to the red wolf standing alone opposite, raised his chin and said in a loud voice: "red wolf, Manuel, you can't hurt each other's body or go out of the circle. Whoever touches each other's face first will win... Manuel, take out all your speed."

"Yes, sir." The alchemist's skin color like a black rock quickly returned to normal. More than that, his full muscles gradually became compact, highlighting his tough and dexterous temperament.

"How is this possible?!" Nelson shouted, ran over again, carefully observed Manuel for a moment, and said loudly: "it turns out that this is the talent of 'active adaptation'... It can enhance physique and strength, perception and agility..."

"Red wolf, if I were you, I would admit defeat directly." Nelson said to the red wolf who walked into the circle. He is not optimistic about the thief who practices the crazy ape's war skills into the fox's war skills.

The physical quality of both sides is too poor. Besides, Manuel has a magical blood talent and is a real extraordinary.

The thief with red hair and light gray blue eyes said, "my Lord, I want to try."

"Of course I have to try. Good luck, red wolf." Nelson patted him on the shoulder, laughed and turned away from the circular area.

Red wolf is a thief, older than Rogers. He has been fighting at the bottom of society since childhood. It is no accident that he can be adopted by Barol. He would never give up the opportunity to show himself in front of victor. He was better at making opportunities. His eyes rolled around, staring at the alchemist's face and his hands, but his eyes always glanced at his boots.

Manuel's boots certainly have no problems. This is actually the psychological warfare of the red wolf.

It's a pity that his eyes were thrown to the blind.

"Start."

At Victor's command, Manuel ran straight to the red wolf like a sharp arrow. But the red wolf's reaction was even better. He threw a handful of dust at Manuel. I don't know when he grabbed it from the ground. Just when everyone thought he was going to touch Manuel's face, they saw him turn and run away.

As soon as they escaped and chased, they circled around the field. Both sides are as fast as electricity, and the speed is too fast for people to catch, but Manuel is much better than the red wolf, but the red wolf can't slip his hands. It seems that he has eyes behind him. He often avoids Manuel and grabs his shoulder. By constantly changing direction, Manuel never succeeds.

Nicole nodded and said: "The red wolf is very clever and makes full use of Manuel's inflexible and inflexible shortcomings... Manuel is obviously proficient in Eagle lion warfare and wolf warfare. Both of these two warfare techniques created by turnans emphasize the principle of sliding step, and his feet cannot leave the ground at the same time. Although sliding step can change to dodge in time, it is not a duel... Manuel is still using sliding step, so it is limited The red wolf insisted on turning his back to him. He needed to make two moves to touch the red wolf's face. The first was to catch the red wolf... However, this move stimulated the red wolf's combat intuition and could accurately avoid Manuel every time. "

"... but." Nicole turned her voice, smiled and said, "Manuel has no intention to hurt. The red wolf's fighting intuition is not stimulated enough. There are always mistakes... Moreover, his physical strength is obviously not as good as Manuel. The red wolf will lose."

Victor coughed and said with a smile on his side, "the red wolf is actually a thief. If he is often caught, he has died no less than a hundred times... Of course, his physical strength is not as good as Manuel, but he can also jump for a few hours. But I think they will decide the outcome soon, and it is unpredictable."

Nicole looked at it and found something strange. She smiled at the corners of her mouth, nodded and said, "I see."

Sure enough, Manuel grabbed the shoulder of the red wolf carelessly, but he turned around and slapped Manuel in the face Then he screamed and jumped out of the circle. He looked at Manuel standing in place in fear. Seeing that the other party was not angry, but looked at him indifferently, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and regretted that he had just shot too hard. If he didn't use such strength, how could he touch the other party's face first?

"Pa" "pa" "pa" "pa"

The red wolf slapped himself four times, nodded and bowed and said with a smile: "sorry, sorry, I was too worried just now. I offended your excellency."

"You won... The master didn't order the winner to hit himself in the face. Why did you hit yourself?" Manuel looked at his opponent's red and swollen cheek, asked in confusion, and pulled his right foot out of the pit.

This is the pit that Marcy stepped on the ground to help. The red wolf surrounded the small pit, took him for 11 circles, and finally brought him into the pit.

"Wonderful!"

Victor came out of the crowd, smiled at the red wolf with swollen head and face and said, "your performance is very wonderful... Don't worry, Manuel won't retaliate against you."

The red wolf hurried over, knelt on one knee and said flatteringly, "adults teach well."

"Ha ha, I didn't teach it."

Victor laughed, pulled the red wolf up from the ground, turned and said to the crowd: "Wisdom is also a kind of power, which can survive in death and overcome the strong with the weak. But the premise of using wisdom is the will power that is not timid and does not admit defeat... I believe you do not lack wisdom and will. But I also want to tell you that in the face of absolute strength, only wisdom and will are not enough!"

"Caligula, go and throw Manuel out of the circle. Manuel tries to avoid him."

With a silly smile on his face, aka strode into the circle and grabbed the alchemist perceived at 21:00 in his hand.

Marcy, Rogers and the red wolf couldn't see the details of Caligula's actions. They opened their mouths and watched him carry the powerful Manuel out of the circle.