Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

After completing the day's lessons step by step, Kashin said goodbye to the deputy butler.

His departure seemed extremely ordinary, just like a daily routine, and did not attract much attention.

His next destination was the training ground, where he was planning on doing special weight training.

Kashin is well aware of his current situation. He must hide his strength and cannot practice high-end skills.

In this environment full of unknowns and dangers, exposing your true strength too early may bring you unnecessary trouble.

He estimated that he would have to carry a load of over 300 kilograms and walk 20 miles with the load, and he would also have to complete this arduous task within one magic hour.

This training method is very unique, and it is mainly known for honing endurance. During the training process, you are not allowed to rely on fighting spirit, and can only rely on your own pure strength to achieve the set goals.

The purpose of doing this is to temper oneself, so that even when the fighting spirit is exhausted, one can still have powerful lethality.

Kashin has his own long-term plans and sets such high standards for himself because he anticipates that he may face tough battles in desperate situations in the future.

In this cruel killing room, only those with super endurance and the ability to fight in desperate situations can survive and achieve their goals.

As soon as he arrived at the training ground, Kashin realized something was wrong. As expected, the two princesses' male favorites had been waiting there for a long time...

They were like two foxes waiting for their prey, standing there quietly, still wearing that extremely friendly smile, looking at Kashin from afar.

Although the smile looked friendly, in Kashin's opinion, it concealed a deep calculation.

At this time, Kashin had no intention of retreating. He decided to stay and see what the two men were going to do.

He knew that escaping would not solve the problem and might put himself in a more passive situation.

So Kashin put on his honest look again and gave the two men a not-so-standard military salute from a distance.

This salute looks a bit clumsy, like that of a new recruit who has just joined the army and has not received much training.

After the ceremony, Kashin prepared to choose the weight armor and weight blocks. He wanted to start his training as soon as possible and did not want to be disturbed too much by these two people.

However, the two male favorites really walked towards him. One of them, a handsome and burly male favorite knight with a beautiful mustache, spoke first. He smiled and said:

"Brother Mandou, you are new here. How about we have a sparring match? I heard that the warriors of your tribe are good at fighting, and we want to broaden our horizons."

His words sounded very polite, as if he was really just curious and wanted to see the fighting style of the Kashin tribe. But Kashin knew in his heart that this was just a cover, and their real purpose was by no means that simple.

Kashin smiled innocently and said, "Two brothers, what do you mean by sparring?" He pretended to be ignorant and wanted to test the attitudes of the two men first.

At this moment, every word and every action may hide a mystery, and Kashin has to deal with it carefully.

"Haha, sparring means competing, learning from each other, and enhancing friendship. Yes, it means making friends."

The male knight with a beautiful mustache explained patiently. His explanation sounded reasonable, but everyone present knew that he must want to beat them up behind it.

Kashin was more certain of their intentions, but he pretended to be scared and said:

"The two brothers are much stronger than me in martial arts. All I learned in the tribe is brute force. I can't beat you at all. Is there any need for a competition? I give up~".

His voice trembled slightly, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

His eyes revealed a trace of awe and timidity, like a frightened deer. At this moment, he looked like a weakling who thought he could not compete with the other party.

Kashin thought to himself, "The princess is not at the manor today. Looking at the attitude of these guys, I'm afraid they really want to give me a good beating. Humph! They are just some bluffing people. In this case, I might as well take the initiative and kill one of them to shock the situation and let them know how powerful I am!"

Thinking of this, Kashin felt a strong murderous intent rising from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, the two male favorites suddenly felt a chill running through their spines, and they shivered involuntarily. An inexplicable panic surged into their hearts like a tide, making their faces turn pale in an instant.

You know, Kashin is a veteran of many battles and has killed countless people. His years of bloody career have already precipitated a chilling murderous temperament in him.

Once the murderous intent arises, every nerve in his body will be quickly mobilized, and the surging emotions will be like a raging storm, which can directly affect all living beings around him.

Out of an instinctive warning of danger, any creature that comes close to him will feel extremely uneasy.

Kashin sneered and said slowly, "If you two brothers want to compete in martial arts, I am really inferior to you in skills and am no match for you. The main thing is..."

Having said this, he paused deliberately, and said no more words, but just sighed softly, as if he had endless troubles that were difficult to express.

"Haha, brother Man Dou, if you have something to say, just tell me. Do you want to let me have three rounds? It's okay, just treat it as a competition. After that, come to my place for a drink. I'll give you enough 30-year-old wine given by the princess, hahaha..."

Kashin explained with a simple face: "There has always been an unwritten rule in our tribe that we will never fight with our own people.

Therefore, things like the martial arts exchanges you mentioned do not exist here. Only when the two sides have a blood feud will they choose to duel to decide the winner.

Moreover, our tribe has always firmly believed in a truth, that is, whoever is more righteous will be blessed by the gods and will win in the end... So, unless it comes to a life-or-death struggle, no one should fight privately."

After hearing this, the two men nodded in sudden enlightenment, indicating that they had understood that according to the customs of this tribe, unless they were facing a life-and-death duel, they would never challenge anyone to a duel.

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but ponder secretly. After all, the barbarian in front of them was not only handsome, but also had the best appearance. His body was also extremely strong, with clear muscle lines, which was simply impeccable.

If such a person wins the princess's heart, then future wealth and glory will probably have nothing to do with them.

So, the two of them quickly exchanged glances, and after understanding each other, they made up their minds at the same time to strike first, even if it was just to injure or disable this potential competitor, in short, they must do everything they can to eliminate him.

Although they usually fight each other openly and secretly for the princess's favor, now facing such a powerful foreign invasion, they have to put aside their internal conflicts and unite to deal with the external threats.