When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

On the continent of Magis, the fighting spirit level test is a very solemn activity, usually organized by the fighting spirit guild in the country, with one test each in February and August each year, and fighters who pass the tests at all levels can be awarded by the guild. Certificates and armbands.In Vishna country, the folk customs are tough and brave, and the emphasis on grudge tests is far higher than in other countries. Every test is personally presided over by the king's guard captain.

The position of Captain of the Guards has been passed down from generation to generation in the Huberley family, and now it has reached the No.20 third generation, that is, it has been passed down to Shangguan Qingrong's father - Spencer?Hubley here.Baron Huberley himself is a tenth-level fighter, and he was just one step away from stepping into the threshold of a fighting saint. When he was in Shangguan Qingrong's grade, he had already passed the fifth-level fighting qi test, and he was able to release orange fighting qi. What happened to him? His 12-year-old son failed the third-level test, and he was also full of disappointment and anger.

This kind of grief and anger, wishing that this son had never been born, reached its climax when he saw Shangguan Qingrong on the day of the grudge test.

He could never admit that the boy who was dressed like a playboy and looked as thin as a refugee just escaped from the desert was his son!

In the third-level battle qi test hall, Shangguan Qingrong had become the object of crowds, surrounded by layers of crowds.His fair skin is almost transparent, his slender figure, palm-sized oval face, big misty eyes, silk embroidered blouse and leggings, and a pitiful one. The demeanor of entering was in stark contrast with the bystanders around, like a white dolphin that got into a school of sharks by mistake.

Shangguan Qingrong clasped his hands and pressed them tightly to his chest. His face was flushed with embarrassment. Facing the curious and probing eyes of the crowd, he felt deeply helpless and afraid.Because Fei Lun hated fighters, he had already hid in the chain of Emra, and he wanted to hide in, but the test was about to start, and the situation did not allow him to hide.He could only straighten his body and accept everyone's curious or malicious gazes; he even listened to them talking about him and the Huberley family without reducing their voices.

He regretted coming to take part in this vindictiveness test, he might as well have his father beat him up and drive him out of the house, lest he have to come here again and lose face.

God, how angry his father would be if he found out about it!Shangguan Qingrong thought about this painfully, but he didn't know that his father, Baron Huberley, was not far away from him just because there were too many people and he couldn't squeeze into the encirclement for a while.

After finally squeezing into the circle, Baron Huberley, who was next to Shangguan Qingrong, was so angry that he didn't even bother to speak, he raised his hand and slapped the eldest son who always only tarnished his family's reputation.

When Shangguan Qingrong saw Baron Huberley for the first time, his face was already pale with fright, but when he saw a palm like a cattail leaf fan slapping him, he was even more frightened. He lowered his head, closed his chest, and crossed his hands to block him In front of his face, he resisted the palm.He originally thought that he would be sent flying by this palm, or even break his bones or tendons, but he didn't expect that when the hand touched his forearm, the inner breath in his body that had been cultivated for many days would flow naturally and automatically protect the place where he was beaten , rebounding the force back, shocking Baron Huberley back two or three steps, swinging his arms outwards, and even swept a few candidates who were standing too close.

Beat...he beat his father!Although not a relative, he is also the biological father of this body!If he gets angry and sues the government for disobedience, his life will be over!

Shangguan Qingrong's face was pale, and his heartbeat almost stopped. Seeing Baron Huberley just staring at his arm blankly, as if he had been seriously injured, he suddenly fell to his knees, lowered his head to the floor, and shouted loudly: "Father, I didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me and spare my son this time!"

He was obviously supposed to please his father and inherit Huberley's family, so why did he commit such a serious crime of disobedience and push him out under the eyes of everyone?

Shangguan Qingrong's face was full of tears, and he couldn't help but began to plan in his mind - if Baron Huberley really wanted to kill him, he had to enter the chain of Emra to hide, anyway, there was a world of its own, and no one could Know where he is.When the people here dispersed, he reappeared, and asked Teacher Fei Lun to teach him to draw a teleportation scroll, and then went into exile in a foreign country. When he became famous, no, he will abandon Drizzt in the future?The name Huberley will not be mentioned until his father dies... Sigh, why is he so stupid, since he came to this world, he has been doing wrong things all the time. Shouting and beating the rats crossing the street.

He knelt on the ground, weeping and sighing in his heart, until a pair of powerful hands helped him up.Baron Huberley's face appeared in his line of sight, still serious as a monolith, but not too angry, as if the injury to his arm by his inner breath just now had never existed, and said flatly: "You What are you doing, why don’t you hurry up and take the test, do you want all the examinees to stand here to see you ashamed and delay the battle qi test?”

"Huh? Ah, I'll go right away!" Shangguan Qingrong desperately nodded, looking around, trying to find a way out.Under the intimidation of Baron Huberley, the surrounding examinees finally dispersed, and each lined up to wait for the exam according to the arrangement of the examiner. Shangrong Qingrong was personally sent by his father to line up outside the door of the first test room.

Baron Huberley finally left, both Shangguan Qingrong and the candidates who had been paying attention to him all heaved a sigh of relief.Due to the fact that the queue had already been lined up, many people could no longer watch Shangguan Qingrong at close range, but their eyes were always fixed on Shangguan Qingrong.Recognize Drizzt from the past?Huber's people even began to spread rumors about him unceremoniously. Soon, the whole hall was buzzing and whispering, and the content naturally revolved around him.

It was not until entering the testing room that Shangguan Qingrong's ears had to be quiet.He straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to the examiner in charge of the test, suppressed the uneasiness and timidity in his heart, and walked forward slowly.

The examiner stood in front of the target and received him a salute, read the test rules with a cold face, then looked at him specially and said, "You are Drizzt? Huber? I am your examiner this time, Alva Merrill. Let me explain that the level test of grudge is a very serious test, and I will not let you pass just because your father is Baron Huberley, you have to understand this."

Shangguan Qingrong nodded, walked to the test target, tried to mobilize the mass of internal energy in his body according to the fighting method engraved in his body, transported all of them to his right hand, and tried to continuously force out the energy from outside the body. Strength.Under the urging of the inner breath, part of the magic power was forced out of the body, and caused unstable changes in the magic elements in the air, which quickly concentrated on his fist and forearm full of magic power, forming a four-color circulation outside, It's like a magic cover of transparent glue.

Will this make the examiner see the problem?Shangguan Qingrong no longer dared to look at Merrill's ever-changing face, so he swung his right fist straight and hit the test target in front of him.

After a soft sound, a thin crack appeared on the dynamometer, and the strength meter beside it also emitted a red light—not only was it qualified, but it had exceeded the force range that the dynamometer could withstand!

Merrill's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked up and down Shangguan Qingrong's figure, which made him feel guilty.Just when he could hardly bear to take the initiative to ask for compensation for the timing of the test equipment, Merrill whispered out a word unexpectedly: "Pass!" After that, he lowered his head and filled out a number in the registration form on the table. Looking at the stack of forms, he waved his hand to let Shangguan Qingrong go out with him.

When he arrived outside the door, he announced to the waiting candidates in a deadpan voice: "The equipment in the fifth test room is malfunctioning, you all go to other test rooms to line up!" After that, he said to Shangguan Qingrong: "You have finished the test. , go where you should go." I calmly boarded the escalator in the corner of the hall, and went upstairs to report to Baron Huberley about the vision that appeared on Shangguan Qingrong during the test.

"It has reached at least level four battle qi level, and its strength has exceeded the surface bearing value of the force measuring target, causing cracks in the force measuring target... It can control the battle energy to form a protective barrier on any part of the body. However, Drizzt Huberley The color of his grudge is very strange, and its colors are yellow, red, green, and blue flashing at the same time." After all the tests that day were over, Merrill reported the problems that appeared in the Shangguan Qingrong test to everyone in the examiner meeting.

"How is this possible?" An examiner immediately interrupted his report: "The color of battle qi can only change according to the level, Drizzt? Huber just passed the test for the level of battle qi in February, and he didn't reach level three. Why? Will it improve so much in just half a year? Besides, it is impossible for fighting spirits of different levels to appear on the same person at the same time, let alone so many fighting spirits of different colors appearing at the same time-would it be you? wrong?"

Merrill didn't even bother to talk to him, and just looked at Baron Huber in silence.Such a strange situation happened to the son, so the father naturally knew more about it than others.

In fact, Baron Huberley knew little more than others. After he sent the eldest son to the country, he never asked about it again. Even the matter of bringing him back later was always handled by his wife.At the beginning, I hated him for not practicing battle qi well, but now that he has practiced well, why did he have a problem of different levels of battle qi appearing at the same time!Why can't this child, Drizzt, learn fighting spirit as he thought, become a high-level fighter, and seek a position in the court in the future?

When Baron Huberley was struggling, a young examiner suddenly interjected: "I heard rumors, Baron, that your eldest son is teaching himself magic. He has improved his fighting spirit so quickly, and his levels are different, isn't it? Was it because some magic or medicine was used to transform the body? Based on what I saw nearby, your son’s figure didn’t look like a fighter at all, but a magician. Maybe it’s because of his dual cultivation in both magic and martial arts. What caused this situation?"

Both magic and martial arts!After the word was dropped, there was a dead silence in the room again.Has it been hundreds of years since anyone has successfully cultivated both magic and martial arts?Everyone knows that a person's battle qi hole and magic power pool are located at the same location, once the battle qi is stored in it, it is impossible to store magic power, and vice versa.Generally speaking, if you learn magic and battle qi at the same time, these two powers will conflict with each other, resulting in the inability to practice both to the extreme, and finally wasting your talent and hard work in vain.And those strong men who succeeded in both magic and martial arts at the beginning, and both could reach the peak, did not leave any methods for practicing fighting qi and magic at the same time.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, no one is willing to embark on the road of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

So, this 12-year-old boy, what will his future look like?Will he stay at the current level forever, and be a trash to be ridiculed for the rest of his life; or will he be blessed by the gods, so that he can continue to improve both magic and fighting spirit, and become the strongest powerhouse on the mainland ?

No one can make this judgment, or say, no one wants to declare to a father now that his son is doomed to become a waste.

The meeting ended in silence, and Lord Huberley returned to his own home, for the first time in his life, troubled by his son's future.His ex-wife left him the only memorial. At the beginning, he had looked forward to the eldest son who could inherit everything from him. Perhaps he was destined to become the laughing stock of the world and spend his life far away from the capital.

In his mind, he pictured Shangguan Qingrong's thin figure in the test hall, his pitiful eyes like a frightened deer, and gradually overlapped this image with the child's appearance of acting like a baby beside himself and his ex-wife when he was a child.

If I hadn’t blamed him too much, persecuted him too much at that time, and later abandoned him, maybe my poor son would not have walked on such a road full of thorns!Baron Huberley hugged the young and mischievous Drizzt in the void, weeping silently.