The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 Dawn calendar 873, October 29, Wednesday.

　　 Glory City Club underground, on the training ground of the underground base of Gloria City of the Imperial Executive Department, Allen is undergoing the most rigorous training in his life.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A figure flew out like a rag sack, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a burst of fierce dust.

　　 The dust filled the surroundings, making the figure slightly blurred.

　　 Alan supported his sore hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but it was in vain anyway. His trembling limbs were protesting and wailing, as if he could not bear the pain at this time.

　　 "Stand up."

　　 In front, a somewhat indifferent word came, and the tone seemed cold and without emotion. Delia was standing there, wearing loose martial arts clothing. The overall feeling was casual and casual, but his face was as cold as ice.

Allen tried his best to squeeze every inch of strength in his body, trying to squeeze water from the dry and cracked soil, but no matter what he did, there was nothing he could do, as if his limbs had not listened to his own drive, only a moment of numbness and powerlessness. The feeling lingers.

　　【Second Rebirth】Specialty continues to play a role in the body, bringing the illusion of numbness, but it does not play much use. After all, this specialty is only biased towards regeneration, which has a certain effect on endurance improvement and physical strength recovery, but it is not obvious.

　　 The dim and thin holy light wandered through Alan's body, constantly soothing his already restless body.

　　 "Is it the only way to do this? It's really not worth mentioning."

　　Dria stood there quietly, without a trace of expression on his iron-cold face, and the words spoken were as biting as the cold wind blowing across the Dilros Mountains from the polar ice sheet. However, from an angle that Allen can't see, in the depths of his eyes, he can still see the good regret and hope that has been concealed.

　　 What is he sorry for, what he is hoping for, maybe no one but herself knows.

　　 "That's it for today."

　　Dria finally sighed insignificantly, her stiff and cold expression softened and turned around, ready to leave.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 A hoarse and low voice came from behind, as if the beast that had retreated to a dead end began to roar at the end, with unwillingness and desperate madness in that tone.

　　 Hearing this voice, Delia could not help showing a warm smile on his face, who had already turned around, but in the next moment, the smile on his face was reduced and he became indifferent again.

　　 "Come again."

　　 Alan got up from the ground, his already somewhat delirious brain hadn't started to function, and his mouth had already spoken vague words ahead of others.

　　 "Good."

　　Dria didn't say any more, but slowly assumed a posture.

　　 seems to be the most common posture, even people who don’t know how to fight can imitate one or two, but when Delia poses this posture, his breathing also begins to fall silent, becoming heavy and erratic. On the huge training ground, suddenly there was no wind. The fluttering wind blew up around the two of them. The scene began to be silent, leaving only the sound of the breathing valve buried above the head.

Even if Allen, who was a little confused because of the previous blows, shuddered, he seemed to feel some terrifying threat. Before his vague consciousness began to move, his body had spontaneously placed one in front of him. The Deria has a very similar posture.

　　 The body is slightly arched, the spine dragon is lurking like a python, and his arms are placed in front of him to guard against possible attacks at any time.

　　飒!

　　 As if there was a gust of wind on the ground, Delia slammed on the ground, his strong body tore the air arbitrarily, pulling out an extremely obvious trajectory.

　　 But it is extremely obvious that Delia did not give full play to it. Otherwise, not to mention whether the ground of the training ground can withstand the full explosion of a silver rank fighter, but a brilliant burst of sonic cloud will appear in the air alone.

　　 But now that none of this has appeared, it can only show that Delia is still controlling his power, otherwise, Alan would not be able to fight the opponent for so long.

　　 toot toot!

　　 It sounded like a siren in the factory that started to alarm in Allen's spirit, awakening Allen who had not fully recovered his sanity.

　　 His scalp was numb, and his whole body shuddered as if he had been electrically charged. Even if he hadn't fully recovered, Alan, who had been beaten several times in the past three days, followed his body's instructions for the first time and began to dodge.

　　 Alan, who was swaying as if he would fall down in the next moment, swayed his body at this moment, avoiding Dria who charged with great power.

But before he was fortunate enough, Delia appeared to Alan's left the next moment, his right arm pierced straight out like a gun, with a harsh wind, as if a cracked silk sound appeared in the air, clearly appearing in Alan. In the ears.

After suffering such a high-intensity attack, Allen was completely awake at this moment, even though there were still tingling and tearing pains in his body, but he did not seem to perceive it, just suddenly twisted his body. .

　　 The left leg suddenly landed, and a heavy sound came out for an instant, arousing a small amount of dust, and the sweat covered with Allen's body also fell steadily. At that moment, the left leg seemed to swell in a circle, like a pile driver.

　　 Alan's swaying body was stable, and he stood at the center, and his body moved along with it. The right leg suddenly popped out, and the force that squeezed all the power in the body kicked towards Deria.

　　 Allen seemed to be able to hear the screaming of the cells in his body, as if the old machinery squeaked overwhelmedly, but the light in Allen's eyes was shining to the extreme at this moment.

The legs are longer than the hands. This is undoubtedly true. Although Alan’s body is not that tall, it is even more average compared to Delia, but as long as the difference is not too large to a certain extent, the length of the hands and legs is still impossible. Overstep the gap.

　　 Alan has become accustomed to Delia's speed like a violent storm these days, knowing that if he falls into the opponent's rhythm at the beginning, then he will lose out sooner or later.

Moreover, although Delia used the speed and strength of the Dark Iron Warrior to train him, his physical fitness has not changed at all. The physical strength is the Silver Rank. If Allen wants to delay the time and consume his physical strength. As for the method, that is purely thinking about it too much.

More importantly, he has been beaten by Delia so many times before, and now he is basically a disabled body. If he doesn’t take advantage of the power of a blow in the end, he will only end up It ended up being powerless to fight.

　　 Just as Alan was thinking about this, he slammed into each other at this moment with a fist and a leg with a gust of wind, howling the sound of the wind.

　　 Wow!

　　 The air seemed to ripple on the surface of the water, and the ripples spread, but in the next moment it turned into a violent gust of wind rushing in all directions.

But before they waited for these violent winds to hit the people watching the excitement around, a light blue light suddenly appeared in the air, as if it turned into a barrier in an instant, resisting these violent hazes that turned into substance, and also transformed the scene. The aftermath in it disappears invisible.

At this time, Alan was leaning weakly in Delia’s arms, the whole person was covered with dense dust, and there was this dark red at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was extremely sloppy and embarrassed, like a beggar from wherever he came from. Some abnormal distortions.

　　 "Take him down to cultivate."

　　Dria watched as he handed Alan in his hand to the first Leonard who came forward, and then turned and left.

　　 Leonard didn't speak either, and a levitating technique directly took Alan into the air to the recuperation room in the underground base.

　　 The executive department commissioners who watched the training rookies with injuries around them looked at the protagonist who had left, and did not have the interest to continue watching, and they all dispersed.

　　 "Mr. Delia's blow was really powerful and violent."

　　 "Yes, yeah, no simple straight punch can be so fierce."

　　 "Are you all following Mr. Delia? I think the new kid is not bad, he is a good seed."

　　 "Yes, that's right, at least for the time being, it's worthy of his identity as a special recruit."

　　 The hustle and bustle of the crowd gradually moved away, and the turbulent discussions and discussions began to become thinner.

　　Dria turned around and returned to his room in the underground base, and sat on the wooden bed in the bedroom. This bed was extremely simple, even so simple that it did not fit his identity.

　　 He just sat there, leaning on the bed, silent in the darkness, without rest, as if waiting for something.

　　 "You've been here for so long, it's still the same." An extremely mellow voice sounded in this empty room.

　　 Suddenly, light appeared in the dark room, Master Lane, who was shining in the endless starry sky mage robe, and Ms. Kaili, who was wearing a red dress, appeared in his bedroom.

"Ah, didn't you guys get used to it a long time ago." Delia didn't get up either, just opened his closed eyes, as if a thunder flashed between several people, and the house where the lights had been turned on was also bright. For a moment.

　　 "Why are you here, I can basically know." Delia still sat on the bed and didn't get up, but he straightened his body and straightened his back.

　　 "Since you know, can you tell us about it."

　　Ms. Kelly didn't say a word, just sat down behind Master Lane.

　　 "Master, on the mage, and even the group of spellcasters, you are a well-deserved master."

　　 "However, different fighters have different fighters."

　　Dria didn't speak directly, but first said some irrelevant words.

　　Master Lane did not feel angry because of the other party's euphemism, but quietly experienced the other party's meaning.

At this point in their situation, apart from a bad hostile relationship, they rarely get sloppy. Not to mention that although the three of them are the strongest combat power of the Gloria City Executive Department, the three seem to be equal, but the two are equal. It can also be regarded as his junior. He and these two people have known each other for many years, and I believe that the other party will not prevaricate.

"I understand that you may be because my training for Allen today is too harsh and demanding, but these are all trainings that a fighter must get. He will inevitably experience the tempering of blood and fire in the future, and it will inevitably be bumpy. Only himself can help him through all this."

　　 "Everything is nothingness, everything is vain, no one can protect him forever, not even us."

　　Dria said this, her calm face was full of waves, she looked at Master Ryan very implicitly, and there was a touch of nostalgia and reminiscence in her eyes.

　　 After a long silence, he still said unfinished words, "Just like his father."

　　 Hearing these words, Ms. Kaili, who had not spoken on the side, seemed to be half offended at this moment, her majestic aura drew her back, with a strong sense of oppression.

"You are crazy, Delia, presume this matter before the master." The original soft and seductive tone became bitter like a blooming red rose at this moment, and was sent to Delia's ear by an extremely concealed voice transmission technique. .

　　 "Well, Kelly, don't blame Delia, he cares about Alan too."

　　 The original mellow and charming male voice also became low at this time, and it was full of perceivable oldness. Master Lane waved his hand indifferently, preventing Kaili from being "accountable."

　　Kelly was actually angry and blamed, but she was more worried about Delia. She was afraid that Delia would hate the master because of this. Even if she knew that the other party was not such a person, she was so worried.

　　 Therefore, even if she knows that her voice transmission technique is like an axe in front of Master Ryan, as if it is not fortified, she must try to get Delia to speak before the master becomes angry.

　　 "You are right. After experiencing Alexandra, I have become more aware of the darkness in the events of the year."

　　 "But what I want to say is, in my opinion, Allen has done well enough. Even if I am not a fighter, I can understand Allen's excellence, but why are you still dissatisfied."

Master 　　 closed his eyes slightly, calmed his restless mood, but still asked.

　　 "Master, you should be able to understand what Ellen is facing, what he needs is not only excellence, but excellence, and strength beyond the limit. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Furthermore, the advancement of silver for combatants is not as simple as the caster."

　　 "Awakening the soul, igniting the fire of will, and creating the power of miracles in an instant, no matter which one is an extremely difficult step."

　　 "The Silver Tier that wants to break through requires the most decisive and firm mind, and the will to find hope in despair and self-respect, and to create possibility amidst the impossible."

　　 "This is the reason why fighting spirit and magic are called the power of miracles."

"In the empire, the fairy king's court, the deep sea abyss, the ring of truth, etc., among the transcendents on the bright side and hidden in the dark, all the silver steps add up to only a few hundred, but all the black The total number of Tiejie and even those professionals who are struggling for the transcendence is hard to estimate."

　　 "With such a huge base, only so much silver can appear, which is enough to show how difficult it is to achieve the silver rank in the era of the beginning of the magic wave."

　　Master Lane opened his eyes when he heard this, and he already understood what the other party meant.

　　 "There are no fighters who cannot progress. Those who cannot progress have already died in battle after battle."

　　 "I can give him not much. I can only try to lead him to the right path and help him build a will that is stronger than steel. I hope he can grow up soon."

　　 "And Allen only has advanced silver to have the most basic security."

　　 Ms. Kelly, who had been sitting by and listening, also interjected, "Aren't you afraid of putting him out of practice?"

　　 "He is the child of Brother Roy. If he can't even weather the storm before him, then I would rather him be destroyed in my hands."

　　 The scene suddenly became silent, and there was no words for a long time.