Hero’s Creed

"It seems that you can't answer it, wasting other people's time in vain, Magath, take away the paper, and drive him out!" Falford sternly, after training Downton, turned and left, without any concern for End. Leah's face. m

Andrea saw Donton didn't write, frowned, and then suddenly remembered that Donton had not been in contact with orthodox theological education. Just because Falford had just said the exam, it was a mistake. Just let him show his magic.

"Trouble." Andrea was wondering how to step down, when she suddenly saw Downton's desk and began to answer the first part of the blank question.

His writing speed is very fast, and there is no space from beginning to end, as if the knowledge has already been printed in his mind.

"Couldn't it be scribbled?"

"It's very possible, you see, he hardly thinks about time, and has been writing, even if the top students of the seminary can't do this degree?"

"How can a civilian who has not gone to school have such a wealth of knowledge? It is estimated that the jar is broken."

The deacons and priests in the chapel had a lot of discussions, and looked at Downton with a suspicious expression. They wanted to gather together to look at his test paper, but unfortunately the two golden robe priests stood there, and they dared not pass.

"If you dare to fill in and play around with us, I will always deprive you of the qualifications to take the exam." In Falford's view, this teenager is dying and the answers must be rubbish.

"Don't the clergymen understand basic etiquette so much? Shouldn't you keep quiet when others are taking the exam?" Downton raised his head and asked Falford with a naive expression. "Does an old man like you have multilingualism? You can buy a black cat to go home, and it will listen to you complaining patiently."

Some onlookers heard Downton's subtext that they were mocking Falford, but they didn't dare to laugh, but Andrea had no such scruples.

"Shut up all and let him answer the questions." Falford growled, his face reddening, and he hated people saying he was old.

Downton snapped his fingers. A white halo flew out of his fingers, blessing Falford.

The people in the whole hall were startled, thinking that Downton attacked the priest without knowing his life and was about to intercept it, only to find that it was just an ordinary sober magic.

"Old people generally have high blood pressure. Don't be angry, otherwise the blood vessels in your head will be broken." Downton's concerned expression, "You don't want to be paralyzed on the bed and be treated like a dead dog?" "

"What do you mean? Shut up and answer your paper." Andrea almost smiled and smirked. Unexpectedly, Downton was so poisonous. Looking at Falford's old face, the pleats were shaking with anger.

"Okay!" Downton knew that the tutor was protecting himself. If you let the angry Falfo take the shot, you'll be finished if you can't do it, but they are the Dragon Slayer. It's effortless to squeeze yourself out of this miscellaneous fish.

Elaine looked at Dunton with a stunned look. Although he knew that his courage was big enough, he did not expect it to be so large. He actually said that the priest was a dead dog. You know, even if the Duke and the minister saw Falford, they would not dare to neglect!

"Only the big white legs of Andrea are left in front of my eyes, so I have to hug it!" With Downton's character, he didn't want to provoke such a strong enemy before he had no confidence, but now there is no way. Can only be a chess piece to charge for the tutor.

It only took twenty minutes. Downton finished the first paper and placed it next to it.

"Adult!" Magath immediately picked it up and handed it to Falford.

"Hmm!" Falford wondered how to humiliate Downton, so he could never lose confidence, but as he scanned the test paper, his expression became more and more surprised.

"Isn't there a mistake?" Falford re-watched the unbelieving, but there was still no problem.

As the priest, Falford’s knowledge reserve is still very knowledgeable, and he knows whether Downton is right or not without referring to the answer.

"I said, Downton is very good." Andrea is proud, she knows the character of the old rival, if Downton's paper has a little problem, the individual is absolutely scolded.

"Dead reading doesn't mean anything?" Falford quibble. The first one is a historical question. As long as you recite it, you can't be wrong. But the difference is later. That is a philosophical discourse. He doesn't believe this Maodu A boy who hasn't grown up can make it.

Downton certainly can't do it, but Homer can, as the ancient book of the ancients from the ancient times to the present, it is more familiar than Falford to the knowledge of this world and the teachings of the Holy Flame, and even the pope may not necessarily come Beat it in the debate.

After all, this is the entry assessment of the Holy Knight License. The topic is not difficult. Homer doesn’t even need to think. He opened his mouth and said that if Downton’s writing speed is average, he can answer faster, but this speed still shocked the presence. Everyone.

Seeing Downton write three papers in one breath and put away the pen, all his eyes fell on Falford.

Although the priest had not said anything, from his expression, everyone knew that the young man named Downton had passed.

There is really nothing to say. Falford looked at the paper and stared at Downton, just like he saw the undead. The answers to the discussion questions were more perfect than the official answers, but there were no theological accomplishments of more than a few decades. , How could it be written? Could it be that this teenager started studying theology from his mother's womb?

"Has my written test been done?" Downton asked. "Are you going to test the magic next?"

"Go to the Yanwuchang!" Falfu threw the paper on the desk, turned and left, and gave Magath a look.

The conscientious Magath left immediately and arranged for the manpower.

Wang Du’s land price is in the gold, but it is not a problem for the wealthy Holy See. The Yanwu Stadium is open-air and is about the size of two football fields.

Three hundred guardian knights and more than one hundred temple knights are engaged in daily strength, battle formation, and martial arts practice. When they see the two priests coming in, they immediately stop what they have in their hands, and they come to meet and greet each other.

"This young man is in the cavalry assessment, which of you is willing to come off and guide him?" Falford had seen Downton's registration form, so he knew he was a second-order war, so he asked Magath to prepare in advance. Otherwise, if a few fish do not know the height and height of the field to play, be killed and thrown away.

The Templars retreated, and they were a higher rank than the Templars. They did not need to be on guard and sentry, but were responsible for the safety of the priests. It is not necessary for this exam to let them appear.

"I'm coming!" A Knight Guardian came out eagerly, wanting to show a face in front of the two priests, hoping to be appreciated.

"Idiot!" Several deacons couldn't help whispering when they saw the brave guy, this is a fool who has no political sense of smell.

"Are you okay? This young man is a second-order war with a decent record and is quite confident." Magath seems to be complimenting Downton, but in fact it is provoking the hostility of the knights.

Sure enough, the knights' face didn't change, they hated the arrogant guy, and the knight who stood out stared at Downton even more.

"No problem." Cavalier replied blandly, but he was determined to teach this young man a lesson.

"Well, let's enter the field!" Falford had just finished speaking, and a priest had already moved to mount.

"Should I say you are simple, or are you stupid?" Downton sighed and jumped into the square performance martial arts field, pulling out his saber.

"Black Wings?"

A knight called out.

"It is indeed the perfect weapon worth 7 million gold coins, but isn't this teenager a civilian? How can there be such an expensive weapon?"

The knights watched the saber in Downton's hands, and then their eyes fell on another long sword in his waist.

Worried about being recognized for their origin and value, Downton wrapped them in cloth strips, which currently seems to have little effect.

"let's start!"

With Falford's order, the Guardian Knight rushed to Downton. He had to make a quick decision. After all, the other party was a candidate. If it dragged too long, it would prove that he was very incompetent.

"No, you don't have to fight like this if you want to be appreciated by the priest?" Downton was still wondering if he would save some face for the other party. Looked too lazy to think.

The holy revenge was launched, and the golden dragon gun floated in the air, and immediately shot at the guardian's vest with the sound of the wind breaking.

"Holy Revenge? What's going on? The priest saw that he would fail and helped out?"

"Nonsense, it was the boy who cast it."

"Isn't it possible? Is this bishop-level magic?"

Bishop-level divinity, as the name implies, is that only bishops are eligible to be released, powerful. Of course, occasionally a few talented priests are also possible, but there are only a handful of such people.

The knights were frying the pan all at once, and there was a lot of discussion, but the deacon and the priests were relatively calm. They just heard Andrea said that Downton would have two bishop-level magics, but they did not expect it to be true.

The opponent's guardian knight unfolded two soul shields all at once~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a little panic on his face, and he couldn't help but go back to the dragon gun. As a clergyman, he knew the magic art best power.

The basic skills of the Cavaliers are very solid, and the response is very fast, exhausting all efforts to dodge.

Watching the dragon gun break a diamond-shaped shield and insert it into the ground, he was glad to avoid a disaster, but he heard the companion's shouts in the next second.

"Be careful!"

The knight turned back and found with amazement that Downton had rushed to his body, and his big fist had blasted like a siege hammer.

"It's so fast!" When the thought broke into my mind, the knight's nose was also struck. The whole person flew straight out, fell to a dozen meters away, and passed out.

Nosebleed all the way, scarlet mottled.

The entire Yanwuchang seemed to enter the Arctic cold night, and it suddenly became silent. The onlookers looked at Dunton stunned, but he did not expect him to meet a second-order warrior knight in one face, and he himself Not even the shield is opened.