Quadruple split

How many... practice battles?

Including Yi Zuo and the two Holy Sons, everyone in the school except Mo Tan was stunned. After that, most people cast incomprehensible looks at Mo Tan, while some of the quick-thinking people showed signs of confusion. With a thoughtful expression, he seemed to understand something.

Yi Zuo, Avery and Phillip were undoubtedly the ones who reacted faster among them. They were only confused for a moment, and then they understood the general idea of ​​Mo Tan, and the eyes looking at his back suddenly turned to admiration.

If they guessed correctly, Motan, who had just arrived in Doumbouya, was planning to conquer the entire city using the simplest, crudest, and most difficult method!

"Mr. Raymond Hunting Roar, Mr. Mino Paladin, Ms. Shalia Ain."

Mo Tan named the three names in a brisk tone and said with a smile: "I have noticed the information that Bishop Jost deliberately placed in a conspicuous position, and I also know that the three of them have been stationed in Doumbouya City for several years. He is an outstanding figure recognized by everyone regardless of his time, strength or character, so...if you can, please come out and do me a small favor."

Suddenly, the crowd made a small commotion because of these three familiar names. After that, about half a minute later, three figures came out from three different directions, and the crowd automatically responded to them A passage was opened, and it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with what Mo Tan just said. If nothing else, the strength and reputation of the three whose names were called were relatively high, at least better than a certain young person in charge who had just arrived.

"Hello, Lord Heifan."

A tall half-orc man from the tiger tribe with some rather domineering war marks on his forehead slowly walked up to Mo Tan and stood in front of him. He saluted Mo Tan with a solemn expression and stretched out his right hand: "I am Raymond. Hunting Roar, the leader of the Tiger Roaring Regiment stationed in Dubuya City, please give me your advice."

Mo Tan smiled slightly and shook hands with this serious man, whose temperament was somewhat similar to Philip's: "Thank you, Mr. Raymond, please give me your advice."

Faced with a weak priest who didn't look much stronger than bean sprouts, Raymond naturally wouldn't imitate the classic plot of wanting to crush the opponent's claws when they first met. He just shook hands with Mo Tan in a normal way and then said a standard military gesture. The posture is ready.

This masculine tiger man named Raymond Hunting Roar is in his early thirties, 197 centimeters tall, single, and a templar of the Mist Sect. Because of an incident that happened in the North, After the bloodshed caused by the blood barbarians, he took the initiative to apply for deployment to Doumbouya City. Two years ago when he was stable in the Half-Step Epic, he was invited by the Protectorate Knights of his sect, but he chose to refuse without hesitation. He has served here until now and serves as the leader of the first combat order of the Doumbuya City garrison [Tiger Roar Regiment]. He is a rare serious person here. Coupled with his resolute and very secure appearance, he is very popular among female soldiers. With their welcome, he has been ranked first in the questionnaire of 'The most ideal love partner (female) in Doumbouya City' for three consecutive years.

"Mino Paladin."

Immediately afterwards, a thin man wearing a lavender priest robe, with extremely messy dark blue curly hair and thick dark circles under his eyes walked slowly to Raymond's side. He saluted Mo Tan in a perfunctory but standard way, and said with A rather gloomy voice asked directly: "I saw the list of supplies for this batch before. Did you bring four [Baizhan Type Six]?"

"oh?"

Mo Tan nodded slightly and chuckled, "Are you interested?"

Mino nodded without hesitation, his expression and tone were a little hasty: "Yes!"

"There will be a chance in the future."

Mo Tan patted Mino on the shoulder and made a verbal promise that made the latter beam with joy.

As far as Mo Tan knows, this Mino Paladin is a priest of the Melody Sect, but unlike the cheerful and humorous companions around him, Mino is a very gloomy person, and his voice is also quite sad and low. , the shape resembles a harp, a musical instrument called "Long Drink" in the Innocence Realm. He has a withdrawn, gloomy and unsociable personality. Although he has good talent, he is also an out-and-out alien. In the end, he was expelled from the church sect he previously belonged to. Arrive at Doumbouya.

Unlike Raymond, although Mino was called out by Mo Tan, he is not a legion commander who can defeat thousands of people with one horse, although this thin man who looks more like a bean sprout than the Black Van Priest can indeed fight well. , but the reason why he was selected was not his half-step epic strength, but his extremely sensitive battlefield sense.

In fact, although Mino did not like to communicate with others very much, in the few years he joined the Doumbouya City Garrison, he led his teammates dozens of times to fight for a chance of survival from desperate situations, especially in small-scale battles. Among them, relying on Melody Sect's already excellent auxiliary support capabilities, coupled with his sharp dispatching skills, he has many records of winning more with less, and to this day, he has already been recognized by his partners. Never missed any critical combat operations.

As for the last one——

"I am Shalia Ain."

The half-elf girl who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, had long pink hair, and wore flat glasses grinned at Mo Tan: "The speech just now was very exciting."

Mo Tan smiled reservedly, shook his head and said, "I just say whatever comes to my mind. I have never had much talent in speaking. I just don't make you bored."

"A good start is very important. Even if those words don't have much effect, if you just want everyone to have a good impression of you, it is more than enough."

Shalia winked slyly and said in a brisk tone: "So I'm looking forward to what method you will use to achieve your goal next."

Shalliya, who belongs to the Knowledge Sect and was punished by banishment nine years ago for repeatedly breaking into the forbidden book area, looks quite lively and cheerful, with a sense of youth similar to that of a lively high school girl all over her body, but her His real age is older than both Raymond and Mino combined, and he is over sixty years old this year.

However, given that she is two-thirds of elf blood and is considered half an immortal, it seems that there is no problem if she is a female high school student of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Living up to her origins, Shalia Ain has a rich reserve of knowledge. Although her frontal combat ability is infinitely close to zero, she is a solid polymath. Her knowledge of astronomy and geography means literally to her. Meaning, she also has a lot of research in engineering and alchemy. She and her [Ain Construction Corps] almost support the logistics of the entire Doumbouya City. In addition, Shalia is also a native of Doumbouya City. The person in charge of the intelligence agency, although she has some "nerdy" attributes, does not prevent her from being active on the stage as a behind-the-scenes hero. In view of her (personality), lively (appearance) and cute girl, and He has long qualifications and strong work ability, and is also quite popular in Doumbouya City.

All in all, although these three may not be the strongest or most popular among them, they are definitely the ones that everyone is most convinced by.

"I won't sell it any more."

Mo Tan glanced at the three of them and said calmly: "I also ask the three of you to select fifty people as the A team that will participate in the practice battle. You can be included or not. There is only one requirement. , that is strong enough.”

Mino's expression remained unchanged, while Shalliya narrowed her eyes with a half-smile, and neither of them spoke.

Raymond frowned subconsciously, hesitated for a moment and then asked hesitantly: "Your Excellency Hei Fan, what exactly is the practice battle you are talking about..."

"It's very simple. I want you to select the fifty people with the strongest overall combat effectiveness in this city as team A, and compete with the fifty-man team B that I will randomly select later."

Mo Tan did not mind Raymond's overstep, but explained in a pleasant manner: "I don't think there is any need to explain the reason. The current situation is very clear. I want to prove myself as a newbie, and this is also what we want. "

"Just pick fifty people..."

Before Raymond could get there, Shalia suddenly tapped her chin gently, her pale pink eyes of the same color as her beautiful long hair looked across Mo Tan at Avery and Phillip standing behind him: " Then I would like to ask, do these fifty people include the two His Highnesses the Holy Son? As far as I know, the strength of these two people is far beyond what people like us can match."

Avery and Phillip, who considered themselves to be Mo Tan's direct partners and were somewhat eager to give it a try, suddenly stiffened. They didn't expect that this girl would do this right away. You know, with these words as a foreshadowing, even if they They performed well on the field, but they will never be convincing... neither Mo Tan nor themselves.

"Haha, how could it be?"

Mo Tan laughed dumbly, waved his hand to Xia Yin forcefully and said: "If I want to do this, I can just ask the Green Knight Commander to stay and help me fight. The legendary knight commander is definitely better than the two epic knight commanders." Your Highness is much more reliable."

Shalia, who seemed to have become the spokesperson, frowned and asked curiously: "Then what do you mean..."

"Just listen to what I have to say and you will know."

Mo Tan interrupted the young girl in front of him (in terms of age ratio) in a nonchalant manner. After a pause, he said seriously: "If you are willing to cooperate, I will select fifty people through random drawing. After they volunteer, If you participate, we will have a... um, actual combat-standard practice battle with the three selected A-groups."

Mino, who had been silent since just now, tilted his head nearly ninety degrees toward his left shoulder, and repeated with some confusion: "A practice battle with actual combat specifications?"

"Yes, it means that the two sides do not need to regard each other as partners for a while, but fight to the death without reservation."

When Mo Tan said this, he suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "By the way, we might as well treat the opponent as a blood barbarian. Team A and Team B will fight each other how they usually fight against the blood barbarians." ~”

"absurd!"

Raymond, who was standing within the range of the amplification magic with the two people next to him, finally couldn't hold it anymore and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Heifan, please stop making such jokes. I personally have no interest in practice battles and the like. Opinion, but you haven’t seen what it’s like when we fight against the blood barbarians, and you don’t know what the consequences of that level of fighting will be. Or, you know it clearly, but you don’t care at all about everyone’s meaningless behavior in a place like this. Bloodshed and sacrifice?!”

As soon as these words came out, the nearly 10,000 soldiers on the school field suddenly erupted into a burst of noise. It was obvious that Mo Tan's arrangement just now was neither stupid nor bad, and did not take everyone's lives as their fate.

Mino's originally gloomy expression became even gloomier, but Shallya, who had done some research on the 'Black Van Priest', did not show any displeasure, and her eyes even lit up with interest.

Shalliya instinctively felt that the man in front of her really wanted to get along with everyone. In fact, he was almost there. Based on what he said before, as long as this Black Van priest didn't make any big mistakes, Then in the next period of time, he will show the rumored 60%... no, 30% strength, and everyone will probably accept him very quickly.

However, he seemed unwilling to wait even for such a short time.

"Please be quiet for a moment, everyone."

Although he was so nervous that he felt a little stomachache, Mo Tan still clapped his hands vigorously and controlled the situation with extremely high-level amplification magic. Then he forced a smile under the eyes of everyone and said, "Believe me, if It is not an exaggeration to say that I think the life of someone here is not valuable, and the one who bears the brunt is definitely my own. I will ask someone to educate everyone about the setting of aliens later. All in all..."

Having said this, Mo Tan suddenly turned around and looked at Philip and Avery, who looked a little nervous, and showed a serious look that they had never seen before——

"His Royal Highness Avery Davidson, His Royal Highness Philip Toland."

Mo Tan looked at them steadily and said in a deep voice: "Before coming and on the way here, I said many times that in all situations that I personally think are necessary, you must cooperate and trust me unconditionally, and carry out my instructions unconditionally. Orders and arrangements, no matter how unreasonable or difficult they may sound.”

The two men nodded immediately, took a step forward at the same time, and said seriously in unison: "Yes."

"Then I will now give you two your first order."

Mo Tan smiled slightly, then his face changed, and he said solemnly: "I want you to make sure that no one is seriously injured in the two practice battles in a while without leaving any hands on either side. I want you as referees to look at the situation. Is it possible to intervene in the game and personally eliminate those who should theoretically be severely injured or killed, while minimizing the impact on the battle?"

The two His Royal Highnesses exchanged glances, and then nodded in unison: "Yes!"

"very good."

Mo Tan nodded and smiled at the two of them: "If there is any mistake, please just find a holy car and leave overnight."

"yes!"

"Is this okay, Mr. Raymond?"

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Game time PM20:26

In the city of Doumbouya in the northern part of the sanctuary, a rather unconventional, fifty-fifty practice battle began like this——

Chapter 1575: End