Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Fortunately, Spencer's book looks very thick, but the content in it is not worth reading that much.

That is a textbook that can be used to practice from knight squire to legend.

Spencer mainly talked about the initial direction of cultivation, and did not intend to describe every step in detail.

What he mainly wants to say is that a knight must choose the same virtue as his own beliefs and then stick to this virtue throughout his life.

Don't go against your own heart, otherwise you won't be able to reach the path of legend.

To put it bluntly, the knight only needs to stick to his inner beliefs and stick to the laws he chooses, and no longer needs to kneel to the gods.

Hill couldn't help but laugh. Even Spencer probably couldn't understand how crazy it would be for ordinary people to get a universal cultivation method.

He believed that in the future there would be a knight village where the whole village learned the same virtues.

As long as you cultivate this belief from an early age and follow the successful path of your predecessors step by step, you can become a being that transcends ordinary people. There will be no one who doesn't do it.

Some people may not be able to advance due to poverty, but they will never fail to learn.

Only those who have been at the bottom all year round understand how rare it is to have such a fair promotion channel. What if someone has talent?

In the past, they were not qualified to pursue this eventuality.

Even if you sell yourself to a temple or a noble, unless you are lucky, how can you have a chance to test your qualifications?

On the contrary, mages like to let their servants learn a little bit of the inheritance of knight attendants. After all, mages never think that knights are a profession worth cherishing and respecting.

But mages are from noble backgrounds, and they usually choose servants from family servants.

It is too difficult for ordinary citizens, including slaves, to learn some skills.

Hill knew very well that since William asked Spencer to read out the guardian knight's training inheritance in this way, he would definitely not ask the undead to keep it secret.

And that thick booklet has probably long since become a book in the undead tablet that can be studied at any time.

Hill certainly believed in the speed of the spread of the undead. As long as someone wanted to buy this book from them, they would never begrudge the mana of copying.

And to them, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Most undead people will not fail to earn the copper coins sent to them.

Spencer finally closed the thick book, solemnly performed a knight's salute, and walked out of the screen.

Hill sighed. This knight had completely abandoned his status as a noble. With his always shrewd and capable nature, it was impossible not to know what would happen if he did this today.

Nobles will indeed remain nobles. This is the meritorious service of their ancestors and the reward they deserve.

But nobles are just nobles. Apart from reputation, if they want anything else, they have to rely on their own efforts. They can no longer become powerful lords.

In the future, Trasil will probably become a world dominated by soldiers and politicians.

William suddenly appeared on the giant screen.

Hill blinked. This live broadcast was probably in the small palace in front, and William just appeared using space magic.

Looks like he has a lot on his plate.

Also, without the God of Time and Space, the level for the undead to advance to legend can only be negotiated by William himself and the artifact.

But with William's character and keeping him so busy, the legendary trials of the undead could probably peel off a few layers of their skin.

With a smile on his face, he did not intend to sell anything, and simply said: "Brothers and sisters from the undead tribe, thank you for accompanying me through victory after victory.

However, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and our strength has reached its limit.

Thanks to the beautiful and powerful goddess Shar, with her help, we have hope of breaking through this limit.

Now, as long as you complete the trial of the Web of Legends, the undead can be promoted to legends.

Of course, you must first reach your limit before you have the opportunity to break through.

This is a difficult road, with countless thorns blocking the way forward, but I still hope that you can always walk with me.

Those who are at full level can go to the palace in front to apply to the Guards Captain. "

When the light of the giant screen went out, the sound-barring array had been cancelled.

The undead no longer cared about scolding William for being a dishonest person, and there was a huge noise in the valley.

It seems that except for some very stubborn people, most people don't even have the chance to start the trial.

Of course, with the huge number of undead people, even if the ratio is small, there are estimated to be more than 200,000 people at full level.

William was really good. He really controlled the experience bar of the undead. It wasn't until the Kingdom of Magic was cleared that some of these undead began to reach their full level.

And the reason why there are so many hundreds of thousands of people is because they have already cleared most of the Dark Moon Country.

If William hadn't hinted that calling them back this time was to start the legendary mission of changing jobs, the undead would all want to see how the job transfer happened and what the requirements were. Otherwise, everyone wouldn't have come back so far!

However, many undead people also consider that they can go directly to the other half of the Dark Moon Kingdom from here, without having to travel such a long distance. Otherwise, some people who are still far from full level have no intention of coming back and take advantage of everyone's departure. What they have to do is grab some experience packs.

People in the valley were discussing loudly, and of course, there were also those who reacted faster and rushed straight to the small palace ahead.

But there weren’t many people there in the past, maybe 10,000 or 20,000.

Most people seemed to want to wait and see. After all, they knew from the first listen that the legendary trial must be difficult.

This is not like the games of the past where you could find someone else to play for you if you were weak.

Many people who are dawdling are not even familiar with their own skills, and they probably won't be able to pass this kind of trial, which is officially considered to be very difficult by default.

Sure enough, half an hour later, a large number of resurrection lights lit up, and more than half of the first batch of people who rushed into the trial place were already dead.

Hill heard someone among the undead squatting in front of his small building make a very loud voice: "Sure enough, people who are addicted to food are the fastest."

This voice sounded familiar to him.

Hill quietly took a look and saw that the people from Black Rose were standing there in a crowd!

The person who spoke seemed to be the 'elderly Sanda King'. This female pastor always liked to hit the nail on the head.

"Has Old Snow Dog gone in?" She turned around and asked the 'perfect bald man' standing aside, "Isn't that guy the one who likes to be first?"

"He was among the first batch to die." Someone said, "He will probably live longer than those who don't know how to use their skills."

“How could he survive if he didn’t have an excuse to test it out for the alliance~” ‘Perfect Bald Head’ said with emotion, “Old dogs can never see clearly how handicapped they are.

He's almost become a famous joke in our league.

Sure enough, God was fair. After giving him a cunning head, he took back his limbs. "

"Do you want to ask about the content of the old dog trial?" 'Yuluo Fanchen' asked.

"Why are you looking for him? He might die in the hands of some monsters without even seeing the boss's face." The 'Old Sanda King' said simply, "The young master has also gone in, wait and ask him! He is sure The whole process was videotaped.”

"That's true. The young master only has so much benefit. His hands are always faster than his brain." 'Cunlu' continued.

"Why are you talking about young master like that all of a sudden?" 'Good Brother' asked curiously, "Didn't you play together last time?"

"Cunlu asked him which full-stage school is better." "Nanfeng" said with a smile, "The young master mentioned a few, and they are all military schools."

Everyone else fell silent.

This is because I feel that only the military academy can suppress the little girl from the Cunlu family in the future!

"I think the military school is good. My little princess is beautiful and cute." 'Nanfeng''s eyes almost shone, "If you go to the military school, learn more boxing and kicking skills. I, the father, will not have to worry about her safety in the future!" "

"Get lost!" 'Cunxu' was furious, "I will ask the young master. Of course I want my girl to learn art! Learn nnnd's boxing!"

"No!" It's rare for 'Nan Feng' to directly resist 'Cun Lu', "A beautiful girl must have the ability to fight back, and wouldn't it be better to have more muscles? Most of her strength is healthy!"

Everyone else walked away quietly, no one wanted to get involved in such a boring couple's quarrel.

Hill wanted to close the window, not knowing whether the two were quarreling or showing affection and torturing the dog.

The first wave of people, those who came out at the end should be relatively capable, persisted for more than an hour, but still failed.

Many people planned to start the second round directly, but the 'young master' who wanted to throw away and rush forward was dragged by a group of people and pulled directly to Hill's Mushroom Shop.

Hill finally realized why these people were standing here.

The two houses overlapped with a magic circle that only allowed the friendly camp to enter, enclosing a piece of land around the house.

According to the characteristics of this valley, people from their entire alliance can stand in.

The undead have always been good at taking advantage of loopholes, so they simply regarded Hill as their base.

As for the San people, to be honest, no San people would run to where this group of PVP gangs were, unless they were spies.

If everyone was standing loosely, the spies might be able to hang out, but now, they are obviously standing together according to family.

People who are unknown to any family are being stared at by tens of thousands of eyes, but they actually cannot stay.

But Hill really didn't understand the point of doing this.

There are actually far fewer spies among Sanren than there are spies among their own families.

Probably just to show that this matter is worthy of attention, so just create an atmosphere of caution?

After all, even though he was pulled into the mushroom house, the loud and loud voice of the 'young master' also passed through the window that was not closed at all.

People outside can actually hear it clearly.

"Didn't I live broadcast the whole thing?" The young master shouted dissatisfied, "You have all seen it, why do you still ask me!

I might be able to succeed if I go in again, the boss behind is too cunning!

Was Old Snow Dog dead from the beginning?

So what’s there to ask? The mobs inside are basically at the level of Sky Knights. If the old dog can beat them one on one, it's good.

Don't use his waste as a standard, okay? "