Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 134 Arnold
Under the Eiffel Tower, in the Tower Academy.

Although most of the students were sent out to build the city, a small number of them stayed in the academy to hone their bodies and practice martial arts.

Under the scorching sun, Arnold was sweating profusely on the large martial arts field.

His upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of shorts. Only one arm was wielding a huge mace. The huge whistling surrounded him with unparalleled vigor, pure The beauty of power is perfectly presented on him, and the fierce aura makes people feel unstoppable.

He has been waving for a long time, his body is steaming, bean-sized beads of sweat are flowing on his bronze-colored skin, lying on his sharp-edged face, and also dripping off the rock-solid muscles on his body.The perfect muscles and physique have a breathtaking beauty, which is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.If it weren't for the lack of a hand, it would be like a marble statue carefully carved by a master.

After waving for a while, he stopped, and with a slight thrust, the fine steel mace stuck into the granite ground of the training ground like tofu.

"Oh, good apprentice, you are tired, come here, come here to drink some water, and rest." An old man who was also naked from the waist up, his muscles were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand to greet him.

"I'm not tired." Arnold replied in a low voice.

"Take a break if you're not tired. You've sweated so much. Come here. This is iced coconut water. It's the best drink after practicing martial arts." Hand it to him personally.

Gulu Gulu, A Nuo opened his mouth wide, and the glass of coconut water was drained.

"Hey, look at you, you must have suffered a lot in these years of war." The strong old man touched the faint white marks on A Nuo's body, and his heart ached.

"No, everyone treats me very well." Arnold said blankly.

"Hey, you, you are too honest, you can't use your brain, you must go wherever they tell you, and you go to the most dangerous places. Look at how thin you are, alas." The strong old man sighed and stroked Looking at the solid muscles of the proud disciple.

"Hahaha, no, they are all very weak enemies, easy to knock to death." Arnold grinned heartlessly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, now the world is peaceful, you should stay in the academy, practice martial arts well, don't run around with that general Sophie, you have such a talent, you can't be so casual It’s a waste, and you will practice hard with me in the future, and strive to break through the master level as soon as possible.” The old man looked at A Nuo and ordered.

"Ah, but, teacher, I have already made a breakthrough." As he said that, A Nuo slapped casually to the side.

"Crack!" Immediately, a large sunken handprint appeared on the granite floor.

"This, this, this" the old man opened his mouth wide, full of surprises. In just two years, his proud disciple has crossed three realms in a row and reached the master realm!

The strong old man looked at Arnold and burst into tears: "Good disciple, my good disciple"

Thinking of the fierce fights he fought and the huge price he paid, he now feels that everything has paid off, and he is extremely excited: According to this progress, our Steel Tower Academy is very likely to have the first birth in history. A warrior!Architects' first martial arts ever!
"My dear student, since you have reached the level of a master, I will no longer hide my secrets. Today, I will teach you the truly secret martial arts of our academy! Let's learn the "Golden Ratio Gouging Technique" first. "! This is a top-notch hammering method, the most powerful martial art secretly taught by our academy, it" the robust old man began to explain.

"Well, if you learn this, you won't be able to use a mace in the future?" Arnold said suddenly.

"Ah? Oh, of course, your mace is just an ordinary inheritance-level martial art, and it can't be put on the table. Our hammering method is truly top-notch martial art. It uses a special chisel hammer, which can perfectly The increase in your strength is not comparable to your current mace." The strong old man explained.

"I want to use a mace." Arno said in a low voice.

"What's so good about this mace, it... oh, I see, don't worry, Arnold, I will definitely build you one that is heavy enough to match your chisel hammer, you don't have to worry. "The strong old man seems to understand something.

"I still want to use a mace." Arnold still insisted.

"Why, my chisel hammer is much stronger than your mace." The old man was puzzled.

"Young Master ordered it. He told me to keep practicing every day and use the mace well."

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On the dark night sea, dark clouds covered the sky, and the sea was shrouded in fog. A huge black fleet moved forward slowly, and then stopped silently in front of a small port.

A small boat sailed out of the small port, and with the faint light on the bow, it moved forward quietly in the mist.

It passed through the gaps of the dark ships, and then stopped in front of a large ship wrapped in layers of skeletons.

The sticky and slippery ladder was lowered, and a small man in a noble dress slowly climbed up the ladder.

Beside the ladder are a pair of pale skeletons, and occasionally a few bugs can be seen flashing between the skeletons, or crawling in the two empty eye sockets.

Finally, he climbed onto this terrifying ship, and under the watchful eyes of villains wearing horn helmets, he stepped on the greasy and muddy deck, walked up the steps, and entered the captain's cabin.

In the captain's cabin, a giant nearly three meters tall was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and next to him were several naked girls serving him, some handed the peeled fruit to his mouth, and some wiped the unknown fruit on his body. The famous fat, and some .
"Didn't your Lord Protector fail, why did you call you here?" The giant's voice was like thunder roaring.

Although the legs were a little soft, the short nobleman in formal dress still calmed down and looked directly at the terrifying giant: "Although for some reason, Lord Protector failed, but we are not injured. When we pacify the country rebellion, we will carry out a second attack. And our Lord Protector is not a person who does not keep his promise. Although we have not completely occupied France, we have been helping you find your brother. We have also found some suspected targets. I specially hired an excellent painter to paint it."

"Oh? This is considered your intention, take out the portrait." The giant was noncommittal.

He untied the package behind him, opened the oilcloths one by one, and put the five scrolls in front of the giant.

"No." A painting was thrown aside.

"No." The second picture.

"No." The third picture.

"Or not." The fourth frame.

"Huh? Why is there only half of this painting?" The giant asked.

"That's right, this is a general of the French Revolutionary Army. He has only a left arm. He is tall and powerful. He is good at using a huge mace. He is a veritable killing machine on the battlefield, and your description It fits perfectly. But he has always been wearing heavy armor and a steel helmet that covers the entire face. Because of your request, Lord Protector specially sent a small team of masters to escort a painter to the battlefield at your request. A certain number of casualties knocked off his helmet, allowing the artist to draw his face. Well, as you can see, the artist's painting was only half completed before he was smashed to death by the hammer of the one-armed man." The little nobleman explained in detail.

"Oh, so, where is this man now, and what is his name." The giant continued to ask.

"His name is Arnold, and he is an infantry general of the Revolutionary Army's assault battalion. If there is no accident, he should be in Paris now."

(End of this chapter)