Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 236 Willing to help me
In the nameless valley outside Paris, an inconspicuous carriage slowly drove out.

Looking through the car window at the constantly receding scene outside the window, Jacques Jacques was filled with emotions. Finally, he left the valley, the dreadful valley that was extremely monotonous and free of freedom.

Jacques Jacques didn't even dare to think about how he survived the hard time of the past six months. Even the prisoners who served their sentences in the mine prison lived like this at most.

He had thought he would be trained to be a heroic warrior, to fight for His Majesty the Emperor Napoleon and for France.

But the reality is not like that.

The reality is much crueler.

In the beginning, the instructors were very pleasant and patiently taught them some commonly used words, some basic knowledge of martial arts practice, and taught them in detail the theory and skills of the legendary magical internal strength.In the end, he even distributed a precious and incomparable internal strength cheat book for everyone to practice, which made everyone in the valley cheer and excited.

Inner Strength Cheats!What a wonderful word, it is an indispensable prop in every famous legend, and it is an opportunity for every protagonist to break the shackles of fate.It is the supreme treasure that people like them can only hear in the legends passed down by word of mouth, the ultimate dream that is elusive!
For the common people, the poor, and even farmers and serfs, having the opportunity to learn the secrets of inner strength is undoubtedly a turning point that can truly change their destiny!

Everyone secretly made up their minds to practice hard!Never let His Majesty the Emperor down!
This is even more so for Jacques Jr., who wished to spend all his time and experience on practicing this secret book of internal strength.

The instructors were also happy to see the results, and even provided them with various conveniences.

They don't need to cook by themselves. There are special cooks who will prepare food for them every day. Although the taste is not very good, they can eat as much as they want. Even the famous big eater can eat it every day. Hold back.

They don't need to wash and fold their quilts. Every three days, there are special cleaners who will come to collect their dirty clothes and quilts, wash them, and put them back.

What they enjoy is basically the treatment of the noble master's family.

And what they have to do, or what they must do, is to practice!Cultivate this secret book of internal strength without a name.

In addition to eating, sleeping, and solving physical problems, all their time and energy are required by the instructors and must be spent on cultivation.

Their daily schedule is very tight, and each time slot has a special bell to ring to remind them what to do at that time.

There is the bell for getting up, for breakfast there is the bell for breakfast, for practice there is the bell for practice, then there is lunch, practice, dinner, practice, and finally, the bell for turning off the lights and going to sleep.

On average, they have to practice for more than 15 hours every day!
At the beginning, this kind of life is of course very good. Everyone is immersed in cultivation, and even some hardworking ones don’t rest at night, sit up in secret and keep getting lucky, hoping to generate the first internal force in the dantian as soon as possible. Become the official warrior of legend.

Fortunately, this kind of internal strength is not difficult to practice, so their efforts have paid off. It didn't take long, including Jacques Jacques, the first batch of official warriors who developed internal strength came out in the camp.Then came the second batch, and then the third batch, with more and more people. In just over a month, most of them have become the official warriors they dreamed of!

Of course, there are also a small number of people who are really low-talented and stubborn, and they are assigned to the logistics to work with the cooks and cleaners.

But official warriors are just a starting point, they have not been taught any moves or light skills, they have only obtained the second level of inner skills, and they still have to work hard to continue practicing like this.

Cultivation itself is not hard, it is nothing more than sitting there cross-legged, according to the mental method recorded in the secret book, according to a fixed route, mobilize the internal force in the body, let it move in the body, let it develop and grow, and let it break through those obstacles. Live in the way ahead.

The key is time, they must practice continuously from morning till night!

After a long time, it will inevitably lead to boredom, boredom, and boredom.Just like no matter how delicious something is, people will get tired of eating it three times a day for many years.

Then, some people started to be lazy, some people started to wander when they were practicing, and some people took advantage of going to the bathroom to sneak out to brag and fart.
However, such behavior is not allowed by the instructors.

I don't know when it started, the instructors began to become strict and unreasonable.

The time for everything is calculated in detail and strictly by them. There is a set time for washing and a strict time for eating. Even if you go to take a urinate, there will be a countdown like a countdown, ringing in your ears, and the atmosphere in the camp. It became dull all of a sudden.

Then, there were occasional, sporadic resistance, and ruthless suppression by the instructor's whip.

Lay out of bed and get 10 lashes!
Wash more than time, draw 10 whips!
Eat more than time, draw 10 whips!
If you go to the toilet for more than the time, you will get 10 whips!
Whispering to each other while practicing, lashing 10 times!
Contrary to the instructor, 20 lashes!
If you don't have a good rest at night, you will smoke 20 whips!
Sneak out and get 50 lashes!
Once the whip was raised, it was never put down. People were whipped every day, and screams could be heard every day.

Just like beating a mule and horse with a whip, they are being whipped, practicing this monotonous and boring inner strength uninterruptedly!
Practice!Practice!Practice!

That's their only mission!That is their only mission!
Little Jacques was one of the very few people in the entire camp who had never been whipped.

He is the hardest cultivator among all the people!It is also the group with the best talent and qualifications!
He never participated in those secretly communicated songs, and he didn't pay attention to those private affairs, he only knew how to practice!Make every effort to practice!
What is the move?What is light work?What is monotony?What is boredom?He has no time to think about these.

He only knew that this was an order from His Majesty Napoleon, that was an order from His Majesty the Emperor, and that was an order from the adult he admired the most. All he could do was to give everything to implement it!

After testing again and again, he got the exercises of the next level again and again, and he practiced with all his heart, leaving his companions behind.

Obstacles are broken through, passages are penetrated, meridians become thicker, dantian overflows, and internal force becomes surging
Finally, he stood in front of the surprised instructor: "Instructor, I want to conduct the fourth stage of inspection!"

As expected, he passed the test, but the mental method of the next stage was not given to him as usual.

The instructor's face was full of relief, and his tone was full of envy: "Little Jacques, you did a great job! You are the fifth one to pass the fourth stage test among the 3 people in the entire camp. After three days, you will Together with the other four, go to Paris to meet His Majesty!"

"Have an audience with His Majesty?" Jacques Jacques was so happy that he couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, we are all watching your efforts, and His Majesty will also be watching. At that time, His Majesty will personally reward you!" The instructor's tone was extremely low: "You are our hero of France!"

Sitting in the carriage, looking at the approaching city of Paris, Jacques Jacques was excited all over his heart. He forgot the hardships of cultivation and the difficulty of breaking through. All he knew was that all his hard work had paid off. , because he is about to meet his most beloved emperor, His Majesty.

Looking at the companions in the carriage, whether it was "Big Eater" Wagner, the blind man Sami, or two other people from other areas, they were also full of excitement, with smiles on their lips and brows.

The carriage drove into the city of Paris, passed through the bustling streets, and drove into the resplendent and incomparably luxurious Grand Palace, the residence of His Majesty the Emperor.

After getting off the carriage, they were taken to a special room. A group of strong women scrubbed them clean, put on a new set of well-crafted clothes, and then were taken to a beautiful and outrageous woman. before.

Little Jacques had seen this woman before. She was General Sophie, His Majesty's right-hand man. On the first day the valley camp was built, she had spoken to everyone in the camp.

But her expression now looks unhappy, she frowned: "Why, in the past half a year, are there only five people who have reached the fourth stage?"

The instructor who led them immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry, my lord general, although the technique is very powerful and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, after all, it's only half a year. Even if you practice hard all day, it's still too much to reach the fourth stage." It's difficult. These few are the ones with the best talent and aptitude in the camp, and they practice the hardest, so they basically pass the standard."

"But I heard that the recent cultivation atmosphere in the camp seems to be not very good." The extremely beautiful General Sophie remained expressionless.

"This, this." The instructor immediately broke out in a cold sweat: "We will find a way to solve it. We must increase everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation, let more people pass the fourth stage, and strive to cultivate the fifth stage within this year, and even Members of the sixth stage!"

"Okay, I'll make sure I've made a note of it." General Sophie waved his hand: "Then go back and do your work. I'll take them to see His Majesty."

The instructor bowed to leave, while Jacques Jacques and the other five shy away, following General Sophie, walking in the extremely luxurious corridors of the palace.

While Jacques Jacques's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat, the door slowly opened, and they walked into His Majesty's study.

This was the first time Jacques Jacques saw His Majesty the Emperor in person, the French leader who was writing something behind his desk.

But little Jacques didn't dare to look closely at all. Like other companions, he immediately knelt down on the thick cashmere carpet, not daring to look up again.

After waiting for a while, His Majesty seemed to have finished his work, and his voice came over, his voice was majestic and warm: "Okay, okay, you are all heroes of France, you don't need to kneel, stand up. "

The five stood up tremblingly, sneaking glances at the smiling Emperor, wanting to look but not daring to look.

His Majesty the Emperor was not tall, but he exuded an incomparably majestic aura that made people want to bow down. His eyes were full of wisdom, as if he could see through everything.

He slowly got up behind the desk and walked towards the five people.

Jacques Jacques only felt a big warm hand being placed on his shoulder, and the voice of His Majesty the Emperor came from his ears: "These days, you have worked hard in cultivation."

It's not hard, it's not hard at all, even if you work a hundred times, ten thousand times, it's not hard.

Little Jacques wanted to yell out all the words in his heart, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

Little Jacques was about to shed tears, he only felt that he would die for the emperor immediately, and he was willing!

"You may be a little confused, why do you have to work so hard in that valley?" His Majesty's voice was so sweet and convincing: "Of course it is useful!"

"Everyone knows that after the last war, France lost three powerful sharpshooter martial saints. The high-end force is far behind other countries. As a big country, we France cannot live without martial saints!" His Majesty the Emperor said Come on, the voice is full of heaviness.

"Fortunately, we have been lucky enough to have obtained a miraculous martial art. If we use it properly, we can create a new national protector for France!" His Majesty the Emperor paused for a while, and then said in a low voice: "But to practice this martial art, The help of others is indispensable, this is a martial art that needs someone's help to practice!"

"In the camp, why are you all strictly required to practice that inner strength? It's because you can only help me when you have reached the fourth stage of cultivation!" His Majesty's eyes were full of expectations: "And now, you have met this requirement .I want to ask, are you willing to help me?"

"I am willing! I will listen to you!" The blind Sami reacted the fastest, expressing his heart immediately.

"I am willing too, let me do whatever!"

"I'm not afraid of anything, even if I die! Let me come first!"

The other four people were also very excited, and they couldn't wait to show their hearts.

"Don't worry so much, there is no danger here." His Majesty the Emperor laughed, his tone full of relief: "It's actually very simple to help me, you just need to pass on your hard-working inner strength to me. Think about it, everyone, practicing alone, no matter how talented you are, the speed is always very slow. Like me, I have to deal with official duties and deal with various state affairs, big and small, so the time for cultivation is very little, so , My strength is not strong, and it is easy to be killed on the battlefield."

"However, with your help, it will be different! You help me cultivate, and then give me my inner strength, so that I can once again lead France to more victories on the battlefield!" He paused and continued He said: "Are you willing to give me the internal strength you have cultivated so hard for the past six months?"

His Majesty's narration was very clear and open, without any concealment.Even Little Jacques, who was originally a farmer, could understand clearly, and understood all the puzzles before.

Just as he was about to say yes, he was still taken a step ahead.

Still blind Sami, his fellow villager: "Your Majesty, I am willing, I am very willing, just let me come first!"

"Well, good! Then you come first!" His Majesty's decision was decisive.

"Then, what should I do?" Sammy trembled excitedly.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's very simple." His Majesty looked very patient: "Go to those gangs and sit down first."

Without saying a word, Sami was led and sat cross-legged on a cushion not far from the crowd.

His Majesty the Emperor also sat cross-legged behind him and put his palm on his back.

"Don't panic, you just need to calm down, relax your whole body, and let me absorb the internal force in your dantian." His Majesty's voice was very gentle: "But at the end, you should feel a little weak, and you can hold on Is it?"

Sami nodded hurriedly: "I can, I'm not afraid of anything, Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about me."

Under the tense attention of everyone, the two officially started.

I saw drops of sweat slowly appearing on Sami's head, and His Majesty the Emperor looked very relaxed and his expression was very happy.

It does not appear to be dangerous.Little Jacques clenched his fists, waiting for him to be the first!

As time went on, Sammy looked a little tired and his body was shaking a little.

"How about it, can you persist?" His Majesty asked concerned: "Yes, it will be fine soon."

"It's okay, you." Sammy's voice was broken and it was very difficult to speak.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and his skin was flushed. Whether it was his arms or his head, they were all red, as if they were full of blood, and there was a strange "uh uh" sound in his throat.

Seeing such a situation, His Majesty the Emperor immediately withdrew his palms from his back, took two steps back, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

But his inquiries went unanswered.

Under Jacques Jacques' surprised eyes, Sammy seemed to suddenly grow bigger.

then.

"Crack!" sound.

His whole body exploded, and all of a sudden, countless blood and flesh foam scattered in all directions.

It was sprinkled all over the walls, carpets, and the stunned people.

(End of this chapter)