Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 547 Fighting Intent
In the back hill of the Vienna Conservatory of Music, in the small villa shaded by trees, the notes danced again.

The first sound was the piano.

Jingle ding ding ding ding ding.
Compared with the time on the banks of the Rhine, the music this time was not loud at all, and was even confined to the grove without spreading.

One after another, violins, bagpipes, reed pipes, trombones, cornets, bass drums, snare drums, triangle irons... all kinds of instruments were added to the performance.

The air trembled, notes filled the air, and the entire grove turned into a sea of ​​music.

The sound of the music is sometimes grand, sometimes deep, sometimes broad, sometimes clustered, sometimes tragic, and sometimes joyful.
This is a whole orchestra playing, playing a huge symphony.

Countless notes spread throughout the forest, and every inch of the air was trembling, as if the air was about to be shattered.

The sound of the music is extremely beautiful, but it is extremely long.

The last note rests.

puff.

Zhang Ang spat out a mouthful of blood, half kneeled on the ground, holding on to a big tree next to him, panting uncontrollably
After a long time, he managed to stand up, and clasped his fists towards the small villa not far away: "Thank you, Mr. Beethoven."

After finishing speaking, he dragged his steps with difficulty and headed out of the academy.

By the time Zhang Ang returned to Berlin and the small bungalow, it was already mid-summer.

Looking at the extremely pale Zhang Ang, Albert looked worried: "What's wrong with you? Who did you fight with?"

Zhang Ang waved his hand: "No, I just went to Vienna to listen to Mr. Beethoven's concert. It's considered an exchange of martial arts experience, not a fight."

"Mr. Beethoven." Albert nodded, "Do you need healing?"

"No, time is running out now, I have to continue to retreat." Patting Albert on the shoulder, Zhang Ang smiled: "Don't worry, wait for me to come out."

After all, he went up to the second floor, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.

After a little treatment of the internal injury, Zhang Ang entered the Xuanwu Hall again, thinking quietly.

Sure enough, there is still a gap from the title-level Xeon.
It is still too difficult to block all such attacks.
Beethoven is a sonic warrior. He is good at group attacks, but he is not known for his sharp attacks. He can't even block his attacks. It will only be more difficult to deal with the others.
"Piercing Lord" has the legendary God-killing Spear in his hand, and his speed is unparalleled. The winner is often only a split second away. To deal with this kind of high-attack and fast-speed target
Since the "Sword Master" in England is the most powerful man who has proved his way with a sword, and is now the second best in the world, from the analysis of "Silver Knight" Gao Wen's sword power, his attack must be even stronger!
As for the "Pope" St. Paul, his pair of iron fists are following the majestic and righteous way. Since he can beat the world's invincible opponents, beat the British "Sword Master" to the heart, and voluntarily swear, it must be Wei Mo Neng when
And my knife is still too weak
Thinking of this, Zhang Ang closed his eyes again, and 49 huge relief statues once again appeared in his mind.

The god in the golden armor roared again, riding the giant dragon to fight hard in the nine different worlds!Countless demons, strange beasts, and monsters surrounded him, but he was like a huge sun, bursting out with radiant light, burning all these ghosts and monsters.
Falling from the ninth heaven to the first heaven, and then returning from the first heaven to the ninth heaven, his martial arts will never weakened for a moment, and the infinite fighting spirit burned in him, burning everything in the palace of the nine heavens and earth!
"The Illustrated Record of the God of War" is an ultimate martial art driven entirely by unparalleled fighting spirit!

Although the martial arts will shown on the 49 relief statues are somewhat different, their essence is still the fighting will of the unknown "God"!His unique will to fight in the sky and in the field, to fight everything in martial arts!

On the last No.40 nine relief statues, he shattered the void with this boundless fighting spirit, broke his fate of endless reincarnation in the Nine Heavens, and entered a whole new world!

Fighting spirit.
Zhang Ang sighed. He knew that he might have the courage to fight for his life in times of crisis, but he was destined not to have the monstrous fighting spirit of that "God".

What has always supported him to persevere is not the goal of becoming stronger, not the pride of being a hero in the world, nor the fantasy of immortality, but just, just the desire to go home and return to the earth.

However, after running around for the past few days, Zhang Ang understood his true heart.

I want to go home, so I want to become stronger!

This is my fighting spirit!

Once again, I strengthened my belief, and the long retreat began again.

Time flies, and half a month has passed. During this period, the envoys of the Holy See went to various places one after another. Not only the big and small countries, but the top forces, even some medium martial arts academies, and the smaller martial arts forces also took over. After arriving at the bright red gold-plated invitation letter, he obtained the qualification to send people to participate in the ceremony of conferring gods.

The Holy See didn't spare the cost, as if it didn't care at all how many people would come, if the Vatican City couldn't live there, if someone would make trouble, if someone would take action to prevent the Pope from enshrining the gods.It seemed that their purpose was to spread the news that His Majesty the Pope was about to consecrate the gods throughout the entire continent, so that as many people as possible could witness this grand event with their own eyes, without worrying about the possible dangers at all.

One after another during the period, some academies or forces that are far away from the Vatican City, or some forces are too small, and are worried that they will not be able to get a good position at that time have sent representatives to the Vatican first.

Moreover, most of the envoys of these large and small forces are high-level officials of the academy or faction, and they are all subordinates, or the most powerful subordinates or disciples of the sect, all of which are the essence of an academy or force.

After all, such a grand event as Martial Arts Conferred God is not something that can be seen casually, this is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity!Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance to be able to inspire and understand one's own martial arts, it is worth it!
Of course, apart from the academies or forces that received the invitation, most of the other people, nobles, warriors, and even commoners, also got this amazing news from the massive publicity around the Holy See.

As a result, countless nobles were ready to go, wandering warriors rushed to set off, and even some low-level warriors from poor families who yearned for martial arts also began to borrow money from relatives and friends to raise travel expenses, intending to go to the Vatican to try their luck.

All over the mainland, there are countless wide or narrow, curved or straight commercial roads, major roads, and small roads, all of which are more or less, single or group spectator teams.Their goals are all very clear, all of them are Italy, the country within a country surrounded by Italy, the number one martial arts holy land in the whole continent, the headquarters of Christian Martial Arts, the holy city, and the Vatican.

(End of this chapter)