Undead Farm

Chapter 367
"So that's it! No wonder even that guy Yang Tian wants to squeeze in here, but your Pope really doesn't have any objection to this?"

The talents you cultivated ended up being someone else's apprentice. If you were to look after others without telling them, they would probably never come back after completing their studies. No one could tolerate this.

However, Xu Muzhi shook his head: "We respect every individual's ideas, and it is a great good thing for the Tianwei Empire that they can improve."

"What about you?" Ye Sangen looked at Xu Muzhi and asked suddenly.

"You should have met the requirements, right? Why don't you go in and learn? And your archbishop seems to have trained himself. Is there any difference between the two?"

Xu Muzhi smiled and did not answer. Instead, Wan Mo continued to explain to him.

"It's like this. Although becoming a disciple of Emperor Tianwei can almost be said to have directly obtained the Epic Pass, there is still a gap between the strength of the strong trained in this way and the ability to break through and reach the Epic by themselves."

"The truth is actually very simple. A veteran who has fought hard on the battlefield and an elite recruit who has been trained with good training methods, the veteran must be stronger in actual combat."

"Well, is the difference between flowers in the greenhouse and weeds correct?" Ye Sangen touched his chin.

"Sir, this metaphor is really vivid..." Stars appeared in Wan Mo's eyes, "In fact, it is so!"

"In order for weeds to survive, they need to compete with the surrounding plants for sunlight, air and water, and also to resist pests, diseases, wild animals and wind and rain. For this reason, their root systems must penetrate deeper and their rhizomes must be stronger. They even had to evolve weapons like venom and thorns to protect themselves."

"These, the flowers in the greenhouse can't understand. No matter how solid their foundation is, when they face some huge difficulties, how can they who have never solved the problem by themselves compare to the weeds that rely on their own for everything?" Woolen cloth?"

"So..." Wan Mo paused and looked at Xu Muzhi with admiration.

"Those who truly have the heart of the strong will stick to their own ideals and climb to the peak of the strong step by step. Even if there is a shortcut to the finish line in front of them, they will not take a look at it!"

"It's not that exaggerated," Xu Muzhi smiled.

"To be honest, I was also tempted, but after I became blind, I thought about it. If a blind man becomes someone else's apprentice, wouldn't that cause trouble for others?
Anyway, I don't need to fight and kill now, just teach the younger generation like this, and it's good to grow old slowly. "

"I'm thinking of taking care of myself before I turn 40, I admire you!" Ye Sangen smiled and cupped his hands.

Everyone has their own ambition and self-esteem.

As Wan Mo said, although a real strong man can use people, he will never rely on others!

A person as talented and gorgeous as Xu Muzhi, no matter how gentle his temper is, he would not give up on becoming a self-improvement person without even trying.

But there are only a few people who can think like him, just like a test paper with 99 points is placed in front of you, except for Xueba and Bailianhua, who can refuse to copy it and pursue that What about the illusory 100 points?

That's epic, they are already the top group of people, not cats and dogs!

But don't tell the truth, the whole group laughed, packed their bags and went to sleep early.

Passing through more than 200 portals in a row, although they were all at public expense, was enough to make everyone dizzy for a while.

And on the second and third days, in view of the previous warning from the Templar, and Ye Sangeng himself did not want to show his face, so the group of people were not even in the mood to visit the most central city of the Tianwei Empire.

Xu Muzhi expressed his understanding of this, after all, the war is coming, and things like having fun should be delayed.

Zhou Hong, on the other hand, had no interest in anything other than being with Ye Sangeng, and the five members of the Avengers team were as obedient as Ye Sangeng's undead servants, and they followed his example, so naturally they had no objections.

Time came to the game day so quickly.

Early in the morning on the third day, the Templar who had received them before had brought a group of people to pick them up early in the night and enter the city. However, at the city gate, a Templar was in charge of welcoming them.

This is an existence in the Holy Silver Church who can be on an equal footing with the Archbishop!

The difference is that the Archbishop belongs to the administrative direction, while the Templar Knights belong to the force direction. They are the top military class in the Holy Silver Church.

Now he is just serving as a facilitator for the competition. You can imagine how profound the inner city is!

After crossing a nine-meter city wall made of unknown materials, under the eyes of teams of energetic, proud and vigilant Tian Weiwei, they finally arrived at today's destination at midnight:
Ladder arena!
Looking at the stone bricks on the ground that were dented by footprints, Ye Sangen nodded in admiration.

"As expected of a ladder! The ladder, the ladder to the sky, no matter how effortless you are, you have to work hard to climb it. It seems that the flowers in this greenhouse are not always smooth sailing..."

In response to him, the Templar knight walking in front gave him a fierce glare.

The flowers in the greenhouse are talking about them without thinking about it, but it's okay if no one mentions this thorn, but if it is mentioned, won't it slap them in the face and say they can't do it?

"Hmph! The mere Bronze Squad can rank first in the Southern Kingdom. It seems that the Southern Kingdom really has no talent!"

Naturally, it wasn't the templar who spoke, although this was also what he had in mind, but as the disciples of Emperor Tianwei, there were some things they couldn't say, because they represented more than themselves.

"West country team?"

Ye Sangen glanced at him, and saw that the man who was talking was a man with white eyebrows, but his face was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with ruddy complexion and fair skin.

Following him were four dark-skinned men and women, who looked like a group of fishermen. They were wrapped in a white cloak with black Western characters printed on them. This was the reason why Midnight judged them to be the Western Legion.

Looking not far away, there are also two teams each entering the field under the leadership of the guide, and they are waiting on the side.

"Why, are you shortlisted for someone who doesn't even have any information about your opponent? How unprofessional!"

The white-haired boy snorted coldly again, but the usher on the other side did not make a sound to stop him.

In fact, there have always been minor frictions between the four duchies of the Tianwei Empire, and it is precisely this atmosphere of disliking each other and wanting to overwhelm each other in everything that makes the Tianwei Empire develop stronger than other empires.

Although in Ye Sangeng's view, the Tianwei Empire is only at the handicraft stage, other countries are at the agricultural or lower hunting and herding stage, only the Dwarf Federation has a little bit of industrial foundation, which is nothing compared to its current level .

When its scale is expanded again and its building layers are expanded again, it will definitely be able to far surpass most of the countries on the Sacred Stone Continent where the society has developed somewhat deformedly.

It's just that now, he has to deal with the child in front of him who is unhappy with him.

(End of this chapter)