In the next few days, Locke stayed in the convent with peace of mind, originally wanted to look for Whiteman, but he was in a hurry last time, and he didn't have time to ask where she lived, and Renault didn't say it, thinking that he should be in the cathedral, but he couldn't enter without the order of the great lord Mograine, and he had nothing to do, so after thinking about it, he still decided to go to Herod and train his warrior skills. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We warriors are people who are born to fight, we can also call fighting machines, we must be proficient in the use of various weapons, pick up a shield to be able to attack and defend, and be able to protect teammates. Pick up a longbow and be able to shoot skillfully and master shooting skills. Take up a two-handed weapon and move forward without fear. So courage is essential for us. ”

Hrod, armed with his weapon, the two-handed Tomahawk Destroyer, stood opposite Locke. Locke wore a Crusader suit of silver-white armor and held a shield with Crusader markings and a one-handed sword in his hands.

"The Crusader's Plate Armor Set - Recruit Edition (Good Quality - Green), this armor set has a decent overall stat.

It consists of a cuirass, hand guards, wrist guards, belts, leggings, and combat boots.

The armor weighed more than forty kilograms, and the heavy armor strengthened the user's defenses, and those who did not undergo long-term endurance training would not be able to wear this armor.

When all components are equipped, damage to the undead is effectively increased, and the bravery of the Crusaders encourages you to increase your morale. ”

"Get ready, I'm going to attack, pay attention to use the shield in your hand to block my attacks, and don't forget to attack me with the one-handed sword in your hand, hold on, the longer the better."

Locke flicked his arms and stretched them back, familiarizing himself with the plate armor on his body. This is the first time he has worn a complete set of plate armor, and he always feels a little awkward, as if he has gotten into a tin bucket, although the inside of the plate armor is lined with a thick layer of linen, but it is still a little uncomfortable.

"Come on, Herold, I'm ready." Locke used the one-handed sword in his right hand to tap the shield in his left hand, making a clattering sound.

Locke raised his shield in his left hand in front of his body, and he bent over, most of his body shrunk behind the shield, looking warily at Herrod on the other side.

The shield is cut from plate armor and stuck on the arm heavily, the shield is not large and triangular, the edge is cut into an elliptical streamline, the width at the top and the length at the bottom are about 60 cm, and the widest part of the upper part is nearly 40 cm.

Herold casually held the battle axe in his hand, and walked around to check the situation here, and Locke couldn't help but turn his body with him, always pointing his shield at him.

"Hey, Locke, your shield isn't holding steady." Herold said with a sudden pause, pointing to his shield.

"Wouldn't it? I deliberately looked at it when I brought it. Locke wondered, then flipped his left arm over and adjusted the angle of the shield.

"Nope..."

Locke raised his head to look at Herod opposite, and asked in his mouth, but saw a black shadow flying over in the distance, Locke didn't think about it, he directly flipped his arm and went up a gear, the shield shook, and the sound came from the shield contact part.

Bang!

The shadow was held off by the shield and fell to the ground.

A dagger!

It was thrown by Herold!

Locke didn't have time to think about it, for Herold had already rushed over, and he raised his battle axe and slashed down.

Shun Chop!

Locke only felt that the spit in his mouth was dry, and his eyes were full of the red two-handed battle axe. He raised his shield and greeted him.

"Boom!"

The downward slash of the two-handed axe was blocked by Locke with a shield, making a violent sound, and Locke's arm was numb by the power of this slash! The left arm is even more painful! His basic professional warrior level is not low, and his flesh and blood have been strengthened many times, so you must know that you still wear a suit, which increases your defensive ability, and you have an armor suit to share the power on the axe.

Locke was a little dumbfounded, how much power does this have? Could it be that a level 10 warrior has such great power??!

The basic class max level is so powerful??!

The axe slashed into the shield, cutting a small notch in it, and Locke's left arm struggled to resist the pressure of the axe on it, and the one-handed sword in his right hand slashed forward.

Herold staggered back, pulled out of space, took the tomahawk in both hands, and slashed at him again.

Knowing the perversion of Herod's power, Locke hurriedly leaned the shield on his left arm against his body to resist the slash of his two-handed axe.

While!

There was another screeching sound of metal rubbing, like a car crashing into itself. Locke was bitter and couldn't speak, his strength was completely crushed by Herold, which made his left arm numb and unconscious.

Locke gritted his teeth and stared into the eyes of Herrod in front of him, who were as calm and calm as a lake, but seemed to be able to penetrate his thoughts.

No way! I can't match him, and I don't have enough warrior level, so I can't hold on. What to do? With the power of the Light? What's the point of training fighters just like that?

While!

Another chopping with a long-handled axe, he felt the strength of Herod's chopping getting stronger and stronger, and he even wanted to stop this training, throw away his shield and armor, and rub his own arm.

He couldn't help but glance up at Herold again.

Herold had a serious expression and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Locke had the heart to catch up and fight Herold at close range, so that his two-handed battle axe would not be of much use, but Herold could sense his thoughts every time and retreated in advance.

Locke became a little impatient, and it was very unpleasant to be beaten like this all the time.

With his shield in front of his chest, he rushed towards Herold.

Herold could see that he was a little impatient, and he shook off for a moment, making another slashing motion, and Locke hurriedly set up his shield again, ready for the impact.

With a twist of his axe, Herold smashed it with the blunt super-locke.

Boom!

This time Locke didn't hold on, he was smashed to the ground, and Herold's great force forced Locke to slide off the ground after he fell.

"Your strength is too weak, Locke." Herold made no secret of the disappointment in his eyes, the disappointment that came with too high expectations.

"The strengthening of the flesh and blood of a warrior is the root, the body."

"Anyone is a powerful warrior until he becomes a paladin!"

"The power of flesh and blood is still important to a paladin, and it can only be good for you to become a paladin. There is no harm in that. Because the Light can increase your power, this power is completely different from the power of flesh and blood, and it is stackable. ”

"I'm glad you didn't use the energy of the Light to fight me when you were fighting me."

"But like the Great Lord Mograini, his flesh and blood ability has been strengthened to the peak, and with the power of the Holy Light, the Great Lord has become incredibly powerful."

"And the enhancement of your flesh and blood abilities has not reached its peak, and you are still far behind. As for the Holy Light, I don't know much, after all, I'm just a warrior, but what I want to say is that you are definitely not as good as the Great Lord. ”

Locke got up from the ground, his heart heavy.

All along, he had an idea that when the main system was repaired and the upgrade system was upgraded, maybe he could use that upgrade, and he never considered the idea of training here. I subconsciously blocked this idea of using training to improve myself, and this kind of laziness from modern society, as well as the idea of being afraid of hardship and tiredness, was deeply rooted in my heart.

"Thank you, Herrod, for letting me know what I'm not up to." Locke bowed respectfully to Herold.

Then he took a breath.

"I have a request, I hope you can agree, I hope to train with you in the future, improve yourself, train your flesh and blood strength, and strive to reach the apex as soon as possible."

Herold looked at Locke with a serious expression, his expression softened, and some smiles appeared on his face.

"Of course, you are always welcome here. It's just that I'm training a bit hard, so you have to be prepared. ”

"As long as you can keep me in your hands, this is nothing." Locke tried to wipe the sweat from his head with his arm, but found himself wearing plate armor, so he stopped.

"Good!" Herold nodded.

Herold turned and went to the small room next to him, and quickly walked out, holding a full set of black armor in his hand.

"Since your strength is too weak, let's first exercise your ability to resist loads, so as to stimulate the flesh and blood strength in your body."

"All I ask of you is to put on this whole set of armor and not take it off at any time except when you go to the bathroom, unless I say yes, understand?"

Herold pointed to the swarthy suit armor underneath.

Locke's gaze passed, and the system swept out the attributes of the equipment.

"The Crusader's Advanced Training Armor (Normal Quality - White) Nickname: Elite!

Notes: This set of plate armor is a training armor for elite veteran training, it weighs 4 times as much as ordinary armor, and anyone who can wear it and continue combat training is not only the commander on the battlefield. ”

There are no special attributes, this is a set of equipment to build endurance.

"Locke, I know you have a magic bag. But you have to know that armor and weapons are made to be worn, they are used to fight or save your life, and wearing them on your body will only keep you training, as well as familiarity with the armor, and exercise your endurance and willpower. So don't want to put weapons and equipment in your bag, and when you're not using them, it's best to take them down and use them as soon as you can. ”

"Now, take off the new soldier's outfit, put on this 'elite', and go back, remember to come early tomorrow."

Locke nodded, and took off his recruit armor. Only then did he realize that his left arm had turned black, and that Herold was too strong.

Soon, the elite veteran-trained armor was put on by Locke, who nodded at Herrod with difficulty, then turned and walked out.

Locke only felt that the armor on his body was as heavy as a moving fortress, and he was tightly wrapped in it, and Herold did not let him wear a helmet. Locke estimated that it would be at least about 150 kilograms, which is an incredible number.

Along the way, veterans or recruits looked at him in surprise from time to time.

Unbeknownst to Locke, this training armor was famous, and that there were no more than three people in the entire crusader who could wear it and meet Herrod's requirements. The first is the Grand Crusader and Grand Commander Saidan Dassault Khan, the second is the Grand Lord Mograini, and the third is the Warrior Herold of the Crusaders.

All the warriors of the Crusaders who thought they were mighty wanted to challenge it, but they all came back to it, and over time it became a legend that only the strongest warriors could wear it for anything.

Soon many people didn't even have the courage to wear it.

In the training ground in front of the arsenal, Captain Griffith, who was training recruits, shouted when he saw a commotion in the distance.

"What are you doing! Don't go to training yet! ”

But soon, Captain Griffith watched as Locke came out of the depths of the arsenal dressed as 'elite', step by step.

"Oh!! The Holy Light is above! Someone wearing 'elite' again!? ”

All the veterans in the entire training ground looked at Locke in surprise, and there was something indescribable in their eyes, perhaps admiration.

The recruits were a little confused, so they stopped training and looked at Locke.

The veterans watched in silence as Locke walked out the door.

But soon Captain Griffey came to his senses, and he took the opportunity to shout.

"See! Locke put on that armor! It's called 'Elite'! He's 4 times heavier than what you're wearing! Think of him! Look at you again, train hard, recruits, and think how blessed you are! ”