1686. Chapter 1686 Seven Representative Teams


Chapter 1686 Seven Representative Teams

Xiong Haizi probably didn't expect that his roll call would elicit a response.

I can only bite the bullet and pretend to be a fan.

"Come on, you are the best."

The Iolkas Kingdom team seems to have gotten used to being surrounded by fans.

At the same time, he raised his head proudly and dismissed Xiong Haizi's compliment.

Cai Gen, standing by, really praised Xiong Haizi's wit.

However, since Xiong Haizi is with him, he should be his enemy no matter what.

Could it be that in the Rashi world, hero worship has no distinction between camps?

Or are these heroes so confident that being worshiped by their enemies is routine?

What a weird worldview.

Cai Gen felt that he could not speculate based on common sense.

Xiong Haizi was even more surprised than Cai Gen.

Actually got through?

So, she started naming names without restraint, as if she was a real fan, but she just didn't know what her idol looked like.

"Theseus of the Kingdom of Athens."

"To, for Athens, victory."

Another group was named and slogans were shouted.

Next, Xiong Haizi relied on his memory to count the Rashi heroes in the book.

"Adrastos of the Kingdom of Argos."

"Here, our blood is already boiling, ready to be poured out for King Argos."

"Oedipus, the representative of the Kingdom of Thebes."

"Arrived,."

"Odysseus of the Ithaca Kingdom Team."

"Arrived,."

"Agamemnon, the representative team of the Kingdom of Mykenny."

"Arrived,."

"Achilles of the Greek team."

"Greece team?"

"Achilles?"

"Is Achilles coming?"

"If you don't answer, will you be remembered as absent?"

I don’t know if Xiong Haizi was too involved in the drama or if he was substituting some plot.

It was really as serious as taking a roll call, and I acted so hard that I even believed it.

The army, for one, looked at each other, all looking for Achilles.

After all, he is the most famous human hero in the world of Rashi, so he should not be absent.

In particular, the Greek Kingdom team was in chaos. Where was Achilles, the leader?

Cai Gen, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed by Xiong Haizi's entry into the drama.

Just now, wasn't Achilles whipped into a stick by Xiao Sun?

Are you still calling me like that on purpose, or are you just trying to show off?

Hai Dalun on the city wall was extremely embarrassed.

Logically speaking, how could the Trojan War be without such a key figure as Achilles?

Without him, who would build the wooden horse?

How to break the city without a Trojan horse?

If the city was not broken, would the Battle of Troy have been lonely?

Helpless, Achilles' soul is really not in her hands.

Before the big gathering, it was stolen by Pro.

Therefore, it is now impossible to project the character of Achilles through the Golden Apple.

Just like being in a trench, there is no way for Herak to show up.

For Hai Dalun, who pursues perfection, this is definitely a shortcoming and a worry.

Staring at Xiong Haizi below the city, he really wanted to kill this little girl with a bolt of lightning.

If you didn’t come, you didn’t come. Is it necessary to ask again and again?

Can't we continue without exposing this shortcoming?

Finally, under Xiong Haizi's repeated questioning, Achilles' voice came from behind Puro.

It seems a bit hard to express, but more of a helplessness of not being able to fight on the battlefield.

"Achilles, I'm feeling ill, please take sick leave."

"Shut up, who told you to speak?"

"Grandpa Pro, that woman screamed over and over again.

If I didn't answer, it would look like I was a coward, which would be an insult to my status as a hero. ”

“Isn’t calling in sick an insult?”

"Uncle Herak, people who eat whole grains will inevitably suffer from diarrhea and diarrhea.

I think everyone can understand it. "Shut up, you two. If you say one more word, I will tear you apart." ”

After Puro gave the two people behind him an ultimatum, he suddenly looked up and found that everyone was looking in his direction, becoming the focus of the entire battlefield.

He waved his hands awkwardly.

"Go on, ignore me, I'm just passing by."

After saying that, Puo turned around and faced the city gate, giving everyone an embarrassing back view.

Puro's reaction was no different from that of an ostrich burying its head in the ground.

Isn’t it a bit of a joke?

Cai Gen felt that it was impossible to pass easily.

A local deity in the world of Rashi, after being discovered, can he be crossed like this?

Is it possible to rely on Pu's prestige to directly issue an edict or perform a miracle to solve the problem?

In reality, Cai Gen was too naive.

When the other party heard what Pu Luo said, he really didn't care at all.

It's as if there is no such thing as Pro, there is armor to wear, horses to ride, and endless pre-war mobilization.

Some are for the king, some are for Hai Dalun, some are for love, and some are for the old sow at home that has not been slaughtered for three years.

There were a lot of high-sounding reasons, and each of them claimed to be a righteous man. They regarded the elimination of Cai Gen as the meaning of their existence, and they all wanted to add this glory to their heroic careers.

Cai Gen has a very clear understanding of the fact that he has become an achievement monster.

Counting the Greek Kingdom team without Achilles as the leader, there are seven teams in total.

Each team has about ten people.

Judging from the complicated professions he wears, including heavy armor, a bow and arrow, and a robe that looks a bit like Gandalf, there must be a magician.

I just don’t know whether they regard themselves as a ten-man dungeon or the Okuyama battlefield.

The most fearful thing is that they massacre the city without any rules, which will lead to chaos.

Divide and conquer, or stew in a spoonful?

The main reason is that they don’t know the opponent’s combat strength level.

Cai Gen has always believed that the partners around him were all former leaders in the supernatural world.

It's a pity that the ruin lies in the word "once".

No matter how you say it, people in the supernatural circle have an absolute advantage over ordinary human soldiers, even if they are highly skilled in martial arts.

Therefore, Cai Gen finally decided to test the opponent's combat power first.

If it is very good, a little grandson can handle it, and there is no need for the king's baby.

"Xiao Sun, how about you form a team and practice first?

It just so happens that you have many brothers, so you won’t suffer in terms of numbers.

Fight with real swords and guns to find out the bottom. ”

Xiao Sun has nothing to say in terms of fighting, let alone talk about it.

Nine brothers were thrown out and stood in a row holding sticks.

After gesticulating around the opponent, he finally chose the Greek Kingdom representative team without a leader, so he hooked his fingers.

"Come here.

Let Grandpa Sun strangle you to death.

Grandpa started practicing martial arts when he was four years old.

Second runner-up in the county for seven-year-old boys.

Provincial runner-up in the 15-year-old youth group.

Twenty-one-year-old national champion, almost.

Let me see how capable you are and how much I can handle you. ”

Xiao Sun reported the number excitedly. These words must have been prepared for a long time.

It has never been put to use, but to say it now, coupled with a set of skilled stick skills, is really quite bluffing.

Then, I saw colorful magic lights flashing over the side of the Greek Kingdom representative team.

"Stoneskin."

"Bloodthirst."

"Armor Breaking Technique."

"The Halo of the Brave."

"."

Cai Gen and Xiao Sun were immediately dumbfounded.

Why use special effects?

Isn't it a cold weapon?

(End of chapter)

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