The Great Conqueror

Early in the morning, Ernest opened his sleepy eyes, and the pain in his body had subsided a lot, not to mention that he was really resistant to fighting, and Arthur was gone.

"Brother, what are you doing? Is this a new trick?" Ernest looked at Arthur who was alive and kicking curiously. Could it be that Brother has learned something in the past few days?

Zou Liang blushed and almost tripped himself. Thinking about how much time he had wasted in the half a month or so he came here, it is a pity when he thinks about it now, he has too many things to do.

"It's okay, just do some exercise, are you going to exercise in the morning?"

"Yes." Ernest smiled honestly.

"How do you exercise?"

"How to exercise, isn't everyone the same?" Ernest was very surprised.

The memory left by Arthur is not comprehensive, and some subtle things are automatically ignored. When Zou Liang first arrived, he didn't care about that. At first, he just wanted to sleep and wake up from a dream.

Ernest started his daily routine, lifting a big rock at the door... putting it down... lifting it up... putting it down, and then shouted silently at the sky hammer chest (because Arthur thought it was too noisy to let him shout, he could only do this.)

Zou Liang was completely stunned. This...is called training? ? ?

Can this train warriors?

He really vomited blood. Last night Zou Liang seriously thought about a lot of things. The most important thing for a person is to take the first step. He now feels that he still has a great advantage. Although this world is very developed, many ideas cannot compare with his own.

The most important thing is not to become stronger, but to thoroughly understand the world and its composition. As a graduate student, I still have this awareness, and Zou Liang is not stupid. Once a person is inspired to do something from the bottom of his heart, his energy will be immeasurable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zou Liang glanced at Ernest.

Ernest scratched his head, "I don't know either, I always feel that Big Brother seems to be different, but I can't tell."

Zou Liang smiled, he is not in a hurry to change Ernest's practice method, he needs to plan carefully, let this kid practice first.

They are poor post-students who live in the most remote part of the school with the worst conditions. At first Arthur felt very uncomfortable, but now he feels that there is no such place that is more suitable, and he does not want to be disturbed by others.

All morning, Zou Liang listened very carefully, summing up as he listened. To be honest, the orc class was not bad, but for him who had experienced modern knowledge instillation methods, it was too easy, especially for him as a science student. Compared with the damn advanced mathematics, these things are really not difficult.

But these things are undoubtedly a holy book for Ernest. Nobles or wealthy businessmen will hire special masters for their descendants, not only for the academy, but because the Zhanzheng Academy is mostly popular.

At noon, Zou Liang couldn't wait to grab a few bites of food before rushing into the library. Frankly speaking, the orcs don't like reading books very much, either they have to look up information, or they are students of non-combat professions, but their library is actually quite good.

Speed ​​reading shorthand is really a piece of cake for a person who has passed the black college entrance examination. Zou Liang seems to have a second spring. He has never wanted to understand it from the bottom of his heart. He read four books about the history of the Mengjia Empire in an hour.

The empire has gone through many stages, including the stage of royal power, the stage of theocracy, and the beast emperor. But in the past few hundred years, it has been the world of theocracy. The pope is the supreme ruler. The people who manage the country are consuls and people-friendly officials.

Like reading a story, Zou Liang really regretted wasting a lot of time. The situation in the eight major provinces is similar. The eight chief priests are each stationed in a province, and the governor is the highest administrative officer in the province. Of course, there are intricate connections and struggles between the divine power and the royal power. The history of the Mengjia Empire is the process of these two powers fighting each other and internal struggles.

But in this world, a special group has aroused Zou Liang's great interest, because there is a power that even has to give way to the powerful gods and kings, and at the same time maintain neutrality in hundreds of years of war. Zou Liang is very clear.

Soul Engraver!

No orc dared to offend, and they all looked up to the group.

For orcs, beast transformation is undoubtedly more important than life. It directly determines the future of an orc, and the soul engraver is the person who leads this process. No orc can leave the soul engraver, whether you are the pope or the highest consul, and the more advanced you are, the more dependent you are on the soul engraver. Like a high-level beast transformation, you need a senior engraver or even a team of engravers to help.

And the place where all the soul engravers are gathered is the soul engraver guild, a place that no one can touch.

If the temple is a place that cannot be violated spiritually, then the Soul Carving Masters Guild is an existence that the reality does not allow you to violate.

The orcs have exhausted their efforts to accumulate a little beast spiritual power, and finally need the help of the soul engraver to transform it into a beast-shaped transformation or armor transformation. If you offend the engraver, let alone a little negligence, it will cause a lot of loss of beast spiritual power, and even fail.

Ernest is an example of this. He has failed twice. Even the cheerful Ernest has been depressed for a long time after each failure, which is really painful.

The Soul Engraver Guild is not a charity organization. Those like Ernest who have no money, no power, and no obvious talent can only carry out the animal transformation by themselves according to the method taught by the academy, but it is clear that Ernest's talent is very poor, and he failed twice in a row.

Zou Liang closed the thick book in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and the countless cells in his brain were running at high speed.