If it were before, and a dragon had the audacious idea of teaching them swordsmanship, these exceptionally talented young men would have laughed uproariously.
But at this moment, one has no choice but to believe this ridiculous thing.
Once the dragon had left, the group of young geniuses regrouped and whispered amongst themselves, "What should we do? Should we really do what the dragon said?"
"What a joke! A dragon actually said he would teach us swordsmanship. This is the funniest joke I've heard all year."
"But that dragon is really powerful!"
The young geniuses discussed it animatedly, and their opinions gradually came to a consensus.
Javi spoke up: "In short, we can't listen to this despicable black dragon. He's definitely trying to trick us with this method!"
The young geniuses nodded and dispersed.
Once everyone else had left, Javi's eyes flickered, and he quickly left as well, heading to a secluded corner.
He took his sword and began to practice earnestly.
He decided to do as the dragon said. If what the dragon said was true, that would be best. Even if it was false, he wouldn't lose out by improving his swordsmanship fundamentals.
Inside a room, a girl with short blonde hair found a sword and began to practice seriously.
There were many others like them; among the dozen or so young geniuses, only two or three fools truly ignored Su Qing's words.
Meanwhile, Su Qing was sitting at a table on the first floor of her room, writing furiously down something.
This was something he had just thought of that was very interesting: the combination of swordsmanship and battle aura. It seemed that he could create a combat system that was no less powerful than that of a knight.
With enough knowledge in his mind, he can at least create a swordsman system that reaches a glorious level.
Su Qing planned to create it to increase the diversity of the Dragon Territory's cultivation system. As for passing it on to others, he had no such intention for the time being.
He had a feeling that, with his swordsmanship skills, the swordsman system he created would definitely be at a higher level than that of the knights.
Of course, this is not something that can be done overnight.
Su Qing estimated that if he wanted to create the first three levels of swordsmen, it would take at least half a year.
This is a huge workload, and perhaps I will have time to complete this great task after this battle is over.
Su Qing wrote furiously, and the wooden box beside him trembled. A woman emerged, wearing a languid white bathrobe, watching with great interest as the black dragon diligently recorded something.
"What are you doing?"
The goddess of the wild was very curious; this was the first time she had seen the dragon so serious.
Su Qing glanced at her, then looked away: "I'm creating!"
The wild goddess smiled, seemingly because her strength had recovered considerably, and she was now very bold: "I've heard that dragons' brains are only two-thirds the size of humans', and black dragons' brains are only two-thirds the size of normal dragons'. So the question is, how much worse is your brain compared to a normal person's?"
Su Qing stopped what he was doing and looked at the woman who had provoked him. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, wondering if he had been too nice to this woman lately, causing her to have some inappropriate thoughts.
To correct this mistake, Su Qing stuffed the woman back into the wooden box, tied it to the rope, went to the outhouse in the room, and hung the wooden box up.
Returning to her desk, Su Qing continued writing furiously, feeling as if the whole world had become quiet.
For several days in a row, Su Qing worked diligently on this task until the orcs launched their new attack after regrouping.
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
"For the glory of the Beast God!"
...
An endless stream of orcs surged forth like a tidal wave, rushing towards the city walls.
At the same time, titled experts appeared, each seeking their own opponents, and a fierce battle ensued.
The defensive line under Su Qing's command was inevitably attacked.
When the countless orcs charged over, Su Qing didn't hesitate and immediately ordered the cannons to fire.
Boom boom boom!
A series of ear-piercing roars rang out, like the sounding of a bugle call, and countless fireworks bloomed on the battlefield, like crimson roses.
The magic cannon can be filled with shells or used purely magical energy.
The former saves magical energy, while the latter saves cannonballs.
As for power, the latter is stronger in single-target destructive power, but the former is naturally more advantageous in wide-range attacks, because Su Qing filled the shells with steel nails, and they were the kind that were soaked in poison.
Steel nails pierced the orc's body, avoiding the bombardment of artillery shells, but they were no match for the swarms of steel bullets that burst forth. Moreover, the potent poison contained within them caused immense damage to the orc, directly paralyzing their nerves and rapidly beginning to poison their bodily functions.
Waves of orcs fell, ten rounds of cannon fire roared, and the battlefield in front of Su Qing was emptied.
At that moment, the two titled experts had just taken off when they witnessed a scene that made their eyes widen in horror.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
"Why does it have such great power?"
Both of them roared in anger, because they were both nearly driven mad.
In a short period of time, a third of the orc warriors under their command were lost, and they didn't even have time to react.
"If such a terrifying thing exists, why don't we know anything about it?"
The two orcs looked grim, and they knew that if they didn't perform well in this attack, they would definitely be punished when they returned.
And the opportunity to perform well...
Two pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Su Qing.
Su Qing was unaware that he had been targeted, and he was looking at those young geniuses with a serious expression.
"Go for it! Charge! Don't back down! Let me see the results of your training these past few days."
Su Qing stood at the back, cheering them on.
Although the magic cannons decimated a large number of orc warriors, the strongest and most advanced group escaped the attack, and some even made it onto the city walls.
Su Qing then urged those young geniuses to fight, making them fight two or even three opponents at a time.
They call it: exercise!
"Your teacher brought you under my tutelage to train you!" Su Qing said earnestly, even shamelessly.
These were the same group of boys he had begged for, but now that they were in his mouth, it was as if someone had delivered these guys he despised.
"Only through extreme battles can you unleash your greatest potential."
Su Qing spoke from behind, and even transferred a group of soldiers away, leaving a dozen or so teenagers to guard a section of the city wall alone.
After all, it would be a waste not to exploit such good labor, and it's not like he doesn't offer any benefits.
Thinking of this, he immediately felt extremely at ease.
However, the sudden sight of two pairs of hostile, blood-red eyes startled Su Qing. She turned around and looked at them, speechless.
It turned out to be two titled figures, one a powerful man and the other a fierce man, who were now charging toward him with murderous intent.
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