"Shi Gao, His Majesty Lin Hai doesn't recognize you, so does this officer not recognize you either?"
There was a man with a pale face and no beard, but he was very strong and powerful. Although he did not look strong, his body was full of strength. He must be a master who had practiced internal and external skills for many years.
Well, this person is Lin Hai’s old friend, Yan Zipei, the leader of the Daliang Empire’s Eagle Guard.
"Oh? Old Yan? You're here too? I didn't see you just now."
Lin Hai was very happy to suddenly meet an acquaintance. After all, he still trusted Yan Zipei's ability.
"It's been years since we last met in Xijing." Lin Hai nodded. "It seems your martial arts have become even stronger. Well, in your words, you've reached the realm of perfection, right?"
"I am honored to meet His Majesty Lin Hai. I do not deserve your praise."
Although Lin Hai acted quite familiar, Yan Zipei still remained polite.
"My martial arts skills have indeed improved over the years. It's hard to say anything else, but if we compare martial arts, there are not many people in this world who can beat me."
"What level is that?"
“Quite impressive.”
"Hahahahaha, Old Yan, you're really good at praising yourself..."
Before Lin Hai finished speaking, Yan Zipei took over:
"Your Majesty, do you remember the prisoner sent down from the front lines? The one wearing unknown armor that even a powerful crossbow couldn't penetrate from twenty paces away?"
"Of course I remember."
"The foreign minister shattered the armor with one blow."
!
A road that had never been imagined appeared in front of Lin Hai.
Lin Hai suddenly became extremely excited.
Yes, why didn’t I think of it?
If you really can't compete with the technology line, you can go for the fantasy route. If this old Yan can directly transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to kill a few robots?
"Well, Old Yan, how many people with your skills are there in the entire continent?"
"There are five of us in total, and we're all here today."
As soon as Yan Zipei finished speaking, four people who looked very powerful, but were actually more powerful than they looked, walked out from behind him.
"We, Ye Shuangcheng, Dongmen Chuixue, Murong Shan, and Yang Dui, greet His Majesty Lin Hai."
Um...
A master must be a master, you can tell by the name.
But what's with the familiarity in these names...
Do all experts need to name themselves like this?
Lin Hai has always been full of respect for such masters, especially those who can jump to Lin Hai and beat him to death with just a light leap.
"I have no doubt about your martial arts prowess, but do you understand the armor and weapons used by the enemy?"
“I’ve seen it.”
"If we were besieged by such an enemy, would you have any solution?"
Ye Shuangcheng looked like the leader of the four. He turned around and looked at the other three. Yan Zipei nodded slightly. He then stepped forward and answered:
"If we're surrounded at a distance of more than a hundred steps, we're helpless. If we're at a distance of fifty steps, we can fight with hidden weapons. It's hard to say what else, but a one-for-one exchange is certainly possible.
If we are within ten steps, with our internal strength, it shouldn't be a problem for one of us to pin down ten enemies or kill five of them."
"Oh, that's really great."
It had been so long since there had been any good news that Lin Hai had already decided that this war could only be fought through the use of human wave tactics. Unexpectedly, a master capable of fighting one-on-many appeared...
"In other words, the five of you can pin down fifty enemies. That's one versus ten. If there were more masters like you, our coalition army would be able to crush the Abyss in no time!"
"Um, Old Yan?"
"His Majesty."
"How long have you been practicing this?"
"Your Majesty, this is a child's skill. I have been practicing since I was five years old. It has taken me forty years to achieve my current level of skill."
"oh."
"Forty years, isn't that a bit long?"
"Your Majesty, this martial art of a foreign minister relies heavily on comprehension. If one lacks comprehension, even a hundred years of practice will be in vain. Throughout the history of Eagle Controlling Guard leaders, the fastest one took thirty-five years to achieve mastery, while the slowest never achieved it until their death..."
"Yeah, I get it. You're still the most powerful one. But we can change our thinking. I don't need everyone to be able to fight ten people at once. It's enough for them to fight one against one. The Alliance has a large population anyway. If we can train 100,000 masters who can fight one against one, it will be enough to flatten the Abyss."
After listening to this, Lin Hai realized that it was indeed not easy to practice peerless martial arts.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not so easy to promote the martial arts of foreign ministers..."
"Why? Old Yan, don't be so precious. Besides, this isn't a martial art passed down from your family... As for Xia Junao, don't worry, I'll go and say hello. He shouldn't be reluctant to let go..."
"Your Majesty, the first step in practicing this art of a foreign minister is to castrate yourself... Of course, you can be castrated by someone else, but you must be castrated..."
hiss...
Everyone present gasped.
Everyone was very worried. In a rage, King Lin Hai ordered everyone to castrate themselves to practice this martial art. Wouldn't that be... opening the door to a new world?
"Old Yan, isn't it written on the first page of your secret manual, 'If you want to practice divine skills, you must first castrate yourself'?"
Although Yan Zipei didn't understand why Lin Hai asked this, he still answered honestly: "There are similar words, but none as concise as your Majesty's. When I returned, I replaced the words on the first page with what your Majesty said. It feels much more powerful."
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