This drinking lasted until late at night.
In the end, apart from Adjutant Mirren, even the Warden, who drank wine like water, was finally put down by Windsor Bellow. The female marshal's alcohol tolerance was astonishing. She drank almost a large barrel of ale by herself, but her face was flushed red, but her eyes were not drunk at all. As for Allen, the youths and a few accompanying officers, they had already been carried back to the hotel to sleep.
Windsor Bellow tasted it alone. Her long legs were crossed on the wine table, and there was a tablet brain on her lap. On the screen of the brain was a replay of Allen and the others' lives in prison over the past few days. Adjutant Mirren stood behind the marshal. Mirren was tall and handsome. Although her combat strength was inferior to Windsor Bellow's, she was also one of the few experts in Sirius. Otherwise, she would not have been able to become an adjutant.
If such a talent were to be thrown into a second-class legion, he would definitely be a leading figure. However, in the five years since joining Sirius, Mirren had always been willing to be an adjutant and become Windsor Bellow's right-hand man. Apart from admiration for Windsor Bellow, there was naturally a desire to pursue her. In fact, there were many people in the large Sirius Legion who wanted to pursue Windsor Bellow.
The female marshal had no taboo in this regard. She even said that as long as she defeated her, she would have the qualifications to be her man. It seemed like a simple condition, but it caused the ferocious people on Sirius to be helpless. Windsor Bellow's strength was there. Even in Sirius, there were a few people who could be classified as top-notch combat strength. For example, Mirren was one of them. However, being on the same level as Windsor Bellow was a completely different concept from defeating her.
So Windsor Bellow was still a single noble.
"Look at this little Allen. He's quite smart. He's brave and resourceful. He's just a little worse than me when I was young. "Windsor Bellow said as she pointed at the screen with her slender finger.
Mirren shook her head and laughed, "Marshal, you're only twenty years old this year. What do you mean when I was young? Don't make yourself sound like an old man. "
Then he looked at the screen and nodded. "But this Allen is indeed not bad. When I was his age, I didn't even know what 'Shi' was. But he has already become powerful and is nurturing his power. How enviable. "
"That's why this little fellow is qualified to be my student. Mirren, think about it. In the future, people will say, 'Look, that's Windsor Bellow's student. How old is he, but he has already touched the edge of nature's general trend. Sure enough, a brilliant teacher produces a brilliant student. "Windsor Bellow said proudly.
Mirren whispered, "The main point is the word 'bright teacher', right?"
"Of course." Windsor Bellow swiped her finger and Weber appeared on the screen.
These videos were all taken in prison, even though Allen had checked at the time and found that there were no cameras in the confinement room. However, he underestimated Sirius, one of the Federation's trump card legions. Sirius's equipment was so advanced that it even surpassed the Golden Lion of the same level. At that time, the video used to film the teenagers in prison so that Windsor Bellow could judge whether it was qualified or not was taken by an intelligent robot disguised as an insect. This was just the simplest way for Sirius to gather intelligence.
"Mirren, what do you think of Weber?" Windsor Bellow tapped on the screen and asked.
Mirren thought for a moment before saying, "I can only say that he's very smart."
"That's right, he's quite smart. Avoid the battle and pretend to faint, waiting for an opportunity to escape. In view of the purpose of this assessment, his strategy was correct. However, strategies can play to their strengths and circumvent their weaknesses, even despicable and shameless. But he can't lose his fighting spirit. Moreover, he has abandoned his allies. How can he be a great general if he is so unjust? "
"If I had such an ally, hmph, sister, I might as well sell him to the enemy and trap him to death."
Mirren wiped her sweat. Windsor Bellow was not casually talking about it. In the past few years on the battlefield of the Outer Realm, there had indeed been a few alliances that had been sold by Windsor Bellow who had been too wise to protect themselves and even held them back.
"So, Marshal has already made up his mind about the matter of his personal disciple?" Mirren asked.
Windsor Bellow spread out her hands and said, "No, although I prefer Allen." But I set the rules myself, and Weber did indeed obtain the qualifications to advance. As for who will pass the final exam, I'm not sure. Mirren, strength is very important. But sometimes, no one can say for sure about luck. "
"I've decided. The final exam will be held half a year from now." Windsor Bellow suddenly said.
Mirren was shocked. "So long. My lord, we can't stay on Earth for so long. What if there's something urgent on the front lines … "
"I know." Windsor Bellow said confidently, "Let's go back and announce the time and questions of the final exam. Let's go back to the front lines first. It won't be too late to come back at that time. Anyway, with the Rainbow Bridge, it will only take a few days to travel between the two star systems. Besides, the longer the exam is, the better it will be for us. "
"Does this have anything to do with our Sirius?" Mirren asked doubtfully.
'"Of course, don't you know? The Van Weeny family has recently made several equipment deals with Sirius at a very satisfactory discount. Wilbur's father even bought a few pieces of information and one or two trinkets from the Red Wolf. Just these pieces of information alone earned me five or six million. " Windsor Bellow laughed and said, "So I wish I could extend the time a little longer."
Mirren suddenly realized that all of this was for the money.
"By the way, what's the latest news about that old ghost Capullo?" Windsor Bellow put away her smile and said seriously.
Mirren shook her head and said, "After Marshal Capullo arrived in the Russen Domain, he has been using the excuse of being busy with the war to avoid giving us a positive answer."
"Very normal. That old ghost's style has always been like this." Windsor Bellow said hatefully, "Sometimes I wonder if that old fellow colluded with some alien race in the Yordon Domain. Every time I mentioned the proposal to attack the seven great races, this old ghost would definitely obstruct me. This time, I originally wanted to use the opportunity to go back to Babylon and force the old lion to the table. He was alert. As soon as he heard that I was coming back, he slipped away early! "
"Marshal Capullo is indeed experienced and prudent."
Windsor Bellow rolled her eyes and said, "He always says the same thing. The time is not ripe. You must know that offense is the best defense. Beat the seven strongest races in the Yordon Domain to death and fear, and you still need to guard against them attacking our interstellar defense line all day long. "
"Not everyone has the courage and boldness of a marshal." Mirren could only say helplessly.
"Oh, when did our Lady Mirren learn to flatter me?"
"Just now" Mirren said without changing her expression.
It was already noon the next day when he returned to Babylon. On the same afternoon, Windsor Bellow announced that the third and final exam would be held in half a year. At that time, Allen and Weber would each lead an army for a true combat assessment. In order to test the true abilities of the two students, Windsor Bellow explicitly forbade the families behind the two students from interfering. At that time, she would allocate 100,000 military funds to each of them in advance so that they could arm their own troops.
The implication was that the army she would provide at that time would only have personnel and no weapons.
The purpose of this assessment was very broad, including the students' ability to gather intelligence, strategic deployment, and even equipment configuration. The target of the assessment was also given early in the morning. It was the base of an armed mob in the Wilton Mountains in the third district on the surface. As for more information, the students would need to gather it themselves.
Among them, because Windsor Bellow had limited military spending, the equipment configuration also tested the students' economic and overall planning abilities. As for how to use this military expenditure, there were no restrictions on whether it was for students to purchase an all-terrain armored combat vehicle or to purchase conventional weapons for soldiers.
However, when Weber heard the news, he felt that Windsor Bellow was still inclined to him. After all, his family was a weapons manufacturer. Even if the family couldn't directly intervene, it was still possible to get a transaction price lower than the market price, and it wouldn't be criticized.
Therefore, after returning to Babylon, Young Master Weber immediately held a banquet, which was suspected of celebrating in advance. As for Allen, he was much more low-key, but after he returned to the castle, his butler, Helsing, personally handed him an invitation letter.
The invitation letter was sent by Leon, and the young master of the William family used a bunch of gorgeous words to pile up an invitation letter that was both literary and artistic. However, after Allen removed the cumbersome modifiers, Leon's meaning was that he could not forget the last time he had lost to Allen, on the surface. He specially invited Allen to participate in an autumn hunt organized by the William family.
To put it simply, he wanted to compete with Allen again and introduce some friends to him.
Finally, Leon said in a small line of words, "It's not bad for you to know more people if you want to get on the list of Bescot's heirs. So don't refuse, friend. "
Allen was a little surprised. It seemed that Leon had his own information channels and already knew that his identity was not as simple as it had been announced to the outside world. He closed the invitation and wrote down the date of the autumn hunt.
In the next few days, Allen returned to his original track. Apart from catching up with the courses that had fallen down because of the people on the surface, he also had to arrange his time reasonably in terms of learning the Magic Cube sequence and training his battle skill Origin Energy. Another quarter passed amidst the intense learning and intensive training. As June approached, Windsor Bellow finally left Earth and returned to the Federation frontlines in the Yordon Domain.
As for Allen, the day before his 12th birthday, his Origin Energy climbed to Level 11, constructed a second circuit, and obtained a completely new ability.
Shock!
Vibration was literally described. It could cause Origin Energy to vibrate at a high frequency, thereby achieving a higher level of destructive power. Vibrations can be combined with almost any ability or battle skill. For example, an ordinary fireball can be superimposed with the ability to vibrate. Due to the high vibrations of the energy inside the fireball, it released a more powerful explosive effect.
At that time, the fireball was no longer a fireball, but an explosive flame.
Just like burning, after the vibration, there was also a resonance with the target particles, thus reaching the frequency of internal destruction.
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