What a great Steel Lion. Ye Yinzhu was secretly shocked. At the same time, she couldn't help but admire Seedorf. If her Qin City could also have such an army, four thousand people would be enough. If that was the case, then even if they had to face ten times the number of enemies, they would still have the confidence to fight.
Seedorf showed a rare smile. It was a look of gratification and pride. When his gaze turned to the other two hundred soldiers, it had become cold again.
Marshal Seedorf and Martigny were famous in Milan. Martigny was called the Shield Of Milan, while Seedorf's nickname was the Sword of Milan. The incomparably sharp Sword of Milan.
Seeing this marshal, the previous looseness disappeared. The two hundred soldiers, including fifty mages, all stood solemnly. Although the formation was not neat, there was no trace of laughter on their faces. Those who were chosen to come here were all crystal clear. It was just that they had a lot more arrogance in their hearts.
Seedorf looked at the soldiers in front of him indifferently, "Oliveira, step out."
"Yes."
Oliveira took standard steps. With three big strides, he had already walked out of the formation. The starry blue armor on his body suddenly brought up a series of blue shadows under the sunlight.
"Tell me, what were you doing just now."
Seedorf said calmly and coldly.
Oliveira's expression was solemn. He didn't even look at Ye Yinzhu who was beside Seedorf, "We were waiting for your arrival. Waiting for your instructions. "
Siddarth nodded and walked forward slowly. Although he was walking very slowly, every step he took seemed to contain the laws of Heaven and Earth, steady and powerful.
Seedorf walked all the way to Oliveira before stopping. His gaze first swept across Oliveira. Then he looked at the soldiers and mages who came with him.
"You are all elites of the younger generation of the Empire. The fact that you are here means that you are prepared to sacrifice for the glory of the Empire. In my eyes, every one of you is a warrior of the Empire and the inheritors of Milan's glory. I, Imperial Marshal Seedorf, salute you. "
As he spoke, Seedorf forcefully stomped his right foot, raised his right hand straight in front of him, and pointed it at the sky. A standard Milan military salute.
The 300 soldiers behind him saluted along with him. The same posture, the same uniformity.
The salute was completed. Seedorf and his warriors put down their right hands at the same time. The solemn expression on their faces instantly became fierce. At this moment, he was like an invincible sharp sword. The surging and vigorous killing intent instantly enveloped the entire area. The pale purple light scattered in all directions without any concealment.
Oliveira, who bore the brunt of the attack, could not help but let out a muffled groan. He was forced to take three steps back before he could regain his balance. The blue Dou Qi on his body had already been fully released. The others were far inferior to him, but the distance was relatively far. For a time, the green-dominated Dou Qi and magic colors lit up at the same time, resisting Seedorf's momentum.
Seedorf still stood there. As if nothing had happened, the huge pressure did not weaken at all. He said coldly, "I salute you because of your courage to come here and your determination to defend the glory of Milan. But now, I also feel ashamed for you. Do you look like you want to be a warrior to defend the glory of Milan? "
He suddenly turned around and pointed his right hand at the 300 black-armored soldiers. His eyes became more fierce. "Who are they?"
The two hundred people led by Oliveira did not say a word because they did not know how to answer.
"They are your comrades, comrades who have gone through life and death together. What was your attitude just now? Did you look down on them? Oliveira, you answer me. "
Oliveira also stomped his feet and raised his hand to give a Milan salute to Seedorf. "No."
Seedorf snorted coldly, "No, I'm afraid you are the only one. In a month's time, you will fight together and stand on the same battlefield. If there is a gap now, it will turn into a devastating disaster on the battlefield. I am a very direct person. Since you are not convinced, then why don't you have a contest. If you win, then you will be the main force of this small group. These three hundred soldiers will follow your footsteps. If you lose, then take off your gorgeous armor and put on the same iron armor as them. Become a part of these soldiers. Oliveira, these two hundred people, including the magician, will be under your command for the time being. I will give you half an hour to prepare. In half an hour, here, we will decide the winner. "
"Yes, Lord Marshal."
Oliveira was worthy of being the most outstanding member of The Violet Family. Faced with Seedorf's order, he did not hesitate for a moment.
Seedorf looked at Oliveira who was still standing in the same place, "What? Do you have any questions? "
Oliveira said loudly, "Yes, Lord Marshal. I see that you have brought at least one magician. He is the same as me and most of the people who just arrived, we are all students of the Milan Magic and Military Academy. So, I ask you to let him join our camp. The magician in charge, no, to help me fight together. "
Seedorf smiled. He found that this kid from The Violet Family was really smart, even more outstanding than he knew. "This is a good idea. At least you have proved to me that you have a good eye for people. But, you are wrong. This time, although Ye Yinzhu will fight together with you in the future, he does not belong to you, nor is he one of you. So, I reject your request. "
Oliveira was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Yinzhu. Ye Yinzhu nodded at him. Looking at this big brother who had taught him a lot of military knowledge and generously 'gifted' him nine million gold coins a few days ago, he couldn't help but smile. As for Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu really admired him. To be able to train to such a level at his age, he was definitely a genius.
Oliveira did not hesitate, because he knew that the longer the preparation time, the more advantageous it would be for his side. After bowing to Seedorf again, he immediately returned to his camp.
Perhaps it was because of their strength, but these two hundred people still agreed with Oliveira's words. Half an hour passed in the midst of intense discussion and fighting.
On the other side, the three hundred warriors, led by Ye Hongyan, still stood there orderly, under the hot sun. Ye Yinzhu could even imagine that the temperature of their black armor could roast an egg. But they still didn't move. The ground under some people's feet was already a little wet, it was the sweat that flowed out from their armor.
"Let's go over there and take a look. Not bad, it's really interesting. It seems that this trip was not in vain. "
Li Sha patted Ye Yinzhu's shoulder and pointed to the shade at the side.
Ye Yinzhu shook her head and said, "Go ahead. I will just watch from here. "
Perhaps he was influenced by the three hundred warriors, at this moment, he was more willing to be under the same sunlight as them. He wasn't even afraid of the armored warriors, why would he, a mage, be afraid of the heat brought by the sun? Although the foreign Silver Dragon didn't give him all kinds of magic, his reaction and ability to adjust to all kinds of magic elements were incomparable to ordinary people. Just the adjustment of his own body temperature was enough to prevent him from being affected by the heat.
Half an hour passed quickly, and when the two hundred people on Oliveira's side stood again, it was completely different from before. Under Oliveira's lead, this was a triangular battle formation, and Oliveira was at the front of the triangle, becoming the sharp point of the cone. Behind him, every warrior seemed to be in high spirits, and the formation was still orderly. Under the protection of the 150 warriors, the fifty mages were behind them. They were firmly covered in the triangular battle formation. Just by observing Ye Yinxiu, she could see that the thirty people at the front of the triangular battle formation, led by Oliveira, were the strongest of the two hundred people.
As expected of the descendant of a famous family, to be able to think of such a battle formation in such a short period of time, and to select the most suitable people for the different positions of the formation, Oliveira was indeed worthy of the title of genius in military affairs. His blue level strength could be maximized in such a situation, and become the spearhead of the attack later. As long as they broke through the opponent's formation, although there were a hundred people difference, they had as many as fifty mages on their side, and could completely defeat the opponent.
"Change weapons."
Seedorf said in a low voice.
Soon, from the warehouse on the side, a total of five hundred people on both sides, except for the mages, all changed to thick wooden weapons. Wooden swords or wooden sticks. Such weapons obviously wouldn't cause fatal damage to the opponent, but there would still be no problem using them in a fight.
After rearranging the formation, Seedorf stood in the center of the camp, "When I leave here, the competition will officially begin. Both of you must remember, this is not a drill, but a real war. You can use any means of attack except killing. On the battlefield, as long as you can survive, no matter what you do, it is right. This competition will not end until either of you completely loses the ability to resist. Do you understand? "
"Yes."
Although this time the voices were not uniform, there were still five hundred people.
Violet Light flashed, and Seedorf's body had already rushed into the sky. Oliveira's reaction was very fast, and he raised the wooden sword in his hand, "For the glory of Milan."
The warriors and mages behind him shouted at the same time, "For the glory of Milan."
"Charge."
Oliveira was the first to move, and the blue battle energy was so dazzling, coupled with the Celestial Blue Armor, immediately made him the focus of the audience.
Behind him, there were at least four warriors whose battle energy had reached the level of the early stage of the cyan level, and the ones behind them were at least in the middle and high stages of the green level. For a moment, the scene of one hundred and fifty warriors releasing battle energy above the green level at the same time was really shocking. The battle energy crisscrossed in the air, and the fifty mages at the back had already begun to chant their spells.
Compared with the dazzling brilliance here, the three hundred warriors on the other side seemed to be indifferent. Among them, one hundred heavy sword warriors dragged the sword in their right hand and took a solid step. On both sides, one hundred spear warriors raised the spears in their hands and followed the heavy sword warriors' footsteps to meet the opponent. And the leader of the heavy sword warriors was the one who greeted Ye Yinzhu, Seedorf, and Ye Hongyan.
Ye Hongyan's expression was very calm. Like the warriors on his side, he did not release any battle energy. In the face of the pressure of one hundred and fifty battle energy surpassing the green level, they did not have any emotional fluctuations, just quietly faced the pressure.
The distance between the two sides was gradually narrowing. Three hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters, two hundred and fifty meters, fifty meters.
When the distance between them was less than one hundred meters, the momentum of the warriors on Oliveira's side had been raised to the peak, especially Oliveira, the blue battle energy on the wooden sword was burning like a flame. Ye Yinzhu could clearly judge that after the battle in Konya City, Oliveira's battle energy had improved through practice.
Fifty meters, what could this distance do? In the air, there were already countless magic lights lit up, that was a group of green fireballs. Fireball, in the fire magic, was one of the simpler ones. But for the green level fireball, although the incantation was also simple. However, the amount of magic power consumed and the power of the spell had changed. Fifty mages released fifty green level fireballs at the same time, this kind of power and destructive power could only be described as terrifying. That was fifty intermediate level magic! This was obviously arranged by Oliveira, otherwise how could these temporarily put together young mages to use the same magic so tacitly?
Seedorf looked at Oliveira with some surprise, but he was still calm, and did not intend to stop the battle in front of him. He knew the damage that fifty intermediate level magic could bring. If it was an ordinary soldier. Not to mention three hundred, even if there were three thousand people, more than half would be dead or injured. But at this time. He still did not move.
Ye Yinzhu also did not move, because intuition told her. Those three hundred warriors were not simple. From their perseverance and perseverance, it could be seen that they were a well-trained lion. Even if their number was only three hundred.
"Chop — —"
Ye Hongyan shouted, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly raised. Just when the distance between the two sides was fifty meters, it was raised.
"Chop — —"
A hundred loud roars sounded at the same time, the ninety-nine heavy sword warriors behind him raised the wooden swords in their hands at the same time. Before, they did not release any fighting energy, but now they released yellow fighting energy at the same time. Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that the fighting energy of these warriors. They were actually all yellow level middle rank. Other than the leader, Ye Hongyan, there was no one else who spat out fighting energy.
The fighting energy shot out from the swords. The yellow level fighting energy actually turned into a battle light, and in an instant, it condensed above the heads of the hundred heavy sword warriors, and a cruel killing intent instantly filled the air. With the fighting energy released by Ye Hongyan as the source. The hundred battle lights miraculously merged into one in the air, turning into a giant sword that was more than thirty meters long. Along with the swing of the wooden sword in Ye Hongyan's hand, the giant sword broke through the air and fell.
The color of the giant sword was purple, and it was not a light purple, but a deep purple.
Merging into one, Ye Yinzhu was shocked, and so was Li Sha, who had already retreated to the shade of the tree. Yellow level warriors were already considered outstanding among the ordinary people, but in front of the truly strong, they were nothing. But it was these hundred yellow level warriors that displayed such tyrannical destructive power. It was not a simple fusion of fighting energy, because even if it was fighting energy of the same attribute, after releasing the battle light, it would not be able to produce such a complementary and superimposed effect. Within this, there was a special factor, and it was because of this special factor that the battle light they released was able to completely merge into one. As for what this special factor was, when the giant sword that was several times larger than the amethyst sword came down, Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood.
It was not a simple factor, it was the fusion of the same fighting will, the same unity, and the same surging killing intent. Battle light itself was a powerful attack that was driven by the fighting will and fighting energy. Although the strength of the fighting will was not the key to the strength of the battle light, the fighting will was the most important part of a warrior. When one hundred equally powerful battle wills gathered together, when the one hundred murderous intents merged into one, their battle radiance fused and produced an incomparably powerful attack.
Oliveira was shocked, and so were the 149 warriors behind him. They did not expect that these foot soldiers, whom they looked down on before, could actually display such a powerful attack.
150 green fighting energies lit up at the same time. Under the guidance of the blue wooden sword, they had no other choice. In the face of danger, these 150 carefully selected warriors did not hesitate to fully release their fighting energy, because this was their only chance.
The 50 green fireballs did not stop, on the contrary, they shot towards the 300 soldiers at an even faster speed. As long as these 50 intermediate spells were effective, then the danger that their own soldiers were facing would naturally be resolved. However, there were only 100 heavy sword warriors who launched the attack, and on both sides of them, there were also 200 spear warriors who were guarding them.
"Stab —"
No one knew who shouted, but all the spears were raised at the same time.
The 200 spears were split into groups of four, and they all had the same yellow battle light. When the four battle lights of the same level fused together, the halo of the battle light had already turned dark green. The 50 battle lights met the 50 green fireballs at the same time as the huge purple sword fell from the sky.
The dark green battle light disintegrated the normal green fireballs without any difficulty. Among the intermediate spells, the fireball was not the strongest. The huge purple sword in the sky had already reached the top of Oliveira and his comrades' heads.
The huge pressure made it difficult for them to breathe. The pressure brought by the huge sword had already reached the level of a rank 6 purple level. It was hard to imagine that such a large area of effect and such a powerful attack was released by a group of yellow level warriors.
Oliveira would never accept defeat. With a roar, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly swung upwards, and all the blue fighting energy in his body exploded in an instant. Like a dazzling blue light ball, he was the first to attack the huge purple sword.
In terms of individual strength, the 150 warriors on Oliveira's side all had the strength of a green level, while his opponent only had 100 warriors with the strength of a yellow level. Their strength was not equal at all. But at this moment, when the attack was launched from within the formation, the result was completely different.
Green-ranked Dou Qi rose along with Oliveira's blue light. However, there was no coordination between them. Green lights lit up one after another, forming a sharp contrast with their opponent's neat and uniform movements and cold killing intent.
Countless roars sounded at almost the same time. When the fighting energy of both sides collided, the huge purple sword in the sky suddenly changed from a slash to a horizontal slap. When a blue level meets a purple level, there would be no other ending other than being broken. Like a huge hammer falling from the sky, Oliveira's fighting energy was the first to be defeated. Following that, the green lights that rose one after another, although it was like a tidal wave crashing down on the huge purple sword, how could an individual's strength compete with a group's?
With the last loud roar, the 150 people on Oliveira's side exploded from the center, and their figures were scattered by the strong fighting energy. Oliveira, whose entire body was drained of fighting energy, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He flew more than ten meters away and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was not fatally injured, he did not have the strength to fight anymore.
Under the cover of the wide purple greatsword, at least 80 of the 150 warriors had lost their ability to resist, just like Oliveira. The rest of the survivors on the periphery had also lost most of their strength under the intense shock of the Dou Qi. At this moment, the spear warriors that dealt with the fireball in the sky moved.
Like two black lightning bolts, they flew at the same time and pierced into the formation of Oliveira's side at an amazing speed. Although the spears were replaced by wooden sticks, in the hands of these black-iron elite warriors, they were as fierce as dragons coming out of the water. The dense murderous intent and the crazy iron-blooded fighting spirit could only be trained on a real battlefield.
The 20 spear warriors immediately restrained all the mages. They understood Seedorf's orders very well, so the fragile bodies of these mages were immediately treated by the long sticks. One by one, they were beaten to the ground and let out miserable cries. As for the remaining 180 spear warriors, they immediately surrounded the green rank warriors who still had some combat power. At least it was a situation of two against one, and half of the opponents were still standing. There was no longer any suspense in this battle.
The black-iron warriors' coordination with the wooden sticks in their hands was not exquisite, but it was very direct. One of them hit the head, and the other would definitely sweep the leg. They were very skilled in coordination and attacked the enemy's vital points.
For a moment, miserable groans could be heard one after another. The 200 people on Oliveira's side, including himself, were all beaten to the ground and completely lost the ability to fight.
Ye Yinzhu's eyes turned and fell on the 100 heavy sword warriors that would decide the outcome of this battle. She saw that these heavy sword assassins had already sat on the ground, and all of them looked like they were cultivating their fighting spirit. They were indifferent to the situation on the battlefield. That was a kind of trust, absolute trust in their comrades. A light flashed in her mind, and Ye Yinzhu already understood. No wonder the purple giant sword that they attacked was so domineering. It turned out to be a desperate attack!
"What did you see?"
Seedorf's voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears.
"A strong fighting spirit, a ruthless fighting style, and a cold murderous intent."
Ye Yinxiu answered without hesitation.
Seedorf said lightly, "Only through the tempering of iron and blood can a real iron lion be cast. In order to cultivate these young people. I started preparing 15 years ago. From within Milan, I picked out the 3000 boys with the best physical conditions. Most of them are orphans. After 15 years of training, we have today's results. Unfortunately, out of the 3000 people, only these 300 people are left. The others have all died in various battles. Their deaths forged this iron lion. Although there are only 300 of them, and their fighting spirit is only at the Yellow rank, I have confidence that they can be compared to any army on the continent. Under the same situation, they are enough to defeat any enemy. "
The 3000 became 300. Although it was said so calmly from Seedorf's mouth, the cruel scene of the war flashed in Ye Yinzhu's mind. The price paid for the tempering of iron and blood was lives! Yellow rank fighting spirit. It didn't seem very strong, but these black iron warriors were also at the middle of the Yellow rank, but their fighting spirit and murderous intent made opponents one or two ranks higher than them unable to defeat them. When the 300 people gathered together, they faced Oliveira's side, which was obviously stronger individually, without losing a single person and obtained the final victory.
Ye Yinzhu was silent. He was thinking. To him, the battle that had just ended was not as simple as it seemed. He thought of Qin City. At the same time, he understood what Seedorf wanted to teach him. Soldiers are valued for quality, not quantity.
"Return to the formation."
Seedorf said lightly.
The 300 black iron elites gathered together, and the fanatical gaze under their helmets turned back to calmness. Their movements were orderly. Everyone, including the 100 heavy sword warriors who were resting, quickly returned to their original formation. They stood there coldly. There was no extra sound, only the groans of Oliveira's defeated warriors and mages could be heard in the camp.
"When this unit is built. I will give them the name Death Sanbai. "
Seedorf's voice rang in Ye Yinzhu's ears again, but this time it was through telepathy, "As the marshal of the Milanese Empire, I have the title of a duke. Death Sanbai doesn't belong to any army, they are my private army. They are also my only private army, and only listen to my orders. If you can, after this ranking battle. Guarantee that every one of them will return safely. Then. When you return. I will give this Death Sanbai to you. "
"Give it to me?"
Ye Yinzhu almost exclaimed. Fortunately, he had a strong will. At the last moment, he changed to telepathy, but his eyes were filled with shock.
300 people. Although there were only 300 people. But in Ye Yinzhu's eyes, they were even stronger than an army. They were the result of Seedorf's 15 years of hard work! Ye Yinzhu found that his heart was beating faster. To him, these three hundred soldiers were not only a powerful force, they were also three hundred of the best military officers. Although the individual strength of the elves was good, they were not humans after all, and it was impossible for them to understand the situation of humans. If the four thousand soldiers in Milan were to be trained by these three hundred Grim Reapers, it would only take a few years for him to have a real elite force.
Seedorf looked at Ye Yinzhu, "Do you have the confidence to bring them back safely? I don't care about the others, but Death Sanbai is my biggest hope. These 300 people were able to survive out of the three thousand, not only because of their own excellence, but at the same time, they all have black hair and black eyes like us. "
Black hair and black eyes, East Dragon Empire's bloodline. Seedorf had gone through many difficulties to build such an army, but he was willing to give it to him. Although Ye Yinzhu already understood his meaning, it was really hard to understand.
"It's because of Hai Yang, if not for Hai Yang, maybe I would have other choices this time. But, since you want to bring Hai Yang to participate in the Seven Kingdom Seven Dragon Ranking Tournament, I have to send them. Maybe you don't believe it, but the establishment of Death Sanbai is to protect Hai Yang. So, they are also Hai Yang's dowry. They will always be the power to protect Hai Yang. "
Looking at Seedorf, Ye Yinzhu suddenly found that this cold and resolute Marshal actually had a warm side. Hai Yang really had a good grandfather.
"I can't promise you."
Ye Yinzhu thought for a while and said.
"Oh?"
Seedorf frowned, "You don't have confidence in yourself?"
Ye Yinzhu shook her head and said, "No. Because I don't know how strong the enemy I will face will be. Now, I promise you, it's just empty words. I can only say that I will do my best. "
Seedorf's eyes showed a trace of admiration, "Good, then I will wait to see your results. Let's go, we have to clean up the mess. Although these two hundred people selected are talented, when it comes to combat power, they are far behind. Strength is not just a display of battle energy. Even if it's Oliveira who has blue battle energy, I, Death Sanbai, can pick three people to kill him without paying the price of their lives. "
Three yellow ranks to kill a blue rank? Ye Yinzhu really found it hard to believe, "Grandpa Seedorf, if battle energy is not the factor that determines a warrior's real combat power, then what is?"
Seedorf said in a deep voice, "Courage, wisdom, battle intent, murderous intent, determination. They are the real five factors on the battlefield. What will happen when a weak battle energy master faces an opponent who is not as strong as him, but has a crazy battle intent and murderous intent? And when this opponent still has wisdom and an indomitable determination, what will happen? "
Seedorf's words were simple and direct, but like a heavy hammer, it knocked open another door in Ye Yinzhu's heart. Taking a deep breath of hot air, Ye Yinzhu said with a serious and respectful face, "I have learned."
At this time, Seedorf had already walked to the center of the camp with Ye Yinzhu and Asius, looked at Oliveira's people, and said coldly, "Stand up. I will give you one minute, those who don't stand up in one minute, will not have lunch or dinner today. Those who don't stand up in three minutes are not qualified to join this battle team. "
There was only one tone in his words, and that was unquestionable.
The first to stand up was Oliveira. The Celestial Blue Armor had helped to reduce most of the shock, and although his body was sent flying, his wooden sword never loosened. For a warrior, especially a heavy swordsman, the sword was equivalent to half of his life. Struggling to stand up from the ground, Oliveira walked in front of Seedorf with some difficulty. "Marshal, I am convinced. I am willing to be the most ordinary soldier among these warriors. "
Siddarth nodded at Oliveira. "You didn't lose, and your tactics were appropriate even though you were in a hurry. As expected of someone from The Violet Family, you did not weaken your grandfather's reputation. "
Since these 200 people were selected, they were naturally outstanding. Within a minute, except for the mages whose bodies were too weak, the 150 warriors could barely stand up with the help of wooden swords or wooden sticks in their hands. However, at this time, their expressions had changed. The arrogance from before had long disappeared, and all that was left was a variety of complex expressions. Some were regretful, some were angry, some were surprised, but not a single one was unconvinced.
Seedorf's sharp gaze swept across the 150 warriors, "You are all outstanding among your peers. However, I can tell you today that you are not a true warrior, and even less qualified one. That's because most of you haven't experienced the true test of iron and blood. You do not know how to work together as a team. Is it that great to be above the green level? I can tell you, even in a one-on-one situation, you cannot defeat the 300 warriors behind me. Only on a real battlefield could an expert be forged and tempered into steel. I hope you will remember what I said today. From now on, you will rest. Tomorrow morning, including the magicians, you will go through a month of training, which will be something you have never experienced before. Dismissed now. Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu, you two come with me. "
With that, Seedorf walked towards the barracks at the side without looking back.
The Empire's Marshal, this was the prestige and ability of the Empire's Marshal. Whether it was Ye Yinzhu or Oliveira, there was only deep respect in their hearts.
Asius's face showed a trace of a smile. He had long been used to his old friend's style, and did not say much. With a wave of his right hand, a group healing spell of the light element had already floated to the injured warriors. The strength of a Level Nine Silver Dragon was terrifying, in just a moment, accompanied by a warm feeling, the bodies of the young warriors and magicians had already recovered by more than half.
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