Purple Bamboo

What a steel lion, Ye Yinzhu secretly felt awe in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help admiring Seedorf, if his Zither City could also have such an army, it wouldn't take much, 4000 people would be enough, really That's it, then, even if you face ten times the enemy, you still have the confidence to fight.

Seedorf showed a rare smile. His eyes were gratified and proud. When his eyes turned to the other two hundred soldiers, they turned cold again.

Marshal Seedorf, and Maldini are well-known in Milan. Maldini is known as the Shield of Milan, while Seedorf's nickname is the Sword of Milan, the extremely sharp sword of Milan.

Seeing the marshal, the previous looseness disappeared, and the two hundred soldiers, including fifty magicians among them, all stood in awe. Although the formation was not neat, there was no hint of laughter on their faces at this time.Those who can be selected to come here are all Jingying.It's just that there is a lot of arrogance in their hearts.

Seedorf looked at the soldiers in front of him indifferently, "Oliviera, come out."

"Yes." Oliveira took a standard step, three big strides, and walked out of the queue. The star blue armor on his body suddenly brought a string of blue light and shadow under the sunlight.

"Tell me, what were you doing just now." Seedorf said calmly and coldly.

Oliveira had a solemn expression, "We are waiting for your arrival. Waiting for your instruction."

Seedorf nodded and stepped forward slowly. Although he walked very slowly, every step seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, calm and powerful.

Seedorf didn't stop until he was in front of Oliveira, his eyes swept over Oliveira first, and then at the warriors and magicians who came here with him.

"You are all elites of the younger generation of the empire. Being here means that you are ready to sacrifice for the glory of the empire. In my eyes, each of you is a warrior of the empire and an inheritor of the glory of Milan. I, Imperial Marshal Seedorf, I salute you." While speaking, Seedorf stomped his right foot vigorously, raised his right hand straight in front of him, and pointed at the sky obliquely, a standard Milanese military salute.

Joining him in the military salute were the three hundred soldiers behind him, all in the same posture and uniform.

After saluting, Seedorf and his soldiers put down their right hands at the same time, and their awe-inspiring expressions suddenly turned fierce. At this time, he was like an invincible sword, and his surging and majestic murderous intent instantly enveloped the audience. The light spread out in all directions, without the slightest concealment.

Oliveira, who bears the brunt of the blow, couldn't help grunting, and took three steps back before barely standing still. The blue grudge on his body had been fully released. The others were far inferior to him, but the distance was farther away. For a while, the green color was the main one. His grudge and magic colors lit up at the same time, resisting Seedorf's aura.

Seedorf was still standing there, as if he had done nothing, and the tremendous pressure had not diminished in the slightest: "I salute you because of your courage to come here and your determination to maintain the glory of Milan, but now I am I am also ashamed of you. Do you look like you are going to be warriors who want to protect the glory of Milan?" Turning around sharply, he pointed his right hand at the three hundred black-armored soldiers, and his eyes became sharper, "Who are they?" The 200 people headed by Oliveira didn't say a word, because they didn't know how to answer.

"They are your comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms who share life and death. What was your attitude just now? Do you look down on them? Oliveira, answer me."

Oliveira also stomped his feet and raised his hands, and gave a Milan military salute to Seedorf, "No."

Seedorf snorted coldly, "No, I'm afraid you are alone. After more than a month, you will fight together and stand on the same battlefield. If there is a gap now, it will turn into destruction on the battlefield. Sexual disaster. I am a very straightforward person. Since I am not convinced, you might as well have a contest. If you win, then well, you will be the main force of this small group from now on. These three hundred fighters will all follow you Step forward. If you lose, then, take off your gorgeous armor, put on the same armor as theirs, and become a part of these warriors. Oliveira, these 200 people, including magicians, You will be in command temporarily, and I will give you half an hour to prepare. After half an hour, you will be here, and the decisive victory will be won."

"Yes, Marshal." Oliveira was indeed the most outstanding child of the Violet family, and he did not hesitate to face Seedorf's order.

Seedorf looked at Oliveira who was still standing there motionless, "What? Is there a problem?" Oliveira said loudly: "Yes, Marshal. I saw that you brought at least one magician Master. Like me and most of the people we just arrived, he is a student of the Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, so I ask you to let him join our camp. The master in charge is wrong, help me fight together."

Seedorf smiled, and he found that the boy from the Violet family was really smart, even better than he knew, "This is a good idea. At least you proved to me your knowledge of people. But, you are wrong Yes. This time, although Ye Yinzhu will cooperate with you in the future, he does not belong to you, nor is he a part of you. Therefore, I reject your request."

Oliveira was stunned for a moment, and only then did he look at Ye Yinzhu, who nodded to him.Looking at this big brother who had taught him a lot of military knowledge and generously "gifted" him 900 million gold coins a few days ago, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.For Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu still really admires him.To be able to cultivate to such a level at his age is already an absolute genius.

Oliveira didn't hesitate anymore, because he knew that the longer the preparation time, the better it would be for his side.After saluting to Seedorf again, he immediately retreated to the front line.

Perhaps because of strength, these 200 people are relatively recognized for Oliveira's words.For half an hour, there were intense discussions and hits.

On the other side, [-] soldiers, headed by Ye Hongyan, still stood there neatly under the scorching sun.Ye Yinzhu could even imagine that the temperature of their black armor could even cook an egg.But they remained motionless.The ground under some people's feet is already a little wet, which is the sweat flowing from the armor.

"Let's go over there to see. Yes, it's really interesting. It seems that this time it's not in vain." Li Sha patted Ye Yinzhu on the shoulder, and pointed to the shade of a tree beside him.

Ye Yinzhu shook his head, "Go ahead. I'll just watch here." Perhaps because of the influence of those three hundred soldiers, at this moment, he prefers to be under the same sunshine as them.Warriors in armor are not afraid, but would a magician be afraid of the temperature brought by the sun?Although the foreign silver dragon did not bring him all kinds of magic, his ability to respond and adjust to all kinds of magic elements was beyond comparison for ordinary people.The adjustment of his own temperature alone is enough to prevent him from being affected by the extreme heat.

Half an hour passed quickly, and when the 200 people on Oliveira's side stood up again, it was completely different from before.Under the leadership of Oliveira, this is a triangular battle formation, and Oliveira is at the forefront of this triangle, becoming the sharp point of the cone.Behind him, every soldier appeared to be high-spirited, and the formation was fairly neat.Guarded by 150 warriors, the fifty magicians were behind them.It was firmly covered in the triangle battle formation.Just by observing Ye Yinzhu, it can be seen that, headed by Oliveira, the 30 people at the front of the triangle battle formation are the strongest among the 200 people.

As expected of a famous family, he was able to come up with such a battle formation in a short period of time and select the most suitable candidates for different positions in the battle formation. Oliveira is indeed worthy of the title of genius in military affairs.His blue-level strength can be brought out to the greatest extent under such circumstances, and he can become the edge of the attack later. As long as he breaks through the opponent's formation, although there is a difference of one hundred in numbers, there are as many as fifty magicians on their side. It can completely defeat the opponent.

"Change weapons." Seedorf said in a deep voice.

Soon, from the warehouse on the side, a total of 500 people from both sides, except for the magician, were replaced with thick wooden weapons.Wooden sword or stick.Such a weapon obviously wouldn't cause fatal damage to the opponent, but it would still have no problem in fighting.

Re-arranging, Seedorf stood in the center of the camp, "When I leave here, the competition will officially begin. Both of you must remember that this is not a drill, but a real war. In addition to killing people, You can use any means of attack. On the battlefield, as long as you can survive, no matter how you do it, it is correct. This competition will not end until either of you completely loses resistance. Do you understand?" "Understood .” Although the voices were not neat this time, they were five hundred.

With a flash of purple light, Seedorf's body has already soared into the sky.Oliveira reacted quickly, holding up the wooden sword in his hand, "For the glory of Milan." The soldiers and magicians behind him shouted at the same time, "For the glory of Milan."

"Charge." Oliveira was the first to move, his azure blue fighting spirit was so dazzling, combined with the star blue battle armor, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

Behind him, there were at least four fighters whose grudges had reached the junior level of the green level, and behind him, they were all at least the middle and high level of the green level.For a moment, the scene of 150 warriors simultaneously releasing green-level and above grudges was really shocking. The grudges were flying across the air, and the fifty magicians at the end had already started chanting their spells.

Compared with the dazzling brilliance on this side, the three hundred warriors on the other side seemed flattered. Among them, one hundred epee warriors dragged their swords with their right hands and took firm steps. On the two wings, a hundred spear warriors raised their spears respectively. Following in the footsteps of the epee warrior, he greeted him.The epee warriors were led by Ye Hongyan who greeted Ye Yinzhu and Seedorf earlier.

Ye Hongyan's expression was very calm. Like the fighters on his side, he didn't release any fighting energy from his body. Facing the pressure of fighting energy from the 150 regiments exceeding the green level, they didn't have any emotional fluctuations, they just greeted him quietly. go up.

双方的距离在逐渐拉进。300米、250米、200米、150米、50米。

When the distance reached 100 meters, the aura of the fighters on Oliveira's side had reached its peak, especially Oliveira's sharp edge, the blue grudge on the wooden sword was burning like a flame.Ye Yinzhu can clearly judge that after the first battle in Konya City, Oliveira's fighting spirit has improved through practice.

50 meters, what can this distance do?In the air, countless magical rays of light lit up, and at that time there were clusters of green fireballs.Fireball, in the fire magic, is a relatively simple one.But the green-level fireball, although the spell is equally simple.Consumable mana and its own power have become different.Fifty magicians released fifty green-level fireballs at the same time. This kind of power and destructive power can only be described as horror. That is fifty intermediate-level magic!This was obviously arranged by Oliveira, otherwise, how could these improvised young magicians use the same magic in such a tacit understanding?

Seedorf glanced at Oliveira in surprise, but he was still calm and did not intend to stop the battle in front of him. He would not be unaware of the damage that fifty intermediate spells could bring, if it was an ordinary soldier.Not to mention 300 people, even 3000 people would have killed or injured more than half of them.But at this time he.But still no action.

Ye Yinzhu didn't move either, because his intuition told him.Those three hundred soldiers were by no means simple.From their perseverance and perseverance, it can be seen that this is a hard-working lion.Even if their number is only three hundred.

"Chop—" Ye Hongyan shouted loudly, and suddenly raised the epee in his hand.Just when the distance between the two sides was still 50 meters, it was raised.

"Chop—" A hundred shouts sounded at the same time, and the 99 epee fighters behind him raised their wooden swords at the same time.They didn't release any vindictive light before, but now they released yellow vindictive energy at the same time. Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find out the level of vindictive energy of these fighters.They are all yellow-level intermediates.Except for Ye Hongyan who is the leader, there is no outstanding master.

Dou Qi threw his sword out.The yellow-level grudge actually turned into a battle aura, which was condensed on the top of the hundred epee fighters in an instant, and the fierce and murderous aura of iron and blood permeated the air instantly.With Ye Hongyan releasing Dou Qi as the source.A hundred battle lights miraculously merged into one body in the air, turning into a giant sword over 30 meters in length. With the swing of the wooden sword in Ye Hongyan's hand, the giant sword fell through the air.

The color of the giant sword is purple, not lavender, but deep purple.

Merging with Baihe, Ye Yinzhu was shocked, and Li Sha, who had retreated to the shade of the tree, was also shocked.Yellow-rank fighters are considered outstanding among ordinary people, but they are nothing in front of the real strong.But these one hundred yellow-rank fighters showed incomparably destructive power.That's not pure fighting energy fusion, because even fighting energy of the same attribute, after releasing the battle glow, it's impossible to produce such complementary, superimposed and fused effects.Among them, there is a special factor interspersed in it, and it is precisely because of this special factor that they can completely integrate the battle lights they emit.As for what this special factor is, Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood when the giant sword that was several times bigger than the Purple Crystal giant sword was cut down.

That is not a simple factor, it is formed by the fusion of the same fighting will, concerted efforts and the same surging murderous aura.The battle light itself is a powerful attack driven by the will to fight.Although the strength of the will is not the key to the strength of the battle light, the will is the most important part of a fighter.When a hundred equally powerful fighting intents condense together, when those hundred murderous auras are integrated, their fighting auras fuse together, producing an extremely powerful attack effect.

Oliveira was shocked, and the 140 nine soldiers behind him were also shocked. They never thought that these infantry soldiers who were looked down upon by them before, but who came from the army, could display such a powerful attacking ability.

150 green Dou Qi lights up at the same time, driven by the blue wooden sword, they have no other choice.Facing the crisis, these 150 carefully selected fighters did not hesitate to fully release their fighting spirit, because this was their only chance.

The fifty green fireballs did not stop. On the contrary, they shot at the three hundred soldiers at a faster speed, encircling Wei and saving Zhao. As long as these fifty intermediate magics can play a role, then what will happen to our soldiers? The crisis is also naturally resolved.However, there were only a hundred epee warriors who launched the sword slash, and two hundred spear warriors were guarding them on both sides.

"Stab—" Someone shouted loudly, and all the spears were raised at the same time.

Two hundred spears, each in a group of four, also had yellow battle lights, but when four battle lights of the same level merged together, the halo of the battle lights had already turned dark green.Fifty battle lights, while the purple giant sword fell in the air, met fifty green fireballs.

With the dark green battle light, there is no difficulty in disintegrating the green-level fireball technique.Among the intermediate magic, fireball is not the strongest.But the purple giant sword in the air has already come to the top of Oliveira and his companions.

The huge pressure made it difficult for them to breathe.The pressure brought by the giant sword has reached the level of the sixth purple level.It's hard to imagine that such an attack with such a large coverage and power was unleashed by a group of yellow rank fighters.

Oliveira would never be reconciled to failure. With a roar, he raised the epee in his hand suddenly, and the blue-level grudge in his whole body burst out almost instantly, like a ball of dazzling blue light, and took the lead in bombarding the purple giant sword. .

From the perspective of individual strength, the 150 fighters on Oliveira's side each have green-level strength, while the opponent is a hundred fighters with only yellow-level strength.Strength is not equal at all.But at this moment, when launching an attack in the battle formation, the result became completely different.

The green-level grudge followed the blue light waved by Oliveira, but there was no cooperation between them. The green lights lit up one after another, matching the uniform movements of their opponents, and the solemn and cold murderous aura , forming a stark contrast.

Countless roars sounded almost at the same time, and at the same time as the two sides collided, the purple giant sword in the air suddenly changed from a slash to a horizontal swing.When the blue level meets the purple level, there will be no other ending other than being broken.Like a sledgehammer falling from the sky, Oliveira's grudge was defeated first, and then, the rising green light hit the bottom of the purple giant sword like a sea tide, but how could the individual's strength be compared with that of the giant purple sword? What about group competition?

Accompanied by the last huge roar, 150 people on Oliveira's side bloomed from the center, and one after another figures were scattered in all directions by the tyrannical fighting spirit.Oliveira, who had exhausted his fighting spirit, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, flying straight tens of meters away, and sprayed out a stream of blood arrows when he opened his mouth. Although he was not fatally injured, he was powerless to fight again.

Covered by the wide purple giant sword, at least 150 of the [-] fighters lost their ability to resist like Oliveira, and the other peripheral survivors also lost most of their abilities under the strong shock of fighting spirit.But at this moment, those spear fighters who had dealt with the fireball in the air started to move.

Flying with both wings, like two black lightning bolts, they plunged straight into Oliveira's formation from both sides at an astonishing speed.Although the spears were replaced by wooden sticks, in the hands of these black iron elite fighters, they were as fierce as dragons out of water. The fierce murderous aura and crazy iron-blooded fighting spirit can only be tempered on the real battlefield.

The twenty spear warriors immediately restrained all the magicians. They understood Seedorf's order very clearly, so the fragile bodies of these magicians were immediately greeted by the long sticks, and they were knocked down one by one. On the ground, let out a scream.And the remaining 180 spear fighters immediately surrounded those green-level fighters who still had some combat power.At least it was a situation of two fighting one, and less than half of the opponents were standing. There was no suspense in this battle.

The coordination of the wooden sticks in the hands of the black iron warriors is not subtle, but it is very direct. If one hits the head, the other will definitely sweep the leg.The cooperation with each other is extremely skillful, and the enemy must be saved when attacking.

All of a sudden, miserable groans sounded one after another, and the 200 people on Oliveira's side, including himself, were knocked down to the ground without exception, completely losing their ability to fight.

Ye Yinzhu turned his eyes and landed on the one hundred epee fighters who were the key to the outcome of this battle. He saw that these epee fighters and assassins had already sat down on the ground, and they all appeared to be cultivating fighting spirit. Indifference to the situation above is a kind of trust, absolute trust in comrades-in-arms.With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ye Yinzhu already understood.No wonder the purple giant sword 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 ear.

"Strong fighting will, iron-blooded and ruthless fighting style, and awe-inspiring murderous intent." Ye Yinzhu replied without hesitation.

Seedorf said indifferently, "Only through the tempering of iron and blood can a real iron lion be cast. In order to train these young people. I have already started preparations 15 years ago. From Milan, select the best physical conditions. Most of the 15 boys are orphans. After 3000 years of training, today's results are achieved. Unfortunately, the real remaining 300 are only the [-] in front of me. The rest are in various battles Sacrifice. Their deaths have created this iron lion. Although there are only three hundred in number and their grudges are not at the yellow level, I am confident that they can be compared with any army on the mainland. , enough to repel any enemy."

Three thousand became three hundred, and Seedorf said it so calmly, but the cruel scene of war flashed in Ye Yinzhu's mind.The tempering of iron and blood is the price of life, Huang-level grudge.They don't seem to be very powerful, but these black iron fighters are all middle yellow ranks, but their fighting spirit and murderous aura make it impossible for opponents who are one or two ranks higher than them to defeat them.When 300 people were in one place, facing Oliveira's side, which was obviously strong in individual strength, they won the final victory without losing one of their own.

Ye Yinzhu was silent, he was thinking.For him, the battle that just ended was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.He thought of Zither City, and at the same time he understood that what Seedorf wanted to teach him was that soldiers are more expensive than elite.

"Return to the battle." Seedorf said lightly.

The three hundred black iron elites instantly joined together, and the originally frenzied eyes under the helmet turned calm again.The movements are neat and consistent.Including the hundred epee fighters resting on the spot, everyone quickly formed the original queue.Stand there coldly.There was not a single extra sound, and only the groans of the downed soldiers and magicians on Oliveira's side remained in the camp.

"When this unit is completed, I will give them the designation of Death Three Hundred." Seedorf's voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ear again, but this time it came through sound transmission, "As the Marshal of the Milan Empire , I have the title of duke. The three hundred gods of death do not belong to any legion. They are my private soldiers. They are also my only private soldiers, and they only obey my orders. After the bit battle is over, it is guaranteed that each of them will return safely, then, when you return, I will give you the Death God Three Hundred as a gift."

"Give it to me?" Ye Yinzhu almost exclaimed, but luckily he was determined.It was changed to sound transmission at the last moment, but his eyes were already full of shock.

300 people, although this is only 300 people.But in Ye Yinzhu's eyes, they are even stronger than a legion.That was the crystallization of Seedorf's 15 years of hard work, and Ye Yinzhu found that his heartbeat was speeding up.For him, these three hundred soldiers are not only a powerful force, but also three hundred of the best officers.Although the individual strength of the elves is good, they are not human after all, and it is impossible to truly understand the situation of human beings.If the [-] soldiers in Milan City were trained by the [-] Death Gods, within a few years, he would definitely have a real elite force.

Seedorf looked at Ye Yinzhu, "Are you confident that you can bring them back safely? I don't care about others, but the three hundred gods of death are my greatest expectations. If these 300 people can survive from the 3000 people, not only It is because of their own excellence, and at the same time, they all have black hair and black eyes just like us."

Black hair and black eyes, Donglong blood.Seedorf was willing to hand over to himself such an army that he had built up through many difficulties.Although Ye Yinzhu already understood what he meant, it was really hard to understand.

"The existence of the Three Hundred Gods of Reaper has never been known to the public. It is time for them to appear in front of the world through this Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament. Moreover, they are also Haiyang's dowry."

Haiyang really has a good grandfather. This dowry can guarantee that Haiyang will not be bullied, but she and Haiyang will not get married. The dowry of Haiyang still has to be decided by herself. Now she can’t confess to Seedorf. Had to find a way to get through.

"I can't promise you." Ye Yinzhu thought for a while.

"Oh?" Seedorf frowned. "Aren't you confident in yourself?"

Ye Yinzhu shook his head, "No. Because I don't know how powerful the enemy I'm going to face will be. Now I assure you, it's just empty talk. I can only say that I will do my best."

There was a look of appreciation in Seedorf's eyes, "Okay, then I will wait to see your results. Let's go, we are going to clean up the mess. Although these 200 selected people have good talents, when it comes to combat effectiveness, they But it is too far behind. Strength is not just a display of grudges. Even if Oliveira, who has blue-level grudges, randomly selects three people from the three hundred of my death gods, he can still fight without paying the price of his life. Get rid of him."

Three yellow ranks kill a blue rank?Ye Yinzhu couldn't believe it, "Grandpa Seedorf, if fighting spirit is not the factor that determines the true combat effectiveness of a warrior, then what is it?" Seedorf said in a deep voice, "Courage, wisdom, fighting spirit, murderous spirit, and determination. The real five elements on the battlefield. What will happen when a cowardly fighting spirit master faces an opponent who is not as powerful as himself but possesses crazy fighting spirit and murderous aura? And when this opponent still has wisdom and an indomitable spirit What happens when you make up your mind?" Seedorf's words were simple and direct, but they were like a heavy hammer, knocking on another door in Ye Yinzhu's heart.Taking a deep breath of the scorching air, Ye Yinzhu's face was serious and respectful, "I've been taught."

At this time, Seedorf had already taken Ye Yinzhu and Asius to the center of the camp, looked at the people on Oliveira's side, and said coldly: "Stand up. I will give you one minute, and there is no one within one minute." Those who stand up will not have lunch and dinner today. Those who have not stood up in 1 minutes are not worthy of joining this team." There is only one tone in his words, that is beyond doubt.

The first to stand up was Oliveira.The star blue battle armor helped him reduce most of the shock force. Although his body was blown away, the wooden sword never let go. For a fighter, especially a heavy sword fighter, the sword is equivalent to half of his life.Struggling to stand up from the ground, Oliveira walked up to Seedorf with some difficulty, "Marshal, I am convinced. I am willing to be the most ordinary soldier among these soldiers."

Seedorf nodded to Oliveira, "You didn't lose, and your tactics were considered appropriate in a hurry. You are worthy of being born in the Violet family, and you have not weakened your grandfather's reputation."

These 200 people can be selected, and naturally they all have their own advantages. Within 1 minute, except for the frail bodies of the magicians, the 150 warriors barely stood up with wooden swords or sticks in their hands.However, their expressions have changed at this time.The previous arrogance has long since disappeared, and all that remains are various complex expressions.Some were regretful, some were angry, some were surprised, but none of them were unconvinced.

Seedorf's piercing eyes swept over the 150 fighters, "You are all outstanding among your peers. However, I can tell you today that you are not a real fighter, let alone a qualified fighter. .Because most of you have never experienced the real test of iron and blood. You don’t even know teamwork. Is the level above the green level very great? I can tell you that even if it is one-on-one Under such circumstances, it is impossible for you to defeat the three hundred fighters behind me. Only on the real battlefield can you forge a strong man who has been tempered into steel. I hope you can remember what I said today. From now on, you rest .Tomorrow morning, including the magician, there will be a month of training, which will be a training you have never experienced before. Disband now. Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu, you two come with me."

After speaking, Seedorf walked towards the barracks next to him without looking back.

Marshal of the Empire, this is the majesty and ability of the Marshal of the Empire, whether it is Ye Yinzhu or Oliveira, at this time there is only deep admiration in their hearts.

There was a smile on Asius's face. He had long been used to the style of his old friend, so he didn't say much. With a wave of his right hand, a group healing magic of the light department had already floated on these injured young people.The strength of the ninth-level silver dragon is terrifying, but in an instant, accompanied by a warm feeling, most of the bodies of these young fighters and magicians have recovered——

After Seedorf disbanded, the three hundred gods of death quietly retreated into the woods under the leadership of Ye Hongyan. No one knew what they were doing, and they didn't even make any sound.

The author has something to say: This chapter and the next chapter are basically the original text~ Let’s post it together OTZ