C1444 Doubt
In the special training camp where the headquarters of Ambra was located, Antony and Brekke, two High Level of Ninth Grade warriors, showed up together to test the latest results of the special forces of Ambra.
A thousand Fifth Grade warriors stood in front of two High Level of Ninth Grade warriors in an orderly manner. These were the troops that Ambra had gathered from the entire company over the past year.
If one were to look at their spirit and appearance in this way, it would be considered pretty good.
However, Antony and Brekke had just arrived, and this army that was imitating the Blood Cloth Guard had only been established for less than a year.
Although the training process was extremely arduous and could even be called bloody, the number of Rank-5 powerhouses that were eliminated during the special training was at least four to five times that of the thousand people in front of them. However, whether or not they could reach the level of the Blood Cloth Guard from the Atville, both Antony and Brekke were uncertain.
Just as the two of them were about to let the one thousand warriors in front of them surround and attack them in order to test the true combat strength and cooperation of these warriors through actual combat, an Eighth Grade warrior ran over with a panicked face.
He ran directly to Antony and Brekke, and said with a trembling voice, "Master Antony, Master Brekke. . . Brothers Alexander lost!"
"Brothers Alexander was defeated? What happened? Was it done by the Rank-9 powerhouse who appeared in our public office two days ago? "
Antony asked with a frown.
"Yes! It was that guy! His actions in our company are too exaggerated, although he has not really killed many people. Four Rank-8 powerhouses have already been killed by that person. Brothers Alexander follows your instructions and goes to capture that mysterious Rank-9 powerhouse. However, to everyone's surprise. . . The brothers have returned after failing and are now waiting for your summons outside the military camp. "
The Rank-8 powerhouse said very nervously.
Antony's frown deepened. He waved his hand at the thousand Rank-5 warriors. "Dismiss first and continue your daily training. As for the results of the test, we will talk about it another day. "
After giving his orders, Antony and Brekke walked to the lounge not far away. At the same time, they said, "Let the Brothers Alexander in. I want to ask them personally what is going on. "
"Yes, master. "
The two of them quickly walked into the lounge and sat down on the sofa in the lounge. Brekke asked curiously, "Who could have done this? To be able to defeat the Brothers Alexander, we must have heard of his name before. In this world, there were no rangers who could do this. Anyone who has reached the ninth grade. . . There shouldn't be any unpopular Rank-9 rangers. "
"I'm not sure either. Let's ask the Brothers Alexander later. It's useless for us to make wild guesses here. " Antony shook his head. For a moment, he had no idea what to do.
The two of them sat opposite each other silently for a few minutes before the Brothers Alexander walked into the lounge in a sorry state.
Antony and Brekke both had their certificates issued. The Brothers Alexander's current appearance stunned them.
The originally dense hair on their heads had become very sparse, and their faces were bruised and bruised. Their clothes were tattered, revealing some wounds that had yet to recover.
"What. . . Is going on? Don't tell me you didn't even have the time to change your clothes. Could it be that you rushed back to find me and Brekke the moment you were defeated?"
Antony asked with his eyes wide open.
Brothers Alexander looked at each other, then lowered their heads in shame.
Both of them were strong cultivators of the Ninth Stage, and since they were twins, Therefore, they exchanged glances. With tacit cooperation that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, the two of them were able to unleash a combat strength that far exceeded that of one plus one when they worked together.
Therefore, the two of them were basically able to compete with half a High Level of Ninth Grade when they worked together. They could be considered invincible amongst the ninth grade.
Even in the Ambra, the Brothers Alexander's status was only second to Antony and Brekke. They were considered the third most powerful warriors in the Ambra.
No matter who was behind them, this was the first time Antony and Brekke had seen the Brothers Alexander in such a sorry state!
"Masters! We are useless, we have embarrassed the Ambra!" The Brothers Alexander said in unison.
"Alright, let's talk about this later. Brekke and I just want to know what exactly happened. Who defeated you all? Could it be that the mysterious expert who suddenly appeared near our company is a High Level of Ninth Grade from some family?"
Antony waved his hand and said impatiently.
Brothers Alexander looked at each other again. Then, one of them said with some difficulty, "No. . . If he isn't from another company, then he is a High Level of Ninth Grade. No! It's not a High Level of Ninth Grade warrior at all! He should only be in the middle of the ninth grade! He should be at the peak of the middle ninth grade. "
" How is that possible? The two of you actually lost to a Rank-9 when you joined hands? What kind of joke is this? " Antony instantly stood up with a shocked expression.1
Although Brekke was still sitting on the sofa, the expression on his face was not much calmer than Antony's.
"It's not a joke. . . Although it's embarrassing to say it out loud, it's the truth. The two of us joined hands and lost to a peak Ninth Stage martial artist. Lord Antony. . . This is the first time we've met a warrior who knows so much about combat! That man. . . Every bone in his body seems to be able to be used for combat! That fighting instinct and the madness and desire that he displayed in battle is really. . . Really terrifying!"
The older brother in the Brothers Alexander recalled with lingering fear in his heart.
"That's right, that man seems to be a natural warrior. Even when the two of us joined hands, we were still suppressed by him. From the beginning to the end, we didn't have a slight advantage over him, bit by bit. Until we were completely defeated. . . However, that person is still a Rank-9 after all. If we were to escape, he would not be able to stop us. "
The younger brother of Brothers Alexander said happily. When he mentioned that even if they wanted to leave, the other party wouldn't be able to stop them. A proud expression emerged on his face.
"What's the name of that warrior?" Antony asked in a deep voice.
"Uh. . . He said his name is Conka. "
"Conka. . . " Antony thought for a while, then turned to Brekke and said, "Brekke, he said. Alright. Also, this Conka is not the only mysterious powerful person who suddenly appeared in our company during these few days. There are more than a dozen other people in the company that I know, all of them have the strength of a Ninth Grade. So many Ninth Grade experts have suddenly appeared in the territory of our Ambra. It's impossible for you to investigate it yourself without any reason. I want to contact the other companies. I want to see if there's such a situation in the other companies. "
"Okay, I'll leave now. "
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