Chapter 397

Now they have reached the rear of the castle. There is a huge building on that side. According to Morpheus, it is the training base for soldiers of special combat forces.

"Belen, can't you really do it now?"

"What's the matter?"

Belen looked at Morpheus with some doubts. He always felt that the latter seemed to want him to do something.

Morpheus grinned and said, "there's a guy I want to teach a lesson."

"Can't you fight?" Belen looked at Murphys for some reason. It's wicked to ask him for such a thing, isn't it?

"There's nothing to admit. Well, I can't fight." Morpheus grinned and showed his white teeth in the sun.

"Lost?"

"Never won."

Belen was also surprised to hear Morpheus admit it. Obviously, he didn't just lose once. It turned out that there were so powerful people here that even Morpheus couldn't beat himself.

For Morpheus' strength, beren also has a bottom, but this bottom is also the degree of the school period. After that, he only fought with Morpheus in the school martial arts arena, but Morpheus only played once and couldn't see anything at all.

But there is no doubt that Morpheus must be better than that.

"Since you can't win, don't fight. Don't you get tired of fighting all day?" Belen felt Morpheus's expectant eyes, and he sighed.

"Who let that guy provoke every time." Murphys curled his lips, and he added, "by the way, that man is Barry's captain, whose position is equivalent to the head of the magic guide."

"That's strong enough."

"Isn't it?"

Morpheus grinned and lost to the guy equivalent to the leader of the devil guide. It's nothing to be ashamed of. In the era when the "king of the devil guide" did not exist, the leader of the devil guide column could be said to be the strongest at the top of the imperial pyramid.

"What a pity."

At the thought of beren's current physical condition, Murphy couldn't help sighing. If beren had no problem, it would be good.

"There are three units in the special armaments department, and this is one of them."

When Morpheus took beren to the base, there was a continuous vibration and explosion immediately. When they stepped into the training ground, a huge rock suddenly fell towards them.

"Be careful!"

On the spot, someone noticed that someone outside the court came in and gave a cry of surprise.

Looking at the huge rock falling down, beren didn't move, while Morpheus looked up and raised his hand, palm facing the falling rock.

"Fragmentation."

The magic lines were stacked in circles, and suddenly broke when the rock approached, and even a stone didn't fall on Morpheus and beren.

"Sorry! I didn't know there was someone here."

A tall man with a bare upper body ran over and was scratching his hair with one hand and laughing. His hair was strong, his small eyes and a pair of furry ears.

Bear race.

Belen looked at the man and judged it. Then he looked at the others in the field and found that there were not only sub races, but also some ordinary humans and mages.

Compared with the other two military departments, the special armaments department really has everything here.

A cat ear girl with a chest cloth suddenly jumped down from above. She was dressed very refreshing. A pair of beautiful green cat pupils looked at Morpheus.

"Isn't this Murphys? Is this captain Darcy again?"

Morpheus shook his head and said, "just come here with my good friend."

"Well, it's a pity. I want to see you beaten up." The cat eared girl sighed a little disappointed. She still had a knife spinning in her hand and was not afraid to hurt herself.

Those who were originally in Xunlei gathered here one after another. Morpheus was an old acquaintance for them, and they were already familiar, so they were not at all constrained.

At this time, a fat looking figure came over. It was a fat man with big eyes. He smiled and said hello: "Yo, Morpheus is coming? I haven't played for some days. Do you want to play?"

"No, I'll fight you when I get stronger." Morpheus snorted and refused the other party's invitation.

Is this the strong man who defeated Murphys?

Belen looked at the fat man with some surprise. According to the other party's big ears like a fan, he could see that the other party was a pig race.

Darcy also noticed Belen's gaze. He looked at the latter, then smiled and said, "you should be a friend of Morpheus?"

"Yes, this guy is my classmate." Morpheus suddenly grinned and said solemnly, "I tell you, this guy is super strong."

Hearing Murphys's words, everyone looked at this seemingly insignificant young man curiously. Except that the hair color was a little concerned, Belen gave them almost the same feeling. It didn't look like a powerful role with any aura?

"Hello, my name is Belen." At the same time of introducing herself, Belen also stared at Morpheus.

Morpheus didn't seem to notice that beren stared at him and continued with a proud look: "this guy has fought with the brave twice."

Hiss!

Countless people took a breath and had a fight with the "brave" more than once. It was shocking. Everyone looked at Morpheus and the strange man in disbelief.

"Morpheus, are you kidding?"

When he heard someone questioning, Morpheus snorted and grabbed Belen. He looked back and said, "tell them if it's true."

"I said, can anyone help me beat this guy up?"

Belen ignored Morpheus directly, and then looked helplessly at the guys who looked at him. He couldn't beat others with this guy, and boasted about his achievements.

For Morpheus, it doesn't matter if he can't fight. He must not lose.

Everyone knew Morpheus very well. Even if he was bragging, it was enough to show that the man around him was not simple, so everyone's curious eyes fell on Belen.

"Little brother, do you want to do two moves?"

Darcy, who had won Morpheus many times, took a step forward and looked at beren with bright eyes. Obviously, he was also interested in the latter under Morpheus's statements.

"Sorry, I don't have that power now." Beren shook his head and refused, then glanced at Morpheus. He said, "although he's right, fighting with the brave is not a good thing."

So in the public's sight, Belen raised his finger to his white hair. He looked helpless, and then sighed depressed.