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Within three days, the orphans in the underground city were properly arranged. Everyone was no longer living in dilapidated houses and eating leftovers. Now, everyone could have a clean bed, clean clothes, and eat their fill every day.

The orphans were all very happy now. It was a really blissful day. Moreover, they were rarely looked down upon by the people in the city. This was something that they had never thought of before. The orphans all knew that this was brought to them by their boss, Yang Fan. He only had respect and admiration for Yang Fan's orphans.

Yang Fan ordered 500 iron swords, 300 bows, and 200 daggers from the weapons shop in the city. Although these were not good goods, they still cost Yang Fan a few thousand gold coins. When the weapon shop owner received Yang Fan's order, he was already overjoyed. If he did not open for business for three days, he would eat for three years! In the past, it was already not bad to sell one every day. It was rare to meet a big customer like Yang Fan.

The orphans chose their weapons according to their preferences. Among the mainstream professions on the continent, Warriors were the most popular, followed by Archers, and finally Thieves. Mage, eh! The orphans didn't even dare to think about it. It wasn't something they could control now.

Yang Fan bought a lot of weapons. When the orphans finished picking, there were still more than 300 weapons left. Most of them chose iron swords, and there were nearly four hundred of them. Only a hundred chose bows and arrows, and only a few dozen chose daggers. Seeing the excited smiles on the faces of the orphans, Yang Fan smiled. He smiled very happily. The orphans couldn't put down the new weapons in their hands.

"Alright, you all have your own weapons! I can tell you that you should not be satisfied with the current situation. We will have better weapons and equipment in the future. What I am giving you now is only for your training. As long as one of you can cultivate battle energy and become an intermediate warrior, I can give him a high-quality weapon made by the dwarves. Just like them." After saying that, Yang Fan pointed at the more than 20 Intermediate Warriors standing at the side. They were now wearing exquisite light armor and their weapons were also exquisite giant swords. Each of them was majestic, making the orphans envious. It was not like the inferior one-handed iron swords in the orphans 'hands, which were dim and dull.

On the Isnolan Continent, dwarves 'weapons were like famous brands on Earth. The weapons forged by humans were equivalent to counterfeit goods. Even the weapons forged by master blacksmiths were high-quality imitations. Famous brands were popular everywhere. The orphans were only envious of those who already had the giant dwarf swords, not jealous at all. They knew that if they wanted to have it, they had to pay. The most direct way was to have strength. Now, the orphans had a goal to fight for.

"Don't envy them. As long as you break through in the following training, I will reward you. But if you want to get what you want, you have to work harder. I know that most of you are weak, but I can tell you that we are not weak. You have to believe in yourself. Don't abandon or give up.”Yang Fan shouted at the orphans.

"We are not weaklings, we are not!" Although his voice was young, it was very loud.

"Good! I don't care if you are now or not. I only care about the future. Then let's do military training! "During the military training, I will train your foundation well. This process is very difficult, but if you can persevere, your strength will improve substantially. During this period, I will arrange an appropriate amount of training for you according to your performance. In the future, I will give you more. Moreover, what I want to tell you is that there may be talented people among you who have magic talent. I will gather you all together and carry out beginner training. When the time is right, I will send you all to the academy in the capital. However, when you achieve success in your cultivation, I hope that you will not forget that you are a member of the Buried City. This is your home!”Yang Fan said sternly at the end. The orphans were silent. Most of them didn't have a sense of belonging in the Buried City. They were just like before, living in the slums. Although Yang Fan said that the Buried City was their home, no one could explain the concept of home.

Silence. The arena was silent now. Everyone was thinking about their future.

"I, Arkas (Acra) Yust, will always be a member of the Buried City. I will never betray him. If I violate him, I will fall into the abyss of hell for eternity!”With the Yost brothers taking the lead, the rest was simple. Every orphan began to swear an oath to the Buried City, expressing their hearts. Yang Fan smiled. Making an oath to the Buried City was no different from making an oath to himself.

"Good! We'll be a family in the future! Then let's start the military training!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, the orphans were all puzzled. They were all thinking about what military training was, but soon they would be able to experience the training method that Yang Fan brought from Earth.

Leo City, Wind God Mercenary Group's encampment.

"Captain, those wild orphans have already gathered all the orphans in the city together. They also bought many weapons a few days ago.”Jack was about to scold those wild boys, but when he saw Philip's displeasure, he changed his mind in time and said worriedly.

"Why are you worried about him? Isn't that better? As long as we recruit their person-in-charge, won't they be ours?”Philip glared at Jack and said.

"But Leader, I feel that something is not right. They are clearly buying weapons to form a new force. "Also, they seem to have obtained a lot of benefits from Boris. Boris's identity is actually not simple. Otherwise, we wouldn't have allowed him to do whatever he wants in Leo City. Leader, I think…" Jack stopped halfway, and Philip was deep in thought.

"What are you thinking? Speak!" Philip said calmly. Vodtw.com

"I think we should give up on them! Even if we take them under our command, they will bring us unknown trouble. Boris 'family will find out about this sooner or later. We still have other options. There's no need to take the blame for them.”What Jack said actually made sense. If the Wind God recruited Yang Fan and the other orphans, Boris's family would definitely treat the Wind God as the mastermind when they came to seek revenge. Otherwise, who would believe that a group of orphans could destroy a mercenary group? Moreover, there were people who saw the Wind God's experts rushing to the slums that day.

Hearing Jack's words, Philip fell into deep thought. The subtlety of this was not ordinary! Soon, Philip said seriously," Jack, you're right. However, I don't want to give up on such a potential stock. I'll send someone to look for them tomorrow. If we can succeed, it's worth it even if we have to take the blame for them! Even if it doesn't work, we can't provoke them. We just need to wait and see. I also want to know how great their potential is!”Since Philip had already said so, Jack could not say anything else. However, Jack's eyes were rolling around as if he had thought of something.

"Captain, I understand!"

Then, he looked at the Buried City.

A huge empty space in the manor had now become a training ground for the orphans. Yang Fan divided the orphans into three groups. One group was below eight years old, one group was eight to twelve years old, and another group was thirteen to fifteen years old. There was no distinction between male and female. In this world, a 16-year-old was an adult. When orphans reached this age, they would go out on their own, regardless of life or death. This was the tragedy of orphans. Society would not give them any benefits. If they were lucky, they would follow some big or small forces and their lives would be better. If they were unlucky, they would become slaves for sale, which was the lowest status. Human slaves were also the least valuable. Other than the higher price of beautiful female slaves, human slaves were often given as additional gifts.

Yang Fan's grouping made sense. The difference in the age of the orphans would also cause a difference in strength. They were all children now, and their bodies had not fully developed. The youngest among the orphans was only five years old. What could a five-year-old do? Yang Fan could not force them to do anything.

Now, Yang Fan had increased the amount given to the orphans by several times according to the amount he had given to them during the military training on Earth. This was because the physique of the people from the other world was much higher than that of the people on Earth.

The youngest would go through junior high school military training, the middle would go through high school, and the oldest would go through university. However, Yang Fan felt that the military training on Earth was very ordinary. There were only steps, queuing, and long-distance running. Then, there was the need to wake up early and sing when eating. Now that he thought about it, what was the use of such training in the other world? Peace and chaos could not be compared. Everything had to be flexible.

Therefore, in addition to the general formation exercises, everyone had to add various physical exercises, such as pull-ups, push-ups, supine body exercises, horse stance, weight-bearing long-distance running, etc. As long as Yang Fan treated it as a punishment exercise, Yang Fan would take it out for the orphans to train.

"Now, I'm going to give you some physical training. Follow me!”Yang Fan got into a horse stance, and the orphans on the field followed suit. However, all the orphans felt very awkward. Why did this position feel so familiar? Some of the girls were already blushing. The younger one's actions were similar to squatting in the toilet.

Yang Fan really couldn't stand it anymore and shouted,"You guys! How can I say this about you guys! I'm not teaching you how to go to the toilet, I'm teaching you the Horse Stance. Do you understand? Just like this, you have to straighten your waist, straighten your body, look straight ahead, spread your legs, but not too wide, and bend your legs at a 90-degree angle, understand? If you don't understand, look at me!" Hearing Yang Fan's words, the orphans stared at Yang Fan one by one. Those with high comprehension ability could quickly correct it.

The entire training ground was very strange. Hundreds of men and women were squatting in the toilet. The atmosphere was very strange. Yang Fan stood up and corrected the orphans 'mistakes one by one.

"Okay, you can stand up straight. From now on, you have to stand like this for an hour every day. Girls only need to stand for half an hour. This is good for you. You are all in puberty now, and your bodies are still developing. In the future, even if you want to train, it won't be as effective as training now.”Yang Fan saw that most of them could make their postures roughly the same as his, so he prepared to enter the next cycle.

"Puberty?" This word was unfamiliar to the orphans. It should be because to the people from another world, this term was a product of Earth.

"I'll teach you this today, and I'll teach you something new tomorrow. Just stand like this for ten minutes and you can rest.”Ten minutes passed very quickly. It was the first time they stood in the horse stance. The orphans 'legs were a little weak after being released, especially the younger children and girls. Boys could still handle it. However, when they thought about how they would have to stand for an hour or half an hour tomorrow, their hearts skipped a beat. All of them were thinking, Is this training? Didn't they need to use swords to practice?”Doubt. Even Xius, who was most familiar with Yang Fan, did not know what Yang Fan wanted to do.

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