As the leader of a collective action, Yale booked six training rooms, but concentrated people in one room. He did this partly to supervise and partly because there was only one breathing mask per room.

After witnessing Arcia and Beverly entering the water, the long knight took a deep breath like a whale, and a large amount of air was pressed into his chest for two minutes. It didn't stop until there was a faint pain in the chest, then put on the natural disaster weapon, and plunged into the pool with a thud.

Because he was wearing a natural disaster weapon, the gravity ring and breathing mask were inconvenient to carry. He simply let himself sink lightly, and when he reached a hundred feet, he flexibly moved his limbs and drilled hard to the bottom of the water.

Diving into two hundred feet, I saw Arcia and Beverly, the two weak scumbags, lit up their fighting qi and lay on the pool wall like a toad, trying to resist the turbulent water.

Four hundred feet deep, Lydia, who was covered with a cyan metal shell, was repeating the movement of swiftly swinging her sword. After seeing him, her movements stagnated for a while, and she panicked to cover her vitals.

Through a layer of metal shell, you can't see anything except the curve! Did she forget that she was in a state of solidification?

Seeing that the female knight was so shy, Yale gave a thumbs up encouragingly, simply nodded, and continued to dive.

After only a short distance, he found Bruno sitting cross-legged with himself frozen on the pool wall. It was estimated that he was having a difficult psychological struggle against fear, so the knight did not bother.

After another 100 feet of dive, Nicole and Clark appeared below. The two were maintaining the solidification of their swords. You came and I went with the flow and fought happily - basically a unilateral beating by the female knight.

Well, the fighting spirit of these two people is biased towards defense. Even if they are both Tier 3s, it is natural for Bilidia and Bruno to dive deep.

He made a gesture of attention to safety at them, and the knight concentrated on continuing to dive. He deliberately wanted to test the limit of his natural disaster armament.

Under a thousand feet of water, it is easy to do, and there is no pressure at all.

At 1,500 feet of water, the movements began to struggle, but there was still room to dive.

After 2,000 feet of water, the action became very difficult, and every foot of the dive required considerable effort and was accidentally bounced back up.

Yale tried his best to dive to about 2,110 feet. At this time, the air in his lungs was exhausted, but the natural disaster weapon could not see a single crack.

The knight's intuition told himself that this level of pressure was far from the limit of this armor, and an optimistic estimate would say that it could not withstand a water pressure of 3,000 feet.

For the sake of his own life, he terminated this dangerous experiment, adjusted his posture, and slammed his legs down hard, and it was rushed to the surface of the water like a shell out of the chamber.

Whoa!

After the black knight surfaced, he quickly changed the air and continued to dive. This time, he carefully took care of everyone's safety.

In this way, the intense training continued into the evening.

The moon and stars rose into the sky, and the gentle cold wind blew through the tips of their hair. Nicole, Clark, and Lydia, the three of them supported each other and staggered on the way back.

Behind them, Yale hangs the collapsed Beverly and Arcia in his hands, and the dying Bruno on his back... like a homeless family fleeing.

"I didn't expect it to be so hard... Tonight I have to have a big meal no matter what." Nicole said weakly with her long legs shaking like a swaying, her pretty face pale and bloodless.

Turning to look at Beverley, who was almost equivalent to a corpse, Clark shook his head regretfully: "Chef... he's dying."

"It's okay, I can still..." Lydia tried to straighten her waist stubbornly, but her feet softened, almost implicated in Nicole's fall.

"No need." Yale put Arcia on his right shoulder first, squeezed with Beverley, freed his left hand, stopped Bruno's downward trend, and then transported someone back to his left arm.

"There's a restaurant near here that I'm familiar with, so let's go there."

"Is it okay to order anything!" Nicole asked with saliva from the corners of her mouth.

"Whatever, but the food cost per person is controlled within 100 Sol."

"Wow! The second seat is mighty!"

"Be quiet!"

Because of Yale's personal philosophy, the Black Seat is much easier than other sub-seats. Except for special circumstances, everyone only has to complete deep water training in the afternoon every day, and other time can be freely allocated.

There is only one activity assessment every month, which is a question and answer on strategy and tactics for everyone. For this reason, the Cavaliers are currently studying the military book hard, and he even considers hiring a professor who wants to make extra money to teach directly.

However, the matter was eventually delayed. Only five days have passed, and Kara, who stayed at the Green Parrot Spiritual Quest Club, entrusted a letter from a little brown demon:

"The time I stayed in the Soul Search Club was relatively smooth, and I also helped to solve many small incidents. Only today, the Soul Search Club received a very troublesome task. I was worried that I could not handle it alone, so I asked for support. Address as follows…"

Jingle Bell!

After reading the letter, because it was still lunch break, Yale rang the bell on the table and said to the pomegranate leaf who heard the news and came through the wall:

"Go and wake everyone up."

The ghost maid nodded and sank into the wall with a swish sound. Soon, the heart-piercing and heart-wrenching sound of a high-pitched trumpet sounded from downstairs. A few minutes later, everyone complained in a low voice and entered the office while rubbing their eyes.

"There's a letter from Kara, because it's the first mission and it must be taken seriously. The deep-water training in the afternoon is temporarily suspended. Everyone has changed their uniforms and went with me."

The knight looked around and stayed on the face of the silver-haired knight who still looked tired: "Bruno, you look very bad, haven't you recovered yet? If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the doctor."

"It's okay, but it's just a bit of a mental drain, and there's no problem with physical strength." He lifted his spirits and answered cheerfully.

"Then that's all, let's go change your clothes."

Everyone changed into ordinary casual clothes and set foot on a carriage that was exchanged from the roadside.

The middle-aged carriage with a beautiful small beard rushed to everyone and took off his hat: "Ladies and gentlemen, Little Mudra will serve you the most comfortable service. Where do you want to go?"

"St. Bernaham Abbey." Yale glanced at the address in the letter and stepped into the carriage first.

After everyone entered, Lydia asked curiously, "Did the incident take place in the monastery? Isn't that the jurisdiction of the church?"

"That's right." The knight put the letter in his pocket and opened the window of the carriage: "Probably something happened that the monastery couldn't solve, so Kara wrote a letter asking for help."

"Can we do what the church can't solve?" Bruno frowned in disbelief.

"Not necessarily. The rules of the church are very strict. Once someone makes a mistake, a large number of people will follow." Nicole lay down in Clark's arms with her chest crossed, and sighed lazily:

"So, this is very likely a problem that St. Bernaham's Abbey can't solve, deliberately delaying the report, trying to solve it before the superior knows everything, otherwise, it will not find a private organization like the Green Parrot Spirit Explorer. ."

"As expected of Sister Nicole, her thinking is really meticulous." Lydia's blue eyes twinkled with starlight, looking at her admiringly.

"Hahaha, little Lydia is so cute, let me hug!" A certain female man laughed and rushed up.

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