The sun set in the west.
The training of the thirty-five new recruits in Frost Leaf Town continued.
"Everyone, run around the town three times, no one eats unless they finish!"
Durant's gaze was sharp, his voice stern, "No one is allowed to fall behind, or you'll lift the stone block a hundred times!"
As his words fell, the soldiers behind hurriedly sped up, not daring to slack off.
What a joke, lifting a fifty-pound stone block dozens of times is fine, but a hundred times would ruin your arms!
Yet no one dared to question the truth of Durant's words, or they'd receive a bloody lesson.
Two Guards ran with the new recruits, while Durant stood at the town gate waiting, a simple wooden hourglass placed on the table beside him.
If the recruits were overtime, there would be extra training as punishment.
Durant wouldn't be lenient.
Similarly, Durant's strictness was effective.
In less than two weeks, the new recruits already possessed a resolute aura.
"The Lord has returned!"
