Exotic Battlefield: I can unlock dual talents

Chapter 347 Chapter 345, Teacher Bao, you are Teacher Bao

Chapter 347 Chapter 345, Teacher Bao, you are Teacher Bao
"Master?"

Lu Lin was stunned.

The head of the Mad Saber Sect unexpectedly planted spies around his disciples, why...why?
"Well, Master Master, he looks gentle and gentle on the outside, quite a gentleman, but in fact, he is indeed a sinister and cunning villain."

"For Zongmen, he implements strict management, no, not strict, but strict."

"No one in the sect dares to disobey his orders."

"However, this is not what you need to care about."

"Xiao Rong is still a child, and Lu Lin is about to leave. It's not good for you to pay attention to this matter."

"Mr. Lu, are you leaving?"

Sure enough, Sun Xiaorong was not interested in these things, but he was surprised when he heard that Lu Lin was leaving.

"Well, I plan to leave the secret realm of the battlefield later today, and I may not come back for a while."

"However, Xiao Rong, although the teacher is gone, you still have to work hard to cultivate."

"You are No.1 on the hero list, and you will always be No.1 in the future. Lead your brothers and sisters to practice hard and protect your sister."

"If I see you again and find that you haven't cultivated well, don't blame Teacher Lu for sending you a whole set of trial activities."

"Uh, no."

Sun Xiaorong shuddered, and opened his mouth to agree.

"However, Mr. Lu, where are you planning to go, Loufeng City at the foot of the mountain, or Baiyue City, you probably want to leave West Chu."

"Mr. Lu, the outside world is very chaotic. Your cultivation level is not as high as mine. Why don't you stay and continue teaching us? Even if it's a trial, it doesn't matter."

Lu Lin shook his head. He wanted to touch Sun Xiaorong's head, but found that the other person had grown to the height of his shoulders at some point.

"A teacher has a teacher's responsibility, and you have your responsibility."

"Be good in the future, do you understand?"

"it is good."

After finally sending Sun Xiaorong away, the atmosphere in the military tent no longer existed.

Lu Lin and Sun Xiaorui walked together in the base camp, looking at the familiar military tents and teams of patrolling disciples, Lu Lin also had mixed feelings.

"Okay, Senior Sister Sun, let's go here."

"We will meet again someday."

"it is good."

Sun Xiaorui simply agreed, turned around and walked back.

Lu Lin was taken aback by Sun Xiaorui's straightforwardness, and then smiled wryly.

"Senior sister, wait a minute."

Sun Xiaorui stopped.

"Sister."

"Ah."

"Looking forward to seeing you again."

"Ah."

Lu Lin sighed softly, strode into the night, and flew up.

He appeared in the secret realm of the battlefield from Fan Hong's camp. If he wanted to exit, he would naturally leave from the place he came in.

When his figure flew up, Sun Xiaorui, who had been facing away from him, turned around.

On the face, two tears flowed silently.

Is this what heartache feels like?
"Senior brother..."

"Bon Voyage."

Sun Xiaorui said silently.

Until Lu Lin could no longer be seen, she still stood there, motionless.

From then on, there was another woman waiting infatuatedly in the world.

……

At the place where Lu Lin entered the secret realm of the battlefield, the information registerer was still sitting on a chair, and several disciples who had just joined were registering information around him.

Lu Lin stood aside and waited.

These are all disciples who have no obvious power affiliation, and were immediately assigned.

At that time, Lu Lin was the same.

No matter how powerful the Seven Great Masters are at the peak of the Mad Saber Sect, it is impossible to wipe out all the inner and outer disciples.

Lu Lin waited for a while, and after the group of disciples left, he walked to the information registrar.

"Hello, I want to..."

"want……"

Lu Lin froze suddenly. He looked at the face of the information registrar and was speechless for a moment.

"What are you going to do, are you going to exit the secret realm of the battlefield?"

"Register information, and the secret realm will settle the merits for you."

"Don't worry, everything you do in the secret realm of the battlefield will be recorded..."

The man was still talking, but Lu Lin couldn't help it.

"Teacher Bao."

"Ms. Bao? What is Mr. Bao, young man, I advise you not to be ignorant of good and bad, and tell me what you are going to do."

"Teacher Bao!"

"Hey, you're not done yet, right? Let me tell you, I'm not some teacher Bao. If you want to find a teacher to learn from, please log in to www.____.com. There are plenty of teachers teaching you various postures."

"Huh? Wait, what does this URL mean? How could I say such a thing?"

"Teacher Bao, you are Teacher Bao."

Looking at the other party's face, Lu Lin was very excited.

He wished he could share this news with Prophet Zhang right away.

Teacher Bao is not dead.

In other words, although Teacher Bao died in battle, his soul was partially fused with the information registrar.

The other party doesn't remember his identity, but he still has a good understanding of some words used exclusively by the Human Federation.

It's just that Mr. Bao's current integration should not be complete.

"Okay, okay, I'm Teacher Bao, okay?"

The information registrar looked impatient, and took out an A4 paper from there, gestured at the size, wrote "Teacher Bao" on the paper, and folded the paper into a standing sign.

Mr. Bao's three words, just facing the front.

"Okay, young man, you're really annoying. I'll call you Teacher Bao from now on."

"Are you going to leave the secret realm of the battlefield? If so, sign your name here, and I'll send you off right away."

"Yes, I want to quit."

Lu Lin wrote down his name on the registration form, took a deep look at Teacher Bao, and then disappeared.

Being forced to become Teacher Bao's information registrar, for some reason, after sending Lu Lin away, I suddenly felt a little lost.

It felt like someone important in his life had left.

"Forget it, forget it, the young people nowadays are really not as good as one class, and when they meet for the first time, they actually want to name him Teacher Bao."

"It's really, really boring."

As the registrar said, he reached for the stand card with the words "Teacher Bao", but found that the stand card seemed to grow on the table.

After tossing for a long time, the registrar arrived at the disciple of Mad Saber Sect who passed the examination and was about to register with him, so he quickly cleared the table and sat down.

"Teacher Bao?"

Several young disciples looked at the registrar curiously.

"I didn't expect the information registrant here to give me a name. Mr. Bao, it's a very interesting name."

"That's right, since he claims to be Teacher Bao, then we can't spoil his interest."

Several young disciples walked over talking and laughing.

"Teacher Bao, we are disciples who have just entered the secret realm of the battlefield, please register for us."

"Teacher Bao, my name is..."

"Teacher Bao, we will be assigned under that personal brother."

"Teacher Bao, how is the battle between the brothers now?"

The information registrar looked at the disciple in front of him speechlessly, and sighed in his heart.

Well, from now on, he should change his name to Teacher Bao.

"Your camp is within the scope of the current personal disciple Sun Xiaorui. Let me tell you, Sun Xiaorui is not weaker than other male disciples even though she is a woman."

"listen--"

Teacher Bao signaled everyone to be quiet.

Many disciples faintly heard a voice.

"Sun Xiaorui, come out for me."

"I, Xue Rongdao, come to learn your brilliant tricks again today!"

……

"Disciple Lu Lin, this time you entered the secret realm of the battlefield and gained more than 15 meritorious deeds. Please take out your disciple token and receive meritorious deeds."

"The meritorious value is exchanged for the contribution value of the disciples of the sect on a one-to-one basis."

"Disciple Lu Lin, entering the secret realm of the battlefield this time..."

As soon as Lu Lin exited the secret realm of the battlefield, he heard a voice ringing in his ears.

However, he could only choose to ignore the voice.

He doesn't have any tokens for the disciples of the Mad Saber Sect.

15 meritorious service sounds like a lot, but it is useless at all.

"Can merit be transferred?"

Lu Lin suddenly had an idea and asked.

"Yes, please enter the recipient's name."

It really can.

Lu Lin was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to enter Sun Xiaorui's name.

Prophet Zhang entered with a soul body, so naturally he didn't have any disciple tokens.

Instead of wasting my points, I would rather give them to Sun Xiaorui.

However, after entering the word Sun Xiao, Lu Lin changed Rui to Rong.

Although these 15 points are a lot, for Sun Xiaorui, it should not be so short of meritorious service.

But it's different for Sun Xiaorong.

Sun Xiaorong is about to become a disciple of the Mad Saber Sect. Give him some merit in advance, and he will also have a start-up fund after joining the sect.

Since it was given to Sun Xiaorong, Lu Lin thought of the sprint class he led.

It is better to give to all than to one person.

There are more than 100 disciples in the sprint class. If they are divided, each person is exactly [-]. This amount of merit is enough for them to obtain some good medicines and learn more secrets of exercises after joining the sect.

Such a happy decision.

"Secret Realm, I want to transfer points to Sun Xiaorong, Gu Ming, Lu Dalong, Shui Mo, Gao Husheng... [-] disciples, each with [-] points."

It is estimated that this is the first time that the secret management system has received such a request.

However, according to Lu Lin's arrangement, the meritorious deeds were transferred to the corresponding disciples one by one.

This matter was not discovered until all the disciples of this sprint class had reached the age of 12 and walked out of the secret realm of the battlefield to settle meritorious deeds.

Although the teacher Lu Lin is no longer with them, he still misses them in his heart.

After exiting the battlefield secret realm, Lu Lin searched around for a long time, only to find a compass-like thing buried 100 meters underground. Presumably, this is the array for entering the battlefield secret realm.

I thought it was because of the unique environment that people can enter the secret realm of the battlefield.

Since it was a compass, Lu Lin wanted to take it away.

This thing is reassuring in the Human Federation.

However, Lu Lin wanted to put the disk into the storage ring, but found that he couldn't move it at all.

He wanted to pick up the formation disk with his hands, but the formation disk seemed to be bound by some unknown rules.

Although Lu Lin could see it, he couldn't touch it.

That's it, that's it.

If you don't want to leave, then don't leave at all. From the Human Federation to Mount Morber, you just pass through the territory of alien races and enter the territory of alien beasts.

It's enough for Lu Lin to open up this road when he turns around, which is to expand the range of activities of human warriors.

It just so happens that the number of human titled kings is increasing, and with such a long distance along the way, it should be no problem to build more than a dozen cities.

After making up his mind, Lu Lin no longer struggled with the array.

Earth control.

Lu Lin got out of the ground, and just exposed his head when he heard a voice.

"Lu Lin, you're finally out."

"Who!"

(End of this chapter)

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