Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 365 Traces
The sun in early autumn is still hot, but there is a hint of coolness in the air.

Xia Feng likes the season of autumn very much, because for him, autumn is also the season of harvest.

The lobby of the barbecue restaurant.

A slender figure passed by the desk, and Xia Feng knocked the empty teacup on the desk.

"Fat fox, pour tea."

"Snapped!"

Xia Feng's head was hammered into a big bag by Franke.

Franka frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Don't give people nicknames, and it's such an ugly nickname, what kind of fat fox."

Xia Feng rubbed his head.

"I was wrong, Sister Fairy, please help me get a cup of hot water, thank you."

Franke rudely put the teacup back on the desk, and quickly walked into Nancy's financial room. After a while, Xia Feng heard a whispered conversation from inside.

"Nancy, do I really look fat?"

"It's okay, you're tall."

"Is it a big butt?"

"No, the boss is just talking nonsense, don't listen to him."

"Oh."

In fact, Xia Feng was just teasing her. Now Franka doesn't look fat at all. Of course, if she continues to eat three barbecues a day like this, she won't know what she will look like in three years.

Almost half a month has passed since the annexation of the Frido Chamber of Commerce. Whether it is recovering the surrounding cities or restoring business, everything is basically perfect. While enjoying the fruits of victory, Xia Feng is also planning another thing.

This matter is not about other people, but about Hei Yu himself. Xia Feng discovered one thing when he was fighting in various districts of Notting City before, that is, except for these gangsters, the general fighting power of the gangsters Somewhat lower than expected.

Of course, they are not all weak chickens, there will be some masters mixed in, but the overall situation is still not enough, Xia Feng thinks this is not enough.

What is the most important thing about gangsters?
It's not that there is more money, but that there are many people, and this "people" cannot be all cannon fodder, as long as the overall combat effectiveness increases, then everything including money will be available.

Therefore, adhering to the belief of improving the overall quality of basic combatants, Xia Feng launched a plan within the Black Feather Group, and he also thought of a very compelling name "Black Soul Project" for this plan.

As for what the Black Soul Project is, it is actually easy to explain.

The specific plan is to select a group of people with relatively strong physical fitness and talent among all the younger brothers in Notting City and Happy City to form an elite action team and name it the Black Soul Brigade.

Xia Feng initially planned to have about 200 members in the first batch of Black Soul Brigade. After the selection of personnel, all of them will be transferred to Harpi City for hell-level devil training.

Brother ACE is responsible for training combat literacy, including physical training, close combat, reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance, tactical coordination, etc. Among them, Razer, as a newcomer to Black Steel International, can assist in training.

Then, Red Knife and Franka will teach the actual combat theory of knife and sword skills, and special training can also be carried out for certain infected members.

In the end, Laplande will occasionally teach the experience of assassination, and strive to make the Black Soul Brigade develop in an all-round way in terms of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, and create a special combat group with a soul.

For players who perform well in training, Xia Feng will also reward him to come to the headquarters to eat Ifrit's barbecue.

a few days later.

At Xia Feng's request, the first batch of members of the Black Soul Brigade were quickly selected.

In fact, these people's fighting qualities are not bad, it's just because they were too loose before that they didn't have much passion.

Of course, they are not really to blame for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the former Frido Chamber of Commerce for being too strong and really no match. But now this problem has been effectively solved because Xia Feng appeared.

Xia Feng paid a sum of money from the finance department, and rented ten villas in the [Golden Shore] villa area in Dongcheng District, Harpi City, and bought a piece of land on the outskirts of the city to build a simple training ground.

This is the method he can think of to improve his combat power at present. He can't send every younger brother to the Royal Guard Academy, so he can only practice at home. Of course, the effect is not necessarily worse than the Royal Guard Academy.

There are ACE, Razer, Red Knife, Franka, plus a dog as an instructor. If you make an inappropriate analogy, this is the difference between learning cooking in a professional technical school and being an apprentice under a chef for many years.

Regardless of how expensive your ingredients are, how professional your cooking techniques are, and how cumbersome the steps are, the most important thing is that it is delicious and can make people full.

Of course, in order to increase the enthusiasm of personnel training, in addition to Ifrit’s barbecue, Xia Feng also promised very generous treatment and rewards. He will not be stingy about this. The benefits from this far exceed the salary the boss pays him.

This is especially true for a gang of Hei Yu's current nature.

In this way, the Black Soul Brigade personally assigned by Xia Feng began to train hard in the Chengdong District of Harpi City.

On this day, the sky was gloomy.

Xia Feng sat behind the desk in the barbecue shop, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and the data on the bracelet had already reached the middle.

[The fusion rate of somatic cells and origin stones is 15%]

[Crystal density of blood source stone 0.51u/L]

【Individual strength: 446】

【Critical cycle: 6】

[Countdown to the next cycle: 17 days]

His ore disease has slightly worsened, but Dr. Kane said that this is a normal phenomenon, and the specific reason should be related to the huge amount of origin stone energy he absorbed that day when he drew his sword.

Although the energy is released through the body, because the density is too large, a small amount will still be integrated into the blood.

Xia Feng has never been a pessimistic person, but sometimes he really can't help but wonder if what he is doing now is really meaningful.

Although there will be confusion, the answer is still yes.

Because before he finds the real way to the "Kingdom of Heaven", he can only lead his Black Feather to become stronger.

On the 30th day, the black and white twins can repair his bruised body, but cannot improve his ore disease. His current state is considered to be moderately infected or close to severe infection. Of course, because of Dr. It has no obvious effect.

Xia Feng doesn't know how long he can live in this situation, maybe 3 years, 5 years, or 10 years.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, no matter whether it is 5 years or 10 years, it is too short, and time flies by, that is, in the blink of an eye.

But for Xia Feng, 5 years, 10 years, that is too far away.

If history has not been changed, and the Chernobog incident still occurs three years later, he cannot even be sure whether this world will still exist 10 years later.

This may sound ridiculous, ore disease is obviously a disease that makes people fall into despair, but to Xia Feng, this is not very important, because he has no intention of looking forward to the future that is too far away, and all his energy has been concentrated in the Within these three years.

Of course, everyone wants to live a long life, and he is no exception. If he really fulfills his mission, like Amiya's ideal, and in a sense builds the Tower of Babel leading to the kingdom of heaven, at that time, he will also I want to see for myself what the changed Terra world looks like.

But if one person needs to be sacrificed in the end to complete this mission, he will not hesitate. Although he can't see it with his own eyes, this changed world is the trace of his existence.

(End of this chapter)