full-time ability

Chapter 62 Unexpected Ending
"This, this!" Iman couldn't believe his eyes. The registration office for the promotion test was crowded with mounts of different sizes and colors, ranging from the more common third-level golden hoof horse to the super expensive seventh-level thunder lizard. If the riders were not all purple-eyed people, they would have thought they had come to the horse show of the Eastern Roman Empire.

"Who said that the homeless children under the sky are miserable." Yiman felt cheated: "Look at their clothes, look at their arrogance, and look at that fat man who is full of fat. Damn, this Isn’t it a rare seventh-order red crystal lizard mount? It can be exchanged for a medium-sized villa in the Han and Tang Empires.”

Teslinde shook his head, pulled Yiman aside, pointed to the sky and said, "These are the children of the master's family in the sky, they are all noble sons."

"My lord?" Iman blinked, carefully recalling what Jialina had told him about the training academy: "Terslinde, you are lying to me, Jialina told me that your lord will not pass any exams. Is it excellent? Unless you make a big mistake, you won’t be eliminated.”

"Yes, that's right." Teslinde nodded, and said in a low voice: "You're right, these people are the scumbags of the training school, and their behavior is really outrageous and outrageous, so He was just expelled. Look at that fat man. There are not a thousand girls killed by him, but eight hundred. There was once a genius girl who had a very rare ability called domain cutting, and was the king of the doomsday land of death. The country's nemesis was trained by the academy, and this fat man took a fancy to him, forcing the girl to commit suicide by jumping off a building, and the fat man's punishment was nothing more than being expelled."

"I've also heard about this." Jialina said sympathetically, "In the last three years of the training academy, that is, from the age of 16 to the age group, we began to enter the cruelest elimination competition, and the concept of respecting the strong was maximized. Robbery, rape, and even murder will be considered correct. The only thing is that you must rely on your own strength. This fat man has no skills, but he is a descendant of an elder from Xuanzihao, so he has four Strong bodyguards, he relies on bodyguards to do whatever he wants."

Ordinary people must abide by the rules, while those in power trample on the rules at will.

Yiman squatted on the ground, scratching his head, frowning deeply, his brain was constantly thinking, many things are simply too incomprehensible, the greatest wish of the Three Kingdoms of Heaven is to break the kingdom of the doomsday king, regain the land of death, and force The concept of respecting the last is also to achieve this goal, because ordinary people and even low-level and middle-level supernatural powers are completely useless in the confrontation with the powerhouse of the doomsday king. It is better to gather limited resources and cultivate High-level abilities.

Although it is cruel to civilians, it still has a method of Jedi rebirth, just like generations of the Han and Tang Empires tightened their belts, gritted their teeth and built a wall of beacon clouds that stretched thousands of miles, bringing thousands of Years of peace, which has the same effect.

However, the nemesis of the doomsday monarchy, the domain cutting ability, may only appear once in a thousand years, but it is forced to death, it is a self-destructive cloud wall!

Jialina knelt down and held Iman's head in her arms.

Teslinde turned his head to the side: "There is nothing difficult to understand. With the division of the supernatural power field, it only takes time, at least at the elder level. The space in the sky is limited, and it means that an elder will be eliminated unexpectedly. Fatty Although what he did was hateful, it was also in line with human nature. Do you know how the judge judged after this incident? It was judged that the woman did not cherish the ability bestowed by the god of supernatural powers. Heavy."

Yiman remained silent. Although the domain division restrained the power of the country, at least it needs to be promoted to the ninth level to be able to cut through the country's barrier.

Ninth-level supernatural beings, peerless masters, if they have heart knots, it is impossible to grow smoothly.

Yiman suddenly thought of another question: "Teslinde, the purple-eyed man will not die well, and will be resurrected in the kingdom of the doomsday king, do you know?"

"There are such rumors." Teslinde nodded: "It may be true, if not, how does the kingdom of the doomsday king replenish with fresh blood, and how does the Skeleton Throne prevail over the Sanctuary of the Sky and the Council of Darkness? "

"Could it be that the higher-ups in the sky don't worry about this?" Yiman asked.

"Isn't there a temple?" Teslinde sighed and said: "The temple has guaranteed that the power of the Skeleton Throne under the King of Doom will not be allowed to pass through the exorcism level, and it really did."

It turned out to be like this, one purple-eyed person died every time in the Three Kingdoms of Heaven.The Skeleton Throne adds a bit of power, and these pressures are ultimately on the temple, and the hatred between the temple and the doomsday king is impossible to reconcile.

At least on the surface.

The aristocrats who own the mounts have all signed up, and it is the turn of the wandering children under the sky. Although they are all dressed in rags, their bodies are weak, and some are even disheveled, their eyes are full of hope.I hope to return to the training school with my own ability.

There are also some strong people among them, for example, Greenwell with a bunch of annoying red hair is very conspicuous in the crowd. He whistled at Jialina and raised his middle finger at Iman.

"Hey! Teslinde, do you have the ability to go in and compete?" Greenwell shouted.

Teslinde put his trademark smile on his face: "Greenwell, I actually really like you. Your strength is definitely in the top fifty."

There are quite a few people who participated, not ten thousand, but eight thousand.

Yiman walked around the registration office and carefully checked the rules of the promotion test, feeling worried and pleasantly surprised.

"What's wrong with you? You look startled?" Jialina touched Yiman's forehead, then her own, and said strangely, "It's not hot!"

"I'm fine." Yiman pointed to the rules and said, "The promotion test is in a virtual illusion, which is said to be a relic left by the ancients. It is hundreds of miles in size, and the environment is complex and dangerous. It is not restricted by the rules of the sky. You can use abilities at will. Players are not allowed to bring weapons, only dry food to enter, survive for three days, and need to snatch the number plates from other people. In principle, it is not allowed to intentionally kill opponents, because if a person dies, The number plate corresponding to him will disappear, and the top [-] with the most number plates will be promoted. I am happy that those noble sons who are full of evil are not necessarily strong, and they are likely to be killed, which is very gratifying; The annoying Greenwell has a great chance of being promoted. There shouldn't be many strong men like him, right?"

Jia Lina nodded: "It would be very satisfying if that nasty fat man was killed. I heard that his strength is very weak, and his abilities are useless."

Teslinde took out half a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, puffing out smoke rings and saying: "You guys are still too optimistic, too naive. Wait, three days later, the virtual illusion will be reopened, and the result will definitely be Surprised you."

The virtual illusion was opened, and the contestants lined up and entered in batches.The princes got off their mounts with incomparably haughty expressions, they were all from the previous batches.The people in the queue at the back were civilian children from all over New Loulan. The fair girl straightened the collar of a young man: "Brother, don't force yourself. If you can't do it, just give up."

"Don't worry, sister, I will definitely win." Although the young man is thin and thin, his steps are steady and his gaze is like a torch. It should be a special ability such as strengthening the body.

The younger brother bids farewell to the older sister, the young couple tells each other how much they miss each other, the brothers bless each other, and one batch after another enters the virtual environment.

Jialina leaned in Iman's arms and kissed him without any warning. Teslinde still had a playful smile on his side. However, the world in Iman's eyes was a little unreal. He saw the virtual environment. The gates are surrounded by clouds and mist, swamps are everywhere, ruthless slaughter, inhuman grinning smiles, and desperate faces.

Could it be that one day I will also enter this virtual environment to fight?Yiman suddenly had an unrealistic idea.

Xin Loulan has nothing to miss. The plan of exchanging food for supernatural powers seems unrealistic now.

Back home with Jia Lina, Yiman is counting the days, in a few days, it will snow, and then the mountains will be blocked by heavy snow, and the river will freeze. Smuggling to the border of the Han and Tang Empires. At this time, the borders of the two countries are very lively. The merchants of the Han and Tang Empires or the Eastern Roman Empire will provide a lot of job opportunities for these homeless people, at least let them survive this winter .

It's just relief in disguise, and it's also for the sake of public security in the Han and Tang Empire. Yiman intends to take this opportunity to take Jialina out, and then she will never return. She will find a remote farm in the Han and Tang Empire to live in seclusion. After a few years, when the two grow up, they will find a church to get married, and they will be so sweet when they think about their childhood and Hemeimei.How to tell Jialina, Yiman wanted to speak several times but hesitated.

Why don't we wait until it snows. As for the stored food, it's all cheaper than Teslind.

Three days later, Iman hugged Galina and stood at the gate of the virtual environment with Teslinde. Together with them, many relatives and friends of the contestants were anxiously waiting for the result.

The door of the virtual environment was opened, Yiman rubbed his eyes, he was right, the first one to come out was the fat man.

The result came out. In this promotion test, all 87 noble sons who participated were promoted, and more than one-third of them died. Greenwell was also one of them.

"The difference in strength between the descendants of the nobles and the children of the poor is mainly the difference in blood." An expert commented on the scene: "The solution is to strengthen the intermarriage between the two classes."

To put it bluntly, it is to send all the beauties among the poor to the bed of the noble lord. Yiman really wants to use the hand of death to take out his heart to see if it is black.

"How many did you kill?" asked the fat man on the crystal lizard who was riding a seventh-level thunder lizard.

The fat man looked disdainful: "It's very boring. It's interesting to cut a guy who will make bones all over his body."

The sharp-eared Iman listened to the conversation in its entirety. Could it be that this seemingly insignificant fat man has been hiding his strength, but he is actually a more powerful person than Greenwell, who has the ability to evolve bones? ?
(End of this chapter)