The Prodigies War

Lintian didn't care about being ignored. He saw that Lu Wenting didn't mean any harm.

"This is my ID card."

Lintian handed over a special bronze nameplate with the number 39 on the front and 12 on the back.

"Lin 12, from camp 39 of bloodkilling camp?" Lu Wenting swept it in his hand and recognized Lintian's identity.

He seemed to be suddenly: "no wonder he can hunt and kill so many military skills. It turned out that he was a student from the blood killing camp. Who were you? Who was the chief instructor?"

"I entered the blood killing camp four years ago. The chief instructor is Xu Sanqi." Lintian said casually.

Lu Wenting's eyes suddenly became strange and said in surprise: "four years ago? Four years ago... You were just the realm of Zhenwu?"

Lintian nodded.

In four years, I have crossed Linggang and Linghai all the way from Zhenwu realm to a higher level of Dongtian realm!

This

It's amazing!

Lu Wenting was shocked and was silent for a while before he said with emotion: "the younger generation is awesome. By the way, which camp are you from?"

Lintian was stunned and said, "I just arrived at the blood killing battlefield today."

"What?"

Lu Wenting lost his voice and completely changed his face. It seemed that he heard an incredible thing, "you said you... Just arrived at the blood killing battlefield today?"

Lintian frowned. He vaguely noticed that something was wrong.

"Here is my letter of recommendation." Lintian took out a jade secret letter that Zhao Tailai gave him and handed it to him.

Lu Wenting opened it and saw that the whole person was stunned. His face became more and more strange, shocked and confused. It seemed that he had encountered a great problem.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at Lintian and said, "it's late at night. Why don't I ask someone to arrange a residence for you first, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow?"

Lintian nodded and agreed.

……

A moment later, in front of a row of stone houses on the hillside.

"Lord Lin, most of the houses here are vacant. You can choose one as your residence at will."

After the attendant arranged by Lu Wenting brought Lintian here, he briefly introduced him and left in a hurry, leaving Lintian confused.

He originally wanted to ask about the camp, but unfortunately, the attendant kept his mouth shut from beginning to end.

Lintian took a deep breath and didn't think about it any more. He chose a stone house at random and pushed the door in.

The house was obviously uninhabited, and the tables, beds, and furnishings were covered with dust.

After a little cleaning, Lintian was lying in bed, but there were many doubts in his heart, which made him not want to practice.

Camp seven?

It seems that this is not the only camp belonging to the Empire in the bloodkilling battlefield.

And Lu Wenting, when he learned that he had arrived at the bloodkilling battlefield today, his performance was too abnormal. There must be some reason for this.

After thinking for a while, Lintian turned over and pushed the door out.

He needs to ask someone about the basic situation of the camp, and he already has a candidate in mind——

The Guard commander who guarded the watchtower.

……

Blood knife tavern.

When the Guard commander who called himself "Lao Huang" arrived here with Lintian, Lintian was surprised. Unexpectedly, there was such a place in the military camp.

The tavern is very lively. Groups of practitioners gather in it, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere is noisy and chaotic.

"Sir, isn't this a good place to chat? Many practitioners in our military camp will come here to drink and vent as long as they return from the battlefield. Otherwise, the days of killing and death will be too monotonous and depressing, and everyone will have to collapse."

Lao Huang sighed with emotion on his face.

He asked for a pot of wine and sat opposite Lintian and drank it. The wine was specially brewed spirits, which was specially provided to practitioners. It tasted as spicy as a knife and had great strength.

Just a pot of wine cost Lintian 30 points, and the two second-class military skills he exchanged today only earned 1000 points.

In other words, a second-class military merit can be exchanged for 500 points.

These points can be exchanged for everything, including spending in this pub.

"I want to ask you something." Lintian thought about it.

Lao Huang quickly waved his hand: "I don't dare to ask for advice. If I can help adults, I promise to say everything I know."

Lintian didn't talk nonsense and asked the question he was most concerned about: "this is the first time I came to the blood killing battlefield today. What common sense do you think a newcomer like me should know first?"

Poof!

The wine in Lao Huang's mouth burst out at once, and his tears almost flowed out. But he ignored these, but looked at Lintian with amazement: "Sir, are you kidding?"

make fun of!

His old Huang is an old man who has been through countless dead mountains and seas of blood in this bloodkilling battlefield, but he has never seen such a "new man"!

Can a newcomer cut off an arm of the descendants of the dark man royal family?

How can a newcomer cross the battlefield alone and arrive at the camp safely?

The most terrible thing is that such a newcomer also brought a small mountain bag, which contained bloody military achievements!

Lintian knocked his fingers carelessly on the table and said with a smile, "do you think I'm kidding?"

Lao Huang shook his head quickly, but he was shocked. He looked at Lintian with a strange look that could not be concealed. His expression was just like Lu Wenting.

Lintian immediately smiled. Lao Huang's reaction made him realize that he didn't find the wrong person this time.

In the following chat, under the intentional guidance of Lintian, he soon got a lot of things from Lao Huang Kou.

It turned out that the bloodkilling battlefield was like an isolated war plane.

There are eight camps where the empire is stationed. In each camp, there is an army of elite practitioners of the Empire. A king of life and death who is in charge of the camp is fully responsible for the war.

In addition, there are many casual repair teams in the camp. They venture here just to fight some military skills and exchange them for needed wealth.

Most of these scattered repair teams are organized by the powerful forces of aristocratic families. They are strong, weak and scattered. They often organize groups to hunt the enemy on the battlefield.

Of course, there is no lack of ruthless characters who come and go alone.

The most important thing is that the bloodkilling battlefield will open a channel to the Empire every three years!

Only at this time can the imperial practitioners in the bloodkilling battlefield have the opportunity to communicate with the Empire and ask for assistance or replenishment of military supplies.

Now, it was half a year before the bloodkilling battlefield opened the channel to the Empire, but Lintian suddenly came today, which naturally seemed very abnormal.

"I see."

Lintian finally realized that he was "specially taken care of" by Zhao Tai, and he also knew the reason why Lu Wenting and Lao Huang were shocked.

"Every time the channel is opened, it means that a huge transmission array across the interface is opened. The consumption of high-order spirit crystals is an astronomical figure. With the financial resources of the Empire, it can only be started every three years."

Lao Huang was filled with emotion. He just looked at Lintian more and more strangely. If the boy really arrived at the blood killing battlefield today, wouldn't it mean that the Empire opened a passage for him?

This is incredible!

"When I came here, I used the transmission array arranged by the saints in ancient times, which can only be moved by one person."

Lintian explained casually.

But even so, Lao Huang realized that Lintian's identity was definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could the Empire make an exception and send him to the blood killing battlefield alone?

"So you haven't heard about the Empire in the past two and a half years?"

Lintian suddenly asked.

"Well, it should be. Unless there is a shocking accident, the blood killing battlefield and the empire can only communicate once every three years."

Lao Huang nodded.

"Two and a half years ago..."

Lintian thought, "at that time, it seemed that he had just entered the Forbidden City for less than half a year, and had just certified the identity of the holy stripe master and attended the empress's 300 year old birthday banquet..."

"Doesn't this mean that in this bloodkilling battlefield, almost no one knows what they have done in the past two and a half years?"

Thinking of this, Lintian's lips could not help a faint radian, "that's good. The less information about himself, the safer the situation will be..."

"Lao Huang, have you heard about the Lord of Xixin peak?" Lintian couldn't help asking.

Lao Huang was stunned: "Lord of Xixin peak? What kind of bird is that?"

Lintian immediately laughed.

Lao Huang became more and more confused. The young man in front of him was too strange and mysterious everywhere. Anyway, I must be a great man. Otherwise, how could I be sent to the bloodkilling battlefield alone today?

Not everyone can enjoy this treatment!

……

"General, my subordinates have something urgent to report."

Lu Wenting took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then knocked on the closed door in front of him.

"Enter."

The door opens silently, and the room space is small, but it is extremely clean and tidy.

At the moment, there is a dignified middle-aged man with dark hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, who sits in front of his desk.

Even if he is sitting, he has a spirit of being entrenched by dragons and tigers.

He is the commander of imperial camp 7, general sun lie! A king of the realm of life and death who is determined to kill and kill and act bravely and domineering.

"General, a strange boy came to our camp today..."

Lu Wenting didn't wait to ask, so he took the initiative to tell everything about Lintian, and specifically pointed out that Lintian arrived at the blood killing battlefield today.

Originally, Chang sun lie didn't care much. Even if he heard Lintian cut off a prince's arm, he just made him slightly raise his eyebrows.

But when he learned that Lintian had arrived today, the elder sun lie's waist suddenly stood up. At that moment, it was like a mountain pulled up from the ground and straight into the sky, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Alone?" Asked the eldest sun lie, his eyes full of light.

Lu Wenting handed over the secret letter: "this is the handwritten recommendation letter of Lord bloodkiller. Please have a look at it."

Chang sun lie took a look, and his eyes first coagulated slightly, and then a pair of dark eyebrows immediately locked up.

There is only one sentence on the secret letter: "do things fairly without special care."

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