The Prodigies War

After Lao Mo left, Lintian became more silent than before.

After training every day, he will return to Lao Mo's original warehouse and drink a pot of wine silently.

Xiaoman was worried about Lintian.

She was acutely aware that there was something wrong with Lintian's state, but whenever she wanted to comfort Lintian, she found that others had begun to practice.

Xiaoman sighed in his heart and gave up the idea of appeasing Lintian. Maybe some things should be faced alone in order to become mature faster.

Thirteen days later.

early morning.

Starting today, 237 students from the eight camps of the bloodkilling camp will take warships to the northern frontier of the Empire, Moyun mountain, to participate in the battlefield assessment.

"Don't worry. Leave JOJO to me. Don't worry. Your task is to return safely with a beautiful assessment result."

Before departure, Xiaoman whispered softly.

"Yes."

Lintian nodded and turned to camp 39.

Behind him, the little star was full of eyes, staring at the boy's increasingly tall and dignified back, but he remembered the scene when he first met Lintian.

At that time, Lintian was sometimes playful and smooth, sometimes focused and serious, calm and calm, but more often, he always wore a warm smile on his lips, like a harmless sunshine boy.

Now, he has become different from the past, and people can't see what's on his mind.

Is this good or bad?

Xiaoman doesn't know. Maybe this is growth. It's never defined by age. With more experience, people will become different from the past.

JOJO lies in Xiaoman's arms, with round black eyes open, and looks at Lin Xunyuan's back reluctantly. JOJO keeps screaming.

……

A moment later, amid the roar, eight imperial small purple British warships rose into the sky, rolled over the clouds, carrying 237 students from eight camps and swept north.

"How many people do you think can come back this time?"

"No more than fifty."

"Fifty? This is about twice as many as the previous one. I just hope so."

"How many people do you think will die in the end?"

"It's hard to say."

"Moyunling is a test of life and death. There are only two results that cannot be persisted, elimination or death. Some of them are doomed to die."

"This is the rule. Even if they have extraordinary origins and good talents, they can't bear the hardships of war, and they can't be of great use after all."

"I'm just worried. The forces behind these students are complex. If something happens, I'm afraid it will be blamed on our blood killing camp."

"You're wrong. There is no shortage of outstanding descendants in a big clan. Sometimes it's not a bad thing for them to die of a useless descendant."

"Indeed, when it comes to cruelty, the competition within those ancient forces will only be more abnormal than our blood killing camp. It has become common for their descendants to fight against their brothers and relatives for more resources and power."

"Wait, three months later, we will know how many of the 237 students can stay, and who will be eliminated or... Die."

In the blood killing camp, eight purple British warships disappeared in the northern sky, and a group of instructors had a short conversation.

……

Lintian looked at a storage ring in the Ziying warship where the students of camp 39 were located.

This is the only psionic weapon issued in this assessment. In addition, no student is allowed to carry other psionic equipment.

This is the assessment rule.

After arriving at Moyun mountain, the northern frontier of the Empire, their 237 students will enter the battlefield to perform tasks as ordinary soldiers of the Empire.

What they have to do is, like ordinary soldiers, use all their means to persist in the war zone for three months.

The military merit obtained is the assessment result. Those who die will be eliminated, and those who have low military merit will also be eliminated.

This uniformly distributed storage ring is prepared for collecting military merit.

The so-called military merit is the enemy's life!

The atmosphere in the cabin was not quiet, and many people were whispering. What they talked about was related to the assessment of going to Moyun mountain.

Moyun mountain is a war zone with intricate terrain. It is located in the northern border of the Empire. Beyond Moyun mountain and further north, it is a turbulent wasteland controlled by the dark king's court.

For hundreds of years, there have been wars and wars in Moyun mountain, but both the Empire and the dark court know that no matter which side wants to completely occupy Moyun mountain, it is extremely hopeless.

The reason is that the terrain of Moyun mountain is too complex. It is shrouded in black haze all year round. The geographical range is tens of thousands of miles, which is full of many dangers. Unless all the places within the ten thousand miles of Moyun mountain are overthrown and filled, anyone who wants to occupy this place will have to pay a heavy and incalculable price.

Up to now, the existence of Moyun mountain seems to have become a buffer zone between the Empire and the dark king's court. Although the war continues, it is a small-scale fight.

"I've heard that today's magic cloud ridge has changed its flavor. It is called a 'training ground' between the Empire and the dark king's court. The so-called training is to let the young strong on their own side know and understand their opponents through real bloody war. Only through the tempering of blood and fire can they grow into real war talents."

The nearby Shi Yu suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "this means that this time, we are likely to meet some young strong men of the wuman clan in our assessment in Moyun mountain. When it comes to combat effectiveness, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to us."

"This is not nonsense?" Ningmeng has no good airway.

"Nonsense?" Shi Yu sneered, "know yourself and your enemy, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles. A fool like you won't know how to die after entering the magic cloud ridge."

"You don't have to worry about it." Ning Meng disdained, "unlike you, I grew up in the battlefield since I was a child. When it comes to my understanding of war, I dare say you are not even one tenth of me!"

Seeing that the two people were going to argue again, Lintian had a headache and said, "how about this, guys? You two will take the assessment of magic cloud ridge as the Bureau, and have a competition based on your military skills. Isn't this more convincing than a dry mouth gun? Even, you can have a bet. You can decide what to bet."

Shi Yu and Ning Meng looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with anger. They nodded together: "good!"

"Don't you come in?" Shi Yu asked Lintian.

"Me?" Lintian was stunned.

"Yes, how can we lose you? The three of us bet!" Ning Meng's eyes glowed and rubbed his hands. "Let's bet a hundred gold coins. There's only one winner. The two who lose will take a hundred gold coins to the winner."

"A hundred gold coins..." Lintian took a breath. The bet was too big. It was equivalent to ten thousand silver coins and one million copper coins!

Who ever thought, but Shi Yu was very dissatisfied with this and sneered: "a hundred gold coins? It's too little. If the bet is so small, don't bet."

Lintian was speechless. That was the style of the third childe of Shi dingzhai. A hundred gold coins were too few. It was inhuman!

"How much do you say?" Ning Meng said displeased.

"At least onethousand gold coins, plus one condition."

Shi Yu said with a smile, "the conditions are very simple. If you'd rather lose, take the initiative to admit defeat and apologize to me. Admit that your skills are inferior to others and be willing to bow down!"

Ning Meng's face changed and said, "good!"

Shi Yu chuckled: "happy!"

Lintian couldn't help saying, "you two, I can't take out a thousand gold coins for the time being."

"You can owe it first!"

Shi Yu and Ning Meng almost spoke in unison.

Seeing that they were determined to eat themselves, Lintian couldn't help being angry, but his face was silent, and a word gently spit out from his lips: "good!"

At this time, a harsh sneer came from the other side of the cabin: "someone is indeed a gambler. Do you think he won a glorious battle with Xiao Kun the other day?"

Lintian, Shi Yu and Ning Meng looked at each other.

Li Xianlong was one of the students in the camp. He was slightly pale and sullen. He was one of the students in the camp.

Being able to stay in the quarterly assessment has fully proved that Hu Long's combat effectiveness is not weak, and some clues can be seen from his current ranking in the medium score.

But at the moment, he sneered and said "someone". In fact, he was pointing at Lintian directly.

As soon as Hu long opened his mouth, he took a touch of provocation, which immediately attracted the sideways eyes of many students in the cabin.

Seeing this, Hu long didn't have any intention to stop. Instead, he became more and more proud and disdained to say: "in today's blood killing camp, who doesn't know Xiao Kun's defeat is not the reason for weak combat effectiveness? Originally, Miss Bai Lingxi couldn't bear to see someone lose and make a fool of himself, so she stopped the battle from going on. Who thought that someone was not ashamed, but proud, claiming to be the winner, which really humiliated US camp 39!"

This kind of words did spread in the blood killing camp, but many people also understood that Lintian was definitely not as unbearable as Hu long said. If the battle really went on to the end, it would be difficult to say the outcome.

However, many people saw that Hu long was deliberately satirizing Lintian. In addition, many of them had a general relationship with Lintian, and no one was willing to join in.

Shi Yu and Ning Meng frowned and wanted to say something, but Lintian stopped them and said, "a dog barks, are you going to reason with the dog?"

Hu Long's face suddenly changed and screamed, "who are you scolding?"

Lintian smiled and said, "dog."

Hu long snapped, "I'm asking who you scold as a dog?"

Lintian shrugged and said, "the dog knows."

Hu long was angry at once. He suddenly got up and pointed to Lintian, "you scold me and don't dare to admit it?"

Lintian said with a smile, "if you admit that you are a dog, then I'll scold you. Why don't you prove to everyone that you are a dog now?"

Will Hu long prove that he is a dog?

Definitely not!

It's humiliating!

But who didn't know that Lintian scolded him?

Hearing this kind of scolding, many people couldn't help but be happy, and some even laughed.

Hu Long's face turned red at once, and he was so angry that he was very angry that he trembled all over. He roared, "someone dares to do it and dare not recognize it. If I were a dog, someone would be worse than a dog!"

In a word, he compared himself to a dog and Lintian to a person who was worse than a dog. Hearing this, many people couldn't help laughing and tears were falling.

Is there such a scolding?

This guy is definitely pissed off.

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