Roulette World

One thousand eight hundred and one wrong...

Just like people who take a train or plane for the first time, they will have an instinctive interest in the vehicle they are in.

The same is true for Ye Zhongming. He stood by the porthole, looking at the colorful space outside, without moving for a long time.

Aslan walked over, stood next to Ye Zhongming, glanced outside, estimated the position in his heart, and then turned his head to look at this year's key training object of the star-eyed clan.

"Tell me the truth, how many of your double poisonous shadows can you split at most? Can all of them be able to hold weapons?"

For this rubbish, oh no, newbie, Aslan's emotions are too complicated.

I taught him the skill of Double Poison Shadow, but in just a few days, he was better than blue, and he improved and carried it forward, so he became the focus of training.

The current situation is that Aslan is not qualified to be a teacher if he wants to be a teacher, and the chief training officer of Jixun will personally teach him.

Of course, the premise was that he would come back alive from the novice battlefield.

Ye Zhongming still has a good impression of the female bird person next to her. During the teaching of the ability of Double Poison Shadow, she is absolutely dedicated to her responsibilities. The strong expectations for Ye Zhongming can be felt by the King of Cloud Top.

It's just...Ye Zhongming always felt that this female bird person was a bit stubborn, didn't he just conceal a little improvement method of the double poisonous shadow? Do you need to look at me the way you look at a heartbroken man? Along the way, he looked cold and unhappy. Also, who arranged for this birdman to serve as the liaison officer for this novice battlefield? Isn't this making him feel uncomfortable?

At least until now, Ye Zhongming did not know the identity of the female birdman, so naturally he would not understand the painstaking efforts of the Star-eyed tribe to train Aslan.

"This...is hard to say."

Aslan rolled his eyes, obviously not believing Ye Zhongming's statement, and at the same time he gave an unrealistic definition of the King of Cloud Top in his heart.

It's not that Ye Zhongming doesn't say anything, but he really doesn't know how many clones he can release.

The skill of Double Poison Shadow needs to be released with one's own energy, mental power is the most important part, and precisely, Ye Zhongming has a unique advantage in this regard. If it is only to release shadows, then he can release a large amount.

But fighting is not just about the number of shadows released. In this skill, the amount of poison is certain. To make them effective, they can only be placed in a limited number of shadows.

The reason why the shadow summoned by Ye Zhongming can use weapons is because his shadow is more solid, that is to say, the energy consumed on a shadow is many times that of the star-eyed people themselves.

In battle, the situation changes rapidly, and a shadow may be needed to attract attacks, so it doesn't need to inject too much energy, and those who are the main attackers need to be specially cultivated.

So when Ye Zhongming faced this question, he really didn't know how to answer it. He only summoned illusory shadows, which looked like that. Ye Zhongming could summon many, many, and he couldn't even count them. And those that are useful for summoning, he is even more unpredictable.

Aslan suppressed his emotions and said, "Let me introduce your teammates."

Aslan waved his hand, and three lives came from behind.

Ye Zhongming turned his head and looked at the guys who had been standing there for a long time.

He had seen one of them before, and he entered the garbage trial with him, and the other two were very strange. Could there be other training grounds?

"Jiakui, Burano, Shi Kangbu."

Jiekui is the person who participated in the garbage trial with Ye Zhongming before.

Perhaps it was because only two people survived the whole trial, they were considered to be at the same time, and there was no conflict between them, Jie Kui nodded to Ye Zhongming very friendly.

The other two people showed no expression towards Ye Zhongming, anyone could even feel that they were not friendly to Ye Zhongming.

"They are players trained by the clan."

Aslan explained briefly, but didn't say much.

Ye Zhongming frowned.

According to his understanding, shouldn't all those who participated in the novice war be the ones who survived the trial?

"Tell me about the novice battlefield you will face.

"

Aslan was obviously the one who was in charge of explaining to them. Facing the four people, he said, "Every cosmic year, all races in the universe will hold a challenge. The original intention is to select outstanding fighters to fight against the slave race. Later, gradually It turned into a scramble for resources."

Several people listened carefully, even those two people who were not very friendly to Ye Zhongming.

"You all know that Moon Year Gold is the foundation of everything, because it needs to be used as energy to project anything to the planet. Having more Moon Year Gold means that you can train more warriors and hunt more slaves. Clan parasites, and then make the clan stronger."

"Another reward is the number of agents." Aslan was very serious, which was basically the symbolic mentality of the Xingyue people when they faced this problem.

"There are many tribes in the universe, but we can only track seven of the target planets of the slave tribe... Yes, that is the number of survivors' fortresses. Each of them can only focus on one planet. On each planet, no matter what Whether it is from the internal order or the consumption of resources, all races are not allowed to intervene at the same time. Every planet has a proxy quota. The larger life star has more proxy quotas, and the smaller planets have fewer. But no matter which planet, Places are precious."

It's still like this!

Ye Zhongming, who heard it for the first time, sighed in his heart. It seems that the universe is indeed a bit miserable. I don’t know how many slaves there are, but they can only fight against seven at most. These beings seem to have reached the point of extreme embarrassment. what.

"Our star-eyed tribe has not obtained a quota for fifteen cosmic years. We can only obtain new fighters to participate in the novice battlefield through entrusted training, but the effect is not good. Last cosmic year, we spent a huge amount For the price of buying several places, it is a desperate move."

All of a sudden, several people understood.

A few people including Ye Zhongming and Jiekui came here through the admission ticket after buying a quota and obtaining an agent. Burano and Shi Kangbu were the ones who were "appointed" before.

"Every tribe in the universe living in the survivor's fortress needs to pay taxes. I guess you don't know one thing, because you are afraid that you will not have confidence if you know it. Even many Star-eyed people don't know it. If the clan cannot make a breakthrough in the novice battlefield this time, then we will fall into a desperate situation, and use the sale of assets to serve as mercenaries to survive until... the clan is wiped out."

Aslan took a deep breath and moved his wings accordingly.

"You guys, in the competition, you must be in the top 50, so that we can continue to survive. Only by breaking through the top 20, can there be hope for ZTE!"

After Ye Zhongming heard this, he suddenly felt that he had snatched the wrong admission ticket...

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