The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　Expanding the scope of conscription is Soshyan's idea. Considering that the genetic seeds of the battle group are so scarce, he feels it is necessary to carry out more rigorous screening.

　　 More stringent screening means a higher elimination rate, so in order to ensure that there are enough numbers after elimination, expanding the screening base is the only way.

　　 But for this idea, he himself is a little uncertain, because the environment at the bottom of the nest has created the personality of the people living there.

　　 They may be strong enough, but they often have flaws in their quality and character-a noble person, it is difficult to survive in such extreme environments.

　　 In addition, the conscription tendency of the battle group has always been the higher class of the planet, even in the barbaric world, it is also the descendant of the chief or the warrior.

　　 Suddenly changing the army’s drafting tendencies, whether it will impact the army’s traditions is still unknown.

　　 But with Thor's encouragement, Soshyan decided to give it a try.

　　 And he set the registration point in an area that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, such as a place like Gray Cliff Town, in order to conduct the first screening.

　　 The result is not very satisfactory.

　　 As of the last day of registration, the number of lower-level candidates who actually arrived at these registration points was less than 20 people.

　　 Most of them either give up halfway or die halfway.

　　 Maybe it was because I was curious whether the residents of the lower level of Nest Capital were really so weak, Soshyang personally came to Gray Cliff Town to preside over the final day of registration.

　　 But from noon to evening, no one candidate arrived.

　　 He was deeply disappointed and decided to leave.

　　 But at this moment, three gray heads emerged from the edge of the town.

"Who!?"

　　The guards around the town left and placed their guns in front of them, shouting loudly:

　　 "A sacred ritual is going on here, and the idlers are waiting to get out of here!"

　　 The scolding of the guards made the three gray, almost obscure little men wince, but they didn't move.

　　 Judging from their height, they should all be young boys. Almost all of their clothes were torn into strips. Two of them were carrying climbing equipment that was almost falling apart, and the other did not.

　　 "Did you not hear what I said!!"

　　The guard stepped forward, and the handle of the gun directly greeted one of the heads.

　　 But when he first raised it in the air, he could no longer move an inch. When he turned his head back, his whole person was already shrouded in a huge shadow.

　　 "Big, my lord——"

　　 The guards knelt down on one knee.

　　 The giant in power armor released the gun in his hand, let it fall into the dust, and then stepped forward slowly.

　　 With his back facing the setting sun, the shadow cast by him was like a dark cloud, covering all three teenagers in it, and his dark eyes were shining like gems in the shadow.

　　 The tremendous pressure made these boys who had never seen angels tremble.

　　 "Are you here to participate in the screening."

　　 No one answered, they seemed to be frightened.

　　The mind is not firm enough.

　　 Soshyan's first impression of them suddenly became a bit bad, but he hasn't given up yet.

　　 "Are you here to participate in the screening."

　　 He asked a second time, and even the guards kneeling on the ground would look at the three boys.

　　 It is not a good thing to have an angel ask the same question twice.

　　 Fortunately, before Soshyan finally put them on the list, a boy stood up and nodded vigorously.

　　 "Yes, yes! My lord!"

　　 His voice looked very weak and hoarse, but his eyes were still clear compared to the tired eyes of the two beside him.

　　 The physical exhaustion did not affect his spirit.

　　 Soshyang made a tick in his heart.

"What's your name."

　　 "My name is Bachram Tate, I am from Shuangyan Town, and I am 13 years old."

　　 At this time, the two behind Bahram finally mustered up the courage and whispered:

　　 "My name is Haomo, from Hook City, the fourth-ranked thug in the Scorpion Gang. This year, uh...14 years old, probably."

　　 "My lord, my name is Fayou, and I am also from Hook City. The best shooter of the scorpion help. I can hit a pot 500 meters away with a gun. I am 13 years old."

　　 Soshyang didn't even glance at them, which discouraged the two teenagers.

　　 He just looked at Bachram silently.

　　 The two of them were surrounded by silence. In the sky, the roar of Thunder Eagle landing gradually increased, and the final time for registration was about to end.

　　 "Can you talk to me about the process of your coming."

　　Bakhram nodded.

　　 "We chose the nearest but relatively dangerous road, we must cross the gibberish forest——"

In fact, as they live at the bottom of the nest capital, they don’t know much about the third-largest forest in Soms’ Nest, the gibberish forest. The only thing they know is that few people can spend the night alone in this mountain forest. See the sun the next day.

　　 "At the time I knew it was not so easy."

　　Homo suddenly inserted a sentence and smiled, but after seeing Soshyang's expressionless face, he touched his nose in embarrassment.

　　 "That's right ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com~ also inserted Fa You, and then nodded, but he was not so uninterested, he just said to himself.

　　 "It's not that simple."

　　 This sentence has many meanings, and Bachram can't respond to him with a smile, even a simple smile.

　　 The actual situation is actually worse. In order to hurry, it was already dark when they entered the forest.

　　 However, there is no big difference between day and night in that place, because the depths of the forest are always dark, and the trees will wrap their tops together to block the sun.

　　 Under the tree canopy, the soil is as cold as rocks.

　　 But that night was exceptionally dark, with no moon or stars in sight, everything looked black, white, and gray.

　　 Except for blood, everything looks the same.

　　 At this point, the three teenagers rolled their sleeves back to show the scars on their arms.

　　 The scars are very fresh, and some are still bleeding.

　　 "The old man said that people who enter the forest must leave scars as a price."

　　 Soshyang looked at the scars and knew that they were not scratches, but marks carved by some kind of animal with sharp teeth.

　　 "The scar itself is a test like the cold and darkness. Not only those thorns or rocks long for blood, but also those wolves."

　　 Soshyang knew that the wolves the other party said were a native creature in the Soms Mountains, named the mountain black wolf.

　　 That is not a folklore or prophecy, it is real, and there is still a group in the zoo on the upper level of Soms Nest.

　　 They are top predators, cunning social predators, and quite brutal.

　　In the mountain forest of Soms, they are absolutely at the top of the food chain, especially when facing a group of teenagers——