After Lao Mo left, Lin Xun became more silent than before.

After completing the training every day, he would return to the warehouse where Lao Mo was originally, and drink a pot of wine in silence.

Xiaoman was a little worried about Lin Xun.

She was keenly aware that there was something wrong with Lin Xun's state, but whenever she wanted to comfort Lin Xun, she found that others had already started to practice.

This made Xiaoman sigh in his heart and gave up the idea of ​​appeasing Lin Xun. Some things may be faced by one person alone, in order to become mature faster.

Thirteen days later.

early morning.

Starting today, 237 students from the eight camps of the Blood Slaughter Camp will take a battleship to the Magic Cloud Ridge, the northern frontier of the empire, to participate in the battlefield assessment.

"Don't worry, leave Tweet to me to take care of you, don't worry, your task is to return safely with a beautiful assessment result."

Before leaving, Xiaoman warned softly.

"Well." Lin Xun nodded, turned and walked towards Camp 39.

Behind him, Xiao Manxing stared at the young man's increasingly handsome back, but he remembered the first time he saw Lin Xunshi.

At that time, Lin Xun, sometimes with a smiley face and glib tongue, sometimes focused and serious, calm and calm, but more often, there was a warm smile on the corner of his lips, like a harmless sunshine boy.

But now, he has become different from before,

It's hard to see what's going on in his heart.

Is this good or bad?

Xiaoman didn't know, maybe this is growth, never defined by age, people will become different from the past with more experience.

Chiu Chiu was lying in Xiaoman's arms, with round black eyes, looking at Lin Xunyuan's back reluctantly, Chiu Chiu Chiu kept calling.

...

A moment later, with the roar of the rumbling, eight imperial-style small purple-ying battleships rose into the sky, crushed the clouds, carrying 237 students from eight camps, and swept toward the north.

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

"There should be no more than fifty."

"Fifty? This is about twice as many as the previous one. I just hope that's the case."

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

"Hard to say."

"Magic Cloud Ridge is a life-and-death test. There are only two outcomes that can't persist. Elimination or death. Among them, death is destined to be inevitable."

"This is the rule. No matter how extraordinary their backgrounds are, and how good their talents are, they cannot withstand the tempering of the war, and they are ultimately useless."

"I'm just a little worried. The forces behind these students are intricate and complicated. If there is some accident, I'm afraid that we will be blamed for the blood killing camp."

"You are wrong. In a large clan, there is never a shortage of outstanding and outstanding descendants. Sometimes the death of an unusable descendant is not a bad thing for them."

"Indeed, when it comes to cruelty, the competition within the ancient power families will only be more perverted than our blood murder camp. Their descendants compete for more resources and power, brothers turn against each other, and family vendettas have long become a common occurrence. ."

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

In the blood-killing camp, watching the eight Ziying warships disappear into the northern horizon, a group of instructors had a brief conversation.

...

In the Ziying battleship where the students in Camp 39 were, Lin Xun looked at a storage ring in his hand.

This is the only spiritual weapon issued in this assessment. Apart from that, no student is allowed to bring other spiritual equipment.

This is the test rule.

After arriving at Moyunling, the northern border of the empire, the 237 students will enter the battlefield as ordinary soldiers of the empire to perform tasks.

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

The military merit obtained is the result of the assessment. The dead will be eliminated, and those with low military merit will also be eliminated.

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

And the so-called military merit is the life of the enemy!

The atmosphere in the cabin was not quiet, and many people were talking in low voices, all of which were related to the assessment to the Magic Cloud Mountain.

Magic Cloud Ridge is a war zone with intricate terrain. It is located on the northern frontier of the empire. Beyond the Magic Cloud Ridge, further north is a turbulent wasteland controlled by the Dark Royal Court.

For hundreds of years, the Demon Cloud Ridge has been in constant war, and the beacon fires are in the sky, but both the empire and the dark royal court are aware that no matter which side wants to completely occupy the Demon Cloud Ridge, it is an extremely slim hope.

The reason is that the terrain of the Magic Cloud Ridge is too complicated, shrouded in a black haze all the year round, and the geographical area is tens of thousands of miles away, and it is full of many dangers. Anyone who wants to occupy this place needs to pay a heavy and immeasurable price.

Until now, the existence of Magic Cloud Ridge seems to have become a buffer zone between the empire and the dark royal court. Although the wars continue, they are all small-scale battles.

"I heard that today's Moyunling has already changed its flavor, and it is called a 'training ground' between the empire and the dark royal court. And understand the opponent, only through the tempering of blood and fire can you grow into a real war talent."

Shi Yu, who was next to him, suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "This also means that this time our assessment in Moyunling will most likely encounter some young and powerful members of the Wuman clan when it comes to combat effectiveness. , I'm afraid it won't be inferior to us."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ning Meng said angrily.

"Bullshit?" Shi Yu sneered, "Know yourself and know your enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. An idiot like you, after entering the Magic Cloud Ridge, is afraid of dying without knowing how to die."

"You don't need to worry about it." Ning Meng was disdainful, "Unlike your little white face, I grew up on the battlefield, I grew up in the battlefield, and when it comes to understanding the war, I dare to say that you are not even one-tenth of me! "

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lin Xun had a headache and said, "You two, how about this, you two will take the assessment of the Magic Cloud Ridge as a game, and have a contest based on military merit. Can the gun be more convincing? Even, you can make a bet, and you can decide what to bet."

Shi Yu and Ning Meng looked at each other with anger in their eyes, and nodded in unison, "Alright!"

"Aren't you going to join in?" Shi Yu asked Lin Xun.

"Me?" Lin Xun was startled.

"Yeah, how can we bet without you, let's bet the three of us!" Ning Meng's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "I think about it, let's bet 100 gold coins, only one wins, and the two losers are Each take one hundred gold coins to the winner."

"One hundred gold coins..." Lin Xun sucked in a breath of cold air. This bet is too big. It is equivalent to 10,000 silver coins and 1 million copper coins!

Who would have thought that Shi Yu was very dissatisfied with this, and sneered: "One hundred gold coins? Too little, if the bet is that much, it's fine if you don't bet."

Lin Xun was speechless for a moment, this is the style of the third son of Shi Dingzhai, a hundred gold coins are too little, it is simply inhuman!

"Then how much do you bet?" Ning Meng said displeased.

"At least one thousand gold coins, plus one more condition."

Shi Yu said with a smile, "The conditions are very simple, if you would rather lose, then take the initiative to admit defeat and apologize to me, admit that your skills are not as good as others, and be willing to be defeated!"

Ning Meng's face changed, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

Shi Yu chuckled: "Happy!"

Lin Xun couldn't help but said, "You two, I can't take out a thousand gold coins for the time being."

"You can owe first!"

Shi Yu and Ning Meng almost spoke in unison.

Seeing that the two of them were determined, Lin Xun couldn't help being aroused in his heart, but his face remained calm, and a word came out from his lips: "Okay!"

At this time, a harsh sneer suddenly came from the other side of the cabin: "Someone is really a gambler, do you think that the battle with Xiao Kun a few days ago was very glorious?"

Lin Xun, Shi Yu, and Ning Meng all looked over together.

It was a slightly pale, surly-looking boy named Hu Long. Like Li Duxing, he was one of the students who were incorporated into Camp 39 after the quarterly assessment.

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

It's just that he sneered at the moment, saying "someone", in fact, he was directly pointing at Lin Xun and mocking.

As soon as Hu Long opened his mouth, there was a touch of provocation, which immediately attracted the attention of many students in the cabin.

Seeing this, Hu Long had no intention of letting go, but instead became more complacent, and said disdainfully: "In the current blood-killing camp, who does not know that Xiao Kun's defeat is not the reason for his weak combat effectiveness? Miss Bai Lingxi couldn't bear to watch someone lose and make a fool of herself, so she stopped that battle from continuing. Who would have thought that someone would not be ashamed, but proud, and claimed to be the winner, which really embarrassed us at Camp 39! "

This kind of rhetoric is indeed circulated in the blood killing camp, but many people also understand that Lin Xun is definitely not as bad as Hu Long said. If that battle really goes to the end, it will be difficult to say the outcome.

However, many people saw that Hu Long was deliberately mocking Lin Xun, and many of them had a general relationship with Lin Xun, so no one wanted to get involved.

Shi Yu and Ning Meng frowned, and they all wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Lin Xun and said, "A dog is barking, you still plan to reason with the dog?"

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

Lin Xun smiled and said, "Dog."

Hu Long said sharply, "I'm asking who you call a dog?"

Lin Xun shrugged and said, "The dog knows it himself."

Hu Long got angry all of a sudden, Huo Ran got up, pointed at Lin Xun and said, "You still dare not recognize me when you scold me?"

Lin Xun said with a smile: "If you admit that you are a dog, then I will scold you. Why don't you prove to everyone now that you are a dog?"

Will Hu Long prove he is a dog?

Certainly not!

This is too humiliating!

But who didn't know that Lin Xun was scolding him?

Hearing this kind of scolding, many people couldn't help but laugh, and some even laughed out loud.

Hu Long's face turned red all of a sudden, he was so angry that he shivered all over his body, and roared, "Someone dares to do it and doesn't recognize me. If I were a dog, someone would be worse than a dog!"

In a word, it's like comparing yourself to a dog, and comparing Lin Xun to a dog. Hearing this, many people couldn't help but burst into laughter, and tears were about to fall.

Is there such a scolding?

This guy is absolutely pissed off.

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