Thriller Trainee

Declared war with no.1?

The expressions of everyone present became serious.

This is not a trivial matter. It is not even the biggest thing of the moment.

According to the current situation, declaring war with No. 1 is still very risky.

Fortunately, the four S-levels are not incompetent, even if they are jealous, they will not have the insurmountable fear of the devil like other ordinary trainees.

On the contrary, it was Zong Jiu who walked straight to the side seat and sat down, lowering his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

According to his vision, the delay in not declaring war is to buy time in the final analysis.

But since war is declared, the next time we meet, it will be an endless relationship.

No. 1 didn't even look at him when he was a copy of the mental hospital. It was not until Zong Jiu secretly calculated him that the devil noticed this unique newcomer.

Immediately afterwards, there was the Las Vegas Casino. After successfully calculating behind the devil, Zong Jiu also enjoyed the real killing intent.

But after the copy of the deserted village, the devil's attitude towards him has changed three hundred and sixty degrees.

In the copy of No.1 Middle School, Zong Jiu got the answer, the attitude change comes from the attraction of the same kind.

However, he lightly rejected the invitation of no.1 during the Halloween event and expressed his position.

Next, the relationship between them should be restored to before the deserted village dungeon.

But I don't know why, Zong Jiu keenly noticed something wrong.

It seemed that something was brewing and changing between them, just like some kind of extremely difficult chemical experiment, which suddenly collided and produced intense light and heat. Stars are formed, black holes collapse, and planets are forced to change their orbits and orientations.

What's more frightening is that this attraction is mutual, just like between a star and a star, a constant mass will always produce a gravitational force on the same constant mass. Just like them, the destined foe and the destined foe are tit-for-tat, fighting incessantly before the end of the world.

Zong Jiu didn't understand what it was, only his boiling blood and creaking feelings of trying to strangle the other party were about to move.

Except for the devil, no one can tear his indifferent skin so easily.

While Zong Jiu was meditating, the exorcist and Tu Yumen looked at each other, as if they had reached an agreement.

Suddenly he got up, walked to the side of the quiet room, and walked to a smoker made of pure gold, slowly took out an iron box from his pocket, cut a cigar with a cigar cutter, muttered an obscure exorcism spell, and put it at his fingertips. Light it up, leaning over to take a deep breath.

The taste of cigar is very bitter, first bitter and then sweet. The exorcist is obsessed with this kind of taste. He carries the cigar box with him, but usually only comes with one before the exorcism to keep his mind clear and sensitive. Unlike smoking, cigars have always been pure enjoyment.

The compact smoker faithfully removes the smoke from the cigar without disturbing other people in the room.

After squinting his eyes for a while, the exorcist turned around slowly and looked at the white-haired young man in a serious tone.

"If it were you, what would you wish for?"

coming.

Zong Jiu swept his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and simply closed his eyes and thoughtful Zhuge dark, and his heart was clear.

Guiguzi's prophecy is back to prophecy, and Zongjiu has tarot cards, so it can confirm the existence of this prophecy.

For other S-levels, the prophecy is more like a fairy tale, the kind that just listen to it.

Although the current situation is unknown, the demons are eyeing and they are forced to become grasshoppers tied to a line, but this does not mean that these S-levels will stand in his and Zhugean's position.

Zong Jiu had to come up with convincing evidence.

Therefore, the topic is back to the most commonplace.

If he got the universal voucher, what wishes would he make?

Too boring and too simple.

Zong Jiu thought that without thinking about this question, he would have the best answer.

"Wish everyone out of the infinite loop."

What's interesting is that this answer is not the true answer in Zong Jiu's heart, but rather he has reached a series of follow-up reactions in order to mobilize everyone's atmosphere, unintentionally cheering.

For example, Zhuge's dark attitude changes, such as easily reaping the newcomer's conviction in the deserted village copy. Everything is based on what he said.

Everyone seemed very sure that he would do it like the words. After all, everyone else considers themselves the first to make a wish, and only Zong Jiu considers others when making a wish.

However, Zong Jiu was also not sure what kind of wish he regretted after receiving the voucher. Because he didn't have anything special, and he didn't have to make a wish.

But now he wants to understand that as long as the devil can be eaten by the devil, that is his wish.

The devil couldn't get the voucher, he was happy. So it doesn't matter what you wish, the important thing is to get a wish ticket.

After he said this, the quiet room was silent for a long time, and then the exorcist sighed heavily.

"Okay, this has to do with you."

......

After pulling the man on the thief ship, the next thing is easy.

Strategy planning has always been Zhuge An's expertise.

After all, other people don't need to cooperate with anything, just make sure that they are not controlled, and then when the final battle arrives, they can choose to stand by their side.

"The difficulty of the next group copy should be S grade."

He threw down deep water bombs/bombs without changing his face, "The dungeon after the group dungeon should be Super S grade difficulty."

Super S-class copy!

Several other S Grades showed solemn expressions.

Even they have never had the experience of entering a Super S Grade dungeon, but everyone knows that the Super S Grade dungeon is not only one level higher than the originally difficult S Grade dungeon, and it can’t even be used. Any special props.

It is equivalent to throwing the S-class in, not much noble than the F-class.

Zhuge An didn't care about the expressions on their faces, but went down and said, "After the Super S dungeon, now the number of people can almost reach the range that the main system wants."

Indeed, it is so difficult to survive a Super S Grade dungeon, everyone knows it well.

Now there are four thousand trainees in total, one S-level dungeon can definitely get half, and then the next super S-level dungeon... even S-level has no idea about the super S-level dungeon, let alone Other levels too.

The worst possibility is that after returning from the Super S Grade dungeon, the trainees standing in the trainee hall are exactly the one hundred people the main system hopes for, or a little bit more than one hundred.

"Since the last 100 people have confirmed, the next step is the final decisive battle within the S-Class."

Yes, the number of people who can survive is set, and the next step is the final battle.

What to decide is self-evident, naturally it is to fight for the throne of no.1, decide who will make a debut in c and who can get the universal wish ticket.

Zhuge An's meaning is very clear, as long as the S rank can survive in the next instance, and in the final battle, the candidate of the c will not fall into the hands of the demon and his puppet.

No.1 and the main system of the transaction content is not known, but since the goal is determined to be a universal wishing ticket, everyone will not be so stupid to hand over.

"Besides, Magician, you need to reach the S-level as soon as possible."

Zong Jiu nodded without dismissal.

He hadn't paid much attention to this level before, otherwise he wouldn't kill the npc, and even eagerly tried to punish the instance. But if you don't reach the S-level as soon as possible, you won't be able to get the tickets for the final battle. It's better to be cautious when you want to come to the next copy.

"Next is the group grouping of the next dungeon...cough cough cough."

At this point, the black-haired man suddenly raised his fist and coughed on his lips.

The exorcist looked at him in surprise, "Are you allergic to smoke?"

As he said, he immediately extinguished the cigar on his hand and adjusted the function of the smoker to the maximum.

Although the smoker can absorb most of the smoke, after all, indoors, you will always be able to smell the bitter taste of cigars more or less.

"One thing, I have to go to the bathroom."

Zhuge frowned secretly, got up from the sofa with his fists clenched, and walked toward the quiet room with his back straight.

The conversation was suddenly interrupted, and the exorcist said aloud apologetic.

Without looking back, the black-haired man waved his hand indifferently and closed the door.

The quiet room fell into silence again.

Tu Yumen walked to the window, turned on the air purifier, and swept away the remaining smoke in the room.

The exorcist whisperedly wrapped the unfinished cigar in frosted tin foil and threw it into the trash can.

Van Zhuo stood upright in front of the painting on the wall of the quiet room, and then slowly turned around after a long time, "You bleed."

Zong Jiu, who was being watched by him, was taken aback, looked at his neck subconsciously, and stopped short of his words.

Yes, this is not only the big brother of the original owner, but also the leader of the night clan, a genuine four-generation vampire. Even if due to the limitations of the main system, the power is suppressed to a value that does not exceed the peak of humanity, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just a mere bleed. Isn't this the vampire's way of doing it?

Zong Jiu downplayed, "It's okay, it's just a bite by a dog, it's not in the way."

dog? The dogs with the smallest Halloween activities seem to be hellhounds, and every bite is cut at the waist.

Although other people wondered why they didn't let the main system recover directly after a bite, the problem involved privacy, and their relationship was not close enough to ask casually, so they didn't follow up.

The leader of a large organization present, the two Duan Shui masters, are both old fried dough sticks, and they are naturally not leaking in dealing with others and observing their words and opinions.

no.2 looked away from the white-haired young man's collar, his voice was cold, and dropped a message, "He also bleeds."

he?

The remaining three people looked at each other.

Fan Zhuo's words are concise and concise, "no.3."

Zong Jiu realized something and stood up from his seat with a sigh, "Slightly missed." He walked out of the quiet room and chased in the direction where Zhuge An had just left.

On the contrary, the exorcist was quite puzzled, "What's the matter, these years only need to give 500 survival points, and even cancer amputation can be recovered with one key. I didn't expect that one injured would not recover, and there would be a second one?"

This is not wrong, as long as you don't die in the dungeon world, the main system can really cure any disease. Even if he was inhaled by a vampire in the first second and was about to suffer a cardiac arrest, the next second he would be ruddy and jump on the spot.

So, what's the matter with these two people?