Chapter 340 Extraterritorial Battlefield
Like the Zidian Hou and Zhenyan King that Xu Feng had encountered before, they also belonged to the ape-man tribe.
Sitting next to him, a feminine man who looked like a woman responded as if he was speaking with a pinched voice: "Aren't all loners like this?"
"In order to save costs, transmission is started only after a certain number of people are reached, otherwise the logistics operation cost will be high."
"And you've only been here for how many days? I came nine days earlier than you, and until now I have only collected 43 people, and there are still 57 people to go."
"God, I guess I have to wait another ten days!"
The feminine man was helpless.
He was rather unlucky, as the previous group had just teleported when he arrived.
If it could be an hour earlier, it would be possible to teleport with that group.
"Hey, I haven't killed in many years, haven't I? The spear is already thirsty and thirsty, and I don't want to wait any longer."
"Wait slowly"
"Look, someone is coming!"
The feminine man was responding, but the voice of a space-level warrior next to him interrupted him. He turned around and saw an immortal god wearing silver armor walking into the square.
"I have met the adults!"
In the square, nearly ten thousand people stood up and saluted respectfully.
Xu Feng glanced at it, nodded slightly, and was about to ask the person responsible for reception and processing, when an immortal god wearing a white robe appeared in the center of the square.
And the direction his eyes were looking at was none other than Xu Feng.
He came quickly and said with a chuckle:
"Hello, I am Aslan, I am responsible for recruiting soldiers from Cangniao Star. Are you here alone?"
The white-robed immortal's face was filled with a smile, and there was a faint light of fire between his eyes.
Obviously, this is an immortal fire master.
"Correct."
Xu Feng nodded slightly.
"Wait a moment."
The white-robed immortal Aslan explained with a smile, then turned to look at the nearly 10,000 lone walkers in the square. His voice, instilled by the immortal divine power, resounded in the ears of every lone walker:
"Because there are immortal gods in this batch, there is no need to collect 100 realm master quotas. Later you will go to the most glorious and cruel extraterritorial battlefield!"
In an instant, joy appeared on the faces of everyone below.
A faint noise also sounded.
"Quiet!"
The white-robed immortal frowned slightly and scolded him coldly.
In an instant, silence returned to the square again.
The white-robed immortal glanced at the nearly 10,000 lone walkers in the square and began to classify them.
"Cosmic level, everyone gathers here!"
"Domain Lord level, everyone gather there!"
"World Lord level, all stay put and perform the authority granting ceremony!"
As the immortal voice of the white robe fell, the two passage gates next to the square opened, and nearly 10,000 lone travelers quickly headed to their corresponding areas.
Only 43 realm masters were left standing in place.
"Permission granting ceremony?"
"What is that?"
"What for?"
Many of the world leaders in this group communicated with each other and discussed quietly.
Obviously, many of them know nothing about foreign battlefields.
The Immortal in White Robe obviously knew this. He coughed lightly and began to explain: "The battlefield outside the territory is honorable and cruel!"
"After you join, you will be incorporated into the army, and the army naturally has military rules. It is impossible for you to walk alone and freely like you in the universe country!"
"So, before departure, you will be given a permission authorization ceremony."
"The authority authorization ceremony is to determine your accurate status in the army. In a hierarchical army, subordinates must obey their superiors, so your status and authority in the army must be clear."
"And how to confirm?"
"Naturally through strength!"
"The Virtual Universe Network will rate your strength based on your performance in the virtual universe." "The rating is divided into three levels, one is 'ordinary realm master warriors', the second is 'elite realm master warriors', and the third is 'elite realm master warriors'. It’s the ‘realm master’.”
Xu Feng was suspended in the air, standing aside and listening quietly.
The rating requirements for extraterritorial battlefields are very high.
Even the pinnacle world masters who can be recognized by the original law can still only be regarded as 'elite world master warriors'.
This is doomed, the vast majority of world lords are ‘ordinary world lord warriors’.
As for the realm lord and general?
There may not be a single realm master warrior among a hundred elite realm master warriors.
"I believe that each of you has shown your strongest strength in the virtual universe. If any of you have not shown your strongest strength in the virtual universe and are worried that the permission granting ceremony is unfair, then enter the virtual universe network now to show your strength. The strongest strength, permission will be granted later.”
The white-robed immortal was silent for ten seconds: "Everything should be fine. Come up one by one and accept the authorization."
Immediately, 43 world masters walked towards the white-robed immortal one after another.
And a blue light shot out from the screen of the immortal arm guard of the white robe, covering the approaching Realm Lord.
Then automatically read out the rating of the virtual universe:
"Elite world master warrior;"
"Ordinary Realm Lord Warrior;"
"Elite world master warrior;"
"Elite world master warrior;"
There are only 43 realm owners in total, and the process goes very quickly.
Among them, there are 0 realm master warriors, 38 elite realm master warriors, and 5 ordinary realm master warriors.
This is also normal.
Those who have the courage to enter foreign battlefields alone are basically confident in their own strength, and most of them are peak realm masters recognized by the original law.
"You go there and wait a moment."
As soon as the white-robed immortal finished speaking, another gate opened next to the square, revealing a passage.
Seeing 43 realm masters entering the passage, the white-robed immortal began to receive Xu Feng with an apology on his face.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
"Please follow me."
"It doesn't matter."
Xu Feng smiled and nodded.
Follow the white-robed immortal into the passage he walked out of at the beginning.
As they walked, the immortal in white robe asked: "What should I call you?"
"You can call me 'Wanxiang'."
Vientiane? ”
"There are very few people in the space army who call each other by their real names. They all call each other by nicknames. When you go to the battlefield outside the territory, you can also give yourself a nickname."
While walking, Aslan reminded.
As for whether the name "Wanxiang" is true or false, it doesn't matter to him. Now that he thinks about it, he just reminds him by the way.
Leave a good cause.
"Okay, thank you."
Xu Feng smiled and nodded.
The length of the channel is similar to the previous one, only 3,000 kilometers.
Xu Feng and Yaslan walked out of the passage while chatting and laughing.
Come to a vast hall.
"Wanxiang, you should know that there are so many warriors participating in the ethnic war, so there are 11 battlefields in total."
"They are all outside human territory, so they are called extraterritorial battlefields."
"Each batch will be allocated by the extraterritorial battlefield system and transferred to the barracks base in one of the battlefields."
"But you are an immortal god. According to the regulations of the extraterritorial battlefield system, you have the right to choose which battlefield and barracks base to go to. Therefore, if you know something about these 11 extraterritorial battlefields, you can make your own decision. If you don't understand, I I can give you a brief introduction.”
(End of chapter)