Chapter 92 Secretly sending a helping hand (second update)
Two days later.
Training ground.
Li Zheng and the Gan Di brothers are training to break the wall again.
Treatment in the recovery room restored their strength and energy, but hunger and exhaustion were always lingering in their minds.
The battle of staying up late has been going on for two days.
The pain levels skyrocketed.
While torturing the Poluo clan, it was obvious that he could not escape.
Injury to the enemy is one thousand, and one's own damage is five hundred.
But once the extracurricular training program is started, it obviously cannot be stopped.
Just like the law of the dark forest, you cannot tell whether the opponent will attack at night, so you must be prepared for confrontation in advance, be on high alert throughout the entire process, and dare not fall asleep easily.
The same is true at Mizutani training camp.
They also dare not bet on whether there will be a sneak attack at night and need to be ready for battle at any time.
But instead of tensing up and waiting for the fierce battle that may come, it is better to go over and have a fight.
So staying up late and fighting is unavoidable.
There is only one solution to the problem, and that is for one party to give in and give the other party a step down.
But those who can enter the training camp are the elites of the clan. They are arrogant in their hearts. The most important thing is that it is okay to lose face when they go out, but they must not lose the face of the clan.
It was under such complicated emotions that the freshmen from both training camps did not bow their heads.
During the usual training time, they always put on an attitude of looking forward to the next round of fighting.
But only I know the pain in my heart.
This is a battle that has to be fought hard.
At this time, Li Zheng's perspective.
While swinging the stone hammer to hit the wall, a shrunken forum page was floating on the left side of his view, and he was scrolling through it with the control of his mind.
From time to time, add a few comments to posts that interest you.
This was one of the few things he had fun in training camp.
From the posts posted by players on the forum, we can find that there has been a raging insect wave in my hometown recently, and players are fighting fiercely with the insect wave and the terrifying black tide.
A three-way passionate melee.
The most outrageous thing is that both the insect tide and the terrifying black tide are growing forces.
The intensity is steadily increasing in the violent sweep.
Fortunately, the growth rate of players is faster than that of the Black Tide and the Insect Tide, and the presidents of the major guilds in the forum are already planning offensive tactics for the next domain node.
He and his brothers from Gan Diqun were in the training camp, so naturally they couldn't go to participate in the battle, so they could only provide a few words of advice that they thought were feasible.
Among all kinds of information, what pleased him the most was that the friends he had met on the forum long ago were about to return in the dark night.
Before that, he heard that the night was coming and he decomposed his star veins and sold all the sacrificial power to the "God King", the president of the Shentang Guild. He was also worried that the real world was in trouble.
But judging from his recent active speeches and posts to collect sacrifices, the trouble is obviously over.
While reading the post, Li Zheng kept moving his hands.
He picked up the stone hammer and hit it on the crystal wall one after another. The tiger's mouth cracked under the impact and blood oozed out.
He was used to this.
As long as there is no death, the repair room and medical staff in the training camp can heal all injuries.
He no longer cares about the minor injuries or pains.
The pain caused by fighting with the freshmen at Mizutani training camp every day is much more painful than knocking on a wall.
As time passed, thunder suddenly came from the sky, attracting the attention of Li Zheng and others.
Suddenly, a space vortex opened up over the training camp, and a shuttle appeared and landed directly in the center of the playground.
As the hatch opened, the new generation members of the Ice Cracking Clan who came to visit came to visit under the leadership of the clan elders.
The exhausted Li Zheng and others immediately stopped, straightened up with difficulty, and looked up at the members of the Ice Crack Clan, especially the leader with a childish face.
This young man looks about 15 years old. His skin is as white as newly fallen snow. He has long, smooth ice-blue hair. His eyes are like two pure sapphires. His robe is embroidered with complex and delicate ice flower patterns. Under the light, there is a faint silver-blue luster, and there is an aura of worldliness exuding from his body, but his brows cannot conceal his arrogance.
[Ice and Snow (Ice Crack Tribe)]:
Hunting Level: 29
Target introduction: A direct descendant of the Ice Crack Clan, one of the ten royal families of the Counter Tide Legion, with the racial talent to control the power of extreme cold.
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After checking the analytical information, Li Zheng ignored it and continued to knock on the wall.
Before the Ice Cracking Clan arrived, instructor Kuangsha had told them in advance that descendants of the royal family would come to visit and study in these days.
Unlike the students in their training camp.
The Ice Crackers are just visiting and not participating in any training.
Because the age of this group of Ice Cracking Tribe students is relatively young, they have not yet reached the standards to enter the training camp.
According to Kuangsha's explanation, this new generation of the Ice Cracking Tribe, who appear to be more than ten years old, are actually only eight years old.
The purpose of the visit is also to understand in advance the training challenges that will be faced in the future and to be mentally prepared.
"The descendants of my clan will be left to you these days. I will pick them up in three days."
After a brief exchange with Kuangsha, the elder of the Ice Cracking Clan turned and left.
The newcomers of the Ice Crack Clan were arranged to watch them knocking on the wall.
As the time approached meal time, Li Zheng and others were led by Kuangsha to the repair room, where they underwent complete repair and treatment on their bodies, and then came to the cafeteria.
But this time Kuangsha did not let them enter the cafeteria first, but asked the descendants of the Ice Cracking Tribe to go first.
As for the reason, Kuangsha had already given an explanation on the way here.
It means that the Ice Cracking Clan is the descendant of the royal family, and their predecessors are all glorious warriors who fought bloody battles on the main front.
Every royal warrior has made great achievements in fighting against the tide of the Legion's desire to regain their homeland.
It can be said that the thousands of ethnic groups under the protection of the Against the Tide Legion can enjoy a stable life in the rear because the royal warriors sacrificed their lives on the front line.
So their agents should enjoy special treatment.
In the future, this new generation of members of the Ice Crack Clan will also bear the glory of the royal family and become the core warriors of the Against the Tide Legion.
After explaining the reason, Kuangsha also said:
"If you want your descendants to have such benefits, work hard to grow up and strive for a higher starting point for future generations on the battlefield."
Regarding this decision, the students from the Sitong Clan, Poluo Clan and others were not dissatisfied at all.
Obviously everyone has heard of the Ice Crack Clan, and they look at the new generation of the Ice Crack Clan with a little respect.
Li Zheng and others were indifferent.
Eat whoever you like, but these grandsons from the Shuigu training camp will definitely not be able to take one bite.
While gearing up, Li Zheng and others were ready to beat the freshmen of Shuigu Training Camp and make them vomit bitterness.
At this moment, Li Zheng turned to look at Evil Luo, the leader of the Mizutani training camp, and found that Evil Luo was also looking towards him. Their eyes met, and Evil Luo glared at him fiercely.
In response, Li Zheng responded with a smile, showing his white teeth:
"Look at what you did, do you deserve to be beaten again?"
Evil Luo was about to reply when he heard Kuang Sha’s voice:
"Everyone go in."
After filing into the restaurant, Li Zheng found that the Bingcrack tribe was already sitting at the table in the corner and starting to eat.
At this moment, he turned to look at Guitong beside him:
"Pupils, open up."
Guitong nodded expressionlessly and jumped towards Evil Luo, headed by the Shuigu clan, making him a challenge.
A cafeteria war is about to break out.
During this period, a scene occurred that stunned Li Zheng and others.
A freshman from the Iron Mask clan knocked down the dining table during the fight, and was pushed headfirst onto the ground by a freshman from the Brass clan. When he opened his mouth to shout, a piece of spiritual food went into his mouth.
Before the members of the Brass Tribe could take action, the new members of the Iron Mask Tribe took the lead, grabbing the fallen tribesman and forcefully plucking the food out of his mouth. During this period, the tribesmen all looked constipated, as if they had accidentally taken a bite. Make them feel shameless.
"How cruel. These beasts value the face of the tribe more than their own lives."
"Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid it will be even worse if I swallow it just now. I will have to be punched in the stomach several times by the clansmen, and the bitter water will be vomited out."
“I don’t understand why the Iron-faced Clan would surrender to the Poluo Clan if they are so ruthless.”
"You are stupid, because these are not the rules of their Shuigu training camp at all, but the rules set for our Snow Valley training camp on the road. Just like our current cooperation with the Four Eyes tribe, this rule was made to give us a warning. , do you really think they are in harmony in their own training camp?”
"Stop talking nonsense and keep fighting!"
After a brief interlude, the melee started again.
The new generation members of the Ice Crack Tribe who were eating quietly were stunned when they saw this scene.
At this moment, a piece of barbecue flew out from the melee and landed directly on the dinner plate of a new generation member of the Ice Crack Tribe.
Snap!
The barbecue fell on the dinner plate, and the ten new generation members of the Ice Crack Tribe present suddenly stood up and looked at both sides of the melee as if they wanted to eat people. Snap!
Another piece of spiritual food flew over and landed on the wall next to one of the dining tables, causing meat juices to splash.
"Sit down and eat." Kuangsha, who was standing aside, said expressionlessly.
"How are we going to eat this news?" Bingxue, the leader, looked at Kuangsha with cold eyes and asked.
"Of course you eat while sitting down. How do you want me to teach you how to eat?" Kuangsha answered without turning his head, crossing his arms over his chest.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soupy roots of the cabbage flew over and landed near the dining table. The splashing soup dripped onto the luxurious robes of the members of the Bingcrack Tribe.
"We are descendants of the Bingcrack Tribe." Bingxue looked at Kuangsha and said in a deep voice.
"This is a training camp. You are here to see the life in the training camp. You are not here to enjoy the food. What you see is the tone of our training camp. Eat if you can, and don't eat if you can't. Letting you come in early to eat is just for fun. In front of your seniors." Faced with Bingxue's pressure, Kuangsha had no intention of giving in.
"According to the rules..."
"That's enough, I am the rule here."
"I'm not convinced..." Before Bingxue could finish speaking, Kuangsha walked out of the cafeteria, obviously not wanting to listen to Bingxue's nonsense anymore.
The cafeteria war continues.
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They had not eaten for many days, and many freshmen were beaten to the point of vomiting bitterness in the fights, but their attacks were all extremely vicious.
"Everyone, stop it!"
Just then, Bingxue's roar came, attracting everyone's attention.
After a brief silence, the fight continued without paying any attention to these little brats.
This made Bingxue so angry that she immediately yelled again:
"You, a bunch of despicable lower-class people, are not grateful to survive under the protection of our people..."
Before he could finish speaking, a steak with sauce flew over.
It hit Bingxue's face accurately, and the splash of sauce made him subconsciously narrow his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes as pure as sapphire could not hide the incomprehensible surprise.
"You bastard, you didn't see us busy. How could I have time to listen to your speech?" Chitu, with a bruised nose and swollen face, pointed at Bingxue and cursed. Then he stretched out his hand to the new student of the Nighthawk tribe who was standing aside, and wiped the steak sauce on his hand. Smear it on his clothes.
This behavior shocked everyone present, and the group fight stopped instantly.
Although they don't want to pay attention to the Ice Crack Clan, they know the position of the Ice Crack Clan in the Against the Tide Legion, and the act of eating dirt is simply a public humiliation.
This can no longer be described as brave.
It's simply seeking death.
"Do you know how much trouble your actions will bring to the tribe?" Guitong looked at Chitu and said solemnly.
Hearing these words, Li Zheng and others, who were still a little nervous due to the solemn atmosphere, laughed.
The trouble seemed to them no threat.
Even if the entire clan is massacred, it is not a big problem in their eyes.
"Kill!"
Bingxue's roar came at this moment, and then he led nine other tribesmen and flew toward Chitu.
Seeing this, Li Zheng decisively took two steps forward and came to Chitu. He raised his foot and kicked Bingxue accurately on the stomach, knocking him to the ground:
"Brothers, beat them up too!"
In the eyes of other tribes in disbelief, the new members of the Wan family began to fight with members of the Ice Crack tribe.
Guitong and Po Luo were also stunned by this scene.
They have witnessed the family's bravery with their own eyes these days. Although they are not convinced, they are convinced in their hearts.
But they didn't expect that playing with the family would be far more courageous than they thought.
Not only did he take the initiative to provoke, but he also dared to beat up the new generation members of the Ice Crack Tribe. This was simply making fun of his own future.
Outside the cafeteria, a smile appeared on Kuangsha's lips after observing this scene, but he did not stop him in the cafeteria.
The rules of the training camp are ironclad and they will not change for any race.
As long as they don't starve to death, fighting in the cafeteria is within the rules, and even the Ice Cracker Clan has no right to change it.
Letting the Ice Crackers eat first is out of respect for their elders who fought bloody battles on the front lines. This is already the limit allowed by the rules, and there is no possibility of changing other rules.
"Boss, do you really don't care?" An instructor standing next to Kuangsha couldn't help but ask while observing the situation in the cafeteria with his senses.
"It doesn't matter if you dampen their spirit. They always have to experience some setbacks in the process of growing up. Before I became an official warrior, I trained with a group of royal families at the same time. They were also as arrogant and domineering as these children at first. Later, we experienced it together. The more setbacks you have, the sharper your edge will be. This is an inevitable process before you grow into a warrior. ”
After saying that, Kuangsha turned to look at his subordinates:
"I can completely understand their arrogance. Ever since they can remember, the education they have received is the history of the glory of the race. Knowing the glorious achievements created by the predecessors of the race, who can not be proud of it? If it were me, I would be proud too, But this pride can only become their fearless and powerful driving force on the battlefield after being polished by setbacks... As for now, the current pride is more like a kind of hypocrisy."
"I understand." After listening to Kuangsha's story, his subordinate nodded, and then couldn't help but said:
"What about playing with the family?"
"They are the people brought by Elder You. Do you think the Ice Cracking Clan can hold Elder You accountable?"
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In the cafeteria.
The melee among all members turned into a fight between Li Zheng and others and members of the Bingcrack Tribe.
The expressions of the new students from other ethnic groups could not hide their shock.
But in terms of strength, Li Zheng and others are obviously far inferior to the members of the Ice Cracking Clan.
The average hunting level of the new generation members of the Ice Crack Tribe is level 25, and they do not wear suppression bracelets that limit their strength. The gap in physical fitness puts Li Zheng and others at a disadvantage.
The only advantage is his fighting skills.
After more than ten days of high-intensity fighting training, Li Zheng and others learned many fighting skills.
Buttonholes, crotch picking, and vaginal foot lifting... all kinds of dirty tricks are endless, causing a double blow to the newly born members of the Icecrack tribe on the physical and mental levels.
The members of the Ice Crack Tribe were beaten to the point where they almost had an emotional breakdown.
In order to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, members of the Ice Crack Tribe chose to release their racial abilities and raise their hands to gather the power of extreme cold.
Every subsequent punch landed on Li Zheng and others, making them tremble uncontrollably. They could clearly feel a surge of cold air pouring into their bodies. Even their movements became sluggish, and ice mist came out of their noses while breathing.
Seeing this scene, Guitong and Po Luo looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their hearts.
For the sake of the future of the clan, they will not join the fight and help the player clan beat the Ice Crack clan.
But help can be provided in some roundabout ways.
At this moment, Guitong pounced on Po Luo. Po Luo grabbed Guitong's arm, twisted his hips and turned around, then violently threw Guitong towards an Icecrack tribesman who was condensing the power of ice.
Snap!
The ice-cracked tribesman was knocked to the ground by Ghost Tong, and the ice-cold power condensed in his hands dissipated. Then Ghost Tong decisively helped the ice-cracked tribesman stand up, apologized in a row, pointed at Po Luo, and whispered through gritted teeth. After a few words, he pounced on Po Luo again and started a fight with him.
After many days of fighting, there has been a tacit understanding among the various ethnic groups.
Seeing the actions of Guitong and Poluo, I realized the hidden purpose behind them.
After a brief silence, the melee broke out again.
But during the melee, all the tribes were observing the fight between the Wan family and the Ice Crack tribe.
Once they discover that the player family is at a disadvantage in a fight, they will try their best to provide help and create various accidents.
Mainly a secret helper.
Although it was very unpleasant to see the beasts in the family, the other tribes were even more unhappy to see the new generation members of the Ice Crack Clan.
If the Wan Family is a beast, then the Ice Cracking Clan is a proud beast, even more hateful than a beast.
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Three days later.
The shuttle tore through space and landed on the training ground.
As the hatch opened, the figure of the Icecrack clan elder emerged.
But when he walked out of the hatch with a smile on his face and looked at the tribesmen standing beside the training team, his smile stopped abruptly.
I saw that the new generation members of the clan had sunken cheeks, bulging cheekbones, skin clinging to the skeleton, and the originally smooth long blue hair became extremely messy.
The eyes, in particular, have lost their former look and become hollow. They stare straight at a snow tree not far away. The corners of their mouths are slightly opened unconsciously. From the perspective of perception, saliva is growing on their dry lips. Occasionally, Swallowing gently due to the thirst coming from deep in the throat.
His hands unconsciously folded on his abdomen, as if to suppress the emptiness emerging inside.
They want to eat trees? !
This was an idea that suddenly emerged in the mind of the Icecrack clan elder through observation.
At this moment, the leader Bingxue turned to look at him, and complex emotions appeared in her eyes that had lost their luster after meeting his gaze.
Surprise, expectation, bitterness, grievance, resentment, joy... all kinds of complex emotions intertwined, and the eyes sparkled.
At this time, Kuangsha came to the Bingcrack clan elder and saluted respectfully:
"Old man of the Ice Crack Clan."
"What's...what happened?" Looking at the younger members of the clan who looked aggrieved, the elder of the Bingcrack clan looked at Kuangsha with a surprised expression.
Facing the inquiry, Kuangsha turned his head and glanced at the new generation members of the Ice Crack Tribe, organized his speech and explained:
"They don't like to eat, so I persuaded them..."
(End of chapter)