Chapter 67 Enchanted Gathering Place
“Ranking?”
Zhang Junbao looked at the names on the tall black dragon dragon scales and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing in ranking?"
Yang Hui smiled and looked at him: "Do you think you can relax by entering the elite training camp, which means you have become a strong man in the world? Joke! The competitive intensity of this elite training camp is much higher than that of other places. The ranking also means that you enjoy different benefits!"
"If the treasures excavated from ancient civilization ruins are unique, who can use them?"
"The higher the ranking, of course the more resources you occupy!"
"When the ranking is in the last three, as long as you accumulate three times and are in the last three, you will be eliminated." Yang Hui said.
"So, can people with high rankings take away all the resources?" Zhang Junbao asked curiously.
Yang Hui was choked. Is your brain circuit wrong? Shouldn’t the newcomer worry about whether he will be eliminated? Why are you considering whether you can steal all resources?
"No, each quota has a fixed resource allocation, and it is impossible to steal someone else's."
"What a pity." Zhang Junbao shook his head.
"What are you sorry for?" Yang Hui felt that he could not keep up with Zhang Junbao's ideas.
"Don't think too much now. When you pass the B-level test, you will know many rules. If you don't pass the B-level test, it's useless to ask." Yang Hui looked up at the giant black dragon statue in front of him and asked, "Didn't you notice that there is anything special about this black dragon?"
"Well, the momentum of the eyes is very good. It's a pity that other parts cannot perfectly match the eyes. This should be the eyes of a real monster. The strength during his lifetime should be very strong. Even if there are only one pair of eyes left, it can maintain such momentum."
"How did you know?" Yang Hui asked in surprise.
"It feels like this black dragon only has eyes to maintain the evil aura of this monster. Although the body is doing well, it is relatively less of the killing aura."
"That's right, this is actually a real SS-level, or king-level monster. A black dragon born from the volcano! Then it was killed by the owner. Later, the owner left behind the two longan eyes of the black dragon and put them in the dragon-shaped carving."
"In this black dragon carving, the materials on the whole body are quite precious. The most precious one is these eyes, the eyes of the real black dragon!"
"When I was designing, this pair of longans stared at the entrance of the gate, so usually people who just entered the gate would be scared if they looked up at the black dragon carving eyes." Yang Hui smiled proudly, "The price of such a pair of longans is more than 10 billion!"
"It's really good, it's quite scary." Zhang Junbao nodded. If he was an ordinary warrior, the moment he saw this black dragon, he might be really intimidated by its momentum, and it would be difficult to move.
This is also a problem that low-level warriors need to face to fight high-level monsters. It is not only the gap in strength, but also the momentum. A look of high-level monsters may be enough to make low-level warriors unable to move and let them slaughter them.
"Come with me, remember, don't run around." Yang Hui ordered.
The entire training camp is called a training camp, but in fact it is beautiful and beautiful, making people feel like they have come to an ancient palace group, unlike other training camps that are full of sweat.
Various precious flowers, plants, trees, small bridges and flowing waters. In addition to a few main palaces, there are elegant pavilions. Sometimes you can see some young people wearing loose practice clothes walking out of the pavilions.
These young people include men and women, white, black, and yellow.
"Look, the young people in the distance are all formal students of the elite training camp." Yang Huiyao pointed to a nine-story giant tower-shaped building in the center of the entire training camp. Although the nine-story tower-shaped building is only nine floors, it is comparable to the height of the twenty-story building. "These students are walking towards that, the nine-story tower is called the 'Nine-Shelf Tower'!"
Yang Hui smiled: "This Jiushu Building is a place for all students to learn and train. Some special training rooms are also there!"
"Inside the training camp, except for sleeping, the students were almost all in the Nine-Shelf Building."
Seeing a newcomer coming, many students looked at Zhang Junbao curiously. He also carefully observed these students. Each student here, regardless of his eyes and temperament, was obviously different from the ordinary warriors outside, and had a slightly unique style while walking.
This is the place where the most evil geniuses gather in the world.
The two of them came to a two-story pavilion, and even the various furniture inside were in ancient style, which made Zhang Junbao feel familiar and felt like he was returning to Wudang Mountain in the past.
"Because the owner of the museum is Chinese and he especially likes the ancient Chinese culture, the entire Hongning base city was built in the ancient architectural style.
Especially in this training camp, even furniture is imitating the ancient times, so you don’t have a sofa or a TV here.” Yang Hui smiled, “Fortunately, the owner of the museum is reasonable and everyone can be equipped with a laptop.”
"Very good, I also like the ancient culture style, which is exactly what I want." Zhang Junbao said with a smile. Taking a deep breath, a natural fragrance emitted by a wood is refreshing, and the comfort from the depths of his soul makes Zhang Junbao unable to help but let out a comfortable moan.
"You can rest here. What you want to eat? You can call and someone will send it directly." Yang Hui ordered, "You'd better not run around today. At 12 noon tomorrow, I'll take you to the Jiuchong Building to undergo the B-level test. You will officially become a member of this elite training camp. If you fail, you will have to go to the basic training camp."
Zhang Junbao nodded: "I understand."
After saying that, Yang Hui left.
In the quiet attic, Zhang Junbao was the only one left, so he was not uncomfortable. He came to the study on the second floor, put down his backpack, and walked to the balcony to look at the entire training camp: "This is the world's number one training camp, and it feels very good.
This environment obviously requires students to slowly learn to control their mood and understand the philosophy of getting along with nature. In this regard, Chinese ancient Chinese is the best choice. It seems that Hong has put a lot of effort into cultivating new people."
Zhang Junbao rubbed the wooden railing with both hands and looked at the training camp.
There is a bay stream not far from the attic, which leads to the lake in the distance.
"Hey, Chinese?" A refreshing voice came from a distance.
Zhang Junbao looked down and saw a yellow-skinned young man wearing a white training suit, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a hearty smile on his face, and a iron gun in his hand and greeted him with a smile.
After returning from the wilderness area, Zhang Junbao now has a natural favor for warriors who use guns.
"Yes, my name is Zhang Junbao, from Jiangnan Base City, where are you?"
"My name is Tian Qiong, and I come from the Northeast Base City." I am worthy of being a generous man from the Northeast. As soon as I open my mouth, Zhang Junbao feels natural intimacy.
Tian Qiong smiled and said, "Look at you living here, you should be here to take the introductory test, right? Work hard, there will be only one place left this year. We Chinese must take it down. There are many Chinese here... When you officially enter the training camp, we will gather together."
After saying that, Tian Qiong walked towards the Jiuchong Building with a gun.
When walking, I still don’t forget to wave my iron gun from time to time.
puff!
The sound of piercing the air made people feel palpied. Zhang Junbao smiled after seeing it: "It is worthy of being an elite training camp. This marksmanship has already taken the form of a generation of masters. In time, it will definitely be a powerful tool to kill monsters with one shot."
Zhang Junbao could see that Tian Qiong stabbed casually just now, making people feel as if the air around him was rotating and gathering at the tip of the gun.
Chapter completed!