815, Transition
Countdown 166:00:00.
In the Alps, outside the Xuefeng Wingsuit Flight Training Base, a young guest was welcomed.
Nowadays, a large number of people come here every year to receive the most comprehensive and hardest training. Some are extreme sports players with zero foundation, while others are advanced in high-end games. The most famous wing suit flight coaches in the world in the past are basically here.
Tuition fees are even more expensive than climbing Mount Everest.
The Xuefeng Training Base recruits students every year very strictly, with a maximum of 36.
Wingsuit Flying is the most dangerous item in extreme sports. Only the highest quality teaching can ensure the lives of students.
At this time, a heavy snow had just fallen in the Alps, ushering in the real summer.
Qingchen walked to the door and knocked gently. He looked at the middle-aged woman in the door: "Hello, I made an appointment, and I am the student who is coming to report today."
The middle-aged woman hugged him enthusiastically: "Is it from the UK that you have accent?"
Qingchen smiled and said, "Yes, I came from Birmingham."
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "I've been to Birmingham. At that time, I'm afraid you were not born yet. The long river passed through the city, and there were hard-working workers on both sides of the river."
As he said that, the woman patted the dust on Qingchen's shoulder: "According to the class you registered, you need to train here for 8 weeks in a closed manner before you can really try flying for the first time. By the way, I have prepared black tea and pancakes for you. Now is everyone's afternoon tea time, and you just happened to introduce yourself to your classmates. By the way, there are some people here with very special identities. If you have a sufficient budget, you can ask them for some help."
"Hmm?" Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "A person with a very special identity?"
"It is said to be someone from another world," the woman responded, "By the way, just call me Alice."
"Okay, thank you," Qingchen walked in with her in confusion.
"There is one more thing to tell you," Alice hesitated: "Tashir and Miguel are no longer at the Xuefeng training base, only Sorrel is left."
"Oh?" Qingchen was a little surprised. These two were the champions of the exhibition competition last year and the previous year, and were considered the best coaches.
Alice explained: "A group of particularly rich Chinese people came before, and they poached Tashir and Miguel. The money they gave was too much, which was equivalent to the expenses of top football players."
Qing Chen said in his heart that the person who poached the coach would be Hu Xiaoniu...
The Hu group is rich now. When Hu Da became his son Hu Xiaoniu, the money was like a strong wind, and he didn't feel sorry for him at all.
Now the Hu Group has regarded Hu Xiaoniu and the others as its biggest investment.
Not only the Hu family, but also the rich people who had once hiding in the daytime have signed an agreement with the Hu family and merged with the Hu family group to become a behemoth.
Now, Western Time Walkers have contracted in full swing, and the Hu Group is crazily expanding its overseas veins under the protection of parent-teacher meetings.
The investments of these people are no longer limited to money, they invest in destiny.
After entering the training base, the place was arranged very warmly. More than 30 students sat around the fire, holding hot tea in their hands, and chatting excitedly.
A man said enthusiastically: "The White Light made the four guilds so badly this time. Everyone looked at his pass information and went to the 8th Multi-World, but he was not found in it. At first, everyone thought he had come out, but his information was still stuck in the 8th Multi-World."
"Now no one knows where he is, and no one knows what he is doing."
"But the rankings have been controlled by the four major guilds for so long, and now I feel particularly excited that someone can pull wool from them once."
"By the way, has anyone mentioned what the identity of this white light is? Will he be the same as us, and a time walker?"
"It probably won't be true. There is no such a powerful person among Time Walkers."
Alice interrupted them with a smile: "Hello everyone, this is your new classmate Tager, who came from Birmingham, England. Next, he will spend 12 weeks with everyone and then fulfill their dreams."
Qingchen looked at these classmates, and it was obvious that four of them were the time walkers...
At this time, a male time traveler saw Qingchen and smiled and stood up to shake hands: "Hello, my name is Oden. By the way, I don't know if I am interested in buying F-level genetic medicine. This specialty in the world can increase your chances of survival."
It was Qingchen's first experience with being sold by someone, and he didn't need it...
He thought for a while and asked, "How much?"
Oden smiled and said, "1.2 million euros."
Qingchen shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, I can't afford it."
Oden ignored him, but turned to talk about other things: "By the way, do you know that Blackwater City was attacked by an unknown demigod? That demigod can show many scarlet hands. It is said that even the city defense forces failed to catch him, which is very powerful!"
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Of course he had received news from Zard, so he also knew about Zhongyu being stripped...
But he never expected that Zhongyu was sent to Hei Shui City, the Western Continent by Yan Liuyuan!
It's interesting, he hopes that the greater the trouble Zhongyu causes in the Western Continent, the better.
The temperature in the Alps was low, and Qingchen sat aside with black tea and listened to Oden and others talking about the Western Continent.
He said curiously: "I heard that who is the most powerful person in the Roosevelt Kingdom in the world?"
Auden looked at him and didn't want to pay attention to this young man who couldn't afford genetic medicine.
But the others were also curious, and he smiled and said, "The most powerful ones are of course King Roosevelt and the four dukes, they are all demigods."
"What are their abilities?" Qingchen asked curiously.
"Uh," Oden thought for a while: "The inheritance of the Roosevelt royal family is called the Master of Life, which seems to be related to prophecy and can see the fate of others. The verdict of Storm City is a group of black magicians who can curse others through their real names. Blackwater City is a disciple of gods. They absorb the power of faith and can turn believers into powerful warriors for a short time."
Someone asked, "Where is Phoenix City and Silver City?"
Oden hesitated for a few times: "I don't know from Phoenix City, the Black Knights in Silver City are a group of people who play extreme sports."
"Ah? Is there anyone playing extreme sports in the world?" a girl said curiously.
"I don't know much..."
When Qingchen heard this, his pupils contracted slightly.
Could this Black Knight Order be a branch left by the founder of the Knights in the Western Continent?! It is very likely!
Logically speaking, if the other party is following the Knights path, the knight organizations in the East and West Continents should have a common language. After all, everyone has to challenge the life-and-death barrier, and their beliefs will gradually converge.
If you have the chance, you must go to Baiyin City to take a look.
Oden and others should not have a high status in the inner world, otherwise they would not even know the specific situation of Phoenix City and Silver City.
Qingchen asked: "What are the taboos in the Western Continent? Who is the taboos in the hands of whom?"
"Most of the taboos are in the hands of the Roosevelt royal family," said Oden. "There is a convention in the kingdom that the four great dukes pay a taboo to the royal family every year. This tradition has been maintained for many years."
"What is the status of the Kingdom and Future Organization in the Western Continent?" someone asked.
"The Kingdom Organization followed the Roosevelt royal family, and the future organization was a vassal of the Duke of Storm. I don't know how it merged," Oden replied.
Qingchen settled in the training base. His favorite thing to do except classes every day is to wait and listen to Oden and his friends talk about things in the Western Continent.
Seven days passed.
Countdown 00:10:00.
It was late at night, and Qingchen was lying in his dormitory room, waiting silently for the countdown to return to zero.
The world is in darkness.
Chapter completed!