After closing the panel, Huang Feng was about to leave when he suddenly discovered that the Hades Coin in his hand had not disappeared, and the number on it changed to 250 again.
?
Huang Feng's eyes flashed with confusion: "What's going on?"
[Ding, because the host killed the clone of the life-buyer, it attracted the attention of the life-buyer's body. After 250 minutes, the life-buyer's body will come to collect the host's life. 】
[Tip: The terror level of the life-buyer reaches bronze level. With the current strength of the host, he will definitely die if he encounters one!]
Huang Feng:......
Regarding zero's last hint, Huang Feng was quite speechless.
He also knew that Zero was telling the truth. It was already very difficult for Hyōrinmaru to kill the clone of the life-buyer just now.
"I must improve my strength quickly."
Huang Feng clenched his fists, a sense of urgency suddenly emerged.
He looked at the sky. After the clone of the life-buyer was killed, the sky was still gloomy.
Dark clouds over the city...
Happy community.
"I'm back." Huang Feng shouted loudly as he opened the door.
Without exception, there was no one in the house.
"Is eldest sister on duty again today?"
Turning on the light and seeing the vegetables and rice covered on the table, Huang Feng's eyes flashed with understanding.
The eldest sister, Huang Manqing, is the leader of the night patrol in Changsheng City.
Both the Night Patrol and the Day Patrol belong to the Patrol Department, which is an official organization for the protection of mankind.
However, even with the existence of night watchers, they cannot stop the strange invasion, and their abilities are all kinds of strange.
Weird things like the life-buying ghost use ghost coins to kill people. If you don't know this pattern, you can't prevent its attacks at all.
After eating, Huang Feng went to bed.
As for the threat of the life-buyer, he didn't take it to heart.
After four hours of sleep, he still had to go to school and choose the contracted weapon.
In the morning, Huang Feng came to the new classroom and found that he was not the first to arrive.
There are already many students in the classroom.
Five classes, more than 500 students.
In the end, there were only thirty students who awakened their talents.
I have to say that the probability is very small.
But this is already the best class in the history of No. 3 Middle School.
Yan Sirong walked into the classroom, looked at the students in the classroom, and her unexpected eyes swept across Huang Feng's body.
I looked at another girl and she just said, "Congratulations on successfully awakening your talents and taking the first step to become a charioteer."
"But don't relax. After becoming a charioteer, you will enjoy the benefits of the kingdom. You also need to dedicate your strength to the kingdom."
"It is very dangerous to clear out the weird. The price of a little negligence is loss of life."
"The Imperial Examination is coming soon. After you awakened your talents last night, you are destined to have a different path from ordinary people in the future."
Yan Sirong tapped her wrist lightly, and a virtual screen appeared behind her: "According to the imperial examinations in previous years, it is no surprise that this year will be the same. One is actual combat, and the other is the improvement of spiritual pressure level."
"Because there is only one month left before the royal examination, you will be free to move around first, go to the areas outside the city, look for weird things and kill them, and gain practical experience."
"In the last week, the school will arrange a training camp for you, do you understand?"
After the words fell, thirty students nodded to express their understanding.
Seeing this, Yan Sirong nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. Now you can go to the arsenal and choose items that resonate with you. Remember, choose one item per person, and don't let a weak person swallow the elephant."
After saying that, Yan Sirong left the classroom.
Do you choose items that resonate with you?
Huang Feng walked towards the direction of the arsenal.
But just after taking a few steps, a figure blocked his path.
"Huang Feng, can you wait a moment?"
Huang Feng looked at the girl in front of him with slight doubts in his eyes. It was Wang Jiao, "his" ex-girlfriend.
"Wang Jiao, what's the matter with you?"
They had obviously broken up, so why did Wang Jiao call him back?
A trace of surprise flashed across Wang Jiao's face. Huang Feng didn't have this attitude when they broke up a week ago.
Sure enough, men are all big pig hooves!
With a secretly sad word, Wang Jiao said with a confident smile: "I heard that the talent you awakened is not a sequence talent. I guess you don't have much combat power at the moment, so I want to ask if you want to join my team?"
"Practical training?"
"That's right."
Wang Jiao said proudly: "Going for actual combat training outside the city is not as safe as inside the school. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger. For the sake of our time together, I want to give you a hand."
This is not like the Wang Jiao she was when they broke up!
Give me a hand?
I'm afraid you're not looking for a cannon fodder!
With a sudden look on his face, Huang Feng had seen through everything, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I'm used to acting alone."
After saying that, Huang Feng staggered away from Wang Jiao and left.
Wang Jiao looked surprised and looked at Huang Feng's back with surprise in her eyes.
It seems that Huang Fengfeng did not expect to reject her.
Liu Ye's curved eyebrows frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.
Hey, poor self-esteem?
"Haha, what a shameless guy. A black iron-level person who has awakened an unknown talent and has the lowest initial spiritual pressure will actually refuse your invitation. It seems that his vision and character are just like this."
Zhou Tong, who had been watching Wang Jiao from a distance, glanced at Huang Feng with disdain, and then said softly: "Jiaojiao, don't worry about this guy who doesn't know a good heart, how about I join your team? I have
With bronze-level spiritual pressure, he is at least stronger than that trash."
"No thanks."
Wang Jiao didn't hesitate and simply refused.
She was about to turn around and leave. She seemed to remember something. She paused and said calmly to Zhou Teng: "Classmate Zhou Teng, we are not familiar with each other, so please call me by my full name. It is normal for Huang Feng to reject me.
The whole thing has nothing to do with him."
After saying that, Wang Jiao left quickly with light steps.
Looking at her back, Zhou Teng's eyes were gloomy and his face was livid. After clenching his fists for a while, he slowly released them.
"Hmph, you are talking what you mean but you are a woman."
"Do you think you can escape from my grasp? Sooner or later you will become my woman."
Thinking of Wang Jiao's figure that was beyond her age, Zhou Teng couldn't help but feel hot.
Afraid that other people would see his indecency, he quickly left the corridor.
On the other side, Huang Feng came to the arsenal.
Calling it an arsenal is just an elegant way of saying it. In fact, it is a large warehouse stuck between the teaching building and the playground.
At the gate of the arsenal, there was an old man.
But no one dares to look down upon this old man.
He is a gold-level charioteer. It is said that he once killed a diamond-level weirdo. The reason why he became a gatekeeper in charge of the arsenal in No. 3 Middle School was because he was seriously injured.
At this time, the old man was sitting on a recliner, holding an old-fashioned cigarette rod in his hand. From the position of the cigarette butt, wisps of green smoke curled up, covering the place where he was.
Without opening his eyes, the old man suddenly spoke.