"These seven days are the last lesson I will teach you as an instructor."
"I hope you can gain something."
After Lin Qiye said the last sentence, he turned and left.
The quiet cabin suddenly became noisy. The recruits were discussing among themselves, their eyes full of worry and confusion.
"Elimination means leaving... This is too cruel!"
"We have worked hard for so long, who is willing to give up just like that?"
"I left my hometown just to come to Beijing and become a night watchman. I will never give up just like that!"
"This is really training from the devil, driving us all to death!"
"You think, Instructor Lin is not lying to us, right?"
"..."
Soon, several instructors walked out of the cabin and distributed cold-proof clothing, dry food, fresh water, and maps to them one by one.
Seeing the route map drawn on the map, they couldn't help but take a breath!
"Snowfields, frozen lakes, cliffs, rift valleys... Is this route really tough?" Ding Chongfeng, who has served in the army, turned pale when he saw this route, "This is really a journey that can be completed in six days.
?"
"I don't know." Fang Mo sighed, "But we have no choice but to move forward."
Lu Baoyou sat alone and took the map without looking at it. He directly put it into the sandwich layer of his cold-proof clothes and closed his eyes to rest.
…
When Lin Qiye returned to the cabin where the instructors were, a bitter smile appeared on Yuan Gang's lips.
"Qiye, if you do this, how do you plan to end it?"
"I already have an idea." Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "I just need some cooperation from the official side..."
Lin Qiye briefly explained his plan. Yuan Gang was silent for a moment and then nodded, "No problem, but are you sure this will be effective?"
"Seven days, whether used to strengthen the body or improve the forbidden ruins, will hardly have much effect. In this case, we can only start from the aspect of mind..."
Lin Qiye turned his head and glanced in the direction of the cabin where the recruits were, "Whether it will be effective or not depends on their own understanding."
…
Daxia, western border.
Pamir Plateau.
On the desolate plateau, a figure condensed out of the earth like a liquid.
It was a burly man nearly two meters tall, wearing a dark yellow classical Western-style dress. The muscles in his arms were bulging like hills. In his long, narrow and deep eye sockets, a pair of deep eyes looked calmly behind him.
Not far from him was a wall of rolling fog.
This is the westernmost side of the entire Daxia, and it is also the junction that separates the territory of Daxia from the outside world.
"Finally got in..." The burly man slowly spoke out a sentence in English.
He turned around and looked at the silver-covered plateau land in front of him. He was silent for a moment and then walked forward.
Not long after he left, he seemed to have discovered something and slowly stopped.
His eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.
Rumble——!
The ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled violently, and "Klein"-level aura fluctuations were released from his body without reservation!
"Don't be nervous." A voice came from a distance. Although it was also spoken in English, it sounded a bit jerky and seemed to have some Indian accent. "If you make too much noise, it will attract the Great Xia God."
alright."
The burly man in a yellow dress turned and looked in the direction of the sound.
At some point, a figure all dressed in black stood behind him like a ghost. A pair of pale eyes without pupils stared directly at the burly man, and a sinister blood flowed out of his body.
The burly man frowned and stared at him for a moment, as if he was discerning something.
"Are you an agent sent by the Indian gods?" The burly man frowned slightly, "How did you cross the border of Daxia without being discovered?"
"Is it difficult?" The man in black said calmly, "Daxia's current monitoring of the foggy border can only be effective on gods. It is like a fishing net specially designed to catch big fish. People like us who have not yet reached the realm of gods
Agents of gods can only be regarded as little shrimps, and they can sneak in with some tricks.
Isn't it because you Olympus sent you, the agent of the God of Earth, to sneak in to explore the reality of the God of Great Xia because you know this?"
The burly man didn't expect that he would reveal his identity with just one word, and his brows furrowed even more.
"We are all divine agents trained by our respective divine kingdoms and sent to spy on intelligence, so our purpose is the same." The man in black spoke calmly and took the initiative to extend his palm, "In terms of spying on intelligence, we can
Join forces.
You can call me Singh, the agent of the demon god Asura."
The burly man sneered, "Joining forces with Indians like you? I'm not interested."
He turned around and walked away.
Singh in black frowned and said coldly: "Don't forget, now, you Olympus and our Celestial Temple are allies."
"Alliance? That's nice to say." The burly man sneered, "If it were really an alliance, the two of us wouldn't be standing here like now."
Singer's eyes turned cold.
He understood what the burly man meant.
After the Great Xia Ting was born, he destroyed Gao Tianyuan with an extremely domineering attitude and shocked many overseas divine kingdoms. After that, there has been no movement.
This makes the overseas divine kingdoms a little confused. What exactly does the Great Xia God want to do, or... what are they planning?
Asgard in Northern Europe received the war invitation from the Heavenly Lord, which can be regarded as a declaration of war by heaven against the Nordic gods, but why must the date be set ten days later? Does this mean that during these ten days, the Great Xia God was in
A state of weakness?
To say that after the destruction of Gao Tianyuan, the Great Xia God was unscathed, most other divine kingdoms would not believe it.
If the gods of Daxia are really damaged, then now is the best time to attack Daxia, so they secretly send their agents to sneak into Daxia to inquire about information and look for opportunities...
Except for Asgard, who was worried about receiving the battle invitation from Tianzun, the other kingdoms of God basically wanted to test out the reality of Daxia. After all, if they could be the first to take the initiative to attack Daxia and succeed, they would be able to monopolize a lot of benefits and resources.
Singer and the burly man standing here are themselves the embodiment of the four divine kingdoms, each with their own evil intentions.
They all want to sneak in and gain the upper hand!
"Well, since you don't want to join forces, then I will go find the people from Asgard." Singer shook his head, turned around and left.
Hearing these words, the burly man was stunned.
"Asgard has also sent agents? Aren't they preparing for war?"
"Don't you understand the suspicious character of the God of Trickery? It's impossible that he hasn't thought about the possibility that Daxia is bluffing. Even if Odin doesn't give an order, he will take measures on his own." Singer
He spoke calmly and looked towards the other direction of the plateau with his pale eyes.
"My eyes tell me...he sent a woman and a man into Daxia."