In the cold night at Mount Everest Base Camp, a group of well-trained climbers were welcomed.
They walked through the tents silently, trying not to disturb anyone. Everyone wore masks and baseball caps to cover their true faces.
These people don't look like mountaineers, but rather like a group of soldiers.
Unlike ordinary climbers, this mountaineering team is particularly large, with 8 people in each team, while they are 100 people in each team.
Not only that, with these climbers hiking up, there was a professional support team of more than 100 people, more than 20 of whom were Sherpas.
But what is strange is that even with such a strong support team, these people did not lazy to direct the support team to work, but instead built tents, communication centers, and cooked with their own strength.
These people even worked tirelessly to bring stones and built a circle of walls outside their camps. When they were sleeping at night, they would take turns to stand guard.
Their arrival eventually alarmed other mountaineers in the camp.
Someone who is interested found that there were actually people in the professional security team around this group of people carrying guns.
Moreover, although some dark green boxes brought by this team were marked with sandpaper, they were still recognized by veterans. They were specially used to load RPG rockets...
Just by this firepower configuration, those who don’t know will probably think that the head of the country is coming to climb Mount Everest.
Hu Xiaoniu stood in his camp, listening to the buzzing sounds in the small iron pot in his ear, Chen Zhuoqi, who was standing beside him, looked calm and was throwing it into the pot with compressed biscuits.
"Is there any abnormality?" Hu Xiaoniu asked.
Chen Zhuo shook his head: "There is no abnormality in the camp, the master has already made this road."
After the Devil's training, all members of the Knights Reserve lost weight.
The 17 or 18-year-old boys had a little baby fat on their faces, but now they all have dark faces and sharp edges on their cheeks.
Chen Zhuo's jawline seemed to be carved out by a carving knife, and his whole temperament looked even sharper.
She looked at Hu Xiaoniu and said, "We must adapt to the plateau climate as soon as possible and start training."
Hu Xiaoniu asked with a smile: "Is the King of Chuang also under pressure?"
"Well," Chen Zhuo nodded: "The two senior brothers I saw in Huotang Daxue Mountain are very amazing."
The two senior brothers she mentioned were Li Ke and Zhang Mengqian.
When the Knights Reserve arrived at the fire pit, Li Yunjing happened to bring these two to Daxue Mountain to prepare for a new challenge to the life and death level.
It was at this time that Chen Zhuo saw Li Ke who was as gentle as jade, and Zhang Mengqian, who opened his sixth sense of mind.
The two senior brothers were protected by Li Yunjing, and they actually activated the reverse breathing technique anytime and anywhere, carrying a 380-pound sandbag on their legs and arms to offset the power bonus brought by the Fruit of the Eternal Life.
The sandbag was filled with heavy tungsten sand, and the two senior brothers didn't take off the sandbag even when they were sleeping.
Senior brother Li Ke said that it is a good thing for everyone to have the opportunity to eat immortality, but Master did not have such help when he first took the road of knights, and the knights in the past did not have such good conditions.
Therefore, if you want to feel the mood and ups and downs of the predecessors, you have to offset the power of the fruit of immortality, so that you can hone your state of mind.
Chen Zhuoqi also tried it, but it turned out that there was altitude sickness that day...
If it weren't for the medical equipment in the airship that Qing Shi equipped them, she would probably have explained it there.
Senior brother Li Ke comforted her and said that this kind of training must be progressive step by step and cannot be achieved overnight.
But this senior brother clearly had a narrow-minded look in his eyes. The knight really didn’t have a fuel-efficient lamp. Xiaomaki was the knight’s last conscience!
The female scroll king could not bear such grievances. She started to maintain the reverse breathing technique as soon as she recovered, and then carried herself a little bit of weight.
Not only that, she also customized weight-carrying sandbags for everyone, making all the Knights reserves miserable.
Of course, everyone knows that this is for their own good, and senior brother Li Ke is right.
However, Li Ke's stimulation to Chen Zhuoqian was not very big, the most important thing was Zhang Mengqian...
When Chen Zhuolu faced Zhang Mengqian, the other party's eyes were clearly covered with white ribbons, but she felt that the other party could see her at all times.
Moreover, the other party can already predict what he is going to do.
She wanted to get the kettle, but the next second she found that Zhang Mengqian had handed the kettle to her. She removed the chopsticks because of training, so Zhang Mengqian could also reach out to catch it in advance.
If the chopsticks fall, she can catch the falling chopsticks at an extremely fast speed, but she knows very well that Zhang Mengqian does not rely on speed, but that the other party can... see the future.
Now in the Knights Reserve, there are rolling every moment!
I cried to Shinguji Temple Maki!
At this moment, Xiao Zhenji's little arms and legs were wrapped with custom sandbags, and she sat in the tent with tears and tears. Hong Yeshou, who was beside him, knelt on the side, wiped her tears in a hurry, and foxhuo curled up next to her feet to warm her feet.
Li Tongyun lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in. She said to Hongyeshou: "You go outside and guard it. If someone approaches our camp, I will notify me. Remember, this is a critical period and you cannot miss any abnormality."
In fact, the one with the strongest combat power in this team is not Li Tongyun, but Maki Shinji.
She has reached C level, and the number of Shikigamis that can be summoned has changed from 3 to 24. Qingchen gave her the speed of Shikigami to accumulate, which is a little bit impossible to keep up with her speed of opening the "Shikigami Summoning Position"...
Nowadays, Red Leaf Hunting, Mirage Tower, Shadow Girl, Fox Fire, Mountain Child, Flying Head Man, Don't Fall, White Tiger... All of them have been successfully summoned by Xiao Zhenji.
Although due to her level limitation, the Shikigami level is only C level, these C-level Shikigami alone can hang up and beat any B-level master.
If you upgrade to another level, you will have to turn around and run away with 48 B-level Shikigamis even if you see her.
At this time, Li Tongyun stuffed the taboo ACE-119 cardboard box into the little girl's arms: "Don't cry, don't cry, although it's a little hard work, we can watch the sunset here tomorrow evening. Moreover, your master just came here some time ago, and he quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. Those Sherpas all know him and treat him as a god. If the Sherpas knew that the god's disciple was a little crybag, what would everyone think of your master?"
"Himmer!" Shinguji Temple Maki forced himself to stop crying: "Then I won't cry."
"I'm so good," Li Tongyun said with a smile.
Shinji Shinji took out a tissue to wipe his tears: "But why don't Master be with us? I miss him so much."
Li Tongyun comforted, "Your master has something more important... Wait, give me the tissue in your hand!"
As she said that, she took the tissue from Shinji Shinji, but saw the tissue with tears on it that said: Beidou Nanzhi, the person with light flowing in her eyes will be swallowed by the light, and someone quietly betrayed his ideals and walked towards the abyss.
Xiao Tongyun was stunned. This was not the first time Xiao Zhenji got a prophecy.
The last time this cardboard box was successfully predicted that she was beaten up by her mother Jiang Xue.
Now, the prophecy has appeared again, but Li Tongyun was unable to confirm what the prophecy refers to for a moment!
The person with light flowing in his eyes... is he talking about Qingchen?
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Qingchen lay in his single dormitory, silently looking at the snow-capped mountains outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and life seemed to slow down suddenly.
There was no one he knew here, as if he had started another solo trip and practiced.
He escaped from the noisy world and then walked his own way.
But life cannot always be like this.
With a tingling sound, a text message came in, it was from Li Tongyun.
After watching it, Qingchen thought carefully for a moment...
"BeiDou Nangui, the person who has the light flowing in his eyes will be swallowed by the light, and someone quietly betrays his ideals and goes to the abyss."
The prophecies given by the cardboard box are all related to the host, Xiaomaki. So if the person who is flowing in his eyes is himself, then what is the light that swallows his own?
Who is the person who quietly betrays his ideals?
However, it was at this time that the door of his room was opened.
The white time traveler in the training base was very familiar. He leaned in and saw Qingchen playing with his phone. He smiled and said, "You haven't slept, why don't you come to the living room to chat? We just came back from the inner world, and there are a lot of new things. Moreover, we also brought genetic medicine. Do you want to see it?"
Qingchen replied calmly: "No need to thank you, please help me close the door."
The white time walker shrugged: "Okay, let it go."
The living room outside gradually became noisy.
More than 30 students held warm coffee, gathered together to listen to the time walker telling stories, and then bought genetic medicine.
Qingchen listened to them chanting the numbers of the gene sequence, QQSD-001, QQSE-001, these are all circulating potions for ordinary people to be promoted to F-level gene warriors, but the problem is that these time travelers did not tell the students that these two gene potions are currently the two recognized as the two most sequelae in the Kingdom of Roosevelt.
After the former is injected, insect-like barbs will grow on the legs, while the latter may have insect-like compound eyes after the latter.
The Eastern Continent Federation pursues the minimization of genetic agent sequelae, so the yield has not been very good. The Western Continent is more wild and there are no taboos.
In this training base, students who dare to challenge flying in wing suits are already looking for excitement in their lives. They are very willing to try different lives brought by genetic medicine.
At this time, someone in the living room suddenly asked, "What's going on in the inner world now?"
"Recently, the Kingdom of Roosevelt has started war against the Giant Dynasty. Several of us are following a Blackwater City force to set off and prepare to go to the front line," Time Walker responded.
"Hey, will it be dangerous to go to war?" the student asked.
"No," the Time Walker smiled and said, "Our army is very special. It is responsible for investigating incidents and is not responsible for fighting. Moreover, even the royal family members are coming, how can there be danger?"
"By the way, how about the White Light you mentioned earlier?"
"The White Light is outdated. Now the most famous Marquis of Bodon in the world is Marquis of Bodon. This Marquis is really amazing..."
Qingchen turned off his phone, closed his eyes and adjusted the breathing rhythm of Wanshen Ries, and went to sleep.
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It was dawn, and Qingchen got up on time and went to the restaurant.
Alice, the person in charge of the training base, was frying eggs. She smiled and looked at Qingchen: "I heard that you didn't join their night chat last night. Are you not interested in the matter of Time Walker?"
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "I'm here to train, not to make friends."
Alice was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It is rare for Asians to be as straightforward as you."
Qingchen frys eggs by himself, toast toast and stirs vegetable salad.
Alice suddenly discovered that the student even had to use slices of bread to wipe the salad dressing on the plate and then eat it.
After eating, the plates seemed to have never been used before and were particularly clean.
The other person's meticulous look at eating is amazing.
"Have you always been like this when you eat?" Alice asked curiously.
"No," Qingchen said for a moment: "It became like this after experiencing some unforgettable things."
"What have you experienced?" Alice was a little puzzled: "Is it because I was trapped in the mountains on a hike and started to cherish food after experiencing food scarcity?"
Qingchen explained with a smile: "Someone once gave me his food and gave up his hope of living. I just wanted to remind myself to cherish the time I lived because this was their last hope in life."
Alice asked, "Since you cherish your life, why do you need to learn wingsuit flight? The mortality rate of wingsuit flight is very high. Since you cherish your life, you shouldn't come here."
Qingchen shook his head: "Cherishing life does not mean living alone. If you cannot live a rich and strong life, it is no different from dying. I will eat it well, and you can eat it slowly."
Alice was silent as Qingchen left, and she always felt that the student was a little special.
Training begins.
But unlike the wing suit training that I was imagining in flying squirrels and freely walked through the mountains, what Qingchen had to learn would be the most basic skydiving knowledge: skydiving process, equipment theory, how to accelerate, how to turn, how to flip forward, backflip, and sideflip.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Wingsuit Flying is actually a branch of parachuting training.
Because after flying in the wing suit, you have to rely on parachuting to land. If you can’t jump, you can only land with your face.
All the remaining students have skydiving licenses.
He is the only one who has never played a parachuting trip and just learned to fly in wing suits.
Qingchen has nothing, but Qingchen has money.
So when other students were learning the wingsuit flight theory under the guidance of two other coaches, Sorrel, the great god, taught Qingchen, a rookie, to learn skydiving from scratch.
The other students were a little confused. Why did Sorrel waste time on a rookie? Alice patiently explained to them that Qingchen had bought all Sorrel's class hours...
It looks like $2 million.
Sorrel was originally worried that rich people like Qingchen were eager to achieve success, but he found that Qingchen was not in a hurry at all, but learned every step very well before starting the next step.
Moreover, this is probably the most serious student he has ever met. He memorized the theoretical knowledge and meticulously stacked the umbrellas. Every move is as standard as a textbook.
Don’t communicate with other students, just concentrate on studying.
During the seven-day study process, Qingchen's communication with other students was still limited to meeting and saying hello.
All the students knew that an withdrawn and rich Asian came to this training base.
Alice found Sorrel privately: "What do you think of this student?"
Sorrel thought with coffee, "I have seen such people in other fields before. They know clearly what they need and how to achieve their goals. Such people are the most successful in their respective fields, but I don't know what kind of experience they have created such a personality."
On the seventh night, Qingchen lay silently on his bed adjusting his breathing, waiting for the countdown.
For him, his study life that represents the world is already a slow-paced adjustment, so that his nerves do not have to be always tense.
But life cannot always be so slow.
Qingchen raised his arm and glanced at the countdown and returned to zero.
The world fell into darkness and lit up again.
The giant in front of him was still chattering about something, and a new giant rushed over in the distance and joined the team to observe the "friends in the Great Prophecy".
He also asked Qingchen to sign their arms with a bone knife many times.
Qingchen squatted on the ground, writing and painting with branches, and explaining something to Kacha. It was not until he confirmed that Kacha understood his plan that he finally felt relieved.
Kacha took the tribesmen away, and met other tribesmen on the way, and immediately danced and showed off to them what they saw Qingchen.
Hehehe asked in confusion: "Hehehe?"
(Didn’t that great friend say, let us explain to other people to keep it secret?)
Click responded: "click!"
(Only they know the secret can they keep it secret.)
Hehehe was stunned. The logic seemed to be very rigorous. No wonder Kacha could become a general of the vanguard army, but he couldn't do it himself.
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The army in Hei Shui City came faster than expected.
The next morning, the sound of tracked cars came from the Third Division. Qingchen stood up from the bonfire and looked at it, but he saw hundreds of tracked cars coming quickly like bunkers.
The flag on one of the tracked cars was waving, and the antler logo of the drama master was clearly represented, which also represents the arrival of the royal family.
After the royal envoy got off the car, he awarded the merits of the Third Division against the attack of giants to those who were meritorious. Even Qingchen finally became a citizen of level 9, and he was about to make another contribution and become a noble.
The messenger and Botton were kind enough to return to the car and never showed up again.
A little strange.
Qingchen noticed that when the troops arrived at the Third Division's headquarters, there were 17 people on the tracked cars who had no intention of getting off the car.
Those people always hide and do not appear, as if they are quietly waiting for something.
It was at this time that a crack appeared in the distant land, and it quickly approached the Third Division's headquarters like lightning.
Caught off guard, hundreds of soldiers from the Third Division fell into the abyss!
The abyss crack, which was exactly the same as the No. 9 outpost, came again. At the same time, the doors of the tracked cars finally opened. Qingchen saw an old man wearing a black robe and walked out of the car calmly.
The troops of Hei Shui City came too timely, as if they had calculated the time and knew that the giants were going to sneak attack the Third Division's headquarters at this point in time.
The master of drama!
It is the master of the drama who pays attention to the fate of the third division, so when someone wants to attack the third division, they will have some sense.
Therefore, the arrival of the drama master must have brought enough power to deal with the attacks of giants.
The only uncertain thing about Qingchen is that the fate master can see how long the fateful scene can be seen. If he only sees a short section, his plan will be accomplished.
If the other party sees a complete war, then it is dangerous and everyone will be very dangerous.