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In the cold night at the Everest base camp, a group of well-trained climbers were welcomed.
They walked silently through the tents, trying not to disturb anyone. Everyone wore masks and caps to hide their true faces.
These people don't look like mountaineers, but more like a group of soldiers.
What is different from ordinary mountaineers is that this mountaineering team is extremely large. Others are in a team of 8 people, but they are a team of hundreds of people.
Not only that, along with these climbers who hiked up, there was also a professional security team of more than 100 people, more than 20 of whom were Sherpas.
But what is a bit strange is that even with such a powerful support team, these people did not lazy to direct the support team to work, but set up tents, communication centers, and cook by themselves.
These people even took the trouble to move stones and build a wall outside their camp. People took turns standing guard while sleeping at night.
Their arrival finally alarmed other climbers in the camp.
Someone who was interested discovered that among the professional security team around this group of people, there were actually people carrying guns.
Moreover, although some of the dark green boxes carried by this team had their markings erased with sandpaper, some veterans still recognized them as being specially used to hold RPG rockets...
Just looking at this kind of firepower configuration, people who don't know may think that the head of state of some country is coming to climb Mount Everest.
Hu Xiaoniu stood in his camp, listening to the clattering sound coming from the small iron pot beside his ears. Chen Zhuoru, with a calm face, was breaking off compressed biscuits and throwing them into the pot.
"Is there anything abnormal?" Hu Xiaoniu asked.
Chen Zhuorui shook his head: "There is nothing abnormal in the camp. Master has taken care of this road. He went to Europe specifically to beat the Kingdom and the Future Organization. The overseas forces are busy looking for him and can't even care about us... But still
be careful."
After the devil's training camp, all members of the Cavaliers Reserve lost weight.
Boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen originally had a little baby fat on their faces, but now they all have dark complexions and angular cheeks.
Chen Zhuoxi's jawline seemed to have been carved out by a carving knife, and his whole temperament looked sharper.
She looked at Hu Xiaoniu and said, "We need to adapt to the plateau climate as soon as possible and start training."
Hu Xiaoniu asked with a smile: "King Juan is also under pressure?"
"Yes," Chen Zhuorui nodded: "The two senior brothers I met at Huotang Daxue Mountain are very powerful."
The two senior brothers she was talking about were Li Ke and Zhang Mengqian.
When the knight reserves arrived at Huotang, Li Yunjing happened to take these two people to the Snow Mountain to prepare for a new life and death challenge.
It was at this time that Chen Zhuoru saw Li Ke, who was as gentle as jade, and Zhang Mengqian, who had opened up the sixth sense of the mind.
These two senior brothers were protected by Li Yunjing. They actually activated the reverse breathing technique at any time and place, and carried 380 kilograms of sandbags on their legs and arms to offset the strength bonus brought by the Fruit of Immortality.
The sandbags were filled with heavy tungsten sand, and the two senior brothers did not take them off even when they slept.
Senior Brother Li Ke said that it is a good thing that everyone has the opportunity to eat the Immortal Heaven, but when the master took the path of a knight, he did not have such help, and the previous knights did not have such good conditions.
Therefore, if you want to feel the original mood and frustrations of your predecessors, you have to offset the power of the Immortal Fruit, so that you can temper your state of mind.
Chen Zhuorui also tried it, but he suffered from altitude sickness that day...
If it weren't for the medical equipment in the airship assigned to them by the Qing family, she might have told them where it was.
Senior brother Li Ke comforted her and said that this kind of training must be done step by step and cannot be accomplished overnight.
But there is clearly a narrow-mindedness in this senior brother's eyes. The knight really doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp. Little Maki is the knight's last conscience!
The female scroll king could not bear this kind of grievance. As soon as she recovered, she started to maintain the reverse breathing technique, and then put a little weight on herself.
Not only that, she also customized weight-bearing sandbags for everyone, making all the knight reserves miserable.
Of course, everyone knows that this is for their own good, and Senior Brother Li Ke is right.
However, Li Ke's irritation to Chen Zhuoru was not that great. The most important thing was Zhang Mengqian...
When Chen Zhuorui faced Zhang Mengqian, even though his eyes were covered with white ribbons, she felt that he could see her all the time.
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 already handed the kettle to her hand. She lost her strength due to training and dropped the tachyon, so Zhang Mengqian could reach out and catch it in advance.
If it were the moment when the tachyon fell, she could also catch the falling tachyon at an extremely fast speed, but she knew very well that Zhang Mengqian did not do it by speed, but that the other party could... see the future.
In Chen Zhuorui's opinion, this thing is like a special function. They are all knights who have changed their profession, and he is just a blank knight with no additional ultimate moves!
You said handing over a kettle and picking up a kid, why do you need senior brother's help? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to trick her?
Therefore, Chen Zhuorui began to take his brothers and sisters to the Western Continent in the superconducting world, planning to get an awakening quota and find a new career for himself.
roll!
In the current Cavaliers Reserve, they are rolling every moment!
Jinguji Maki made me cry!
At this moment, little Maki's little arms and legs were wrapped with custom-made sandbags. She was sitting in the tent crying with runny nose and tears. Momiji Kari, Shadow Girl, and Hannya were kneeling beside them, and they were in a hurry.
Wiping her tears, Foxfire curled up next to her feet to warm her feet.
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Li Tongyun opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. She said to Hongye Shou and Yingnu: "Go and guard outside. If anyone approaches our camp, let me know. Remember, this is a critical period, and any abnormality cannot be missed.
"
In fact, the most powerful person in this team now is not Li Tongyun, but Jinguji Maki.
She has reached C level, and the number of shikigami she can summon has increased from 3 to 24. The speed at which Qingchen can accumulate shikigami for her can no longer keep up with her speed at opening the 'Shikigami Summoning Position'...
Now, Red Leaf Hunter, Mirage Tower, Shadow Girl, Foxfire, Shantou, Hannya, Big Tengu, Shuten Doji, Flying Man, Buluo Buluo, White Tiger...all were successfully summoned by Maki-chan.
Although due to her level restrictions, the shikigami level is only C-level, these C-level shikigami alone can hang up any B-level master and beat them.
If she goes up to another level, with 48 B-level shikigami, even A-level ones will have to turn around and run away when they see her.
At this time, Li Tongyun stuffed the taboo ACE-119 paper box into the little girl's arms: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's a bit hard, but we can watch the sunset here tomorrow evening. Besides, your master
I just came here some time ago, and he climbed to the top of the mountain quickly. The Sherpas all know him and regard him as a god. If the Sherpas know that the disciple of a god is a little crybaby,
Jinguji Maki took out a tissue and wiped his tears: "But why isn't Master with us? I miss him so much."
Li Tongyun comforted: "Your master has more important things... Wait, give me the tissue in your hand!"
As she said that, she took the tissue from Jinguji Maki's hand, and saw the tear-stained tissue written on it: Beidou South Pointer, those with light flowing in their eyes will be engulfed by the light, some people quietly betrayed their ideals,
Go to the abyss.
Xiao Tongyun was stunned. This was not the first time that Xiao Zhenji had drawn a prophecy.
Last time, this paper box successfully predicted that she would be severely beaten by her mother, Jiang Xue.
Now, the prophecy appeared again, but Li Tongyun could not confirm what the prophecy referred to for a while!
The person with the light flowing in his eyes... is he talking about Brother Qingchen?
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Qingchen was lying in his single-room dormitory, silently looking at the snow-capped mountains outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Life seemed to have slowed down again.
There was no one he knew here, and it was as if he was embarking on a journey and practice alone again.
He broke away from the noisy world and walked his own path.
But life can't always be like this.
There was a ding, and a text message came in. It was from Li Tongyun.
Qingchen thought carefully for a moment after reading it...
"The Big Dipper points to the south. Those who have light flowing in their eyes will be swallowed up by the light. Some people quietly betray their ideals and go to the abyss."
The prophecies given by the paper box are all related to the host Xiao Maki. So if the person with the light flowing in his eyes is himself, then what is the light that engulfs him?
Who is the person who quietly betrayed his ideals?
Qingchen had a guess in his mind, but there was currently nothing he could do to prepare for this matter. He could only wait and see first and then adapt accordingly.
He took out his mobile phone to start a group, and pulled Hu Xiaoniu, Chen Zhuoxi, Hu Jingyi, Li Tongyun, Luo Wanya, Xiaoqi, Xiaosan, Zard, Dayu... all into a group, and strictly explained his future plans.
He has already discovered a gap in Roosevelt's kingdom. All he needs to do is give him another crowbar, and maybe he can tear the gap open.
However, at this time, the door to his room was opened.
The white time walker in the training base was very familiar with himself. He poked his head in and saw Qingchen playing with his mobile phone, so he said with a smile: "You haven't slept either, why don't you come to the living room to chat? We just came back from the other world.
There are a lot of new things. Moreover, we also brought genetic medicine, do you want to see it?"
Qingchen replied calmly: "No, thank you. Close the door for me."
The white time traveler shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, it's up to you."
The living room outside gradually became noisy.
More than thirty students gathered together, holding warm coffee, waiting to listen to the Time Walker's story and then purchase genetic potions.
Qingchen listened to them reciting the gene sequence numbers, QQSD-001, QQSE-001. These are the circulating medicines for ordinary people to be promoted to F-class genetic warriors. But the problem is that these time walkers did not tell the students that these two
Genetic drugs are currently recognized as the two drugs with the greatest consequences in the Roosevelt Kingdom.
After the injection of the former, insect-like barbs will grow on the legs, and after the injection of the latter, insect-like compound eyes may appear.
The Eastern Continent Federation pursues minimizing the side effects of genetic medicines, so the output has never been very good, while the Western Continent is more wild and has no taboos.
In this training base, the students who dare to challenge wingsuit flying are all people who are looking for excitement in life. They are very willing to try the different lives brought about by genetic medicine.
At this time, someone in the living room suddenly asked: "What is happening in the other world now?"
"Recently, the Roosevelt Kingdom went to war against the Giant Dynasty. A few of us are following a Blackwater City troop, preparing to go to the front line," Time Walker responded.
"Hey, will it be dangerous to go to war?" the student asked.
"No," Time Walker said with a smile: "Our force is very special. It is responsible for investigating incidents, not fighting. Moreover, even members of the royal family are here, how can there be danger?"
"By the way, what happened to the white man's light you mentioned earlier?"
"The white man's light is outdated. The most famous person in the world now is Marquis Bolton. This Marquis is really powerful..."
Qingchen turned off his cell phone, closed his eyes, adjusted Wanshen Leisi's breathing rhythm, and fell asleep.
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…
It was dawn, Qingchen got up on time and went to the restaurant.
Alice, the person in charge of the training base, was frying eggs. She looked at Qingchen with a smile: "I heard that you didn't join their night chat last night. Is it because you are not interested in the time traveler's affairs?"
Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "I'm here for training, not to make friends."
Alice was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "There are not many Asians who are as straightforward as you."
Qingchen fried eggs, toasted toast, and mixed vegetable salad by himself.
Alice suddenly discovered that this student even used slices of bread to wipe off the salad dressing on the plate and then ate it.
By the time we finished eating, the plate was extremely clean as if it had never been used.
It's amazing how meticulous the other party is when eating.
"Tager, do you always eat like this?" Alice asked curiously.
"No," Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "It became like this after experiencing some unforgettable things."
"What happened?" Alice was a little confused: "Could it be that you were trapped in the mountains during a hiking trip and started to cherish food after experiencing the scarcity of food?"
Qingchen explained with a smile: "Someone once gave me their own food and gave up hope of living. I just want to remind myself to cherish the time I am alive, because this is their last hope before death."
Alice asked: "Since you cherish your time alive, why do you want to learn wingsuit flying? The mortality rate of wingsuit flying is very high, even if you are a veteran. Since you cherish life, then you should not come here.
.”
Qingchen shook his head: "Cherishing life does not mean living casually. If you cannot live richly and richly, it is no different from death. I have eaten, you eat slowly."
Alice watched Qingchen's leaving figure and fell silent. She always felt that this student was a little special.
Training begins.
But unlike the imagined wingsuit training of wearing a flying squirrel suit and freely walking through the mountains, what Qingchen will learn is the most basic skydiving knowledge: skydiving procedures, equipment theory, how to accelerate, how to turn, and how to do a forward somersault
, backflip, cartwheel.
Wingsuit flying is actually a branch of skydiving training.
Because after flying in a wingsuit, you have to parachute to land. If you don’t know how to parachute, you can only land on your face.
Only with a C-level skydiving certificate issued by the USPA organization can you start real wingsuit flight training. The certificate is divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D.
Level A requires more than 25 jumps. At this time, you can skydive independently without the need for an instructor.
Level B requires more than 50 jumps before you can take off from the hot air balloon.
Level C requires more than 200 jumps. At this time, you can participate in multi-person performances and serve as third-party photographers.
Level D requires more than 500 jumps before you can apply for a coaching position.
Of course, coaches are also divided into masters and ordinary coaches. For example, Sorel in the base is a master who has jumped more than 13,000 times. The remaining two coaches with less qualifications, including Alice, have jumped more than 3,000 times.
There are two students in this training base who are masters of skydiving more than 1,000 times, and there are even a few masters who have jumped more than 200 times. They can directly skip the skydiving training.
All the remaining students also have skydiving licenses.
Qingchen was the only one who came to learn wingsuit flying without ever skydiving before.
Qingchen has nothing, but Qingchen has money.
So while other students were learning the theory of wingsuit flight under the guidance of two other instructors, Sorel, the master, was teaching Qingchen, a rookie, to learn skydiving from scratch one-on-one.
The other students were a little confused as to why Sorel wasted his time on a rookie, so Alice patiently explained to them that Qingchen had already bought all of Sorel's classes...
About 2 million US dollars.
Sorel was originally worried that rich people like Qingchen would be eager for success, but he found that Qingchen was not in a hurry at all, but learned every step very solidly before starting the next step.
Moreover, this was probably the most serious student he had ever seen. He knew the theoretical knowledge by heart, was meticulous in folding umbrellas, and every movement was 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 greeting.
All the students knew that a lonely and wealthy Asian came to this training base.
Alice approached Sorrell privately: "What do you think of this student?"
Sorel held his coffee and thought: "I have seen people like this in other fields before. They know exactly what they need and how to achieve their goals. Such people are the most successful in their respective fields.
Yes, but I don’t know what kind of experiences have created their character. Maybe they will experience temporary difficulties, but success is inevitable for them."
On the night of the seventh day, Qingchen lay silently on his bed, adjusting his breathing and waiting for the countdown.
Studying and living in the outside world has become a slow-paced adjustment for him, so that his nerves do not have to be tense all the time.
But life can't always be so slow.
Qingchen raised his arm and glanced at the countdown, which returned to zero.
The world fell into darkness and then lit up again.
The giants in front of them were still chirping and discussing something, but there were new giants running over from a distance to join the group watching "Friends in the Great Prophecy".
Qingchen was also asked many times to sign their arms with a bone knife.
Qingchen squatted on the ground, used tree branches to write and draw, explaining something to Kacha. It was not until he confirmed that Kacha understood his plan that he finally felt relieved.
Kacha led his clan members away, and met friends from the Lei clan on the way. He immediately danced and showed off to them that he had met Qingchen.
Hehehe asked Katcha with some confusion: "Hehehe?"
(Didn’t that great friend tell us to tell other tribesmen to keep it secret?)
Katsa responded: "Katcha!"
(Only if they know the secret, they can keep it secret.)
Hehehehe was stunned. This logic seemed very rigorous. No wonder Kacha could become the general of the vanguard force, but he couldn't.
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Blackwater City's army arrived faster than expected.
Early the next morning, the sound of tracked vehicles came from behind the Third Division. Qingchen stood up from the campfire and looked around, only to see hundreds of tracked vehicles approaching as fast as bunkers.
The flag on one of the tracked vehicles was fluttering, with the fortune teller's scepter on it, which also represented the arrival of the royal family.
After the royal envoy got out of the car, he awarded the third division's meritorious service in resisting the giant attack to those who had merit, and Qingchen finally became a citizen.
After a polite exchange with Burton, the messenger returned to the car and never showed up again.
A little strange.
Qingchen noticed that when the troops arrived at the Third Division's base, the people on 17 tracked vehicles had no intention of getting off the vehicles.
Those people never showed up, as if they were quietly waiting for something.
It was at this time that a crack appeared in the ground in the distance, approaching the Third Division's station as quickly as lightning.
Caught off guard, hundreds of soldiers from the Third Division fell into the abyss!
The same abyss rift as Outpost No. 9 appeared again. At the same time, the doors of the tracked vehicles finally opened, and Qingchen saw an old man in a black robe calmly stepping out of the vehicle.
