Under the dim sky, the elite class walked silently in the snow.
Half an hour later, Chen Wen suddenly saw a red star flag.
On the cold white snow, the red flag flew high, shining with a warm red light.
In an instant, Chen Wen felt as if there was a surge of strength in his body, and his body could not help but straighten up.
Although Chen Wen was not tortured by the ice and snow, he was still moved at this moment.
It's not because the destination is coming soon, it's just that when I see the flag of my country in a deserted place, I feel unspeakable pride and pride in my heart.
After paying attention, Chen Wen turned around and said, "We're almost at our destination!"
He Xiong and others heard the words and saw the red flag in the distance.
The next moment, like Chen Wen just now, they stood up spontaneously and tacitly paid attention to the red flag in the distance.
Seeing this, Han Mo in front nodded slightly.
Wangshan is a dead horse!
Although they had seen the red flag a long time ago, everyone in the elite class still walked for another half an hour before they arrived at the stronghold under the red flag.
This stronghold is in the snow forest, and all the houses are built from forest trees. It looks no different from an ordinary snow village, except that a sentry tower was built on the road a few days into the village.
On the sentry tower, there is a person and a snow eagle equipped, with extremely strong far-sightedness.
The traces of the elite squad had long been discovered by the people on the sentry tower. When they approached, the beastmaster on the sentry tower greeted the people below.
Everyone hurriedly returned the gift, then entered the stronghold and walked all the way to the building in the center of the stronghold.
"The home of the beastmaster?"
After looking at the name of the central building, everyone opened the door curtains and entered one after another.
Instantly, the heat hit their faces, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
The interior of the house is like a hotel. Once you enter, you will find the front desk. There are tables, chairs and benches inside, and beast masters in twos and threes are sitting together eating and chatting.
"Find a seat and sit down!"
After Han Mo finished speaking, he walked to the counter alone.
"He Xiong, this way!"
Chen Wen found a place with a stove, pulled He Xiong and walked over.
Others also sat down in twos and threes. Although they were scattered, everyone still sat together in a circle.
After all, they were number 20 or 30. People from the elite class immediately occupied half of the room, making the originally deserted room lively and attracting the attention of everyone in the room.
Looking at Chen Wen and others' clothes and childish looks on their faces, many people began to whisper.
"Why are there so many people here?"
"The team is led by Old Demon Han. This year it's his turn to lead the new students...I'll go and practice in the secret realm?"
"Come to the secret realm of snow to experience the secret realm? You really know how to play!"
“Otherwise, it’s Old Demon Han!”
"..."
At the same time, Han Mo came to the counter.
Behind the counter was an older man. When he saw Han Mo arriving, he greeted with a smile: "Han Mo, isn't it too harsh to come to the Snowfield Secret Realm for secret realm experience?"
"It's just a bronze-level secret realm. It doesn't pose a threat to the students in the elite class."
In the bronze-level secret realm, most of the pet beasts are mortal-level, and the highest level of strength is the ordinary extraordinary level.
The pet beasts of elite class students are basically promoted to extraordinary, so it is indeed not very dangerous to them.
After explaining casually, Han Mo said: "Give them each a regular set meal."
Wang Gui nodded and asked: "Do I need to prepare a room for them?"
Han Mo shook his head and said: "This is experience, not a vacation. Just treat them as old students."
Wang Gui shook his head when he heard this and said with emotion: "I really don't know if being your student is good luck or bad luck?"
After saying that, he contacted the waiter to prepare food for everyone in the elite class.
The food came quickly.
Not long after Chen Wen and the others sat down, a waiter from the kitchen came up with food.
Each person had one meal and one dish. The rice was white rice, the dish seemed to be radish stew, and then there were no other meals.
He Xiong glanced at the stir-fried vegetables on other tables and asked the waiter who delivered them, "Can I order those dishes?"
Without waiting for Jin Xiaoyue's answer, Han Mo, who came back, said, "Yes, but you have to pay yourself."
When He Xiong heard this, his face fell and he whispered: "I didn't bring my mobile phone, how can I pay? I didn't bring any cash!"
In this day and age, who would carry cash when going out? Without a mobile phone, you have no money.
The guy said: "It can also be used for accounting. Just use the credits to offset it."
As he spoke, he thoughtfully found the menu and handed it to He Xiong.
He Xiong glanced at it, his mouth twitched immediately, he handed the menu back to Huoji, and then immersed himself in eating.
Seeing this, Chen Wen said curiously: "I'll take a look too!"
The waiter did his best and handed the menu to Chen Wen.
After taking the menu and looking at it, Chen Wen immediately twitched his lips.
The food in the cafeteria on the third floor of the school is already very expensive, but the food here is even more ridiculously expensive. Basically, each dish costs forty or fifty credits.
Students in the elite class only have 1,000 credits, which is enough to order more than 20 dishes!
The cheapest among them is the ordinary set meal they are eating. This humble meal actually costs 25 credits.
Seeing this, the guy explained: "You freshmen probably don't know that food is a luxury in the secret realm.
Although the Snowfield Secret Realm has basically been mastered by the school, as a secret place for training freshmen, over-enjoyment is not allowed here, so most of the food here is sourced locally.
There are few animals and plants in the snowfield secret realm, but they all contain a lot of spiritual energy, so it is normal for them to be a little more expensive.
If you find it too expensive, you can go hunting in the wild yourself and we will help process it."
Chen Wen raised his pan and said with a smile: "This is no longer necessary."
If you really need to find food, you can let Po handle it, so you can eat better.
Besides, he doesn't believe that there is a free lunch in the world, and the kitchen certainly doesn't process it for free.
The boy was stunned for a moment when he saw the pan, and then smiled and said: "There are not many freshmen who are as well prepared as you. I wish you good luck."
After saying that, he took the plate and walked to the kitchen.
The guy is right, the food in the secret place does contain spiritual energy.
Rice is nothing, but that big bowl of "radish stew" is not simple.
After just one sip of the soup, everyone felt their coldness disappear.
And although the plant that looks like a radish doesn't taste very good, it turns into a stream of heat when eaten.
After finishing the meal, everyone in the elite class was basically lying on their chairs, feeling full and full of heat.
The student whose face was bruised by the cold before now has blood on his face and has recovered.
Han Mo pointed to a room next to him and said: "After resting, go to the locker room to change clothes. There are soldiers' winter combat uniforms inside."
When the students in the elite class heard this, they cheered loudly.
"good!"
"Thank you, Teacher Han!"
"knew!"
"..."
Not to mention the unlucky ones wearing short-sleeved shorts, even the freshmen wearing long-sleeved shirts couldn't stand walking in the wind and snow for an hour.
If they still wear the same clothes for future training, they feel that they won't be able to last a few days.
Chen Wen was also happy.
While eating, he observed the old students on the other side and found that in addition to wearing thick white camouflage military uniforms, most of them had a large white camouflage marching backpack at their feet.
It's not that he doesn't need camouflage clothing to keep warm, but he is jealous of the large backpack, which has more space than his own backpack.