A few days passed, and we saw that it was already entering late February.
This morning, Tang Zhao woke up from his bed in the camp and stared at the rafters for a long time, only to feel that his mood improved slightly.
In recent days, as time passed by, Tang Zhao gradually entered a state of anxiety and often couldn't sleep at night.
He rarely felt such pressure. The last time he was so anxious was when he was selected as the wielder of the Haechi Sword and had to face the unknown Demon Cave and Heavenly Demon at the age of twelve.
But what he needed to worry about most at that time was his own life. He was faced with his unpredictable future. He didn't consider the consequences of success or failure at all, and the pressure of the devil's cave was not on him. But now he is burdened with a
The lives of the people of the state, the swordsmen inside and outside the team, the expectations of the swordsmen, and the results that are far away unknown.
Considering Tang Zhao's character, the latter puts more pressure on him.
Moreover, this kind of pressure is not only given to him by the outside world, but also put by himself. And the more no one urges and pressures him, the greater the pressure he puts on himself.
It can only be said that fortunately he is already a swordsman, and his body has been reborn and is no longer susceptible to the diseases of ordinary people. Otherwise, his hair would fall out one by one, and sooner or later he would become a Mediterranean or young whitehead.
Being so anxious doesn't mean that he can't handle the pressure, but that he actually does pretty well.
In front of others, he always has a stable mood and a kind expression, and he can also complete learning, coordination, decision-making and other tasks well without any signs of nervousness.
No one would have imagined that this sunny young man could not sleep at night and dared not open his eyes when he woke up in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt like he was in debt, like an ant on a hot pot.
But today he is in a better mood, because he finally has some extra good news today.
In the morning, as usual, he first went to the workshop for talisman research - it was a converted classroom, and now Xue Xianyun and his disciples are sitting here, studying the talisman array. Here there are many materials from various places
The talismanic classics collected, the rare materials brought back from the front line and the Demon Prison, and the phantom props Tang Zhao had developed before were assisted, and the conditions were even worse than those of Zhuoyu Villa.
Under the auspices of Xue Xianyun, the research on Fu Shi can be said to have advanced rapidly. At least this time it was academically successful, but in terms of the time scale of the task, it was not fast enough and it has not yet demonstrated considerable results.
Tang Zhaorong went on a tour and expressed his request to speed up the progress as gently as possible. After all, Xue Xianyun was his master. He was not rushed by him. Instead, he comforted him and said, "It will only take a day or two at most. We will do it."
If you strip away the information exchange formation from this transmission formation, it will be like that... transmitter you developed. You can unilaterally transmit information to the ears of that thing twelve hours a day.
Shouting: 'Pass a message, will you answer it? Send a message, will you answer it?'"
Tang Zhao thought to himself: This sounds too annoying. I didn’t go there just to hate it, right?
After chatting with his master for a few words and receiving comfort from Xue Xianyun in return, he felt better and left the research center.
After leaving the door, he was going to find Zhang Rong in the Museum of Literature and History, which was originally a library, when he heard someone behind him say: "Commander Tang!"
Tang Zhao turned around and saw a young woman running over.
This woman was in her twenties, with almond-shaped eyes and arched eyebrows, a sweet face, and slightly brown hair. She was a veritable "yellow-haired girl."
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "Li Swordsman."
This woman is Li Rongrong, a swordsman from the Jiandi Division. She is a swordsman from the same batch as Mai Shiyu. She became a swordsman within a year or two, and it was about the same time that Tang Zhao became a swordsman.
Mai Shiyu's group of swordsmen have relatively low qualifications in the Prosecution Department. They all started from the bottom line of the sixth-grade swordsman official position. For example, Mai Shiyu, if he hadn't happened to make contributions to the Suocheng Incident, he would have added
Since his immediate boss Feng Zhilie is gone, he probably won't be able to serve as the official guard envoy. Li Rongrong doesn't have such luck, so naturally she will still be the deputy envoy.
This time she was selected into the team because Sword Elephant was suitable, and she was originally going to be Tang Zhao's reserve teammate. However, Tang Zhao never chose teammates, and this place is strictly confidential, and no one can come in or out, so they were selected in this batch.
The swordsmen who entered the training camp stayed to work in the training camp and were regarded as Tang Zhao's temporary subordinates.
Nowadays, Chaoyang Camp is considered a high-class one, and everyone who cooks and sweeps the floor is a swordsman.
Tang Zhao and Li Swordsman have been working together for a month, and they are quite familiar with each other. His impression of her is that she is more aggressive than Sister Mai, but not as mature as Sister Mai, and her personality is like that of a child.
Yes, although Li Rongrong is three or four years older than Tang Zhao, Tang Zhao feels that she has a childish temperament and is not mature at all.
Li Rongrong came to Tang Zhao, with a solemn and high-spirited expression, and said: "Commander Tang, I have made progress again today. There are only three steps left before the light in the hall."
She stared at Tang Zhao, as if waiting for his praise, and Tang Zhao responded: "Really? It's really good."
Although it was a compliment, the tone was light, that is, it was polite.
Li Rongrong was a little disappointed, but then she cheered up and said: "I was ten steps away before, and one step closer in the next three days, and never stopped. Sooner or later I will be able to touch that light. Just wait, I will be yours
My teammates." After saying that, he turned and left.
Tang Zhao stopped her and said: "Deputy Ambassador Li——"
Li Rongrong turned around and Tang Zhao said: "Sorry, I said before that you are not suitable to be my teammate."
Li Rongrong said briskly again: "I know. When you left that light in the lobby, you said early in the morning that only those who can get close to and touch that light can become your teammates. I couldn't get within ten steps before, of course.
I am no longer qualified. Now I am adapting step by step and moving forward step by step. After these days of hard work, the light is now only three steps away. I will definitely be able to touch that light before the mission deadline. Then we will be teammates."
Tang Zhao sighed and said: "Deputy envoy..."
Li Rongrong said: "I am no longer the deputy envoy here. If you don't want to call me by my name, you can just call me Xiao Li."
Tang Zhao was a few years younger than Li Rongrong, so naturally he would not call her Xiao Li, and said: "Miss Li, actually you don't understand. The purpose of setting up that light is not to select a teammate who has worked hard and got closer step by step.
, but to select a teammate who is naturally suitable for that light. In other words, you must touch the sun from the beginning, even pick it up like playing, and fundamentally have no fear. If you fail to get close the first time,
There will be no chance again."
Li Rongrong was greatly disappointed and said: "Why is this..."
Tang Zhao explained: "The target we are facing is thousands of times stronger than the light I set. It can be said that there is no comparison at all. Therefore, only those who are completely immune to damage can have a chance to get close. As long as I have
A little damage will turn into ashes. This cannot be changed by hard work."
Seeing Li Rongrong getting more and more frustrated, he said slowly: "Not to mention you, the swordsman from the house two days ago was also rejected by me."
Li Rongrong murmured: "I heard. Was he also eliminated because of his lack of ability? They also said..."
There is only one swordsman named Fang in the Chaoyang camp, and he was the second batch summoned a few days ago. Because Tang Zhao made it clear to the first batch of swordsmen that there were no suitable teammates among them. He thought he would stop there, and the camp staff would be enough.
, the inside and outside were temporarily closed, and he just waited for the time to go into the water alone. Unexpectedly, Marquis Gao Yuan immediately selected the second batch of swordsmen for him.
This second batch of swordsmen are not just in the direction of light and fire. They are all kinds of special sword elephants. Anyone who can escape the power of the sun with their special abilities is called to give it a try.
For example, Fang Swordsman, his sword image is related to space. He has sword skills and can hide himself in a special independent space, disconnected from the outside space, but he can still see each other. In other words, he is "virtual"
, and when hiding in a special space, he is invincible, and no attack can harm him.
Because his sword and elephant sword skills are special, even unique in Yunzhou, his talent is high, and he has made great achievements, so this kid is somewhat arrogant. Li Rongrong doesn't have a good relationship with him, and they are not in the same batch.
Don't know much about him.
Tang Zhaodao: "Outsiders said that he didn't listen to orders and angered me, so I didn't want him? No. He just failed the test. He hid in the space at first and could easily get close to the light. But that
It's just the first level. Later, I condensed the light into one point, and the mass and energy increased simultaneously. Then due to gravity, the surrounding space was distorted. His space cannot avoid it."
If Tang Zhao hadn't rescued him in time, Fang Swordsman would have been torn to pieces in his own space.
Li Rongrong whispered: "After the first level, is there a second level?"
Tang Zhaodao: "Yes, it's just that my ability is limited. Otherwise, if we increase the quality a hundred times a thousand times, we can also have a third and fourth level, and then we can really filter out the results. I am not deliberately making things difficult for anyone. I am just putting the test to the test.
It is just adjusted to be closer to the target state. Even if it is mobilized in this way, the power is still less than one ten thousandth of the target. In the face of absolute power, there is no difference between space collapse and instant vaporization. The only safe way is to not get close."
Li Rongrong's heart sank when she heard this, and she suddenly said seriously: "But it's so dangerous, can you stay safe just by commanding me?"
Tang Zhao said with a smile: "I can't say that I'm sure of it. But I'm not certain of death, right? It's important for us to take risks when it comes to important matters related to the common people. But taking risks is to gain something, not to show off your bravery but be useless.
It’s no use. There’s still a difference between giving it a try and risking death, right? Miss Li, if you do your own thing well, you’ve done me a great favor.”
Li Rongrong was depressed, unable to accept the loss of hope, and unable to argue. She bowed briefly and turned around.
Tang Zhao looked at her back, suddenly feeling a little sad, and said softly: "I guess I can't find my companion in this world, right?"