Chapter 340 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 35
In the empty yard, there was only the sound of sanding.
Wan Fan stared at the arrow in his hand, his eyes focused.
It is Wan Cang's habit to sharpen the arrows he carries with him and prepare them for later use.
The inspection activity lasts from six months to one year. Participation is voluntary and may involve life-threatening risks. You need to consider it carefully.
You can bring your own team and make arrangements by yourself. However, students need to report their whereabouts to the responsible teacher.
Because the enrollment of Sage Academy has increased sharply in recent years, the total number of students in the three years has been fifty-six.
Master Youxian, the dean of the Sage Academy, arranged this event to solve people's livelihood problems.
More importantly, after the event, the Master will comment. This comment has attracted the attention of major families in the eight countries.
The people being reviewed this time will also officially enter the political arena from all walks of life.
Famous throughout the world.
The activities of Sage Academy will also be closely watched by politicians from various countries and Canaan Book Company.
In the afternoon, Fuchen approached the deep forest.
From the woods behind the Sage Academy, you will see a large lake.
The big lake is the boundary of the deep mountains. Almost no one comes here.
Fuchen had a string of bells tied to his feet.
The strange thing is that the bells are tied with red ropes so that they do not collide and make no sound.
Fuchen stepped on the bell and appeared by the lake.
Circles of water appeared in the center of the lake.
Fuchen looked at the water surface. For a moment, a layer of black skin appeared on the water surface.
"Crash". The sound of breaking waves.
A huge python raised its head and looked at Fu Chen.
Fuchen raised his head and looked at the python calmly, "Ah Mang."
This is the function of the layer of snake skin Amang's father left for her.
When entering the world, the system will bring in a layer of snake skin.
With Amang's father's awareness, no mosquitoes, snakes or ants will harm her, and the snakes will listen to her.
This big snake was transformed into Amang's snake skin.
Aman lowered his head.
The dust climbed onto the snake's head and was carried across the lake.
Opposite the big lake, there are cliffs. Turning left and right, you can enter the dense forest. There are tigers, bears, wolves and other wild animals in there.
But because of this cliff and Amang, we were able to avoid the attack of the big cat (tiger).
The secret base of Wan Fan and Zhuge Jin was established here.
After landing, Fuchen saw Zhuge Jin playing with his mechanical arm.
The mechanical arm is made of hardwood (dense trees) and has an ingenious mortise and tenon structure. It can be easily assembled and disassembled, and it is sure to be able to block knives.
Fuchen stepped forward to check, and Zhuge Jin was studying how to put flying claws, arrows, and even a separate knife inside, which could be used in multi-functions, such as close combat and long range combat.
How to design the space to store so many things? How to reduce the weight? If the weight is reduced, how effective will it be in resisting weapons (as a shield)?
If it is not all placed, but assembled freely, then the involvement of the robotic arm must be considered to be able to load and use all functions.
Fuchen looked at Zhuge Jin who was working hard. He was the best in the Sage Academy and was outstanding in everything.
He has a calm and reserved character, a jade-like appearance, and is more than seven feet tall. He is a handsome man in the eyes of the public.
In the ancient capital city, there was also a practice of throwing fruit ying chariots.
Zhuge Jin looked at the mechanical arm, and there was a pile of animal carcasses next to the table.
He does not kill animals. If he wants to understand the composition of animals, he can only pick up corpses, preferably fresh corpses. At this time, the corpses can still move.
"Where's my brother?" Fuchen stared at the mechanical arm and said.
Zhuge Jin tilted his head and realized Fuchen's appearance. He pointed into the dense forest and said, "I'm going hunting there."
Fuchen looked at the dense forest.
There are various dangers hidden in the dark forest. If you appear rashly, it will also affect your brother's hunting. You may even be hunted by him.
He has been consciously training his hunting ability since he was assassinated at the age of seven.
Wanchang's power is immeasurable. Sometimes, Fuchen wonders if this person is a god from heaven and his strength is not like that of ordinary people.
Fuchen sat on the stone and waited.
Amang swam ashore, walked around Fuchen and Zhuge Jin, and looked at the rabbits, foxes, and wild boars in Zhuge Jin's hands.
Zhuge Jin is no stranger to the python above his head.
The secret of Wan bran is floating dust.
Fuchen's secret is her python.
Zhuge Jin knew Wan Fan's secret and took up his position automatically.
"Eat it." Zhuge Jin looked at the animal carcass in his hand and sighed slightly.
Hearing him speak, the python took the corpses into its mouth one by one.
The rabbit swallowed it directly, and the fox only opened its mouth slightly. The wild boar needed to move little by little.
Zhuge Jin stared at the python eating, looking at its mouth, thoughtfully.
He wanted the snake's body.
But he can't kill. He can't take the initiative to say what he needs, otherwise it would be called killing.
After Zhuge Jin watched the python devouring the wild boar bit by bit, he wanted to study the snake bones.
After the python swallowed the wild boar, it moved its body to go into the water.
"Fuchen." Zhuge Jin turned around and shouted to Fuchen who was in a daze.
Fuchen turned around, his eyes cold and thin.
Zhuge Jin pointed at the big snake.
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When Wan Fan came back with the prey, he saw A Mang eating. Outside the snake's mouth were its legs.
The clothes are somewhat familiar.
Fuchen stared at the big snake, turned to look at Amang, saw the big insect (tiger) in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Did you hunt a tiger?"
"Yeah." Wan Fan responded lightly, looking at the person in the snake's mouth.
"What? What?" A human voice came out of the snake's mouth.
Amang kept his mouth open. Zhuge Jin crawled out from the snake's mouth, covered in slime and stained with a few traces of blood. He looked at the dragging "King of the Mountain" and saw a bleeding hole in his abdomen. When he opened it, there was also a bleeding hole on the opposite side.
Location.
Straight through the heart.
Zhuge Jin admired sincerely, "Brother Wanchang, you are already a powerful enemy."
Wan Fan lifts a three-hundred-jin stone lion to practice his arm strength every morning.
This tiger weighing five to six hundred pounds is no longer a problem.
Zhuge Jin is seventeen this year. Standing next to ten-year-old Wan Fan, she is still half a head shorter.
Wan Fan looked at Zhuge Jin calmly, "How did you get into the snake's mouth?"
"I want to see how its bones are expanded and placed in the robotic arm." The two chatted freely.
All of Zhuge Jin’s research was funded by Wanchang.
Mechanical production is very expensive.
Although it can be sold for money, it is more expensive to develop and produce. These are all from Wan Nang.
Wan Fan didn't know where the money or the army was. By the time Fu Chen found out, Wan Fan already had his own power.
Fuchen vaguely realized that Wan Fan was hiding it from him on purpose.
He is guarding himself.
Beware of the witch clan.
Fuchen could not follow this half-year to one-year study tour at Sage Academy. She needed to learn the secret technique from her master.
In order to be able to participate in the game in the future, Fuchen needs the identity and inheritance of the "Great Wizard" of the Wu clan.
Wan Fan took out his dagger and peeled off the tiger's skin. He threw the remaining tiger meat to Zhuge, who immediately cut open the tiger with a knife and studied its muscles and bones.
Wan Fan stood by the river washing the tiger skin.
There is an invisible tacit understanding between the two of them.
Fuchen stood aside and watched, knowing clearly the identity of his sister. Sometimes she was far away and unable to do anything.
Sometimes, you also need to stand on the opposite side and play a head-on game with Wanchang.
Fuchen swayed his feet.
A Mang "hissed".
Suddenly a group of snakes sprang out from the waterside and struck directly at Wanjangmian Gate.
Wan Fan grabbed the flying snake, leaned back to avoid it, and fell to the ground.
He hurriedly grabbed all the little snakes and turned to look at Wanchang.
"Hahahaha." Fuchen laughed heartily, "Brother, you are so useless."
Wan Fan threw the snake in his hand at Fu Chen and only gave her a faint look.
He walked to Fuchen, picked up Fuchen's back collar, and held it in his hand like a chicken.
The two looked at each other.
Fuchen smiled and kicked his head.
Wan Fan changed his hands and grabbed Fu Chen's feet. At the same time, the python suddenly moved, opened its big mouth, and hung on Wan Fan.
The two groups of people looked at each other.
"Oops." Fuchen hung upside down, his body still swaying as he looked at the downward gaze.
"Brother, you lost." Fuchen said.
Wan Fan turned around and looked gloomily at the threatening snake head above his head.
Zhuge Jin squatted next to the tiger meat and looked at it calmly. He was already familiar with this confrontation.
Fuchen's rebellious phase came very early, and he and Wan Fan would play pranks from time to time.
Fuchen swayed his body, reached out to the inside of his clothes, and scratched the itch.
Wan Fan looked expressionless as he took off her shoes and scratched the soles of her feet.
"Ah ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha!" Fuchen laughed endlessly, and his feet kept twitching, trying to get rid of it.
The big snake behind him saw this and retracted its upper body.
"Ahahahaha! Ahahahahahaha! Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. Let me go!" Fuchen shook his body and laughed.
In most battles, Fuchen will be subdued in time.
There isn't much of a gap between the brother and sister.
Wanchang lets go.
Fuchen fell to the ground, feeling pain, rubbing his hands and complaining, "Why don't you have itchy flesh? Is it because the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and this kind of thing also has armor?"
Wan Fan ignored him and walked into the water to pick up the tiger skin floating on the water.
Fuchen sighed, she also wanted to go on a study tour.
She had a feeling that Wan Fan would definitely take action. She wanted to know, and if she wanted to participate, she could control the number of deaths.
"Brother, who do you want to attack this time?" Fuchen asked.
Wan Fan turned his back to Fu Chen, squatted down and continued to clean the blood on the tiger skin, and said calmly, "Don't understand, just study hard with your master in the ancient city."
This attitude again.
Fuchen pulled the corner of his mouth to the left, a bit playfully.
Why does she want to cause destruction so much?
The master has said more than once that Wan Fan is the killing star that comes to the world and kills everyone in the world.
When it comes to her prophecy, you are a small star in the killing star. You are small, but you are in the center, and you may be able to influence the killing star.
But now, she wants to be a killer herself and kill everyone she dislikes.
"Humph." Fuchen rolled his eyes, picked up Wanchang's bow and arrows, and went to the dense forest by himself.
The big snake followed behind, following the floating dust into the mountain.
"Be careful." Zhuge Jin reminded him and continued to do his own thing.
Don't care about the floating dust, just go into the mountain and step on the fungi.
Toadstools are part of the commonly used poisons.
She wanted to prepare some poisonous powder that could induce hallucinations, kill people, aphrodisiac, and have various effects.
Now is the last time of the year to step on fungi. When the weather gets colder, we can only wait until next summer to step on them.
Wan Nang and Zhuge Jin are quietly preparing for next year's parade.
Fuchen watched them, quietly waiting for the day when he would place his own pieces in the world's great chess game.
