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Chapter 403 League

"Did he cross the chasm silently?" Upon hearing this, Prince Ming frowned, "Are you sure about this news?"

"I'm sure. I found someone to ask King Wu for confirmation." Bai Zhan replied, "He indeed crossed the Eternal Bridge and the Natural Chasm under the eyes of King Wu and many human race elders."

Hearing this, Prince Ming fell silent for a moment, and then just snorted coldly, "This old guy's strength is still there..."

After saying this, Prince Ming didn't pause for long, he just waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know about this. Don't worry, I will let someone do it."

"Thank you, father." Bai Zhan replied, stood up, and was about to walk out, but Prince Ming stopped him and took out a red jade pendant, "You are often on the front line, so bring something for self-defense.

That’s fine.”

"Understood." Bai Zhan replied. At this time, he just took the jade pendant silently and didn't say anything else.

Prince Ming, on the other hand, looked at Bai Zhan and seemed a little sad, "It's been a long time since I last saw you. You seem to have lost some weight."

"That's right. How can anyone gain weight in a place like the front line?"

After saying this, Prince Ming sighed slightly and patted Bai Zhan on the shoulder, "Bai Zhan, don't blame father. Sometimes, hiding you is the greatest protection that father can give you."

"I don't blame father." Bai Zhan replied, but obviously he also had some resentment. He replied in a slightly lower voice: "I just feel amazed that today's human race is as powerful as my father and has fought so hard for the human race.

The king who has been king for many years actually needs to hide his son to prevent his son from being tortured by traitors."

"In other words, not only my father, King Zhen, King Li, but even the King of War at that time was like this."

"Sigh." After hearing this, King Ming also sighed, and then seemed to feel a little helpless, "It's funny to say that the human race has established various complete systems and has various regulations."

"These orders are supposed to be a powerful tool to restrict those vicious villains, but who would have thought that now, the order only restricts good people and the strong, but it has no effect at all on those who take advantage of loopholes to wade into troubled waters."

"They should have been afraid of me like a tiger, but they didn't expect that I was always cautious."

"I know about my father's difficulties, so I won't complain at all." Baizhan replied, paused slightly, but there was a hint of doubt, "But father, I really want to know, who can make Zhu Zhan

The king is so afraid."

"Is it a dynasty organization?"

"No dynasty organization can be that simple." Prince Ming replied, but he waved his hand and glanced at Bai Zhan, as if he had a deeper meaning, "Bai Zhan, sometimes, if you don't see it so clearly, you will be scared."

"Afraid?" When these words came out, Bai Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he was a little confused, he opened his mouth, but Prince Ming spoke again.

"You don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to think too much. Just work hard. Even if the sky falls, I will still be there."

"Your father is still the strongest king on the front line."

This sentence came out with an inexplicable power. When Bai Zhan heard it, he was just shocked. Looking at the gentle gaze that King Ming looked at him, there seemed to be a warm current in his heart.

"One day, I will grow up, and at that time, I will share my father's worries."

"The world of the human race will not always be carried by you, father."

When he opened his mouth, Bai Zhan seemed to be firm and said something like a promise to Prince Ming. Then he cupped his hand and said, "Father, I'm leaving first. Please take care of yourself."

After the voice fell, Bai Zhan walked out, and the door of the hall was closed for the second time. However, this time, King Ming seemed to have some fluctuations. Instead of entering meditation again, he remembered something, reached out and took out a pocket watch.

The pocket watch didn't look like a rare item. It could be bought on the roadside in a human city for a few dozen yuan. It looked a little old, with some rust stains on the watch body.

The pocket watch was opened, and the hands inside had long since moved. When it was opened, there was a photo embedded in the case. In the yellowed photo, a woman was wearing a soft smile.

"Wanshu, I don't know why, but I've been thinking about you a lot lately." Looking at the dial, Prince Ming spoke, his voice dull, but with a hint of loneliness, "In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, and my son has grown up.

"

"He is quite independent and understands me. He is not as rebellious as you feared. If you see it, you will be very happy."

"..."

Holding the pocket watch, he whispered some words of longing, and soon, King Ming put the pocket watch away, and when he was done, he just said:

"I once read in the biography of the King of Human Beings that the dead have souls, and the souls of the dead live in the realm of the dead. As long as you open the realm of the dead, you can see your old friends. I don't know if it is true or not."

"It would be great if it were true. Then, maybe one day when I really get to that point, I can see you again."



The next day, the chariot returned. On the chariot, the group experienced a real baptism of fire, and many people changed.

These three consecutive days were exhausting, but under the high-intensity fighting, many people tensed their nerves. When they returned, many people relaxed, and many people leaned against their companions or the edge of the chariot.

, closed his eyes and rested.

Ye Fan and others were in good condition. Among them, only Fatty Li yawned without caring about his appearance. At the same time, he celebrated: "It's finally over. When we go back, we can have a good meal."

"I'll give you a good rub every day." Hearing this, Wang Lingxi choked, "When I go back, your instructor will probably give you a good rub."

"Why are you mentioning my mentor properly? How unlucky."

Hearing this, Fatty Li shrank his head, responded, and looked at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, what are you going to do when you go back?"

"Stay for a month, and then come to the front line again." Ye Fan replied, but at this time, he seemed to be thinking a little: "Just staying on the battlefield for a few days is too fast, I plan to stay for a month or two next time

About time."

"Stay for a month or two?" Hearing this, Fatty Li was a little surprised, and then he quickly said: "Then can I come with you?"

"You don't have privileges, so you probably can't come." Ye Fan replied, shaking his head, "But it's okay not to come. I have something to do next time I come to the front line. Your skills are still immature. It would be good to learn more from your instructor.

"

"We can't come..." Hearing this, Fatty Li felt a little disappointed. Before he could add a few words, Ning Mengnian had already spoken, "I should be able to apply for privileges from my father. When the time comes, I will go with you."

Come."

After saying this, Ye Fan pondered slightly, and quickly nodded, "Okay, if you want to follow me, you can come with me then."

"Okay." Ning Mengnian nodded, but soon, he seemed to have thought of something, "The college league will start in the fourth month of the freshmen's enrollment. By then, we should also participate."

"I definitely still have to participate in the league." Ye Fan replied. On the side, Fatty Li quickly asked, "What league, what league."

"It is equivalent to a knockout competition jointly organized by all universities. It is divided into spring and autumn every year. Each time, a total of 256 university representatives will participate, and the competition will be held at different age groups from freshmen to seniors." Ning Meng

Nian answered, looked at Fatty Li, and introduced: "The college league is divided into single and multi-player competitions. While ranking high, you can also strive for college points ranking for the school."

"What is the college point ranking?"

"To put it simply, it's the ranking of schools." Ning Mengnian replied, "There are hundreds of provinces in the human land, and there are close to tens of thousands of universities, but only 256 can enter this league. These 256

The ranking of a university is even more important. The higher the ranking, the more prestige the school will gain and the more resources it can actually receive from the top management."

"It's just about proving whose school is the best through actual combat." Fatty Li understood, nodded, and then seemed a little confused, "Of the tens of thousands of schools, how do you decide which one is the best?

There are six schools participating in the league."

"The league quota has been determined before, but it is not fixed. Every year, the bottom 64 in the Spring and Autumn League rankings will be relegated. While we hold the Spring and Autumn League, tens of thousands of other colleges and universities will also hold secondary leagues.

, the top 64 in the secondary league and the bottom 64 in the first-tier college league will enter the relegation league to compete for the qualifications to participate in the first-tier college league next year." Ning Mengnian replied, at this time, he glanced at Ye Fan

.

"The ranking is most likely related to the quality of students. A strong student can even bring a school that is struggling in the secondary league into the list of first-class universities. In this process, the school's income will definitely be far greater than the students' income in the competition.

Big."

"This is also the reason why so many colleges and universities offer all kinds of sky-high prices to students who perform well in the college entrance examination every year."


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