Aslan's dull eyes looked at the simulated sky in the space, feeling that his life had become dark from now on.
She has never been treated like this since she was a child!
shame!
After the great anger, there is a numbness of resignation.
Aslan believed that someone must have seen what he was doing now. Even if no one was monitoring it internally, the colored man must be watching.
Although the experience of garbage is cruel, it must be controlled. All the forces in Dark Strip City need fresh blood, extremely urgently, especially the Star Eye Clan. Therefore, it is impossible to let all these new garbage hang up in the experience.
Lose.
Monitoring is necessary, and Aslan has had such tasks several times before.
But now, no one comes out to get rid of this garbage, no one comes to save himself.
She knows why.
There are only two points. The first point is that some people want her to die! At least, some people want her to be taught a lesson and make a fool of herself. The second point is that the strength shown by this trash has been recognized. The color man, the leader of the special training camp, or
It was above that I saw a little hope in this garbage.
So as long as this garbage doesn't kill itself, no one will interfere.
If you are not... then maybe no one will show up no matter what this trash does to you.
"What did you say before? Repeat it slowly, in a standard way, without an accent."
Aslan hasn't said anything yet, he has been paying attention to the colored men here and the people in front of the light curtain with crows flying on their collective foreheads.
Dark Tiao language is only the common language here, and it is not everyone's mother tongue. They are learned and taught uniformly. What kind of accent can there be? Do you think that your home planets can't understand each other across the river?
What's more, the Star Eyes tribe is famous for having good voices, so how could they have an accent?!
Aslan was so angry that blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth.
Ye Zhongming shook his head, moved the bottle under Aslan's nose again, and asked her to take a sip.
He mumbled while using it.
"Birdman just can't resist being beaten..."
Aslan listened and almost died of anger.
You are a piece of trash, you are like a monster, who can handle it? Even if you can't handle it, when you complain, can you use your native language instead of using code words?
Also, your secret language has an accent, and your whole family has it!
"I said, I am your special training instructor..." Aslan endured the humiliation comparable to the heat of the sun and repeated what he said before being beaten for the second time.
Ye Zhongming touched his chin and looked at the sky, feeling that he had done something wrong...
"What can you teach me?"
However, this feeling of apology only lasted for a second, and was replaced by curiosity.
Aslan got better after the second treatment. The thing was El gas, the secret healing medicine of the El tribe. Although the broken bones in the body cannot be restored immediately, they are certainly healing rapidly. The internal organs have been damaged
The vibration is even more intact as before.
"You can choose one of the abilities I used when attacking you before."
Is that okay? Ye Zhongming's eyes lit up.
Although Aslan is not his opponent, this birdman's abilities are quite good, whether it is the ability to automatically track targets, the ability to explode clones that turn into poisonous smoke, or even poisoning water.
Skills that are extremely useful in combat, and being able to learn one of them will greatly improve your strength.
"Can you teach me everything?"
Ye Zhongming's attitude improved a lot, which made Aslan extremely contemptuous, but he didn't show it. After all, this trash had a criminal record. If he was beaten again, she would die of shame and anger.
"It's not what you think." Aslan's expression became serious.
No matter how she is treated by this trash, the issue involved now is her own job, and even more seriously, it will be related to the living conditions of the entire Star Eye clan.
Even though she didn't think this garbage could change anything, the concept that had been erected in her heart since she was a child made Aslan put aside the conflict she had just made and explain it to Ye Zhongming carefully.
"The more abilities, the better, because this is not the kind of direct transfer skill you had on your home planet."
Ye Zhongming also became serious and listened carefully, not missing a word.
"On your home planet, abilities are instilled in you by roulette. It's amazing, isn't it? You don't need to learn anything, just tear up the skill scroll." Aslan sneered, and Ye Zhongming could feel it, this is not
Not for him, but for Roulette.
"But it's different here. Your abilities on your home planet will be lost due to some reasons. Although you won't lose all of them, most of them will disappear. How much is left and what is left depends on you.
Talent depends on your understanding of abilities and many factors."
"Also, I can bring out some abilities, but I can't bring out any equipment."
Ye Zhongming was suddenly stunned when he heard this. No wonder the equipment was gone. It turned out that he had not been brought out of the earth at all. At the same time, he was even more confused about the relationship between the roulette wheel and all races in the universe. He was even more in awe of all kinds of magic.
"By the way, the bloodline will not disappear, it will still be preserved." Aslan said this, looking at Ye Zhongming, he finally felt cautious about this garbage.
She was very sure that this trash didn't use his bloodline when he fought with him just now!
Once used, the difference between them...
"Now that you are in the universe, not in the outer space of your motherhood, but in the real universe, you have lost most of your abilities and need to learn again to fight against... the slaves."
Seeing Ye Zhongming open his mouth when he heard this, Aslan then interrupted: "Listen to me, your questions about goals and tasks will be answered by others."
"The learning here is real learning and mastering, so it cannot be accomplished overnight. You need to remember, then understand, then apply, and finally become proficient and even become instinct. So, yes, this requires a lot of time and energy.
It’s impossible to learn all the abilities you want.”
Ye Zhongming understood what Aslan said. In fact, this is normal. It is abnormal on earth to rely on roulette to learn and master instantly.
"And our rule is that you can only learn one skill from a special training instructor. We are not stingy about teaching you, but we hope that you can use your limited energy to form your own ability chain as quickly and effectively as possible...
…Ability chains that fit your own fighting style and habits.”
Ye Zhongming nodded. He also understood this. He bit off more than he could chew and learned a lot of abilities that were not suitable for him. He might as well just learn and master a few of them. In a battle, there are actually only a few of them.
Ability can be put to use.
"Okay, tell me the abilities you want to learn, or tell me your fighting style and habits, and I will give you my suggestions."