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1801 I made a mistake

Just like a person taking a train or a plane for the first time, he will have an instinctive interest in the vehicle he is in.

The same was true for Ye Zhongming. He stood by the porthole, looking at the colorful space outside, and did not move for a long time.

Aslan walked over and stood next to Ye Zhongming. He glanced outside, estimated the position in his mind, and then looked sideways at the star-eye tribe's key training target this year.

"Tell me the truth, how many of your double poison shadows can you make at most? Can they all be able to hold weapons?"

For this garbage, oh, no, newbie, Aslan's emotions are too complicated.

I taught him the skill of Double Poison Shadow, but in just a few days he became better than his old master, improved it, and developed it, thus becoming a key target for training.

The current situation is that Aslan is no longer qualified to be someone else's teacher, and the Chief Training Officer of Jixu will personally teach him.

Of course, the premise is that he comes back alive from the novice battlefield.

Ye Zhongming still has a good impression of the female birdman next to him. During the teaching of the ability of Double Poison Shadow, she was absolutely dedicated to her responsibilities. The King of Clouds could feel her strong expectations for Ye Zhongming.

It's just... Ye Zhongming always felt that this female birdman was a bit stubborn. Didn't she just hide a little bit of the improvement method of Double Poison Shadow? Is it necessary for you to look at me like a betrayer? You didn't look coldly along the way.

Good look. Also, who arranged for this birdman to serve as the liaison officer for this novice battlefield? Doesn't this make him uncomfortable?

At least until now, Ye Zhongming doesn't know the identity of the female Birdman, so naturally he won't understand the Star Eye Tribe's painstaking efforts in cultivating Aslan.

"This...it's hard to say."

Aslan rolled his eyes, obviously not believing Ye Zhongming's statement, and at the same time, he gave an unrealistic definition to the King of Genting.

Ye Zhongming actually didn't say anything, but he really didn't know how many clones he could release.

The skills of the double poisonous shadows need to be released with one's own energy, and mental power is the most important part. However, Ye Zhongming has a unique advantage in this aspect. If he only releases shadows, then he can release a large amount.

But fighting is not just about the number of shadows released. In this skill, the amount of poison is certain. If you want them to be effective, they can only be placed in a limited number of shadows.

The reason why the shadow summoned by Ye Zhongming can use weapons is because his shadow is more solid. In other words, the energy consumed on a shadow is many times that of the Star Eye tribe members themselves.

In battle, the situation changes rapidly, and a shadow may be needed to attract attacks, so it does not need to inject too much energy, and those who serve as the main attacker must be specially cultivated.

So when Ye Zhongming faced this question, he really didn't know how to answer it. He only summoned illusory shadows, which looked like that. Ye Zhongming could summon so many that he couldn't even count them. And he summoned the ones that were useful.

unpredictable.

Aslan suppressed his emotions and said: "Let me introduce you to your teammates."

Aslan waved his hand, and three lives came from behind.

Ye Zhongming turned around and looked at the guys who had been standing there for a long time.

One of them he had seen before, who entered the garbage trial with him, and the other two were strangers. Are there other training grounds?

"Jikui, Bulano, Shikangbu."

Jie Kui is the person who participated in the garbage trial with Ye Zhongming before.

Perhaps because only two people survived the entire trial, and they were at the same time, and there was no conflict between them, Jie Kui nodded to Ye Zhongming in a friendly manner.

The other two people had no expression on Ye Zhongming, and anyone could even feel that they were not friendly to Ye Zhongming.

"They are players trained by the clan."

Aslan explained briefly without saying much.

Ye Zhongming frowned.

According to his understanding, shouldn't everyone participating in the novice war be the ones who survived the trial?

"Tell me about the newbie battlefield you will face."

Aslan was obviously the person responsible for explaining to them. He faced the four people and said: "Every universe year, all races in the universe will hold a challenge. The original intention is to select outstanding warriors to fight against the slaves. Later, gradually,

It evolved into a competition for resources."

Several people listened attentively, even the two people who were not very friendly to Ye Zhongming.

"You all know that the Moon Gold is the basis for everything to work, because projecting anything to the planet requires it as energy. More Moon Gold means that more warriors can be cultivated and more slaves can be hunted.

It becomes a parasite on our race, thereby making our race stronger.”

"Another reward is the quota of agents." Aslan was very serious. This is basically the iconic mentality of the Xingyue people when facing this problem.

"There are many races in the universe. We can only track seven of the target planets of the Knu race... Yes, that is the number of survivor fortresses. Each of them can only focus on one planet. On each planet, no matter what

Whether it is from the internal order or the consumption of resources, all races are not allowed to intervene at the same time. Each planet has a quota of agents. The larger life stars have more agent quotas, and the smaller planets have fewer. But no matter which planet,

The places are very precious.”

It’s still like this!

Ye Zhongming felt sad when he heard about it for the first time. It seems that all the races in the universe are indeed a bit miserable. I don’t know how many slave races there are, but they can only fight against seven at most. These beings seem to have reached a point of extreme embarrassment.

ah.

"We, the Star Eye Clan, have not obtained a quota in fifteen universe years. We can only obtain new warriors through commissioned training to participate in the novice battlefield, but the effect is not good. In the last universe year, we spent a huge amount of money.

I bought several quotas at a price, which is considered a desperate move."

All of a sudden, several people understood it.

Ye Zhongming, Jikui and a few others came here through admission tickets after buying places and becoming agents. Burano and Shi Kang the diviners were the ones who had been 'appointed' before.

"Every race in the universe living in the Survivor Fortress needs to pay taxes. I guess you don't know one thing yet, because I'm afraid you won't have confidence if you know it. Even many Star Eyes people don't know, that is, if we Star Eyes

If the clan cannot make a breakthrough in the novice battlefield this time, then we will fall into a desperate situation and sell our assets to work as mercenaries to survive until...the clan is exterminated."

Aslan took a deep breath and moved his wings accordingly.

"You, in the competition, must be in the top fifty, so that we can continue to survive. Only by breaking through the top twenty, can we have hope of ZTE!"

After Ye Zhongming heard this, he suddenly felt as if he had grabbed the wrong ticket...


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