"I'm back." The moment he returned to the barracks, Lin Feng felt extremely relaxed, which was unprecedented in the original universe. Even in the battlefield of the God Realm, where the will of heaven cannot come, there is always a strong feeling.
crisis and oppression.
Because, the Divine Inquisition Office of the Seventh Universe is like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled endlessly.
Although Lin Feng does not think that the Seventh Universe Divine Inquisition Office will let him go if he leaves the original universe, but at least it is much safer here than the original universe.
What you are currently in is a square, fortress-like building, surrounded by strange metals. There are oval passages connected around it, carrying out space transmission. The top is transparent, and when you look up, you can see the diffuse chaotic energy and the void.
unlimited.
There are dozens of senior space warriors of different looks around, all wearing space armor suits, sitting cross-legged on the ground, leaning against metal walls, or gathering in groups of three or five, with the strongest aura.
There is an arrogant young man sitting cross-legged in the corner, like a sheathed sword.
From time to time, I would be looked at with indifference, disregard, and even some disdain.
Lin Feng knew this look very clearly.
I have experienced this before when I completed the newcomer mission. The members of the Seventh Universe Army are often arrogant and xenophobic, and look down on the senior space warriors promoted from the battlefield of the God Realm.
This kind of xenophobia has a long history.
Because they were all gifted at birth and were selected by the will of heaven to join the Seventh Universe Army. In other words, those who were not selected were actually 'ordinary people'.
How can a genius look down on ordinary people?
Furthermore, the high-level space warriors promoted from the battlefield of the God Realm are independent in their own way and often do not follow military disciplines. They have also caused a lot of troubles over the endless years. As the saying goes, three feet of ice does not freeze in a day.
Lin Feng doesn't care. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. So what's the point?
"What kind of place is this, Xiaoling?" Lin Feng was a little confused. After completing the newcomer verification and registration, he shouldn't directly enter the Fourth Military Camp, No. 18 Barracks, why he was teleported here.
"This is the waiting area, Master." Xiao Ling's light and joyful voice sounded in his mind: "Unless there are special circumstances, the recruitment of new people in each barracks will be done once per era, and it will be done uniformly. Those waiting here are all those who are about to enter.
Senior space warrior of Barracks 18."
I see.
Lin Feng quickly understood.
"How long will it take?" Lin Feng asked.
"1281, Master." Xiao Ling answered clearly.
Lin Feng chuckled.
That's fast, more than half of an era has passed.
At the level of the Venerable's strength, cultivation is calculated in terms of epochs. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years can take hundreds of years to perform a new member's mission and to teleport in a single space.
"Hello." A smiling man walked from a distance. He had a slightly larger face, a sharp upper jaw, and a pattern. His tail was wrapped around his waist. Although he was wearing a space armor suit, his figure looked relatively thin.
"Oh?" Lin Feng was quite surprised. He didn't expect someone to come over and say hello to him. He smiled and said, "Hello."
"Surprised?" The man with the painted face smiled and said: "Actually, I also come from the battlefield of the God Realm, and I am called the God Xingtian. However, there is no such thing as a god or Yuanzun here. Just call me Xingtian."
"Lin Feng." After entering the ancient battlefield, Lin Feng returned to his original name.
His identity has long been exposed, and even if he changes his identity again, the Divine Inquisition Office of the Seventh Universe will be able to find out in a single check, so there is no need to hide it anymore.
"Brother Lin actually passed the test with the emperor's strength, Xing is impressed."
Otherwise, the Seventh Universe Army will not make an exception to recruit them.
"Luck." Lin Fengqian said: "When did Brother Xing come?"
"Brother Lin is more than 6,000 years older than you." Xing Tian sat down next to Lin Feng, as friendly as meeting an old friend in a foreign land: "On the battlefield of the God Realm, it is rare for two people to complete the trial in one era. Brother Lin will be 2,000 years later.
Once it’s done, we won’t see each other again.”
Lin Feng smiled.
After this era, I entered Barracks No. 19.
The high-level space warriors who emerge from the battlefield of the God Realm are assigned to barracks in order.
"Brother Lin, how did you complete your new job?" Xingtian asked enthusiastically.
"It should be... not bad." Lin Feng said.
Xingtian's eyes lit up: "Is there any reward for military merit?"
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and killed three universe-devouring female insects. He was indeed rewarded with 30 military merits.
"Okay!" Xingtian clenched his fists and smiled heartily: "Brother Lin may not know that the newcomer's task is not only to adapt to the Seventh Universe Army, but more importantly, it is to comprehensively judge a newcomer's ability."
"If the newcomer gets 1 military merit reward after completing the mission, he can join the elite team of the barracks."
Lin Feng was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"
Xing Tian said: "The cultivators who come out of the battlefield in our Zunshen Realm often have outstanding abilities in all aspects. The final trial alone is tens of millions of times more difficult than the selection of their reserve army. Under normal circumstances, eight out of ten will complete it."
Newcomer tasks all have military merit rewards.”
Lin Feng believed this.
The conditions for promotion in Luo Xing Tower alone are extremely demanding. Everyone who finally completes the trial is bound to have excellent comprehensive abilities in all aspects, and they have all experienced severe life and death tests.
Although the newcomers of the Seventh Universe Army have better training conditions, they have not experienced such ups and downs of life and death, and in many aspects they are indeed not as good as the strong men on the battlefield in the God Realm.
Talent doesn't mean everything.
"Have you seen these cold eyes?" Xing Tian sneered disdainfully: "It's all Chi Guoguo's jealousy. They are just replenishing from the reserve army to fill the vacancies in the Seventh Universe Army. It's not like we can directly enter the elite team."
"But as far as I know, one or two of them can enter the elite team." Xing Tian glanced over, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he regarded those two as competitors.
"Is the elite team very good?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
The captain had mentioned before that he would definitely be able to join the elite team after completing the rookie mission, but at that time he had to fight against the Yin Yang God of the Universe, so he didn't take it too seriously.
Now, you can choose carefully.
Although I have formed deep friendships with captains Mo Li, Jian Erli, and Ka Tuo during my previous rookie missions, there are more benefits to joining an elite team. Under the same circumstances, self-development is more important.
"Of course the elite team is good. There are only 10 elite teams out of the 1,000 teams in the No. 18 Barracks. 100 elites are equivalent to one in a hundred. What do you think?" Xing Tian's eyes were bright.
"Joining an elite team not only provides better welfare conditions, but the most important thing is that you can perform better tasks, gain more military and military achievements, and then strengthen yourself with military and military achievements, and then perform more difficult tasks. The gap is just like this.
It’s open.”
Lin Feng nodded.
This is true. Like a snowball, the gap gradually widens.