Cheng Lin, who was far away from the customs, did not realize at all that on this afternoon near dusk, Shi Shengcun, the strongest person in the world at present, made a calculation on one of his "vests".
And because of some mysterious connection between the "black robe" and himself, or the deduction program, this eighth-level expert was injured.
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After coming out of Huang Yin's office, he began to distribute documents.
There were fifteen students transferred to the Tenth Academy as "exchange students", among whom he knew Fu Zhongting, Xie Qingke, Xiao Ningyu, Zhu Sha, and of course Han Lun.
The first three people probably have experience because of the last time they went to projection, and they are very good in terms of cultivation and ability. As for Zhu Sha's selection, Cheng Lin was a little surprised.
In the small group of seven people, Zhu Sha's presence is never very strong.
Cheng Lin thought for a while, and combined with the news he had learned before that Zhu Sha was promoted to the third rank, he probably guessed the reason.
"Zhu Sha's third-grade ability must be 'tentacles'. This ability can greatly increase the detection distance. It is indeed very suitable when paired with a stable team."
Thinking of classmate Zhu, Cheng Lin felt somewhat complicated.
After all, the powers that I use most frequently come from him, and it happened by chance. Now I can break through faster than the real owner, which is quite embarrassing when I think about it.
The only pity is that Sun Xiao was not selected, but it is not particularly surprising.
I heard that Sun Xiao's ranking dropped a few places in the last monthly exam, probably because of this incident.
With a draft of comfort prepared in his mind, Cheng Lin raised his legs and went to gather help.
The process went quite smoothly. By the time a group of people signed the papers and sent the documents back to the School Administration Building, it was already evening and the car arranged by the college had arrived at the school gate.
"Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
Walking on the straight road, he saw the lamps on both sides of the road light up, Cheng Lin said with a smile.
He carried a light backpack with some belongings in it. It is worth mentioning that he had an extra belt around his waist with a dagger hanging in a sheath.
Well, it's different from Han Lun's. It's made of some kind of metal, with a blue light on the edge and strange lines on the surface.
There is also a steel stamped serial number printed in an inconspicuous place, which is obviously a product of the domestic Ling Arsenal factory.
The last time he was kidnapped by Bennett's group, his 91 was also kept in the space badge by Bennett.
Although there are many spiritual swords stored in the spiritual world, they cannot see the light of day.
Cheng Lin could only bear the pain and spent a small hundred contribution points to exchange for a dagger. The quality was naturally very different from the He Jian, but since he was facing the "Dragon Soul" this time, the quality of the weapon was not important.
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"I can't even sleep if I let you sleep."
Zhu Sha said excitedly while carrying a black backpack.
"I hope you can still say that when you get in the car." Fu Zhongting said with a smile.
Parked at the gate was a bus carrying fifty people, which was too spacious for a team of only seventeen people including the leading teacher.
Fifteen students gathered in groups of twos and threes and sat down dispersedly.
Cheng Lin chose the seat in the second-to-last row by the window. A row of lights on the bus came on, and a teacher leading the bus began to distribute a temporarily printed booklet to everyone.
"This is the basic knowledge about practitioners in the Su Kingdom. You can take a look at it first to get an idea."
"Thanks."
Taking the booklet with both hands, Cheng Lin looked at it under the light and found that it was printed on white paper and stapled, not to mention the cover.
"It's really crude..."
Cheng Lin smacked his lips, inexplicably remembering the printer on Huang Yin's desk, and then opened the "booklet" and started reading.
The content above is not much and is very messy. It can be seen that the information was found temporarily and was not carefully organized.
There are usually many lectures in the academy, but there are very few introductions to practitioners from other countries.
Cheng Lin could understand, after all, the students had not left school yet, so there was no point in contacting them in advance.
After looking down for the first time, Cheng Lin showed an expression of interest.
"shadow?"
The title of the booklet states the name of Su’s cultivator institution: tehь
Translated, it means shadow, shadow.
Its organizational structure is also very similar to that of the Xia Kingdom. The headquarters is still a high-level department under the country, and local practitioners are stationed in various places. Translated, it is roughly equivalent to the bureau, but it is called "Director". For example, this time
The Amur region covered by the projection is governed by five regions.
There isn't much specific information, or in other words, students like Cheng Lin don't need to know much, just a general impression.
Only the college is named after the city where it is located.
Cheng Lin originally thought that this booklet would give the names, photos, abilities, cultivation and other information of some of the most powerful students from the Su Kingdom, but it turned out that there was no information at all, and there was almost no mention of the students from the Su Kingdom.
But after thinking about it for a moment, Cheng Lin understood.
"This time it's just that we are stuck on both sides, and we are exploring together. We are not fighting each other. Naturally, we don't need to know each other's cultivation level, and we may not be able to get accurate information..."
Quickly, he turned to the last page of the book, and finally saw a name, which was translated as "An Dong". Compared with this name that didn't sound distinctive, it was his nickname that caught Cheng Lin's attention.
:
"Tiger of the Far East? Uh..."
The name is very domineering... It's a pity that there are no photos, but from this nickname, Cheng Lin can easily imagine an image of a man as strong as a brown bear, with a big beard and a red nose.
According to the above statement, this Far Eastern Tiger is not a student, but a strong man from the "Shadow" headquarters, and the person in charge of the opposite side of this exploration. He will generally not end up unless he encounters a major danger.
"So, there should be a corresponding role on Xia's side. Who could it be? The Shi Division shouldn't be able to bring out a strong person of sufficient weight. As for the headquarters...Shi Shengcun? No, that would be too bullying. It should be from the first group.
Si Li assigned a strong person to come over, well, I don’t know if I can see He Shu again..."
With random thoughts running through his mind, the bus started and headed towards the bustling urban area along the darkened suburban road.
The place where the projection appears is "River City", which is also a border city with the Soviet Union. It is only separated from the "Bushi" of the Soviet Union on the opposite side by a river, and the river is not very wide. For those with good eyesight,
For practitioners, basically standing on both sides of the bank can make you look big and small.
You need to change trains several times to get to Heshi from here. Because of the long holiday, air tickets are no longer available. This matter is not urgent enough to open a new flight. I originally wanted to book a high-speed rail, but the tickets have long since disappeared. The train
There are only standing tickets left...
Considering that it would be bad to leave a bunch of practitioners standing in the carriage, and the time was not so urgent, Cheng Lin and his party simply took the bus without getting out, got on the highway, and drove north.
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After finally arriving at Heshi, it was already the morning of the next day.
"We've arrived at our destination, let's get off the bus."
Hearing the voice of the leading teacher, the students who were sleeping in pieces on their seats woke up one after another.
Cheng Lin, who was leaning against the window, opened his eyes and couldn't help but yawn. He missed the little bed in the spiritual world.
Slowly stepping out of the car in sequence, the hazy sunlight shone on his tired face. Before Cheng Lin could see the surrounding scene clearly, he felt a certain sense of familiarity.
He suddenly turned his head and looked to the side, and then he saw the short figure standing there.
"Cheng Lin!"
"Xiaocao." Cheng Lin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.