After Lin Ze returned to the shed where he slaughtered the monster beasts, his stern expression immediately became unbearable. Hahahaha, it felt so good to be in the limelight. It was in vain that he was a third-grade monster and was beaten to pieces by his brother.
Xiao Jin quickly sent a text over, and Lin Ze felt something was wrong at first glance. The title was "Record of the host's first actual battle with a monster."
Lin Ze was not happy on the spot. He had faced fourth-level monsters last year, and this was not the first time. Xiao Jin responded coldly: "It doesn't matter whether you crush or be crushed. The host didn't follow me at the beginning."
The fourth-level demon killer escaped from death after being chased and did not have any improvement in actual combat skills, so he was not entered."
Lin Ze grumbled unconvinced and continued to look down. The first thing he saw was a picture of the monster and his whole body, marked with countless annotations and data analysis. Lin Ze first enlarged the picture of the monster.
I looked at it casually.
Big Cat Beast: A third-grade speed demon beast. Strengths: teeth, claws, tail, etc. Weaknesses: abdomen, anus, eyes, etc. There are a bunch of data parameters, speed, and strength analysis behind it. Lin Ze didn’t take a closer look. It’s just a third-grade beast.
Monsters? Why write in such detail? There are so many monsters in the world. With my brain capacity, I can’t remember them all so carefully.
Skip directly to the end and see the following conclusions:
1. Based on the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves, the host has an 80% chance of seriously injuring the opponent in the first encounter, and a 20% chance of killing it instantly.
2. Based on the comparison of the movement speeds of both parties, the host can completely avoid being injured. Due to the extremely poor reaction ability of the host, it did not dodge in time.
3. Throughout the whole process, the host was wary, too greedy for life, afraid of death, and afraid of hands and feet. He was unable to display his strength, which was greatly reduced.
After reading this, Lin Ze thought deeply. His actual combat experience is indeed lacking, but cherishing life is an excellent quality necessary for the four young people in the new society. To say that I am greedy for life and afraid of death is pure slander, and I will never agree with it.
Lin Ze was very aware of his situation, and his position was so obvious. He could either rise from the dragon and soar into the sky, or he could be buried in the grave and wait to be liquidated. As he gained a better understanding of the world, even if he really became a martial arts master,
You may not be able to escape intact.
As Hu Hai grows up, the Fusu side will become more and more wary, and the battle between the two sides will only become more and more intense. Only by continuing to grow can he avoid being eliminated midway. Yes, it is not just the Fusu side that needs to be worried about.
If Hu Hai falls behind, he will probably be sacrificed for the sake of maximizing interests.
After all, the human heart is the most dangerous thing in the world.
The most important thing is to strengthen yourself and take your destiny into your own hands. If he was also a master, Emperor Qin wouldn't have to throw him into Shanglinyuan just to appease the Wang family.
Lin Ze encouraged himself in his heart and asked Xiao Jin resolutely: "Is there a good way to speed up practical experience?"
Xiao Jin responded: "Besides actual combat, there is no better way to increase experience. Doesn't Shanglinyuan also have a trapping room? Why doesn't the host go there?"
Lin Ze suddenly realized this, washed himself quickly, changed his clothes, and went to Manager Li to explain his thoughts.
When Manager Li heard that Lin Ze was changing places, he was overjoyed at first. Just now, a group of butchers came over and said that this noble man was bullying and beating them for no reason. Manager Li was having a headache. How should he handle it properly? Now it's better. Let Lin Ze be transferred to another place.
Go away, everyone is happy.
When Lin Ze explained where he wanted to go, Director Li's joy immediately disappeared. Usually, those in the animal trap looked down on butchers like him and often made sarcastic remarks. How could he have the face to ask for help from others?
However, thinking of Lin Ze's noble status, he secretly pointed in a direction. Lin Ze looked at him blankly. Then Manager Li remembered that Lin Ze had just arrived and didn't quite understand what he meant. He whispered: "Look for Mr. Liu."
Lin Ze suddenly realized and went to find Mr. Liu who brought him in that day.
Master Liu entertained Lin Ze warmly, invited him to sit down, and called for refreshments.
After Lin Ze expressed his intention, Mr. Liu immediately showed a confused look on his face: "Mr. Lin, have you ever wondered why you didn't see the option of the animal trapping house on the service list before, but it was because the animal trapping house was under the jurisdiction of the Shanglinyuan Garrison.
These are all the big soldiers, and they are not under my control. Therefore, I am really incompetent, so why don’t you ask others for help." After saying this, he pointed in the direction of Chang'an.
Lin Ze immediately understood. It must be a lie to say that Mr. Liu is really powerless. As the head of the civil service in Shanglinyuan, he and the garrison generals are responsible for this area, cooperating and supervising each other. If there is a little friendship,
No, there has been a lot of bad news.
Obviously, they don't want to take on this relationship. Lin Ze is not sure whether they intend to test Lin Ze's background.
Soon Lin Ze borrowed paper and pen from Mr. Liu, quickly wrote a letter, sealed it, signed it, and clasped his fists at Mr. Liu: "Then please help Mr. Liu deliver a letter to Ganquan Palace."
Mr. Liu couldn't hold back his smile and turned red. He whispered: "The letter from the lower official has not yet been delivered to Ganquan Palace. Mr. Lin should find another way."
Lin Ze covered his forehead: "Then Mr. Liu, please help us send it to the Lin Mansion in Dongcheng, the one on the edge of South City."
Master Liu then agreed, and Lin Ze thanked him and left with a happy face.
Mr. Liu walked Lin Ze to the door and watched him go away before returning to the house. He shouted towards a screen in the living room: "Come out, he is gone."
A slightly greasy middle-aged fat man came out from behind and saluted Mr. Liu: "Why is the master still treating Lin Ze with such courtesy? According to the news that his subordinates inquired in Chang'an, Lin Ze is just a bastard, even at the same time
It’s so disgusting that Wu’an Jun’s Mansion and Wuchenghou Mansion still dare to act like nobles in front of their lord, they really deserve to die.”
Master Liu looked a little gloomy: "Is the news reliable?"
The greasy fat man swore so confidently that he almost swore to the heavens: "Everything I say is true. These are relatively insider information. I spent a lot of money to get them. I am not as good as the master, but I can make good friends with two wealthy families."
"As he spoke, he gestured with his hands to cut downwards.
Master Liu waved his hand: "No need, hurry up and send this letter to Chang'an, to the Lin Mansion designated by Lin Ze." At the same time, he looked at the place where Lin Ze was, and fell into deep thought.
The greasy fat man had an expression of disbelief on his face: "Why do you still believe Lin Ze's lies? He must be pretending to deceive you."
Mr. Liu turned his head, glanced at the greasy fat man with disgust, and sighed: "If my aunt hadn't died young and asked me to take care of you, I really want to kick you far away. Are you really stupid or a pig?
How could a person who has offended Mr. Wu An and the Hou Mansion of Wu Cheng live without a tough background?"
After saying that, he ignored the greasy fat man who was stunned at the scene, took the letter away from his hand and turned around to leave. At the end, he added: "I don't expect you to handle the matter well. I'd better find a more reliable person to deliver this letter."