As the reserve team went out more and more with the official formation, the sense of distance between the white night and the team members became more and more obvious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If the relationship between the White Night and the Reserve Team was described as unfamiliar, then recently the relationship between the two has gradually begun to turn cold, and some members even have a deep disdain and disgust.

In today's training, the eleven members of the reserve team were divided into groups to conduct actual combat drills, and of course, each of them would pick up their favorite fusion weapons to play against each other.

"The surname is white, take my melter and repair it properly..."

Yue Zimo, who was relatively strong in the team, was dissatisfied that the elemental power of the melting weapon in his hand was not sufficient enough, which caused him to lose to another player in the group, and he was extremely angry and threw the slender silver sword in his hand towards the white night.

When the eleven team members were divided into groups, they had already left Bai Ye alone, and the five teams were exactly ten people, and Bai Ye was naturally excluded from the battle exercise.

Bai Ye, who was collectively excluded by everyone and didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, stood in place, rubbing his hands, not knowing what to do.

Hearing Yue Zimo's shout, Bai Ye stretched out his hand to catch the silver sword gliding in, but because Bai Ye's calculation was not in place, his hands were empty.

The silver sword fell to the ground, and there was a loud sound.

"It's really useless, I can't catch it." Yue Zimo's contemptuous voice, even if it was soft, made everyone on the training ground hear it clearly.

Bai Ye hurriedly picked up the silver sword on the ground, trotted to explain the situation to the captain on the other side of the training ground, and after getting the captain's consent, he ran to the casting room without looking back.

"Zimo, don't say that, Bai Ye is still a member of our reserve team after all." Yue Zimo's drill opponent, Marcus, who had brilliant blond hair, said with a frown.

Which Yue Zimo snorted lightly and said, "Just like him, can he go to the front line?" People who can't even hold weapons are sent to the front line, do they want to wipe out the entire team? ”

Marcus tried his best to find a little advantage in Bai Ye that was conducive to the group's action, but after thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head and really couldn't think of what value a person with Bai Ye's ability could bring to the team when he went to the front line, and it was estimated that he would only be holding back.

"So the captain had the foresight to not let that kid go out on patrol with us, and to say something unpleasant, even if that kid is a zero-element like us, he may not be able to drive the melter."

The conversation between Yue Zimo and Marcus was heard by Simon, who was standing aside to rest, and he followed the words of the two to analyze the problem of the white night.

Marcus didn't understand the meaning of Simon's words, and asked, "How?" ”

"My words may be ugly, what status and identity do we have in the Blood Exterminating Group, who in the team doesn't know, who doesn't know, so I still raise my worth, if there is no Iron Blood Group, what are we?"

Simon looked around at a group of reserve team members and continued, "Who here isn't an orphan? Who can not be a refugee? Who is not called waste by them? I can't think of anyone who could do better than beg and become slaves without the Bloodshed. ”

Yue Zimo interjected impatiently: "Let's put it simply. ”

"To put it simply, whether it's for ourselves, for the sake of the team, or for the sake of the empire, we should work harder, shouldn't we? But how can this kid Bai Ye look like he's working hard, I guess, he probably just has to get by, live one day at a time, and live in the group..."Simon pouted, showing that Bai Ye's lifestyle in his conversation expressed dissatisfaction and disgust.

"What then? If we really go on a mission with him in the future, aren't we in danger? Another girl with dark green hair asked a little nervously.

The girl who was playing against the dark green-haired girl hurriedly said to her, "Xiaoxiao, don't listen to their nonsense. ”

The girl named Xiaoxiao shrank and said tremblingly, "I don't want to, but I... Xingyan, I'm really..."

Xing Yan has beautiful black hair, a short ponytail, and her wheat yellow complexion shows the girl's youth and health, and the combination of delicate facial features is just right, and the round cat's eyes make the girl's overall strong momentum a lot weaker.

Xing Yan hugged Xiaoxiao into his arms and kept stroking the girl's back to calm the turbulent emotions in the girl's heart.

"If the regiment really let that kid from the White Night go on a mission with us, I'd rather be punished than be with him, you—" Simon said to himself, continuing to shake his body.

"Simon, shut up!" Xing Yan hurriedly turned around and scolded Simon angrily, and said, "What did you forget about the rules in the group rules?" You're stirring up people here, if the captain knew..."

Simon hurriedly waved his hand: "I'll shut up, I'll shut up." ”

"What's there to be noisy about? It's training time, right? The brown-haired boy who spoke up to stop the dispute looked angry.

He is the boy who once wanted to stand out for the white night, Yuan Yi.

Whether it was Yue Zimo or Simon, seeing that Yuan Yi stopped it, he didn't continue to dwell on the issue of Bai Ye.

After all, in the reserve team, Yuan Yi is the person they recognize as the strongest, and he faintly has the posture of the team's weather vane.

The topic of White Nights quickly became forgotten, and the team began to engage in more rigorous training.

As for the topic of discussion among the members of the reserve team, Bai Ye was holding Yue Zimo's melting weapon at the moment and began to carefully grope on the sword.

Whether it was the dazzling and impactful power of the elemental power, or the magical use of fusion weapons, it made Bai Ye, who was exposed to these things for the first time, particularly shocked and a little excited.

White Night itself has the power of the seven elements, and some small elemental releases have gradually been able to do it, such as small flames, small water droplets, dust and sand, lighting, and other small moves that can be released through the power of the elements.

Therefore, what made Bai Ye even more curious in front of him were these tools called fusion weapons in the forge room.

It can allow the Zero-Element to obtain the power of God's gift, the power of the elements, through weapons.

And more importantly, fusion weapons can only be controlled by the Zero-Elementer by strengthening their own physical strength to control the power of various elements in the weapon.

Even they are the only ones who can deal a fatal blow to the Blood Corpse Beast that has plagued humanity for nearly a hundred years.

Bai Ye had a question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time, looking at the fusion weapon in front of him, Bai Ye put away the elemental power that was being released in his hand, and gently picked up Yue Zimo's silver sword.

Standing the silver sword in front of him, Bai Ye followed the steps explained by the captain, condensed, concentrated, released, and swung forward with his right hand holding the sword.

There was not even a sound of hula in the air.

Not to mention the various elemental skills that sprayed out from the front of the weapon at the same time as the other people in the Blood Extinguishing Group.

Bai Ye was very puzzled, repeating the previous action and swinging several times in a row, and the result was still the same as the first time, without any movement.

Bai Ye, who couldn't do it with his right hand, changed to his left hand, and even in the end, he held the sword in both hands, swung left and right, and stabbed up and down, so that Bai Ye was still disappointed.

It seems that fusion weapons can only be driven by zero-element people.

Bai Ye couldn't help muttering to himself.

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