Chapter 33: Difficult Training (1)
Although the uneasiness in her heart could not be suppressed, but when training was imminent, Emia gave up on the problem and trotted all the way back to the training ground on the top floor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Soldier Innafan, return to the team!"
"Get in the queue." Emia had already helped all the other recruits start their training, and all the recruits on the training ground were lowered as if they were asleep, replaced by puppet soldiers who were active beside them.
Emia stood back in her place, and then looked at the alchemy golem assigned to her, the blue Jean standard armor, the mace, and the short sword, no different from other soldiers.
"Then young man, now it's just you." Instructor Chris played with his badge, "Now let's activate the badge as I just prompted." ”
"Report to the instructor, I've already launched. It's just that... After thinking about it for a while, Emia still asked, "My soul stability is not 100%, so there should be no problem, right?" ”
"Alas, don't worry, in fact, the stability of normal people is only about 95." The instructor smiled and said something that made Emia completely unreassured, "Even if you are specially selected, not all of you can reach 100, and this question has already been asked just now." So you shouldn't worry, 96, 97 is also completely coping. ”
"Then I...
"Alright, let's try it. Listen to me. The instructor interrupted Emia, "Now, first feel your spiritual power with the help of the Badge Magic Stone, and then use your mind to manipulate it to release it. ”
“。。。 Report to the instructor, I... Obviously, the number 79 was not at the level of a normal person at all, and Emia was sure that something must be wrong with her soul, and when she was about to clarify the situation to him, the throbbing from her heart made him pause his speech.
"Ruby?" For some reason, Emia turned his attention back to the equipment again, and this time he was surprised to find that his soul stability column had risen to 98.
"Huh?" Chris wondered.
"I... I'm ready! Emia temporarily dismissed the idea of giving up, after all, this force was the vanguard that could reach the enemy first. He tried to release his spiritual power, this ability is more of a skill that the magicians of this other world love, compared to the magicians of his original world, this ability is not common, without the help of the magic stone, he, a half-magician, is bound to fail.
From the feedback of spiritual power, Emia initially felt the situation within a few meters around herself, it was a magical feeling, you don't open your eyes, but you seem to be able to see everything around you, the only flaw is that this "vision" is too blurry.
"Can you feel it flowing? Try to control its direction. ”
Emia was able to perceive that these spiritual energies similar to magnetic fields were not dead, they seemed to be slowly rotating around his body, and the white-haired boy slowly formed a "reverse" idea in his mind, and after several failures, the rotation direction of the magical spiritual field was successfully changed. This was an incredible thing for Emia, who relied on his own thinking to successfully manipulate the mental field that should have been part of his own thinking. Unable to figure out the principle, Emia had to sigh at the breadth and profundity of magic.
"Did it work?" Seeing Emia nodding slightly, Chris gave the next order, "Now, control them into the golem's eyes." There's a receiving circle there. ”
Emia looked into the golem's eyes. The golem's head and nose were covered in blue armor, and its white eyes stared eerily through the black slits. He slowly gave the direction, distance, coordinates and other parameters of the target location in his mind. After several attempts, Emia felt his mental field being sucked in, and at the same time, a slight feeling of dizziness hit him, making him involuntarily close his eyes. When he opened it again, he managed to see his white hair. On closer inspection, his body was hanging his head, standing straight in place, unconscious.
"Alright, little cubs." Chris nodded in satisfaction and returned to the front of the queue, "Due to your lack of ability, the puppets can't speak yet. Now, you're going to answer my question with a nod, understand? ”
The team was eerily silent for a few seconds, and Emia guessed that they, like herself, were the first to answer "yes" but couldn't make a sound.
"I'll say it again, answer my question with a nod, understand?"
"Click, click... This time, the puppets hurriedly nodded their heads, and some of the buddies who reacted too much made the puppet's neck joint rattle.
"First of all, congratulations to each and every one of you for successfully entering the alchemy puppet, then no one will be eliminated in this most basic first level. I hope that no one will be eliminated in your future training sessions. "What Chris said is very scary, but in fact, due to the population problem, the Jean Army has to pay attention to every talent, take this special forces as an example, as long as it is not the first level to be killed, it is almost impossible to lay off personnel in the future. In the level just now, although Chris said that with the help of magic stones, ordinary people can easily be able to release their mental power, but in fact, what tests people is the dizziness of the moment when the spirit enters the puppet. In previous trials, 95 percent of people would have fallen unconscious at this moment. And this group of recruits deserves to be the most suitable personnel who have been carefully selected, and not a single person out of 500 is in a state of vertigo.
Emia noticed that the corners of Chris's mouth had been slightly raised, conveying a happy mood.
"Then, let's start training for the next level!" Chris waved his hand, and another puppet soldier emerged from the ghost energy hub a few hundred meters away. Seeing no movement from Chris, the puppet soldier spoke: "The training below should have been the basic task of walking, but we are a trump card special forces, so the difficulty can also be increased a little." ”
"Are you right?" *2。 Chris said this in unison with the puppet he was manipulating.
“。。。 Click. Still nodding, but this time there was a much less click.
"Well, look here." The puppet said, walking up to Instructor Chris and carrying his body on his back.
Chris issued an order on the puppet's back: "From now on, manipulate your puppet and move your body to the rest area 200 meters away over there, two round trips." As long as it's a puppet carrying it, it's okay no matter what way you use it, understand? ”
“。。。” All nodded their heads. This time, the puppets nodded neatly and consistently, and there was no neck-twisting click.
"So, training begins."
Emia moved her hands and feet, and tried the puppet body slightly. "Power ... It's so strong. Much stronger than my physical strength! It seems that the strength is not an issue when transporting. It's mainly a matter of operational proficiency. As he spoke, he tried to take a step forward, trying to get to his body. And then...
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" 。。。。。。 The sound of a fallen ground rang out on the training ground. When the smoke cleared, not a single puppet could stand. Some hapless children even knocked down their own flesh, and just by looking at him touching his iron armor, he knew that the feeling of flesh would be shared. It hurts.
“。。。” Unfortunately, Emia was one of the unfortunate children. As he fell, he hit his own flesh leg, which was carved directly into the puppet's iron armor. Even though her whole body was covered in alchemy, Emia felt a sharp pain coming from her forehead.
Turning over and trying to push up his body, Emia found that her body was unexpectedly light, not at all the weight of a young man.
"So my weight hasn't changed since I started mimicry?"
Staggered up from the ground, Emia stayed away from her body, first slowly familiarized herself with the basic movements, during the period, there was still a "bang" sound from time to time on the training ground, and even some poor children directly smashed their bodies into serious injuries, and their consciousness could not wake up again, and as a result, even the puppet was carried down.
"Let's try it now." After the warm-up, Amiya, who was basically familiar with the operation, slowly walked to her body, carefully helped it up, and then put it on her back and walked slowly.
“。。。 It's really light. Looks like that's a problem. ”
As she walked towards the rest area with her body on her back, Emia pondered the flaws in her disguise. To be reasonable, if it is in a state where he has not strengthened his body with ghost energy, a one-meter-eight boy is directly flirted with a fist without any malicious intent, which is too abnormal to think about.
Here, the white-haired recruits who look like teenagers but are actually girls are undergoing hard training, while the black-haired teenagers on the other side will also enter the classroom of actual combat training.