Chapter 1037: Part of the Truth!

Mr. A's voice was not high, and he poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, took a sip, and then spoke eloquently.

The Divine Domain Training Camp is the most popular training camp for mercenaries in the past ten years.

It's not the largest, but it's the highest.

If you want to enter the camp for training, whether you are a special soldier or a professional mercenary, you need to go through a series of strict assessments.

The professional skills that a mercenary should have, even if he is not proficient in everything, must have one or two skills that can allow him to survive in the line of life and death.

The entrance assessment of the Divine Domain Training Camp is like the college entrance examination in the seventies and eighties.

It has an amazing elimination rate.

In numerical proportions, it can be interpreted as ten to one, or even higher.

Ten first-class special forces who want to enter the Divine Domain training camp for special training, can leave at most one or two in the harsh camp entrance assessment.

Of course, no proportion is absolute.

It's just that since the establishment of the Divine Domain Training Camp, it has been evaporated from the world, and the ratio between all the recorded campers and those who have been eliminated is about ten to one.

Such a high elimination rate is just the beginning.

There are only a handful of mercenaries who can really pass the special training of the Divine Domain Training Camp and successfully graduate in all subjects.

10 to 1 enrolment, 15 or even 20 to 1 completion.

The result of such exaggerated data is a super elite output.

As long as you can survive to graduate from the Divine Domain Training Camp.

After leaving, basically in three months or even less, become the king of soldiers!

There used to be a popular saying in the mercenary world.

"Walking into the door of the Divine Domain Training Camp is equivalent to getting a pass to the path of the King of Soldiers."

"Once you get the nameplate of the completion of the Divine Domain Training Camp, you will be within reach of the throne of the King of Soldiers!"

These two sentences were once popular.

However, everything is booming and falling, bottoming out.

The palace-level status of the Divine Domain Training Camp in the mercenary world finally touched the interests of some people.

Or to put it another way.

The fame and status of the Divine Domain Training Camp are unmatched in the mercenary world.

However, it is only a training camp.

In this world, there are too many things more desirable than glory.

For example, power, for example, money.

"Do you know where the headquarters of the God's Domain Training Camp is?"

Mr. A suddenly stopped narrating and asked Li Yan instead.

"Mount Olympus."

Li Yan replied lightly.

"That's right, the mercenary world is used to calling those volcanoes next to each other Mount Olympus."

Mr. A nodded, and then continued.

The headquarters of the Divine Domain Training Camp is located on a volcano group that has been dormant for tens of thousands of years.

And the volcanic group that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years was precisely the main reason for the collapse of the Divine Domain Training Camp.

Not one of them!

That volcano group was the main reason for the collapse of the Divine Domain Training Camp.

"Doesn't that sound incomprehensible?"

Mr. A looked at Li Yan with a faint playfulness in his eyes.

"It's incomprehensible."

Li Yan took Mr. A's words, and then changed his words: "I thought it was because the sharpness of the Divine Domain training camp was too strong, so it caused the dissatisfaction of other training camps and even mercenaries. ”

"It's not entirely wrong when you say that."

Mr. A looked at Li Yan and seemed to have a secret to what he had just said.

"Do you remember a mercenary named Silver Fox?"

Mr. A looked at Li Yan and asked with a smile.

"Silver Fox?" Li Yan immediately fell into deep thought when he heard this name, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head: "That sissy sniper? ”

"That's right, that sissy sniper."

A slight smile flashed in Mr. A's eyes, and he was obviously familiar with the sissy sniper.

"His real name is Nicholas Rocky."

Mr. A took Li Yan's words and then continued.

"He's the grandson of Mario South Loki."

Mario South Rocky, this name is slightly unfamiliar to Li Yan.

However, the surname Loki reminded Li Yan of the mysterious character Loki!

"Loki, that name sounds familiar."

Li Yan subconsciously took Mr. A's words, and then said: "The boss of the fallen angel seems to be called Loki, right?" ”

"Who told you that the boss of the Fallen Angels is Loki?"

Mr. A smiled and snatched Li Yan's words, but after saying this, he shook his head immediately: "This has nothing to do with the story you want to hear, so don't say it." ”

Obviously, Mr. A's knee-jerk reaction had betrayed him.

He should know Loki well, or at least some valuable information and clues.

It's just that after he accidentally said something, he immediately kept silent.

"Marionan is a businessman, and moreover, a businessman who can influence the economic lifeblood of many countries."

Mr. A quickly switched back to the bootcamp and was completely silent about the Fallen Angels.

The name Marionan is rarely known by ordinary people, but if it is a person whose business has reached the level of a listed company, almost everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

He controls two of the world's top consortia and three world-renowned foundations.

He himself is extremely low-key, but he has a deep strength that is hard to match.

It is rumored that he controls the economic lifelines of several countries in Europe and the United States.

Although it is a rumor, it is groundless.

Moreover, from Mr. A's mouth, these messages are all in a very positive tone.

So the credibility is higher for a long time.

"Does this have anything to do with the story I'm trying to hear?"

Li Yan interrupted Mr. A, although it was a little rude, but Mr. A only smiled faintly: "Of course it's related." ”

Sissy sniper Silver Fox when Mario Nan's only grandson.

However, when this sissy participated in the camp assessment of the Divine Domain training camp, she was accidentally beaten up by someone.

Although the Silver Fox people are fine, they don't have to think about it anymore if they want to inherit the lineage in the future.

"So, the conflict between the Divine Domain Training Camp and Marionan has emerged."

Marionan has been working on this thing.

But because the Divine Domain Training Camp is really powerful, he has been holding back and waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, this opportunity was waited for by him.

Someone found a huge diamond vein under the volcano group at the headquarters of the God's Domain Training Camp.

The country where the God's Domain training camp was located sold the volcano group and the land to Marionan.

"The rest of the story is simple."

Mr. A paused at this point, and then continued lightly.

Marionan dug a large pit for the god-king Zeus, and his whereabouts in the pit are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

As for the loyal instructors in the training camp, they were also framed by the most trusted people around them.

In short, the Divine Domain Training Camp was dragged off the altar overnight, and there was no chance to make a comeback.

In this story, the process of subversion is never the most exciting.

The most exciting thing is the preparation before the subversion.

Marionan single-handedly planned this amazing and decisive action, which is a classic!

"After the story is told, are you still satisfied?"

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