Chapter Twenty-Three: The Captain's Preference

High tower, ground floor to the east.

The recorder in charge of recording the entry and exit of the legion was a little confused.

He clearly remembered that the members of the seventh team of the Investigation Legion had come out of the tower from the white stele four hours ago, why did they return from the blue stele?

Lin Wurou and Shang Xiaoyi were the first to return.

The two of them quickly reacted, Bai Mist's words were right, starting from the second building, they had already stepped into the blue zone.

Staying in the blue zone for four hours to come back is not a shame even by the standards of a group of seven teams of the Survey Legion.

Lin Wurou's annoyance was not because the time to get out of the tower was too short, he was just angry that he had returned earlier than the newcomer.

Shang Xiaoyi's blindness and Lin Wurou's depression were all dispelled the moment he returned to the tower.

But the two of them couldn't immediately plunge into the battle, because their bodies couldn't withstand two stone teleportations in twelve hours.

In short, once the area outside the tower exits, you have to wait for another half a day before you can enter again.

However, Lin Wurou and Shang Xiaoyi didn't wait long, and Wujiu and Bai Wu also returned to the tower after a short time.

"Hey, isn't this Sister Lin who doesn't hold back? The seniors really didn't hold back, after all, everyone left early. I see, this must be a tactical return. ”

The white mist yin and yang were angry. Of course, he remembered that outside the tower before, Lin Wurou had sneered many times.

He has figured out this person's character, and he often hurts others, but he is not afraid of being damaged.

Lin Wurou pursed her lips and snorted coldly, but she didn't refute it. Shang Xiaoyi pretended to look around at the scenery.

For those who investigate the legion, the associated power is not the final evaluation criterion, and the average time to survive outside the tower is a very important indicator.

The entire investigation corps, able to carry out the mission for the first time, is a newcomer who has been staying for more than four hours, and can count them on one hand.

"Okay, in the next week, you don't have a mission for the white fog, come with me to investigate the legion later, and you can move freely after dealing with some things." Five-Nine began to walk towards the entrance to the second floor.

"Why is there no mission?" The white mist was puzzled.

"Today's operation is just an introductory test, you have passed, there are still some formalities to be done, and you will have the next operation after you officially join the investigation corps."

White Mist nodded.

It just so happens that there are a lot of things to do in the tower, and the tower is the survival area, and the most important thing for him is now...... Gotta find a way to make money.

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Night falls.

There is no such thing as day and night in the tower, but the 900-meter-high ceiling still simulates day and night.

Although it has been 700 years since the new civilization, people are still accustomed to sunrise and sunset.

Wujiu was writing an investigation log in his office.

Unlike other Survey Corps detachment leaders, his log is very detailed.

Because of this, Wujiu's bookshelves are full of files he has written.

The world outside the tower is extremely dangerous, and no one knows where it will go after three days.

But humans have indeed had the experience of being teleported back to the same location after a long time.

Random teleportation means that there is a chance to return to a place that has been explored before.

Wujiu recorded in detail the reason for each investigation out of the tower, so that one day in the future, if he teleported to the area he had been to in the past, he would not follow the old path.

More importantly, by carefully recording the investigation process, a lot of lessons can be learned, and these experiences can improve the survival rate of subordinates.

This is also the most important point of Wujiu.

Closing the pen, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

On the table are five evaluation charts. is in the format of a hexagonal data table.

The six attributes are: survivability, combat ability, analytical ability, adaptability, mentality, and potential.

Lin Wurou, Shang Xiaoyi, and Wang Shi are all extremely outstanding in their evil combat capabilities.

But the analytical skills are a little weaker. Wang Shi, in particular, has excellent survivability and good adaptability, but his analytical ability is almost none.

All three have good fighting abilities and similar potential. But if Yin Shuang is not here, he obviously can't stay for too long.

Just recalling this investigation out of the tower, Wujiu found that Yin Shuang barely spoke.

Because Yin Shuang's work was all covered by a newcomer.

The analysis map of the white fog is strange.

Adaptability, analytical ability, mentality, potential, all are full, but combat ability and survivability tend to be none.

It is the first time for Wujiu to give such an evaluation of a newcomer. He carefully recalled the teams he had followed and the soldiers he had led, and was sure that he had never encountered anyone like Bai Mist.

Recruits will eventually become veterans, and their strength will slowly accumulate because of many times out of the tower. But the spiritual level is difficult to improve.

The white mist mentality was too calm, so much so that it was only the second time he came out of the tower, and the associated power had already reached the ninth rank of the first order.

The boost of Companion Power is mainly determined by how long it lasts outside the tower, but there is a secondary factor: mood swings.

The more calm the mentality, the faster the accompanying power will improve. The whole emotion detection watch is zero, which means that if Bai Mist can maintain this state, maybe within a few years, he will be able to cultivate a second eighth-order master.

Thinking of the gamble that Bai Wu escaped not long ago, Wujiu intuitively felt that all this was not over.

So he did two things.

The first thing is that Wujiu destroyed the combat analysis report of the white fog and rewrote a new one, which looks a lot more mediocre than the previous one.

The second thing, he made a phone call.

"Hello, Ghost Grinding Office." A crisp female voice came from the phone.

"It's me, Gu Qingyu."

"Yo, the famous Ninth Master!"

"Get out."

"Woo woo, you need people to call people baby, and if you don't need it, you can tell people to roll."

Wujiu doesn't talk nonsense with women. He would never call a woman baby.

The ghost push mill office is the place where he used to stay, as the name suggests, money can make the ghost push mill, the purpose of this office is: give me money I can do anything.

"I have a long-term mandate to help me protect someone."

"You're in love?" The voice on the other end of the line suddenly rose eight points.

"I'll send you his message later, it's my team member, besides, he has a strong detection ability, you guys, you'd better be smart."

"It's strange, why didn't the protectors put the people of the Survey Corps in charge?" The girl wondered.

"Because of this, it is not appropriate to investigate the corps." Wujiu did not explain in detail.

The woman on the other end of the phone also knew her temperament and said:

"Tell me about the pay."

"Every time you go out of the tower, I'll bring something for you."

"Deal!" The woman did not hesitate.

Everyone wants to find people from the Survey Corps to go out of the tower and bring goods, and many people from the Survey Corps rely on this to make a living.

And some of the top masters have already been booked for countless goods. As for ace players like Wujiu, there are even many aristocratic contacts in private.

But Wujiu refused all of them.

So the woman on the other end of the phone was very curious, who is the person who Wujiu protects this time?

(More on that later)