Several buses stopped, and Su Hao stepped off the bus in a daze.

He patted his cheek and inhaled another breath of fresh air, finally sobering up a lot.

"Is this the Preparatory Village?"

The name of Zhuang Village sounds strange, but at a glance, Su Hao feels like a new tourist village.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are green plants everywhere.

It is said that the village also has a special battle ground, a training hall, a restaurant, and a hotel...... Also said it's not a tourist attraction!

When they arrived at their destination, Su Hao and the others did not stay in the hotel first, but ......

Find a restaurant to eat first!

After leaving at eight o'clock in the morning and staying in the car for nearly five hours, there was no one who was not hungry.

fortunately

Whether it is accommodation or food, it is arranged by the school, so they don't have to worry about it.

When he arrived at the hotel room, Su Hao put down his suitcase and lay on his back on the single bed.

On the next bed, there was also a Liu Ren.

Su Hao really wanted a bad review.

The Soul Breeder assessed that he lived in a single room, so why did he regress now!

As he lay down, the silkworm baby that had been lying on top of his head rolled to the head of the bed and slammed into the wall.

It wriggled, saw the suitcase next to the bed, and got up and jumped over.

With the head on it, but the combination lock cannot be opened.

Press with a small short leg, and the line of sight is blocked again.

Nor can it be violently demolished.

Otherwise, the devil Su Hao will definitely confiscate his pocket money!

It thought for a moment and spat out a white thread that was only the length of a palm.

Silk thread hardening.

Like a thin pen, it was held in its mouth and dialed towards the combination lock.

With two clicks, the combination lock opened.

The silkworm baby called, and the little fire crow in the room hurriedly flew over, hooked the zipper with its paws, and opened the zipper while flying around the suitcase, and then grabbed the upper part of the box with both paws and opened the entire suitcase completely.

"Goo~"

The baby silkworm carefully dragged the laptop out, bit its mouth, and shot a silk thread from its front leg, sticking to the ceiling.

The spiritual thread shrank, and it and the laptop were hoisted.

The silkworm baby shot silk threads into the wall next to the table, and with the pull of the two silk threads, he carefully placed the laptop on the table.

"Goo~"

Succeed with flying colors.

A silkworm and a fire crow hid behind the computer, and the light of the boot was a little gloomy.

Not far away,

A small charcoal turtle tilted its head.

It feels like a new world has opened up.

……

Su Hao took a nap beautifully, and when she woke up again, it was already more than three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

No, who let it be past two o'clock after lunch here.

It's not that he sleeps deeply!

Approaching the joint entrance examination, Su Hao does not plan to arrange training tasks for the two little guys today.

Just let them play.

Play a little higher, and you can fight a little harder tomorrow.

Su Hao pondered for a while about the known information.

Forest Primitive, Wild Elves, Other Students...... Not surprisingly, it is the mode of "confrontation and survival".

Strategy is very important, and it is impossible to open Musou unless the elves can sweep the whole field.

As a strategist, planning and then acting, and being able to make a difference, Su Hao thought for a while.

"Let's be reckless first."

He leisurely made himself a cup of tea and began to enjoy the leisure half day.

Bang——!

The door opened, and Liu Ren's big cake face reached in.

"Su Hao, look at what I've collected!"

Su Hao glanced at it, lifted the teacup, took a sip, and took another sip.

Just don't say a word.

After enduring it for more than ten seconds, Liu Dazui couldn't hold it back.

"See, the piece of paper in my hand contains the information of some of our dangerous players."

Su Hao became a little interested.

"Where did you get the information?"

"Ask the students of each school, do you expect them to keep it secret?"

Is it because those students are too undisciplined?

Su Hao didn't think so.

It must have been Liu Ren who used the ability to make money, otherwise how could he get so much information in more than an hour.

He looked.

The handwriting on the paper is a little sloppy, but it can barely be read and has a lot of information.

"Look at this, Liang Yuchen, this guy is our Ancheng people, the genius who was pried away by Yunhua High School before.

"His elves are small stone elephants and fire fireflies, and the spiritual power of both elves exceeds one hundred, and the stronger one of them may have more than one hundred and twelve spiritual powers...... It's a formidable enemy! ”

Liu Ren's face was solemn.

But after speaking, he looked at Su Hao, then at himself, and said deflatedly, "Okay, it's a strong enemy for me." ”

"And this, Jiang Zhe, is the number one master of Xingyuan Middle School, and he is a super rich second generation! His elf is a red-horned cow! ”

Su Hao saw it.

Liu Ren has gathered a lot of information about this Jiang Zhe player.

Obviously, they regard each other as a fierce enemy.

Also, the rich second generation in Liu Buqian's mouth is probably the kind that is richer than his family.

The redhorn cow is the same fire type as the charcoal fire turtle, and the cultivation level is higher, so it is no wonder that Liu Ren regards him as a fierce rival.

"Let's get some better players."

Liu Ren flipped the paper to the back, where two names were written.

Bing Ning, Lin Mingzheng.

"Lao Su, I didn't say it, these two are really perverts, they are giants!

"Let's just say that this Bing Ning is the inheritor of the first-class school in China, although it is not the only inheritor, but you should know the ...... of the genre."

Of course Su Hao has heard of it.

The so-called genre is not a simple improvement, or one or two unique tricks created by yourself, which can be called a genre.

It must be systematic, have a unique style in combat and the use of special skills, and can be passed on, to be qualified to be called a genre.

Basically, it was created by the Heavenly King, or continuously improved by generations of Imperial Spirit Masters.

It can be understood as an ancient martial arts sect.

But in modern times, there are not so many rules, and the inheritors of the genre also have to go to high school and college.

It also cooperates and exchanges with alliances and guilds around the world.

It's not about resting on our laurels.

Liu Ren continued, "The school she belongs to is a certain ice school, and the main force of ice condensation is an ice spirit white seal...... This kind of spirit is the symbol of the European Emperor! ”

He was always envious.

"How strong is the icy white seal, this ...... Even her classmates didn't know, but she also had another elf, the little conch of the water system, and the combat power of the little conch alone could rank among the top in Yunhua No. 1 Middle School.

"From her elf configuration, you can know that she is not satisfied with just taking the path of genre, but wants to integrate and innovate, and is an ambitious woman!"

"Old Su ......"

Liu Ren wanted to speak again and again, thought about it and said, "Our joint entrance examination is survival mode, if you meet her, it's better to go farther away." ”

There is one thing to say,

Although Liu Ren's information about Ice Condensation was very rudimentary, with only two types of elves, Su Hao also felt the pressure.

The development of the little fire crow is still relatively backward compared to many top-notch elves.

Can silkworm babies carry the overall situation?

Su Hao didn't know.

He asked again, "What is the origin of that Lin Mingzheng?" ”