Chapter 612: God of War Candidate

Hatsue's selection of candidates for the god of war was much more low-key than that of the imperial capital.

There is no fanfare, no high-profile publicity, and even the existence of the God of War is an absolute secret. This point, whether in Kosee or the Earth Federation, has been implemented quite thoroughly.

Kawagoe is to deal with the detection of the imperial capital, while the Earth Federation has to beware of the spies of the Dark Shura Kingdom.

The whole search process is roughly divided into two steps, the first step is universal selection by the super intelligent brain.

This step was carried out quite quickly, and the total number of people in the Heyue and Earth Federation exceeded 130 billion, but it was thoroughly screened in 10 days, and finally 8,721 young people with potential and reliable loyalty were finally screened.

The second step is slow, because it is necessary to keep a low profile, so it is not possible to gather this group of young people and strengthen the way to observe potential.

Heyue's method is to have Zhang Yuan personally check the pass, carefully observe the past one by one, and further narrow the scope.

Gaining an in-depth understanding of nearly 9,000 young people and gaining insight into their physical potential is an unimaginable amount of work, and Zhang Yuan must be cautious and cautious in order to avoid missing out on true genius.

As a result, the newly married governor of Hawashi, and his newlywed wife fell into endless busyness after a night of spring dinner.

Zhang Yuan was really busy, and in his busyness, three months passed in a flash.

In the audition of nearly 9,000 people, he finally selected 17 candidates with strong potential, these 17 people, some have no foundation, some were originally blue warriors, and some are only one line away from breaking through to the God of War realm, which is the werewolf Zhang Huaizhi.

If this wolf could directly break through to the God of War Realm, Zhang Yuan would not be so busy, but damn it, this guy has obviously stepped into the God of War Realm with half a foot, but the other half of his foot just can't step in.

No matter how hard he practiced, how he adjusted his mentality, how hard he meditated, it was all useless, he was stuck anyway.

It's very embarrassing.

After deciding on 17 candidates, Zhang Yuan formed a secret training team of 17 people.

Zhang Yuan named the team 'Hidden Sword', and the training site was placed in one of the corners of the underground space where Ye Liuyan was imprisoned.

After preparing all the details and ensuring that nothing went wrong, Zhang Yuan sent a guide to the various candidates of the God of War of the Hidden Sword Squad.

These guides are specially made according to the situation of each candidate, and are called because they do not rudely take these candidates directly to Kawagoe.

Each candidate has his own original destiny, and the situation is also different, directly bringing people in, the impact of ideas is too great, and it is very likely that there will be unpredictable consequences.

The Bootstrap will help the candidate in their quest to break free from their current fate, and in the process, the Bootstrap will gradually reveal the truth of the interstellar world to them.

Seventeen guides flew to all corners of Heyue and the Earth Federation, and one of them flew all the way over 4,300 light years to the Tianhe Star Field in the hinterland of the Earth Federation.

To be more precise, this letter of guidance arrived at a waste recycling station called 'Rare Treasure' on the 3rd basement floor of Building B, No. 321 Kingfisher Road, Southern Slum District, Space City, No. 37 Space City, Tianhe Star Field.

The owner of the recycling station, nicknamed Rat Head, has more than 30 people, old and young, mostly young, and all of them are sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers and girls, basically orphans, and they are usually the product of young men and women who are not a few years older than them after a carnival.

These young men and women didn't want to be responsible after giving birth to their children, so they were thrown into the Space City Welfare Institute. In the orphanage, these children do not lack food and clothing, but they neglect to discipline them. When they leave the welfare homes at the age of 14, most of them have no skills and can only work in the slums.

The people under the rat head, known as the rat cubs, collect rags everywhere in the open, and secretly engage in some stealing methods, and their reputation is not very good, but it is not bad.

Wind Chime is a rat cub, she is 16 years old this year, she has not yet begun to develop, she is long and thin, with messy short hair, and wears a brown leather jacket with holes everywhere all the year round, and likes to keep her head down when she walks, and she does not like to talk. Except for those who know her well, everyone else will mistake her for an underage little boy.

In the scrap recycling station, the wind chimes may not recycle the most waste products, but she is certainly the most industrious one, every morning out and late home, when she goes empty-handed, only with a big bag, when she comes back, the bag is basically full, which contains old but not broken clothes, waste batteries, non-metallic, and some bottles and cans, occasionally lucky, but also bring back a waste electrical appliances.

On this day, as usual, Space City had just channeled the sun's rays into the city, and the sky was bright, and the wind chime went out with a large bag, and at this time, her companions were still sleeping.

He walked out of the third basement with the bag and went to the street on the surface, at this time the morning light was faint, there were few people on the street, and occasionally a few hovercars flew by in the sky at high speed.

Wind Chimes looked left and right, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she raised her head, spread her arms, and relaxed herself to meet the sun's rays in the sky.

The warm sunlight shone on her round little face, warm, as if there were countless little hands gently massaging, and at the same time, there was a strange flow of heat constantly entering the body, and then she felt that her internal organs were warm and comfortable.

A satisfied smile subconsciously appeared on the wind chime's face.

At this time, as long as someone pays a little attention to her, they will find that her eyes are completely different from ordinary people, whether they are brown or black, or blue, but they will never shine.

Wind Chime's eyes are also pure black, but around the pupils, there is an additional halo like flames, and the longer the sun shines, the more striking this aura becomes, and it begins to spread around, and finally, it is as if her eyes are on fire.

Of course, the wind chimes don't 'set her eyes on fire', and before the vision is big enough to attract attention, she lowers her head again, leans against the side of the street, and continues walking.

This is a secret that belongs to her alone, and apart from her, only the kind and kind director of the welfare home knows, and this matter is also the first to be discovered by the dean.

"Wind Chimes, don't let people discover your secrets, it's going to put you in great danger, understand?" The dean often put this advice on his lips, and as long as there was no one around, he would take it out and repeat it to her.

After a long time, Feng Chime also realized that she was different from the people around her, and she had seen more than once the ridicule and exclusion of ordinary people for the aliens, so she thought that what the dean said was right.

The streets of the slum are very dirty, people have always liked to litter, and after walking a few hundred meters, the wind chimes have already picked up a waste battery, a small piece of alloy shell that fell from the hovering car.

After walking a few more meters, the wind chime's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the mouth of an alley in front, there was a half-eaten strawberry cake.

Well, the cake is very delicious, I have eaten the wind chimes several times, and they were all picked up, and it is much better than the nutritious paste that the government distributes for free.

A fat wildcat also knew it was delicious, and at the same time set its sights on the cake.

This wild cat is very wild, and when it discovers the intention of the wind chime, the fur on its back explodes, and the mouth makes a threatening 'hiss' sound, and it is not afraid of the wind chimes.

The wind chime is not afraid of it, waving the bag, making a 'whir-hoo~' wind sound, and she also makes a 'hmm~hmm~' driving sound from her mouth.

Eventually, the wildcat was defeated, glared at the wind chime resentfully, and turned and ran.

Wind Chime then held the strawberry cake in her hand and devoured it, and when she was done, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips to lick the cream off the side of her mouth.

At this time, there were already more pedestrians on the side of the road, and many people saw her actions.

"Ahhh~ What an uneducated boy." A well-dressed middle-aged man walked briskly.

"Get out of here, little cub!" This is a strong man with a full face.

"It's smelly all over, it's really unlucky to encounter such an unlucky one early in the morning." A woman fanned her hand in front of her nose, her face full of disgust.

Wind Chimes listened to such ridicule and contempt I don't know how many times, but she still couldn't get used to it. Driven by this malice, she lowered her head again, carried the big bag on her back, and quickly fled the alley, continuing to look for the discarded garbage.

When picking up trash, Wind Chimes often see their peers running by them laughing and laughing, wearing beautiful clothes, holding delicious food in their hands, and having carefree smiles on their faces.

She was envious, but she could only watch from afar, for every time she tried to get closer, the beautiful maidens would be unhappy, and they would look away from them with disgust in their eyes.

They obviously live in a space city, only a dozen meters apart, but they seem to be in two different worlds.

How long will these days last?

She didn't know.

Will she be able to have her own hovercar, her own house?

She didn't know.

In the evening, the wind chimes dragged the bag almost the size of her body back to the recycling station, the bag was so big that it affected her physical activity, so she hobbled and looked from a distance like a snail clumsily carrying a shell on its back.

However, although it was difficult to move, the wind chime did not feel that the thing was heavy, and even her body did not feel much tired.

After returning to the recycling bin on the third basement floor, he handed the bag to the rat head as usual, and the middle-aged man took the bag with a smile on his face.

Usually, the rat head will symbolically express a message of condolences: "Wind chimes, hard work." ”

But today was a little different, the rat head took out a small pebble the size of a thumb and handed it to her: "Wind chime, someone sent you something." Well, it's this little rock. ”

"Send something?" Wind chimes are weird.

Not to mention Space City, even in the recycle bin, she has no friends. The connection with the welfare institute has long been cut off, and the old dean doesn't even know his address, so how can anyone send her something?

She took the 'stone' and looked at it carefully, and it was gray in appearance, with a bumpy surface, and a stone could be seen everywhere, everywhere on the street.

Originally, the wind chimes wanted to throw this thing away, but after thinking about it, it was sent to her by someone else, which is really rare, so let's leave this thing with me as a souvenir.

Thinking so, she put away the 'stone' and said, "Thank you, I'm going to rest." ”

"Go, go." The rat head waved his hand absently.

Wind Chimes went to get a nutritious paste first, and after filling his stomach, he went back to lie down in the bunk in the corner. She took out another stone and looked at it carefully, wondering in her heart: "Who would be so bored to send me a stone?" ”

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't find the answer after thinking about it, thinking about it, and she didn't know why, she actually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind chime suddenly felt someone whispering in her ear: "Wind chime, get up." ”