Volume 1: Departure Chapter 110 The Hidden Momentum

The three people who walked out, two men and one woman, should be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

The man on the right looked depressed, while the man on the left, as well as the woman, although trying to look as plain as possible, the excitement in their eyes had already revealed the unpeace in their hearts.

"Steven, how's it going?"

As soon as the three men came out, someone asked the man on the left.

Steven smiled slightly, "Barely passed." ”

Everyone in attendance congratulated Steven and the female guerrilla next to him, but there were also those who were dismissive of the fact that they only passed the C-level test at the age of twenty-seven, such as Zorn.

And the dejected guerrilla did not stay long and left in disgrace, apparently failing to advance.

When he walked to the edge of the gate, he suddenly looked back at Ling An, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but perhaps because he thought that he failed the test and didn't want to stay longer, his mouth opened, but he didn't speak, and left directly.

Ling An saw his reaction in his eyes, including Zorn, who was usually at least equivalent to the level of the vice captain of the team, and actually showed such a marketable side.

Thinking of the vice captain, Ling An's heart sank, and he sighed silently.

The Glorious Army is also human.

"The next batch, three people." At this time, an old man's voice came from inside the gate.

"Little brother Ling An, I'll go first." Cheng Yi smiled, and then walked into the door with the other two.

The door was closed, the material of this gate was obviously not ordinary, all energy fluctuations were isolated, even if Ling An's energy insight far surpassed that of others, he could not infer everything that happened inside based on energy fluctuations.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after about ten minutes, the door opened again.

Including Cheng Yi, the faces of the three people who went in were all calm, but there was a trace of excitement in the depths of their eyes.

The three people who entered were all over twenty-eight years old, which was very late among a bunch of people who had the ability to advance to the C rank.

Looking at their appearance, Ling An knew that these seniors, after experiencing perhaps more than one failure, had finally succeeded.

"Cheng Yi, how is it? Did it work? It seems to have become a common practice, and every time someone comes out, people outside will ask such a question.

Cheng Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, "This time I finally succeeded, it's not easy." ”

The three of them smiled and walked to the other side, and the two who had successfully advanced before were also standing there.

Only then did Ling An see that there were seventeen people present, and all of them were waiting for the promotion test, and there were also some people who had already passed the test and become C-level warriors, and they were standing on Cheng Yi's side at the moment, counting the people who had just come out, there were seven people in total.

"Next batch." The old man's voice came from behind the gate again.

The three guerrillas looked at each other and walked through the gate.

"Hey, boy, your name is Ling An, right, do you have the courage to join me later?" Just as Ling An was guessing what the test was, Zon suddenly came to his side.

Ling An raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Zorn meant.

"Since the seniors have invited, then I'll be with the seniors."

"Don't call your predecessors, I'm a year older than you, and it's uncomfortable to scream." Zorn's face was not very good-looking, obviously he had heard the conversation between Cheng Yi and Ling An before, and knew that this kid was indeed a recruit, which made Zorn very depressed.

The reason why he invited Ling An to take the test with him was also very simple, he just wanted to see with his own eyes whether Ling An could pass the C-level promotion test.

Ling An smiled.

They weren't enemies after all, they were just a moment of arrogance. Some of the previous unpleasantness, forget it.

The three people who tried this group were all younger, most of them had been on Mars for two or three years, and when the gate opened, it was clear from their looks that only one guerrilla had passed the test and made the cut.

"Next batch of ......" The old man's voice came from behind the gate, and Zorn looked at Ling An and then at the other guerrilla.

"Let's go." Zorn said.

Ling An and the other guerrillas had no objections, and the three of them passed through the door and entered the room behind them.

Bang –

It was obviously not an automatic door, but it closed by itself, and Ling An looked at everything in this room.

The room was large, nearly fifty meters wide in front and back.

On the other side of the room, they entered, and at the other end of the room, there was a table, and an old man sat in a rocking chair as if he were asleep.

"Those who conduct assessments will first brush up their merits over there." The old man didn't open his eyes, and his words seemed to have no strength, but they reached the ears of Ling An and the others very clearly.

Didi - deduct merit points: 2000.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the screen, Zorn felt a heartache, but the thought that once he could advance to the C rank, he could get more strength, his heart was much more balanced.

What's more, my own flesh hurts, but after brushing, there are still thousands left, and others are afraid that it is even more painful.

Thinking of this, Zorne, who likes to compare with others, was in a better mood, and couldn't help but look at the other two people who came in together.

As a result, he was stunned.

The other guerrilla was also as painful as him, but looking at Ling An's expression, his face was indifferent, and it seemed that 2,000 merit points were deducted at once, and it had no effect on him at all.

This kid, doesn't he know the importance of meritorious points, or is he slapping a swollen face and becoming fat? Zon couldn't help but think.

He didn't doubt that Ling An had 2,000 merit points at the moment, after all, when he brushed away the merit points, the terminal made a prompt sound.

"Ling An, don't you feel distressed if you have 2,000 merit points less?" Zorn couldn't help but ask.

"Make the best use of things and get merit points, isn't it just for me to use them and let me enhance my strength?" Ling An said.

Seeing that Zorn wanted to speak and stopped, as if he wanted to be sarcastic but couldn't find a reasonable reason, Ling An couldn't help but think that if he knew that the reason why he didn't care about these two thousand merit points was because he still had more than 50,000 merit points after swiping two thousand merit points on his account, he didn't know if he would be dizzy on the spot.

That's right, Ling An still has a full 5w merit points on his account.

Among them, about 15,000 meritorious points were obtained during the period of the rear battlefield outpost, and the comprehensive strength of the 0806706 squad is relatively strong, so it is often entrusted with important tasks, and has carried out many sniper missions, so naturally there are many opportunities to get meritorious service.

Especially Ling An, with his stacked fist and flying star gun, he can often make the alien race underestimate his strength, and he has two thousand of his 1w merit points, but he got it by sneaking up and killing a raider!

Of the remaining 35,000, 5,000 are the basic rewards for completing various tasks, and the other 30,000 are all contributed by one guy.

Brown of Doom.

The reward for killing demons has always been very high, and if this demon is killed by Ling An alone, he can get a full 100,000 merit points!

What does this mean? It means that Ling An originally needed to fight on the Martian battlefield for ten years, and if he had this 10w merit, he could exchange it for a year of early retirement!

After brushing the merits, the old man's voice came again.

"Let's get started, test the first thing, from the white line under your feet, to the table."

Ling An had noticed the white line not far from them early in the morning, and roughly estimated that the distance from the starting point of the white line to the long table at the other end of the room should be forty meters.

Ling An watched the stretch of the road carefully, trying to perceive something.

"Why are you still stunned?" Zorn said, then stepped out of the white line.

Another guerrilla also stepped out of the white line, however, as soon as he stepped out of the white line, their faces changed.

Ling An was curious, and also took a step.

When his body completely crossed the white line, a pressure suddenly fell on him.

"It's ...... Force? ”

Ling An's face changed slightly, this momentum was different from Matt's mountain momentum, not only was it more secretive and difficult to perceive, but it also had an extremely strong concentrated effect.

Ling An looked at the old man sitting leisurely on the recliner behind the long table, this momentum, there was no doubt that it belonged to him.

Matt's mountain momentum is like a real mountain, giving people the oppressive feeling of Tarzan's oppression, and the old man's hidden momentum is like a nameless threat hidden behind the forerunner when he moves forward in the dark night.

Cold sweat broke out, and Ling An took the second step.

A small oppressive force came, but it only needed about 100 degrees of energy endurance to keep going, and it couldn't hinder Ling An and the others.

The hidden power is not only testing the physical endurance of the three people, but also the mental endurance of the three people.

Every time he took a step, he was obviously in a bright hall, but it still seemed to be going to the dark, and the more Ling An walked, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

But Ling An, who had felt the real omen, was able to distinguish between this uneasiness and threat, which was actually just an illusion.

After taking a dozen or so steps, Ling An had already caught up with the other two.

Sweat was pouring from Zon's forehead, and his stealth put him under great pressure with every step, and the other guerrilla was even more unbearable, his body trembling slightly.

The ability to terrify guerrilla fighters who have been fighting on Mars for three or four years shows the power of this stealthy force.

As soon as Zorn took another step, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and saw that beside him, Ling An was unpleasantly overtaking him.

"This guy ......," Zorn was stunned.

Maybe it's because his mental power is congenitally different from ordinary people, maybe it's because he has felt Matt's momentum a few times before, or maybe it's because of the influence of opening his pupils, Ling An was able to go on normally under the pressure of this hidden momentum after a short period of adaptation.

In addition to opening pupils, Ling An doesn't need to hide anything, he needs to show his ability, the more talented he is, the more resources he may get, and the more he can master the power of opening pupils as soon as possible, so that his person who was inexplicably dragged onto the ship can go from a confused sailor to a helmsman.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Soon, Ling An had completed this forty-meter journey, and his face was extremely flat.

Behind the long table, the old man's eyes opened a slit slightly, and there was a hint of imperceptible surprise in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes.

Even with the covert influence, after the first three minutes, Zorn and another guerrilla were behind the long table.

Zorn's face was complicated, and he went from disdain at the beginning to being completely convinced now.

There's no way not to be convinced, the same journey took him three minutes, and Ling An only took half the time.

He's younger than himself!

"The second test content is not to use the engine and pull this mass of energy." The old man still didn't open his eyes, nor did he get up, but raised a hand.

Zorn and the other guerrilla were still wondering, and Ling An was already feeling something strange.

The old man's hand poured out a stream of energy, and then, this energy broke away from his body, suspended above his palm, and split into three masses of energy.

This control, I'm afraid that after I open my pupils, I can compare to it!

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In the book, about merit points, sometimes it is a number, sometimes it is a Chinese character, this is because there are 10,000 & merit words in the prohibited words on the platform, and I can't write 100,000 & merit points.

Then, there are more than a dozen chapters at most, Volume 1: Departure is coming to an end, and these days, Steak is also reflecting on whether the plot is a little thin and weak, and more cool points may be added in the future. At present, there are not many book friends who read it, but the steak will still persevere, because I am not only writing stories, but also telling stories, since someone listens, then it must be told well, finished, and told to the end.

At last...... Ask for a monthly pass, ask for support, ask for recommendation, 0.0