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When Song Qingxiao came out of the practice room, the silver wolf was still lying in the same place and did not wake up, the fur on his body was stained with a large amount of blood, and the silver quill was scorched in some places, and several wounds that almost disemboweled it were pasted with a thick layer of blood scabs, and it looked that the injury was very serious.

It devoured the internal organs of the three-headed dog, similar to the situation on Alcatraz Island, where it devoured the internal organs of the dragon and then evolved.

Song Qingxiao thought about it, spread her left hand, and the mysterious black dagger suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, she grabbed the dagger and slashed it towards the palm of her right hand, and then grabbed the hair of the silver wolf's stamina, forcing it to raise its head and drip her own blood into its mouth.

She has dragon blood in her blood, which should have an effect on the silver wolf.

After the Altar of the Undead shook the seal again, the power of the dragon's blood in that blood should be even stronger.

Song Qingxiao sealed the wound with spiritual power, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the huge wolf head fell back to the ground with a 'bang'.

After doing all this, she breathed for a while before she was ready to go out and get acquainted with the reserves.

When she came over yesterday, it was getting late, and she was suddenly pulled into the trial of God, so she was not familiar with the situation of the reserve team.

Since we are going to stay here for a while, there are some situations that should be explored.

As soon as the door was opened, the sunlight shone in, probably staying in the land of the dead for a long time, Song Qingxiao instinctively raised her hand to block it, and a few glances fell on her in the distance, and one of them was quite familiar.

may have seen Song Qingxiao, the familiar breath hesitated for a moment, and walked in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

As soon as she put her hand down, she saw the smile of the girl who had come over and knocked on the door first last night.

"Tanwen?"

After her eyes adjusted to the light, Song Qingxiao took the lead in speaking without waiting for her to speak.

She called out the girl's name, which made the girl's face look stunned:

"Did Sister Ren tell you?" But it was only a moment before Tan Wen laughed again: "My friends call me Tan Tan. She gestured to the two people not far away, and then added, "You can call me that, too." ”

The two young men and women she pointed out were no more than twenty or so, the boy was thin, but his face was cautious, not as enthusiastic as her, and there was a faint hostility and inquiry in his eyes.

The girl was a little younger and looked a little cowardly, and when Song Qingxiao's eyes followed Tan Wen's hand, she timidly hid behind the boy.

Compared to the few people who appeared last night, these three people have a rather weak aura and are not worth noting.

Song Qing's little divine sense swirled around them, and the three of them didn't notice it, and after Tan Wen finished speaking, he said with some concern:

"Were you okay last night?"

"Nope." Song Qingxiao shook her head and did not correct her misunderstanding.

Tan Wen heard her say this, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"That's good!" She patted her chest, "They are different from us, they will be in the reserve team in the future," she said here, looking a little lost:

"We only rely on our elders to come in for two years, and if we can't get into the reserves, we may have to go back to our hometowns to work."

When she said this, the boy in the distance called out her name, and Tan Wen stuck out his tongue:

"We're going to dinner, do you want to come with us?"

She tilted her head and waited for Song Qingxiao's answer, Song Qingxiao had nothing to do anyway, not to mention that it was good to be able to walk with Tan Wen and inquire about the situation of some reserves, so she nodded.

Tan Wen squinted his eyes with a smile, waved his hand at the boy, and waited for the two to follow cautiously, before turning back and explaining to Song Qingxiao:

"So we have different goals, and they don't think much of us, and they always want to get us rid of us when they get us in trouble everywhere."

She pointed to the men and women who came over later, and introduced the names of the two respectively, the young man's name was Jiang Xiachuan, and the girl's name was Yu Yin, "The two of them are old acquaintances and came here together." ”

After Tan Wen's introduction, he was about to introduce Song Qingxiao, but he looked embarrassed:

"By the way, what's your name?"

She came over last night, but before she could ask Song Qingxiao's name, she was scared away by the group.

"Song Qingxiao."

Song Qing gave his name, and Tan Wen said:

"Qingxiao, you just came, you may be targeted by them, be careful yourself."

She was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I'm quite afraid of them." The timidant-looking girl behind her agreed.

Song Qingxiao bent the corners of her mouth and nodded.

Tan Wen smiled at Song Qingxiao, lowered his voice and said to her:

"The people who live on our side are all newcomers who have only come in in the past two years, some of them are selected and sent by the local government, and some of them are like us, relying on the elders of the family for protection."

From her mouth, Song Qingxiao probably figured out some basic information here.

The reserve is divided into two sides, one south and one north, with the south side being the residence of the reserve team and the north side being the reserve team reserves.

The people who live in the north are newcomers, divided into those selected by the government and those who rely on the shade of their ancestors, and most of the people who are selected by the government to send are outstanding, have a certain foundation, and have good skills, and they are all running for the goal of being able to enter the reserve team in the future and be admitted to the family guard.

And those who came in by connections were mixed, and some of them just came to stay for two years, and then they were transferred back to the empire to take on other jobs.

Having spent time in the reserve can make their resumes look brighter and help them in their future work.

As a result, the officially elected people have a great deal of contempt for those who have been sent here on the basis of connections, and conflicts often break out between the two sides.

However, the reserve team advocates force, and as long as no one is killed, the higher authorities will turn a blind eye to this kind of fighting, and almost adopt a laissez-faire appearance.

It is precisely because of this that the people who are officially selected are outstanding, fierce and fierce, forming a force.

In contrast, many people who rely on relationships to come in, such as Tan Wen, have ordinary abilities, and they can't be compared with them in terms of skills and actual combat, so they are often bullied.

Except for a small number of people who have real knowledge, most of them either swallow their anger and turn to flattering behind these government-selected people in order to survive two years, and listen to their drive and ridicule, and there are also some people such as Tan Wen, who hold each other together and often endure bullying and ridicule.

As soon as she said this, Song Qingxiao understood the reason why she came to her last night to show her goodwill.

"I saw that Du Xingyun found you last night, you bear with it, as long as you get through this period of time, you can avoid her more in the future."

Tan Wen finished talking about the general situation of the reserve team, and Jiang Xiachuan behind her sneered:

"I'm not afraid of them." The young man clenched his fists stubbornly and looked into the distance, "One day, I will also enter the reserves!" ”

Tan Wen laughed dryly, and whispered to Song Qing:

"It's not easy to get into the reserves, there are three places per quarter, but you need to be evaluated every month." As soon as she said this, her face showed a bitter color, and even the timid expression of the afterglow frowned.

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