Through the transparent door, Cheng Lin, who was quietly watching this scene, smiled slightly.

After the arrival of the Nine Divisions, he decisively stopped manipulating the puppets.

The previous wave of the Ten Divisions' fierce bombardment had actually consumed almost the gatekeeping cavalry team, and without Cheng Lin's control at this time, the team of the Nine Divisions would naturally not be able to support it in the face of the full blood.

Seeing the deflated expressions of those people in the Ten Divisions, Cheng Lin felt comfortable in his heart.

As for Deputy Secretary Zhou's life or death, he doesn't care anymore.

With such a serious injury, even if he is not dead, he is disabled, and Cheng Lin can be regarded as a bad breath for the third class.

As for whether the previous incident would arouse the suspicion of the Ten Divisions, Cheng Lin was not worried at all, if someone could really think of it as a student who was controlling all this behind the scenes, then Cheng Lin admired his big brain.

"Let's go."

Cheng Lin got up, removed the control interface, and then saw the door to the third floor slowly open.

The alarm sounds.

The sound of the siren that resounded throughout the second floor was heard far away again.

In the thick mist, the crimson gate looms, attracting everyone's attention.

The fog was about to dissipate, and the Ninth Division began to organize people to enter the third floor, while the Tenth Division was busy following the passage downstairs to return to the first floor along the passage of the life and death, and send it to the altar for treatment as soon as possible, where else did he have the heart to do anything else?

Outside the altar.

Headquarters of two divisions.

Huang Yin and Chen Kang also saw that the second floor was lit up, and they couldn't help but show joy.

Especially Huang Yin is even more eager to try.

"Even the ordinary guards on the third floor have nearly the combat power of a third-grade monk, such a difficulty must be on my side, who is that, how long will the director come? It's really not good, it's okay for Yang Congxian to roll over, I don't want to command, I want to go in! ”

Hearing Huang Yin's words, Vice Dean Kong of the Academy next to him wiped his forehead with a white silk cloth, and said helplessly: "The director has been delayed in the imperial capital, and he can't come back for the time being." ”

Huang Yin: "Why? ”

Vice President Kong: "The smog is too heavy, and the airport is suspended. ”

Huang Yin: "......"

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The door to the third floor opened.

Cheng Lin no longer stayed, but first teleported back to a corner of the second floor through the teleportation array inside the door.

Then he pretended to see the door open before he ran over.

This is also to be on the safe side.

Cheng Lin would rather be troublesome than leave too many horses.

As a result, when he ran over, he saw that many small lapels and other powerful student squads were queuing up to enter the door.

One of the black petite figures caught his eye.

Caowei!

Shisi's talent is much higher than Fu Zhongting's, and Dark Lori!

Cao Wei seemed to feel his gaze, glanced back at him, and then her little eyes suddenly lit up, stretched out her little hand to make a finger hook motion, licked her little tongue, and provoked a strange smile, before stepping into the door.

"Seduce me?"

Cheng Lin was stunned.

Only then did she realize that Cao Wei was "demonstrating" or "provoking".

Cheng Lin frowned slightly, but he didn't care too much, just lined up and entered the third floor among the few students.

Most of the people who dare to enter the third floor are small lapels, and there are very few students, but they are not nothing.

For example, those abilities are particularly suitable for survival, and excellent students who are stuck at the pinnacle of the first product still dare to break through the third layer.

No matter how bad it is, can't you run if you can't beat it?

and so on to enter the third floor in public.

Cheng Lin began to think about the next trip.

Think for a moment.

Instead of going up to the fourth floor immediately, he decided to sweep another wave in the third floor.

This is the result of his deliberations.

The motivation core accumulated for the monthly exam results is enough.

So next, Cheng Lin is ready to save some for himself.

To be precise, it was to prepare for the implementation of his plan to take away a puppet.

According to the experience of the previous general sense, as long as the puppet is stored into the initial space before the projection disappears, it will be retained.

It's just that Cheng Lin doesn't want an iron bump that can only be used to see, but a humanoid weapon that can control the battle.

"When the puppet is in the altar, the foundation formation can provide it with energy, and the control center can issue instructions to it, and if there is no support from the altar, take the puppet outside the altar alone, it will be a pure iron lump, just like moving a desktop computer to the Tang Dynasty, there is no electricity and no network, and you can only eat ashes."

"The reason why my administrator privileges can control the puppet is through the control center, and if there is no hub, my authority does not exist, so I must get the hub."

"The center is on the fifth floor, this is not in a hurry, the more realistic problem is power, even if I get the puppet and the center, what power is used to drive the puppet? There is a ground-based array in the altar that continuously supplies it with energy, but I don't have this condition, so I can only choose the power core. ”

Cheng Lin walked through the fog, his eyes dewed and thought.

To make a popular analogy, the puppet is a robot, the center is the remote control, and the power core is a rechargeable battery.

Cheng Lin can't take the power with him, so he can only collect the batteries as much as possible, and use the spiritual energy in the "battery" to drive the puppets when the time comes.

Cheng Lin's plan is to take away a five-core, or four-core puppet, so if you want to drive it, at least you have to use a three-core power core.

No matter how low it is, the "voltage" is not enough.

According to this line of thinking, Cheng Lin's ideal plan should be to immediately climb the fourth floor and collect as many quad-core batteries as possible, but ......

"That's the ideal situation, if my expectations are right, before the projection disappears, Shen Shanjing will inevitably arrive, and then the fourth-layer puppet will be the key to whether I can obtain the center, so ...... I can't move for the time being. ”

Cheng Lin had a complete thought in his heart.

It's just that no one can say whether things will come according to his plan, so he can only do his best to obey the fate of heaven.

Make up your mind.

Cheng Lin immediately began to sweep the three-layer puppets.

"桄榔桄榔......"

After walking not far away, Cheng Lin heard a series of strange sounds.

Then, in the mist, a team of mysterious figures appeared.

They weren't dressed as soldiers, but in a long robe, scarlet robes.

The style of the robe is slightly similar to Cheng Lin's white robe, but it is also different, its whole body is red, with black patterns all over it, and the robe is dragged on the floor, covering most of the figures of these puppets, even the faces are also covered in the hood, and only two fiery red ghosts appear on the part of the face.

And in their hands they hold huge and heavy hammers.

Yes, heavy hammers.

The kind of steel warhammer that looked extremely rough and heavy, hexagonal, with a long handle, and a string of thick iron ropes, wrapped around the puppet's red robe, dragged a small half on the ground, and made a loud noise as the puppet wandered.

Cheng Lin's eyes shrank!

This is the three-core puppet: the Red Missionary!

Not only are they more powerful and have greater perceived distance, but most importantly, these missionaries are wandering!

Loitering means that they are not stuck to their own defense zone, but can be limited to a certain extent, not a fixed defense zone.

This is completely different from the soldiers on the first two floors.

"Bang dang!"

It seems that Cheng Lin was discovered, and the war hammer in the hands of this team of red-clothed missionaries suddenly froze, and then surrounded him, if any second-grade monk encountered this scene, he would only be nervous and inexplicable, and even turn around and run.

It's a pity that Cheng Lin is not an ordinary monk.

He is in the third class...... Ahh

I saw him walk forward with a smile, turn on the administrator privileges, reach out and pat the missionaries on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What should I do, I don't need to talk nonsense, right?" ”