Cheng Lin, who was far away from the gate, didn't realize that on this afternoon near dusk, Shi Shengcun, who was currently the strongest person in the world, had calculated one of his "vests".

And because of the mysterious connection between the "black robe" and himself, or with the deduction program, it led to the injury of this eight-rank powerhouse.

……

After coming out of Huang Yin's office, he began to distribute documents.

There were fifteen students who were transferred to the Tenth Academy as "exchange students", among whom he knew Fu Zhongting, Xie Qingke, Xiao Ningyu and Zhu Sha, and of course, Han Lun.

The first three people probably had experience from the last time they went to projection, and they were very good in terms of cultivation and ability, as for how much Zhu Sha was selected, Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

In the small group of seven, Zhu Sha's presence is never very strong.

Cheng Lin thought about it, and combined with the news that he had learned before that Zhu Sha had been promoted to the third grade, he probably guessed the reason.

"Vermilion's three-rank ability is definitely 'Tentacles', this ability can increase the distance of reconnaissance in a large area, and it is indeed suitable for a stable team."

Thinking of classmate Zhu, Cheng Lin's mood was somewhat complicated.

After all, the abilities he uses most frequently come from him, and because of fate, he is now breaking through faster than the main owner, which is quite embarrassing to think about.

The only pity is that Sun Xiao was not selected, but it is not particularly unexpected.

I heard that Sun Xiao's ranking dropped a few places in the last monthly exam, probably because of the impact of this incident.

After preparing a draft of comfort in his heart, Cheng Lin raised his leg and went to gather people.

The process went smoothly, and when a group of people signed and sent the documents back to the school administration building, it was also evening, and the car arranged by the college also drove to the school gate.

"Looks like I won't be able to get a good night's sleep tonight."

Walking on the straight road and witnessing the lights on both sides of the road, Cheng Lin said with a smile.

He carried a light backpack with some belongings in it, and it was worth mentioning that he had an extra belt around his waist and a dagger hanging from his sleeve.

Well, it's not the same as Han Lun's, it's made of some kind of metal, the edge of the blade glows with blue light, and the surface has strange textures.

In an inconspicuous place, there is also a steel stamp number, which is obviously a product of the domestic spirit arsenal.

The last time he kidnapped Bennett's group, his C91 was also included in the space badge for Bennett.

Although there are many spirit swords in the spirit world, they can't see the light.

Cheng Lin could only endure the pain and spend a small hundred contribution points to exchange for a dagger, and the quality was naturally very different from He Jian, but since he was facing the "Dragon Soul" this time, the quality of the weapon was not important.

"I can't even sleep if I am allowed to sleep."

Zhu Sha was carrying a black backpack and said with some excitement.

"Hopefully you're still in the car and can say that." Fu Zhongting said with a smile.

Parking at the gate was a bus carrying 50 people, which was too large for a team of only 17 people including the leading teachers.

Fifteen students gathered in twos and threes and sat down in a heap.

Cheng Lin chose the penultimate row by the window, the lights on the top of the bus turned on, and one of the teachers who led the team began to hand out a temporary printed booklet to everyone.

"This is the basic knowledge about the cultivators of the Su Kingdom, you can take a look at it first, there is a concept."

"Thank you."

Taking the booklet with both hands, Cheng Lin looked at it by the light and found that it was printed out of white paper, and then bound with staples, not to mention the cover.

"It's really rudimentary......"

Cheng Lin smacked his lips, inexplicably remembering the printer on Huang Yin's desk, and then opened the "booklet" and read it.

There is not much content on it, and it is also very messy, and it can be seen that it is a temporary information and is not carefully arranged.

There are a lot of classes in the academy, but there are very few introductions to practitioners from other countries.

Cheng Lin can also understand, after all, the students have not yet left the school gate, and there is no point in contacting those in advance.

Looking down at the first time, Cheng Lin showed an interested expression.

"Shadows?"

On the letterhead of the booklet is the name of the institution of practitioners in the state of Soviet: тень

Translated, it means shadow, shadow.

And its organizational structure is also very similar to that of the Xia Kingdom, the headquarters is still a high-level department under the jurisdiction of the state, and local cultivator forces are stationed in various places, which is roughly equivalent to the department bureau, but it is called "department", for example, the Amur Prefecture covered by this projection is under the jurisdiction of five places.

There is not much specific information, or in other words, Cheng Lin and these students don't need to know too much, just have a general impression.

Only the academy is named after the city in which it is located.

Cheng Lin originally thought that this booklet would give out the names, photos, abilities, cultivation and other information of some powerful students of the Soviet State, but it turned out that there was no mention at all, and there was almost no mention of the students of the Soviet State.

But after a little thought, Cheng Lin understood.

"This time, it's just that the position is stuck on both sides, and it's just to explore together, and it's not to fight with each other, so naturally there is no need to understand each other's cultivation, and they may not be able to get accurate information......

Soon, he flipped to the last page of the booklet, and then finally saw a person's name, which translated as "Anton", compared to this name, which sounded uncharacteristic, but his nickname caught Cheng Lin's attention:

"Tigers of the Far East? Forehead ......"

The name is domineering...... It's a pity that there are no photos, but from this nickname, Cheng Lin easily comes up with an image as strong as a brown bear, with a big beard and a red nose.

According to the above, this Tiger of the Far East is not a cadet, but a strong man from the "Shadow" headquarters, and he is also the person in charge of the opposite side of this exploration, and he generally does not end up unless he encounters a major danger.

"So, Xia Guo should also have a corresponding role on his side, who will it be? The Ten Divisions should not be able to take out a strong man with enough weight, as for the headquarters...... Shi Shengcun? No, that's too bullying, it should be a strong man assigned from the first division, well, I don't know if I can see it again......"

Turning around the chaotic thoughts, the bus started and rushed along the blackened suburban road towards the bustling city.

The place where the projection appeared was in the "River City", which was also a border city bordering the Soviet Union, and the "cloth city" of the Soviet State on the opposite side was only separated by a river, and this river was not very wide.

From here to the river city need to pour several cars, because of the long holiday, the ticket is not bought, this matter is not urgent to open a new flight to the extent, originally wanted to book the high-speed rail, but the ticket is long gone, the train is only left with a station ticket......

Considering that it would not be good to throw a bunch of cultivators in the carriage and stand, and the time was not so urgent, Cheng Lin and his party simply took the bus without getting down, got on the highway, and drove north.

……

When I finally arrived in River City, it was already the morning of the next day.

"We've arrived at our destination, let's get off."

Hearing the voice of the leading teacher, the students who were lying on the seats and sleeping scattered woke up one after another.

Cheng Lin, who was leaning against the window, also opened his eyes and couldn't help yawning, missing the small bed in the spirit world in his heart.

Slowly getting out of the car in order, the hazy sunlight shining on his tired face, Cheng Lin didn't see the scene around him clearly, he only felt a certain sense of familiarity rise.

He suddenly turned his head, looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw a short figure standing there.

"Cheng Lin!"

"Grass." Cheng Lin curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.