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In this era, the word "Adult" is not something that anyone can call anyone, at least in Black Flame City or even in the entire Andaman Alliance, no one can be crowned with this honorific title, even the chairman of the Andaman Alliance Council, the owner of Andaman City, the head of the Andaman family, who claims to be the richest and most powerful member of the Alliance, and the man who changed the family name to the name of the Alliance, is only given the honorific title of "Your Excellency" rather than "Lord". Among the countries and forces in the entire Blackson Terran corridor, there are many countries and forces that can be named "Adult", which is full of aristocracy and imperial atmosphere, but the countries and forces that can make people be named "Adult" and bordering or adjacent to the Andaman Alliance are only the Helios Dynasty and the Norman Empire, both of which are the countries of a hundred cities, and they are also the big forces in the Blackson Terran Corridor, and the strength of any of these two countries is more than twenty times that of the entire Andaman Alliance.

Zhang Tie was sincere, and he didn't have the courage to get involved in this level of competition, but out of disgust with the Red Turban Thieves and his obligation to the city as an ordinary person who enjoyed the benefits of the eight-year compulsory education in Heiyan City, Zhang Tie used his best ability to warn the ruler of the city. As for what will happen in the future, whether the letter caused an uproar after it came out or was thrown into the trash can as a joke, Zhang Tie felt that it had nothing to do with him, and he had done what he could. Taking a step back, no matter who ends up in the city falling into the hands of the city, maintaining the basic order of the city and the lives of the little people is in the interest of the owners of the city, and the Red Turban Thieves are the tools in the hands of the big people, not the rulers of the city, and that's enough!

Little people still don't have to worry about too big things, just worry about their own!

For Zhang Tie, he felt that what he should worry about most now was the survival trial that would start tomorrow, and in addition, Zhang Tie felt that this world was nothing big for him.

The time of the night passed quickly......

Early the next morning, Zhang Tie got up, but when he got up, his father and mother got up earlier, his mother's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and he had already made a hearty breakfast for Zhang Tie early, while his father was sorting out and checking all his equipment and bags over and over again.

"Eat more, and then have the strength to go!"

Zhang Tie finished washing with his head stuffy, then ate breakfast with his head stuffy, and finally stuffed his head and asked his mother and father to put on things for themselves, first put on a leather armor that can play a little protective role, and then tie the belt, put the packed bag on his back, and put the folded sapper shovel on the bag, and then put on the helmet, and hung the long sword given to him by his father on one side of his waist, and hung the kettle and inserted a gun head without a gun on the other side, and the dagger that his brother gave him was also inserted in his waist.

Zhang Tie stood and shook twice, and now he was ready, although he was carrying more than twenty kilograms of things at once, it didn't affect his movement at all, so he forced himself to show a smile, "Dad, Mom, okay, I'm leaving, don't worry, I'll be fine!" ”

"Guoguo, wait a minute......" When Zhang Tie was about to turn around, his mother called him again, and the tearful mother helped Zhang Tie tidy up his belt and outfit again, and pulled the corner of Zhang Tie's clothes, "It's okay, remember to come back early, don't be reckless......"

"I remember, Mom!" Zhang Tiexian's nose was very sore, and if he didn't leave, he would probably lose face in front of his parents, he took a deep breath, Zhang Tie hugged his mother hard, and then hugged his father, then turned around and opened the door, and strode out of the family that had brought him warmth for fifteen years.

At the moment of closing the door, Zhang Tie heard the sobbing sound that his mother could no longer suppress......

The sky outside is still a little dark, there are still a few stars in the sky are hanging, Zhang Tie wiped the corners of his eyes, and then strode towards the school, when he was about to walk out of 1oo meters, Zhang Tie seemed to feel something, turned his head, and saw that in the slight morning light, his mother and father held hands, standing on the street and looking at his figure stupidly, Zhang Tie waved his hand to his mother and father, and tears couldn't help but flow down at once.

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At dawn on this day, such a scene can be seen everywhere in the entire Black Flame City - the young boy put on his backpack, picked up his weapon and left the house, the young man's parents wept, snuggled up to the door, and some sent it far away, and then watched the young man who was about to become an adult, leave home for the first time, leave the protection of the tall city wall, and use his immature body to meet the storms and challenges of this era.

Every year, in Black Flame City, there are young teenagers who leave home on this day and never come back. For some people, this is the separation of life and death between yin and yang.

On the way, Zhang Tie met many young people with their bags and weapons like himself, rushing to their respective schools.

When Zhang Tie came to the school, not early or late, most of the people in the school have come, everyone is resting on the school's playground, today's assembly time is set at 7:30 in the morning, so it is less than 7 o'clock, many animals have been prepared on the playground, in addition to the style of the bags that everyone is carrying, all the equipment of the livestock is all kinds of strange, the animals on the playground are chaotic according to the training area of the class to gather into a small group, the sound of chaos, It washed away Zhang Tie's sorrow a lot.

As soon as he came to the school, Zhang Tie saw Baghdad and Shawen, these two guys came earlier than him, looking at the big axe on Baghdad's shoulder, Zhang Tie looked at the long sword hanging from his waist, and he didn't react half-loudly.

On the playground, Baghdad's appearance is absolutely coquettish, absolutely eye-catching, this guy ** upper body, under the black skin, full of muscles tangled, only wearing a steel shoulder armor, that shoulder armor can only protect his right shoulder and heart, and then on that shoulder armor, carrying a bright axe weighing at least thirty pounds, posing there. Compared to him, Shawen's style is a lot, and it is the same as Zhang Tie, it is a popular shape, bag, leather armor, belt, kettle, and a sword, but I don't know why, looking at Shawen's shape, Zhang Tie always feels that the things on Shawen's body are a little awkward, not to mention those things, and they are damaged, for example, Shawen's sword, Zhang Tie saw that the scabbard of the short sword was cracked, so that the sword body inside was exposed, and the size of the leather armor was obviously a little mismatched with Shawen's body shape, It feels a little smaller, Shawen is like being stuffed into it, by the way, and the aluminum kettle, Zhang Tie swears, in this life, it is the first time he has seen a patched marching kettle, although he knows that Shawen's family conditions are not good, but this style is too exaggerated, Zhang Tie cursed Shawen and his father dozens of times in his heart.

Hungry Chauvin, who was standing next to Baghdad, lowered his head a little embarrassed, buttoned his nails in frustration, and Baghdad scolded indignantly.

"Your dad is too much, why is it so tattered to equip you, not to mention anything else, the money you have handed over to your family in the past few years is enough for you to change into a new one, do you look at your sword, I just looked at it, the rust of the sword body is already very strict, and now I look at the bright, it was sharpened on the grinding stone in the past two days, the blade and the sword body are worn out of a layer, it is completely the same as the iron sheet, it is too much, and when we come back this time, we must go to your house to teach that bastard a lesson... …”

"Forget it, I still have a few younger brothers at home, and my father probably can't come up with any money, I'm already very happy to have this......" Shavin was weakly distinguishing beside him, and his expression was a little indescribably frustrated and sad.

Looking at Chavin's sad face, Zhang Tie walked over with a gloomy face, and didn't speak, only took out the sword on Shawen's waist and looked at it, this time, even Zhang Tie couldn't help but be angry, and Baghdad said, is this also a fucking sword, it's just a piece of iron, the sword is lightly fluttering in his hand, not to mention, the blade is also full of mutilations the size of rice grains, the sword body is very rusted and pitted, it can be seen that a layer has been rubbed off the millstone in the past two days, and it barely has a little brightness, But it is estimated that because of the thick layer of rust, when the rust is worn away, the body of the whole sword has become much thinner, and there is no texture at all in the hand.

Zhang Tie didn't say a word, untied the sword on his waist and hung it on Shawen's waist, "Take it, you use me!" ”

"No need, no need, mine can be used!" Chauvin hurriedly discerned and wanted to change the sword.

Zhang Tie didn't speak, he just took Shawen's sword and waved it to the ground, and with a crisp sound, Shawen's sword broke in two. Looking at the broken sword body, Sha Wen's face was a little pale, and he didn't speak again, but bit his lip tightly, looking at the long sword on the ground that was broken in two, the sadness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Zhang Tie patted Sha Wen's shoulder and his waist, "Don't worry, you use mine, I still have a good dagger here, and a spear head, when I get to the ground, I will find a wooden stick to connect it, I will have a spear, a spear with a short knife, our seven brothers together, can cope with this trial!" ”

Shavin finally nodded, and then he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly looked behind Zhang Tie with wide eyes, Zhang Tie also heard the commotion of the livestock behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the panting dead fat man Barry walking over like a turtle carrying a huge bag, it was Barry's huge bag and the drape on his body that caused the commotion, and compared to Shavin's shabbyness, the things on the dead fat man Barry's body simply interpreted the three words of tyrant to the extreme......