Chapter 11: The Study
"The lounge is the territory of the Bronze Paladin, and if the newcomers want to rest here, they should be asked first. ”
In the early morning of the second day, Lin Meng and Xuan Chen stepped out of the cell together, talking as they walked.
"The study on the left is rarely entered, after all, it is not of substantial use for improving combat effectiveness. ”
Xuan Chen listened quietly, Lin Meng heard about Xuan Chen, although his combat strength has nothing to do with him, but as Lin Meng thought before, it is much better to have one more friend than one more enemy.
"The bathroom is open all day, but it's best not to talk nonsense when you go in. ”
"By the way, the training ground was originally occupied by the strongest people in this cell, but now, Yu Qi practices there every day, but he does not exclude outsiders. ”
"The rest of the place is in charge of the guards, that is, the guys you see in dark blue uniforms, if this prisoner is all cold-blooded people, then this caretaker is even dirtier, they are the prisoners of this cell, they chose to become the lackeys of the goblin when their combat strength reaches 5,000, and their lives are worry-free, but unfortunately, they lose their humanity. ”
"Choose?"
The gate of the training ground is unusually wide, the huge red wood is cut extremely delicately, and the swirling pattern is at this moment, the gate is open, a little chilly, it must be Yu Qi practicing here.
"Well, look at your perverted talent, it won't be long before you're sent to that special room. ”
didn't explain, it didn't matter to Lin Meng, he didn't know how Xuanchen would choose when the time came, but it also had nothing to do with Lin Meng.
"Are you going to practice, if you go to hang out, I don't have time to accompany you."
Although he hadn't known each other for a long time, Xuan Chen could see that Lin Meng's body in front of him was like a knife and an axe, which must be the result of countless days and nights of cultivation, and the strength of a single round of body, there were probably few people in this cell who were stronger than him.
"I think I can go around. ”
"Good. ”
With simple words, Lin Meng entered the cultivation ground without looking back.
The structure of this goblin prison is also roughly clear, this is located under Helheim, above is a gorgeous dueling arena, although I don't know the exact structure of this prison, the location of the vents, but it doesn't matter, because with this death shackle, all of Xuan Chen's escape plans will disappear the moment he leaves this arena.
The deeds of yesterday's fight spread quickly, except for a few strange glances at Xuan Chen, this is not something worth hype, just boring talk, and no one will say this in front of Xuan Chen, because the current Xuan Chen is a real powerhouse, although Xuan Chen was only a hairy boy with a combat strength of 1,300 when he came, but it was only a day, he was already the strength of a bronze paladin, and his combat power of 4,300 was enough to rank among the best in this prison.
Although the number of people is not much different from the previous cell, but the quality is very different, here is enough to form a bronze paladin army of dozens of people, in the human world, this is enough to capture a small city, from the eyebrows, Xuan Chen can see that most of these people are war-soaked soldiers, but so what, here, they are still only sweeping the snow in front of the door, who cares about the life and death of others.
"This is the study?"
Full of curiosity, Xuan Chen wanted to go to the study to learn about some outside things, but the moment he opened the door, he was disappointed and smashed directly into his head.
The dim light, a few bookshelves scattered with pitiful books, dust everywhere, desks, chairs, a light blow will be dusty.
With a long sigh, Xuan Chen, who was about to leave, turned around and directly collided with Sister Hong, an unusually huge, soft feeling, and when he came back to his senses, his hands were actually placed on Sister Hong's chest......
Looking at each other, Xuan Chen's breathing suddenly looked like a wild horse on the loose, extremely galloping, his face turned red in an instant, at this distance, Xuan Chen's lips were almost close to Sister Hong's lips, and the charming breath was heard clearly.
"I'm sorry!"
He took a step back and bent down awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter. ”
Sister Hong's indifference surprised Xuanchen very much, and there was a smile in her eyes.
"It's really rare that someone still comes to this study?"
As she spoke, Sister Hong and several men in dark blue uniforms walked in behind her, and Xuan Chen turned to look at Sister Hong.
"I'm just, just take a look. ”
Xuan Chen hadn't recovered from that soft feeling yet, and he didn't dare to look at Sister Hong's eyes when he spoke.
"Where did you get the books?"
After taking care of his rapid breathing, he noticed the book in the strong man's hand.
"These were sent by other arenas, saying that the study was demolished by a few prisoners and there was nowhere to put it. ”
"...... like this"
Sister Hong's answer made Xuan Chen a little disappointed, but this other arena aroused Xuan Chen's interest, and there was really more than one arena in this arena.
"Hey, Yu Qi, that guy named Xuan Chen really raised his combat power to four thousand three hundred in the dueling arena?"
Training grounds, weapons, wooden stakes, meditating futons, there is no end in sight.
"It's really amazing, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted it. ”
In a corner of the training ground, Lin Meng and Yu Qi stood there, and no one approached.
"Do you want to pull him into the gang, as a combat power, maybe he is the strongest existence. ”
"Don't be in a hurry, you know and I know this matter, Sister Hong knows enough, and one more person knows the more danger. ”
"That's right, so let's leave it at that. ”
Looking around, no one noticed Lin Meng and Yu Qi, and they quickly dispersed.
"More than a thousand years ago, the demons fought for the supreme dominance, launched a battle that affected the whole race, the battle lasted for a long time, the battle covered up the intellectuality, and the people with wisdom also turned into beasts of killing, the earth was empty, and countless kings degenerated into puppets, civilians, warriors, princesses, no matter where they were in the people have become a scorched earth. ”
Leaning against the wall, by the light, flipping through the books, at this moment, this study room is a different scene, unusually clean.
"Just when the killing stained every corner of the planet, and the heroic deeds recited by future generations were not yet born, the Protoss gambled all their strength and decided life and death with the demons in the Garden of Eden, that day, the death of the angel in front of the emperor, the wounded wounded, the Protoss paid the heaviest price, in exchange for the armistice of the whole race, that day, whether it was humans, elves, demons or other races, it was already exhausted, and there was no intention of fighting. ”
"It turns out that all my memories are from a thousand years ago, before the war ended. ”
With his hands hanging on his sides, leaning against the wall, looking at the wooden roof, the lights were dim and unusually dazzling.
"Who are the boys and girls I see? Who am I? A thousand years? Even if the strongest human beings may have a lifespan of three hundred years, why do I have memories of a thousand years ago, so clearly?"
In Xuan Chen's memory, the world is the strong, there are no rules, all races are wantonly venting themselves, driven by interests, winning is losing, losing is winning, the hundred-year life span of human beings, the eternal immortality of the demons, the established rules are torn apart in an instant, and those who ignore the rules are called kings.
I only remember that everything I want to protect has been lost, and I can't help but think of Zhang Yi, which is the only memory of my friends in my memory, every time I think of it, the pain in my heart is very hard, it seems that I have experienced too much parting, and I don't want to see it anymore.
Maybe I'm a god, an elf?
It doesn't matter, the limit of his combat power is not clear, but only if he becomes strong enough, so strong that this apostle can't hurt himself in the slightest, in this case, everything he wants to protect won't disappear, right?