In fact, when Fan carved the first knife on the edge of the bullet, he felt that it was not extremely difficult, and the pictures and texts in the album were indeed complicated and dazzling, but for him, who had two consciousnesses, it was not difficult to break down and remember these complicated carvings one by one. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The reason why he spent a lot of time was because he was in contact for the first time after all, and many subtle details wasted a lot of his time.

As for why he was able to complete the engraving perfectly? The precise control of the body has always been the most important reliance after he woke up, and he can accurately control the bullet holes even in six consecutive wild elephants, let alone the carvings?

In his opinion, there is no need to learn such a thing as engraving, as long as he can remember the lines that Shelde has summarized over the years, if his thoughts are known by Sheld, I am afraid that this old guy can be depressed for a long time without saying a word.

"How? What's the problem? Looking at the sluggish Sheld, Van couldn't help asking.

"This, this ......" Shelde inhaled cold air from time to time, he has been trying to find loopholes in the engravings of Fan, one is to suppress his arrogance, but also to save a little face for his boasting, but no matter how hard he tries, the established facts are facts, except for the technique is a little stiff, there are no other flaws at all.

"Alas!" Shelder finally gave up, he sat down dejectedly, although the bullet engraving was only a part of what he had learned, but it also took him most of his life intermittently to master, but looking at the piece in his hand that could not be faulted, Shelde felt that he was really old for the first time.

This blow to him was not small, and even made him feel that he had nothing to teach Fan, he originally wanted to teach him how to control his body strength after Fan's failure, this is his housekeeping skill, but he thought that this skill had already been controlled by Fan, and even the level was higher than him.

Frustrated, disheartened to describe Shelde at the moment could not be more appropriate.

Looking at Sheld, who had a complicated and decadent expression, Fan was a little confused, "Could it be that he has too many flaws to disappoint him?" But it's exactly the same as in the atlas. ”

"Okay, you go out, let me be alone." Shelde waved his hand tiredly.

Van opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't ask, just nodded and left the inner room. After Van left, Shelde stood up for a long time, and he walked to the window with a blank face, looking at the hinterland of the empire at the far north, holding the bullet that Van had carved tightly in his hand.

"I really can't imagine that my Sheld's exhaustion of half a lifetime is not as simple as his simple evolution, Cesar, maybe you are right in this regard. But should excessive evolution really be accepted? After evolving beyond genetic boundaries, can we still be considered human? No, Cesara, I will never be like you, I firmly believe that I am right, let's wait and see, everything will soon come to an end. And you, are you ready? ”

Van Man walked aimlessly on the rough roads of the town, not because it was a waste of time, but because he needed to empty himself regularly to sum up what he had gained in the recent period.

Shelde was an eccentric old fellow, and his insidiousness was exactly the same as his devotion when he read the Bible, and the old fellow clearly had some kind of purpose for him, which Van could see of of it, for Shelde had never concealed it. But a person who can fully express his ** is more trustworthy than hiding everything in his heart.

And at present, there is no cross-border conflict of interest between the two, but mutual gains, which is also an important prerequisite for the "transaction" to continue.

Van walked all the way, nodding back from time to time with the soldiers of the gendarmerie patrol who came to greet him, gossip is the most ferocious, especially in the last days when there is not much entertainment, gossip has become the only way for soldiers to vent their energy.

And in recent days, the most ferocious rumor is that the commander of the military police brigade, Lord Di Lier, will appear in the wooden house where the Van has stayed from time to time, and stay for a long time. Combined with the scene that happened at the training ground a few days ago, all kinds of "reliable" gossip rose in the wind, and Fan's popularity was almost unknown to everyone.

After once again passing a patrol with respectful expressions but misty eyes, Van had to choose to avoid the crowd's remote path, turning the corner of a narrow alley, and his steps suddenly stopped.

The breeze gently stirred the barren wall, and the night pupil was lazily half leaning against the corner, she looked up to the sky, and a vast world was reflected in her misty pupils. In Fan's field of vision, the breeze just blew the veil on the cheeks of the night pupil, and the exquisite side face, like the most outstanding works of the carving masters of the old era, was perfect without a trace of flaws, even if he had seen the whole picture of the night pupil once, Fan's still a little distracted.

"Is it pretty?" The corners of the night pupil's mouth lifted slightly, and the moist lips opened and closed, revealing her pearly white teeth.

Fan quickly recovered from his distraction, restrained his emotions a little, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Waiting for you." The pupils turned their heads.

"Wait for me?" Van frowned, "You're following me." His tone froze.

"Don't be nervous, I won't need to follow you if I look for you, and if it does, you'll find out, won't you?"

"Don't look at me like that, you're not the only one with your own secrets." Night pupils blinked.

"Say, what's the matter?"

"There's someone who wants to see you, or rather, you need to meet this person."

"Someone."

"Count Orić."

……

"My lord, the people have already been brought." Facing Orić, who was sitting on a spacious leather blanket, the night pupil greeted slightly.

"Sit." Orić held out his hand to Van .

Seeing Fan meticulously sitting cross-legged, Oriqi nodded slightly, "The reason for letting you come to see me must have been told by the night pupil, I don't like nonsense, so I asked you directly, what is your answer." ”

As early as ten minutes ago, Van had already learned about Oriqi's purpose from the mouth of the night pupil. Every five years, the Empire held a regular national carnival in which the able-bodied and powerful men of all kinds of commoners and slaves were selected to participate in bloody and glorious gladiatorial tournaments.

This kind of gladiatorial fight is not the kind of competition in Yama that can admit defeat at any time and abstain, but starts from stepping into the gladiatorial arena, and in the end, only one team can make it to the end alive.

The process of gladiatorial combat is full of blood and violence, killing is the only way to solve the problem, and the participating teams that have been eliminated in advance will not only face humans of the same species, but also face powerful zergs that may be thrown into the battlefield at any time.

And this time, it is said that there is an even more terrifying mutant cyborg to join.

So no one can say for sure what the final result will be, and it is not uncommon for the Zerg to become the final winner.

The team that wins in the end will not only get the status of glory, get the final prize, and even get a fief, or be fulfilled for any reasonable request.

This has also become the reason why all the contestants gave their lives for it.

As for why the empire routinely holds such a tournament? This is actually a reshuffle of power between families within the empire, the empire is committed to the study of genetic mutations and mutations, and each family has its own system of research results, the more advanced the results, the more abundant the power and resources occupied, such as the sudden rise of the Caroline family, it is because of the mastery of the production of mutant genes that it has become the most powerful family in the empire.

The study of genes is naturally indispensable to experimental subjects, and as a strategic and valuable resource, modified humans naturally cannot be easily used as experimental subjects, so slaves with a large base have become the best candidates.

Through the transformation and mutation of these slaves, the major families fully display their research results, and in the end, the one who can go to the end must be the most powerful. It is through this method that the people of the empire redivide the ownership of power, and only waste inconsequential slaves, they can complete the change of power "without blood", which is not unadvanced compared to other organizations.

And Fan, as an incapable "ordinary person", was able to kill in and out of the insect tide, and successfully killed his henchman Muhan, so he naturally attracted the attention of Oriqi.

In the face of Orić's inquiry, Van did not immediately answer, "If I promise you, what will I get." ”

"Status, money, women, whatever you want, I can satisfy you."

"None of this is what I want." Sanskrit is cold.

"And what do you want?" Orić looked directly into Van eyes.

"I want her." Van also looked directly into Oriqi's eyes, without flinching.

Orich followed Van in the direction of his fingers, and a pair of misty eyes were reflected in his pupils. (To be continued.) )