Chapter 6: Receiving the Messenger
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Luo Yun knew only a dozen of them.
Most of them are people from the four major forces.
They stood up and beckoned for guidance; Run out to meet it. Everyone is very conscious and does not dare to make too much noise. I'm afraid of arguing with someone or something.
For Luo Yun's group of newcomers, more people are indifferent, at most they just glance at it and close their eyes to rest.
Seven members of the Kyushu War Regiment stood up and returned to the team, and explained the situation here to Luo Yun.
Two men who claim to be messengers set up an enchantment to keep the wind out.
A team member gestured with his chin, and Luo Yun saw the so-called two messengers, two young men, dressed in long robes, similar to ordinary people.
There are still some differences, the face is ruddy and shiny, the clothes are clean, and there is no sign of wind and rain.
Luo Yun and the other trialists were all dusty, full of wind and frost, and most of their clothes were worn and worn. The shoes were taken off, and two catties of sand were poured out.
At this point, the messenger opened his eyes.
"It's time." He looked around: "You all listen to me, I'll just say it once."
After three tower hours, the bad wind and tide were ushered in, and the wind force dropped by one-third in the meantime.
All you have to do is to climb up this cliff.
If you climb up, you will get the status of a tower citizen. ”
Tower people? Luo Yun wondered in his heart, could it be a citizenship from another world.
One asked, "What will happen if someone can't climb up, Messenger?" ”
The receiver sneered: "I advise him to commit suicide quickly, after the trial place is closed, this wind valley will be a ghost in the world, a hundred times more sinister, a thousand times, and it is too late to die." As he spoke, he seemed to remember something extremely terrifying, and his expression was a little unnatural.
The inquirer was sneered, most of the people here are arrogant, Luo Yun felt that no one would take the initiative to join in. Perhaps the person who received it deliberately did this, did not want to pay attention to the crowd, but was forced by responsibility.
"Messenger, I've found something, can you show me what it is?" A young man with oily hair and a pink face stepped forward with a grin, holding a pile of stones in both hands.
"Soul Fragments." The person was surprised and took the black transparent crystal and put it in his pocket. His face became kind and he said: "What you are holding in your hand is the Fengyuan Stone, which has a high value, and can be exchanged for survival materials in the Tamin settlement, so it must be properly preserved." ”
Immediately, the right hand of the receiver emitted a blue light, and the sword finger was dotted on the young man's forehead, and a rune of cyan energy appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
Introducer: "This is my badge of ability, which protects you from the storm for three hours, and then dissipates after the time passes." ”
"Thank you, messenger, thank you."
"Let's go back."
The oily-haired kid slipped back happily.
Fu Jun opened his mouth, surprised and inexplicable: "Hey, hey, hey, head of the regiment, you see, that kid bribed in front of so many people, I can't bear it." ”
Dian Rong smiled: "Otherwise, I'll also try it, if I can get some benefits." ”
There is more than one person who thinks the same way.
More than a dozen people have rushed up and taken out their own collections.
"Messenger, help me take a look."
"Messenger, show me first."
The usher didn't have a good face: "This is Feng Yuan Stone, take it back." ”
Feng Yuan Stone can't look down on it, and what attracts people the most is still soul fragments; The next one is also harvested with cyan and red ores. Feng Yuan Stone and cards are all looked down upon.
Those who have received benefits are happy, and those who have not gained are depressed.
A pure black crystal appeared in the palm of Luo Yun's hand, which was a soul fragment, and the elf called it a wind soul fragment.
Obtained after killing Stormshary.
He ran to bribe, and more than a dozen members of the Kyushu War Group here watched, it was too embarrassing.
After thinking about it, he threw the soul fragment to Dian Rong: "Go ahead." ”
In everyone's jealous eyes, Dian Rong smiled and walked towards the lead.
At this time, the usher had already received three soul fragments, more than a dozen cyan and red ores, and unconsciously put away his cold look, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was very happy with the harvest.
However, there were two messengers, one of whom had a good harvest, and the other with a black face and a stump like a stump. He was not happy, and with a flap of his sleeve, a gust of wind fanned the people who ran up to offer the treasure.
Dian Rong was also among them, and when he was fanned, the soul fragment flew into the sky without his hand.
The black face attracted people's eyes, and the sleeves were rolled away, and then said expressionlessly: "It's time, we should go." ”
"Okay." The two pilots flew away, and disappeared like rockets into the sky.
At the same time, the barrier vanished, and a roaring wind blew in.
Most of the crowd staggered, almost blown out.
The five men with the blue light insignia on their foreheads stood upright, as if they did not feel the wind at all, and their astonishment was followed by ecstasy.
The oily face boy laughed: "Guys, I'm going first. "Leap up the cliff and rush up like a monkey.
Dian Rong walked back, wanting to cry without tears: "Leader, I ......"
Luo Yun sighed gloomily, bad luck, there was nothing to say.
"Let's climb the mountain."
According to the results of unauthoritative tests, the volcano erupted at its feet in two days at most.
Hurry up and leave.
Luo Yun jumped up first, climbing up from the cliff, although hindered by the strong wind, he was in good shape, faster than the few people with the blue light insignia on his forehead.
A group of people at the bottom climbed up the mountain, and the second-level card disciples could still stabilize and slowly climb up. The first-class card disciple climbed up and was blown down by the strong wind, climbed up and blew down, and kept falling and fighting, which was very miserable.
Half an hour later, the wind became lighter and only one-third stronger.
Halfway up the mountain, Luo Yun hid in the crack of the stone to rest, and his expression was suddenly wonderful. The damn receiver was deliberately misleading.
The receiver said: After the three towers, the bad wind receded, and the wind force dropped by one-third. It will be the best time to climb the mountain.
How much time does the so-called tower time mean? Nobody knows. Fifteen minutes later, the two of them left.
It's time, it's time to go.
When everyone heard this, they had a wrong understanding: they thought that the time for the bad wind to eb and the tide had come, and they had to climb the rock as soon as possible.
As a result, they left half an hour early.
The so-called tower hour is not five minutes, but fifteen minutes.
For half an hour, the first-class card disciple worked hard to climb the rock, and wasted ten times his strength in the strong wind. When the real wind recedes, it is exhausted.
Recuperate below, wait for the wind to recede, and then climb, and eight out of ten people can climb up; Because of the misdirection, the wind struggled for half an hour, and too much effort was wasted, and it would be good for three out of ten people to climb up.
It is possible that the two messengers were negligent and had bad intentions.
According to Luo Yun, ill intentions are more likely.
Judging from the attitudes and work styles of these two, even if they become some tower people, it is estimated that they will not be able to mix.
Overhead, the wind swept a stone the size of a millstone, and the target was the crack in the stone where Luo Yun was hiding.
Luo Yun secretly scolded for being unlucky.
With a loud bang, a large area of the mountain wall was smashed and collapsed, and the rubble peeled off, not falling, but being blown away by the wind. (To be continued.) )