Chapter Seventy-Six: Nomination of the Three Divisions
From the Astral Research Institute on the edge of the city back to the downtown area, the whole city is still busy.
Yuexia said goodbye to the torture blade and said, "I'm going back to practice my sword." Don't forget tomorrow's nominations for the three divisions. β
Separated from the moonlight, Tortureblade eyes looked around. The people on the street were in a kind of rush and nervousness, as if something was chasing them.
Tortureblade didn't know what they were up to. Walking alone on the wide street, my eyes constantly scanning around, recording the terrain and letting my head sit idle.
"The high level of mental tension and constant analysis puts a lot of load on the brain, since someone wants to trouble me. Then you have to keep your eyes on it for a while. Tortureblade said, his eyes slowly staring at the white clouds in the sky.
In the past, even Tortureblade, who hunted in the harsh environment of the wilderness, would give himself five to seven days a month to relax.
When relaxed, Torture Blade will usually go to a place with a better environment to observe the living habits and flowers of some animals.
And now, things can be observed thousands of times more than before.
More than a hundred meters behind the blade, Sparker took an ordinary-looking man and said, "Keep an eye on him for me, and record any unusual movements and hand them over to me." β
The man nodded confidently, and then walked leisurely towards the torture blade.
"I don't know if it's you or not. But just let me grab a little bit of a handle, and you're dead! Sparky growled gloomily.
Just as Yuehua and Deng Heng said that they lived, the Baruka family had already noticed the torture blade.
He walked slowly through the streets for more than three hours, during which he walked twenty-three streets before and after.
"The layout of the city is normal, due north and south. The tall buildings on both sides of the street are smooth and the streets are solid. Able to withstand strong impacts. Those two tallest towers are simply the most ideal location for snipers. But if you start fighting, it's also the easiest place to be set on fire. β
Back at home, Tortureblade sat on the steps, eating steak in his mouth while looking at the two towering buildings in the distance.
While eating, I thought. The sun slowly rose to its highest, the blade chewed up the bones, and the body naturally lay on the steps, looking at the blue sky.
Torture Blade is not without its leisure time. He's just more strict with a laid-back environment.
Outside, the torture blade would never show such flawed movements. But it's not the same at home.
The current courtyard has been laid with traps and alarms in many places by the torture blade. Even three hundred meters away from the courtyard wall, the torture blade can alert you to the early warning trap in time.
Just after noon, Tortureblade squinted at the sky, his usually clock-like head blank.
Whew...
A gust of cold wind blew down the door, and Torture Blade's eyes opened suddenly, and then his whole body tensed, and a carp jumped up and looked at the courtyard door.
Just now this air conditioner is an early warning device to set off. And the location of this early warning device is thirty meters from the main entrance.
His nose sniffed carefully in the air, but did not smell anything that disgusted him.
Time passed slowly, and the blade did not move, quietly watching the movement of the gate.
Soon, the door was opened. And the person who came in was not an acquaintance of Tortureblade.
"Hey! Boy, do you want to be as awesome as me? A lazy and casual voice came.
Xing Blade looked at the middle-aged man with thin cheeks and drooping eyelids, and said calmly, "What do you mean?" β
"It seems that you are far from me." The middle-aged man played with the old pistol in his hand, strolled to the torture edge, and said listlessly.
Tortureblade stood on the steps, looking at him condescendingly. He didn't sense any malice from the middle-aged man.
So he said, "You are Uncle Niu in Yuexia and Yuelan's mouth, right?" β
"Uncle Niu?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and then muttered, "These two little rabbit cubs, didn't I let them call me Uncle?" How did you delete a word? β
Torture Blade looked at the middle-aged man who was talking to himself, and then sat back on the steps and said, "The captain of the first brigade of the Seven Killings Division, the commander of the Luna Light Guard." Li Guiniu, I heard Yuexia say something about you. β
Li Guiniu didn't see it, and sat casually next to the torture blade, like a big brother next door and said, "I just heard a few days ago that I was going to arrange you into the Seven Killings Division. I've been busy before, so I'm going to take a look today. It's not far away anyway. β
"Do you hate me too?" Torture Blade looked at the sky and asked calmly.
"Disgust? No, no..." Li Guiniu shook his head lightly, his eyes followed the line of sight of the torture blade and looked at the sky in the distance and said, "Although you are far from the height of the bull now, I see in you the hope of evolving towards the bull. β
"What hope?"
"Isolated. Generally withdrawn people can become awesome people. Like me, like you. β
Tortureblade turned to look at his elongated face, his sharp eyes seeing nothing of what he was seeing.
"Do you feel like you're more like me?" Li Guiniu seemed to have seen through the mind of the torture blade and asked directly.
Torture Blade's eyes gradually condensed, staring at Li Guiniu and asking, "What is your purpose?" β
"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. The girl under the moon and the moon boy are practicing wildly. Deng Heng said that it was inconvenient for him to see you, so he asked me to come over and tell you about the nomination of the three divisions. β
Hearing this, Torture Blade said lightly, "I feel that Quesi, Lin Yun, and Khakassas are all better than you." β
Li Guiniu listened, and a glimmer of light flashed in his drooping eyes, and said, "The perception is very keen, Deng Heng, that guy is Lin Yun who commissioned it." β
Tortureblade didn't speak, looking at him quietly.
"Okay, I just want to see how your qualifications are, after all, you're going to team up with Yuexia in the future." After being stared at by the torture blade for a while, Li Guiniu spread his hands helplessly.
"I haven't entered the Seven Kills Division yet, and the order of the team has already been decided?"
Li Guiniu sighed: "It seems that you are far from being awesome." β
Tortureblade didn't intend to reply to his words at all, still watching him quietly.
"Don't look at me like that, just talk nonsense with me." Li Guiniu looked helpless.
"Apocalypse City has three competitions every year, so that the three divisions can screen the talents they need, so as to replenish fresh blood. And this competition is different from previous years, this time it is more like a trial, a trial initiated by the Apocalypse Church. There were more than 1,000 people in total, and only in their early 200s returned. Even if the person who can come back is a coward, he will have some special abilities. So the three divisions are all scrambling. β
Tortureblade suddenly interrupted and said, "Isn't this the Seven Kills Division's competition?" β
"It's just a faΓ§ade, and some talented people have already settled in at the beginning of the game. For example, Liu Zheng was the person named by Thros at the beginning. β
"Thross..." Tortureblade recalls the stubble man who blew his left arm that night.
"And the Yilei and Helen you saw this morning, these are all required by the Astral Research Institute. And Sui Spear, Luo Hu, are all grabbing, and they haven't settled down yet. Even a person with a disability like Lawrence was selected by the Greedy Wolf Division to do back-office work. β
Tortureblade nodded, and then asked, "What's the matter with me?" β
"Tomorrow the three divisions will nominate you, and the first step will be to nominate you. After the nomination, the three divisions will also seek their own suggestions. If he doesn't want to, he can switch to the other two divisions. If the company that switched to the company agrees, you can enter smoothly."
Li Guiniu said, pointing at the torture blade and said, "I also listened to Yuexia briefly talk about your character." Simply put, it's psychosis. That's why I'm here today to tell you about it, don't wait until tomorrow something goes wrong. β
"I don't know as much as you do, but I'm not stupid." Torture Blade said after a moment of silence.
Li Guiniu nodded, got up, patted his buttocks and said, "It's good to know." After saying that, he left directly.
Next, Torture Blade still spent leisurely at home. Lie on the ground and look at the sky, walk around and look at the flowers and plants you have planted.
The next day was not long in coming.
The location of the nomination of the three divisions is located in the largest auditorium of the Apocalypse Dragoon.
Torture Blade walked alone on the stone road in the clothes of the Apocalypse Dragoon, and the students around him hurried by, talking and laughing.
There is no double horn on the forehead that symbolizes the cheap seed, so that the torture blade saves a lot of trouble.
To the east of the college, about five hundred people sat in the huge auditorium.
Of the 500 students, only more than 200 are students who are about to receive nominations, and the rest are relatives, friends or parents of these students.
Walking down the steps, Tortureblade sat quietly in a corner.
The whole auditorium was very quiet, and more than 500 people did not make a sound, quietly looking at the podium in front of them.
On the podium, it was Deng Heng who was wearing a black college robe.
I only saw Deng Heng with a straight face and said, "First of all, congratulations on completing the experience of the academy, completing your breakthrough, and obtaining a new promotion." β
Bang Bang Bang ...
The audience burst into thunderous applause.
Deng Heng pressed his hands down slightly, and continued, "The danger of this incident is well known, and the fact that you can fight your way out of the terrifying disaster and return to Apocalypse City shows your strength and your dignity as a warrior..."
The torture blade held his chin in his hand, staring at Deng Heng who was giving a speech, although his eyes looked sharp, but Deng Heng's blood-boiling speeches were completely taken by the torture blade as a deaf ear, and he didn't listen to anything.
After the ten-minute opening speech, Deng Heng smiled and said, "Okay, the next thing is the exciting three-body nomination." β
With that, back away.
Deng Heng got off the stage, and it was three middle-aged people who came to the stage. From left to right, Li Guiniu, Hank, and a beautiful woman with eyes.
"The Seven Kills Division is now reading out the nominations, and the boys are all ready. Today is your first step towards awesomeness. Li Guiniu said, took out a very primitive crimson paper roster, and slowly read out one name after another.
The next procedure, as Li Guiniu said yesterday, reads out the nomination, then asks for selection, and finally confirms.
More than a dozen names have been named in a row, and there has been no unwillingness.
"Torture Blade." At this time, Li Guiniu faintly read out the name of the torture blade.