Chapter Eighty-Three: Six Years Ago
But these are secondary, and what the students really focus on is the competition in the ring, who kicked whom out of the ring and who kicked whose ass. These will become the conversation of the students after dinner. I have to say that the children who grew up in the world of peace are indispensable to the nature of young people to be showy, and this is also the nature of children. Those who have good deeds will also list the ranking order of the annual big competition, which is called the "battle list".
In Ye Yu's opinion, the biggest shortcoming of the descendants of those big families, or the core children, is their lack of actual combat experience. Two years ago, he had fought with the little princess of the Ares clan, and although it was only a competition between minors, it made him feel that the top children of the eight major families were nothing more than that. Is the strength not as good as him?
The core children and descendants of the big family are largely divided according to the bloodline, and the more orthodox the status, the purer the bloodline, and the closer to the center of power. Only a very small number of gifted collateral children may be selected for it, but this kind of person usually does not have a very high status. Under the family-based political centralization model, people attach more importance to blood than they can imagine.
This has also led to the core children with noble bloodlines and great inheritance responsibilities, each of their lives is very noble, and they cannot easily get into danger. At the same time, the conditions for cultivating them are also the best, which can ensure that they have superior strength, and as the future ruling class of the family, the strength must not be inferior. But the level of protection is also the highest, especially for the core children, once something happens, it may even lead to a change of power within the family. In such a situation. How can the actual combat experience of those children of big families be accumulated, and how can the actual combat level be improved?
There is a saying in the military that no matter how realistic an exercise is, it is not as affordable as a real battle. Ye Yu believes that this is very good, and only by sharpening oneself in danger can one improve one's strength faster and better.
I have long been aware of such a problem, so those big families. All have their own dark organizations. Inside, there are specially cultivated dead soldiers who are used to kill and charge into battle. At the same time, they will also pick a part of the collateral lineage, the descendant. Even the core children. Send it to a killer organization like the Shadows. Cultivate their practical combat ability.
Like Ares. Hitomi Heart, the core children and heirs of the eight major families like Xue Wuya, the strength is not the whole of their lives. Because they have a second life, a political life. But for them, who have endless resources and noble bloodlines, their strength will definitely not be bad, nor can they be bad. Because the patriarch of the eight major families, his strength is also part of his bargaining chips, if your strength is not good, even if you are the son of the patriarch and the little princess of the family, you still can't inherit the throne. Generally speaking, the patriarchs of the eight major families are the strongest in their clans, except for those old ancestors and a few perverted clansmen.
These people, maybe they will all become famous in the future, but at least for now, their faces are still full of green onions. There is still no clear understanding of the darkness of society and the cruelty of competition, which can be seen from their words and deeds.
At least that's what Ye Yu thinks. With his extraordinary senses, he never doubts the correctness of his judgments. He had never signed up for the big competition of the academy, nor did he pay attention to the small competition organized between the noble cadets, and in his opinion, such a competition was no different from playing a game.
What else do the undead fight? And he's experienced enough that he doesn't need to build up his fighting touch through this kind of fighting. Therefore, his name has never been left on the battle list of the Heavenly Kingdom Academy. But since Xiaomoss was rarely interested, he went to accompany her to have a look.
Like the vast majority of graduates, he is about to leave his alma mater, where he has studied and lived for six years, and Xiao Moss still has a trace of reluctance and sadness in his heart. That's why I want to walk around campus more.
"You've been here for so long, how could you not know that the Ring Tournament was held in the arena?" Ye Yu asked with some disbelieving.
"I really didn't care about it before, I remember when I was a child and I came to Hitomi once, at that time I only remember that there was a fight on the stage, and I almost cried in fright, I don't know that it was a ring match!" Moss blushed and said truthfully.
"Scared to tears?" Ye Yu looked at Xiao Moss with wide eyes, imagining her six years ago, soft, weak, and cute, and the scene when she was helpless and scared to cry, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Didn't laugh at anything!"
"Isn't it a joke that I'm cowardly and scared to cry!"
"It's not!" Ye Yu didn't admit it.
"Definitely yes, don't disadmit it! When you were young, didn't you ever cry in fear? So where were you six years ago and what were you doing? Moss suddenly asked curiously. She didn't know much about Ye Yu's past, and at the same time she was very curious, because this guy had never told her about it. However, as the other half of his life, she felt that she had an obligation to know something, even if this part was dark, there was some sadness, or something not beautiful, but she still wanted to know it, because then she could share his sorrows. This is not a kind of happiness!
"Six years ago!" was held by Xiao Moss, shaking his arms wantonly, and Ye Yu's thoughts seemed to return to six years ago. He was ten years old that year, and he must have joined the Shadows and survived a bloody mission.
The withered branches with waist thickness were bent into a "bow" shape by the thick snow, and then they heard a "click", the dead branches broke off at the waist, and the snow fell, falling to a height of fifty meters, and several people hugged the bottom of the thick fir trees, and in the silent deep forest, a strange sound was made, startling a nearby mountain bird that was not afraid of the harsh winter.
This is the primeval forest in the depths of the Hengduan Mountains, it has rained for three days and three nights of goose feather snow, so that the snow covers the mountains, and the eyes are full of white expanse, ice sculptures and cedars, endless, as if people are in the world of the snow country, the beauty is moving, everything seems to be buried by three feet of snow, frozen in the land of ice and snow, returning to the beginning of the universe, the entire Hengduan Mountains, so quiet as if only they are left.
Not far away, a short figure in a snow robe was stepping on the snow. Because the snow was so thick that each step went deep into the legs, and they still couldn't feel the bottom, they had to walk with great difficulty, and they had to pull out one leg like a turnip, and then pull out the other, and so on step by step, although they were already sweating profusely, but it could be seen from their resolute faces and sharp eyes that they never thought of giving up. Just kidding, compared to hard work and life, of course, life is more precious. (To be continued......)