Chapter 4: The Battle of the Saints
"Wang Xiaomeng, elite. The advantages of people of different species gradually appeared, and at the same time, the flaws of the original character were constantly repaired and made up. Although he is usually low-key, and his sense of survival in the team is quite low, his combat power is not bad, and at critical moments, he has always been a first-line charge. The basic reward is 1,000, the additional reward is 3,000, the total points are 4,000, and the A-level evaluation is excellent. â
The rating continued, and the avatar on the door rotated, changing from Li Weilun to Wang Xiaomeng.
And after her, the avatar changed again, and the appearance of Qin Shilang appeared.
"Qin Shilang, elite. Resolute character and firm beliefs. At the critical moment, there is the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, and there is also the courage to break the boat. If there is no Lin Hao in the team, you are definitely a well-deserved captain. However, the strength is gradually declining, and if the follow-up development wants to continue to maintain the previous momentum, there must be a big breakthrough. The basic reward is 1,000, and the additional reward is 3,006, for a total of 4,006 points, and A-level evaluation. â
The clown is not alarmist, Qin Shilang's development has indeed fallen into a bottleneck.
This point was manifested in the previous breakthrough from the third stage of talent to the fourth stage of talent, the way of strength is difficult, and most of those who can go down are people with great perseverance and great luck, which is why Qin Shilang is only one step away from the fifth stage of talent, but he can't break through anyway. The bottleneck is too big, and if you want to break through, you need not only strength, but also a little luck.
"Enough pressure to break through the corresponding bottleneck. The arena isn't up to the mark, but the Saints battle must be fine. Qin Shilang groaned, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Lin Hao chuckled and said, "Inevitably." â
The clown pouted, ignored the two, and continued to score.
"Yuan Qingyi, elite. Outstanding strength, calm nature, is the second column of the team of super storage zĂ i, unlike Qin Shilang, before breaking through to the saints, you have almost no bottlenecks, optimistic about shining in the saint battle. The basic reward is one thousand, and the additional reward is three thousand nine, for a total of four thousand nine points, and S-level evaluation. â
Yuan Qingyi's talent is almost a level stronger than Qin Shilang's, so there is nothing wrong with the clown's evaluation of her and Qin Shilang.
Of course, the so-called strength of talent is not absolute, for example, Luo Xingyan, who was originally only a middle of the team at most, but after getting a broken inheritance, she immediately climbed to the second position in the team after Lin Hao.
"Luo Xingyan, elite. How does it feel to fight back? Jumping from the midstream level to the second only to Lin Hao in the team, isn't this feeling of going straight to the sky very ecstatic? â
asked a little jokingly, and the clown looked at Luo Xingyan with a playful face.
But Luo Xingyan, who had long been familiar with its temper, didn't pay attention to it at all, but waved her hand impatiently, asking it to dispense with those boring comments and directly say the points and ratings.
"Okay."
Seeing that Luo Xingyan didn't react at all, the clown suddenly lost interest and said in a huff.
"The basic reward is one thousand, the additional reward is four thousand three, the total points are five thousand three, and the S-level evaluation is sent."
"Not bad."
Luo Xingyan nodded, pretending to be calm on her face, but there was obvious joy in her eyes.
She has worked hard for so long, and she has finally paid off, and she can finally not worry about being thrown away by Lin Hao without a trace and becoming a burden to the team.
"I'm going to follow him all the time."
Clenching her fists, Luo Xingyan murmured.
And just when Luo Xingyan secretly swore to herself, the clown looked at Lin Hao and said, "Do you want to gamble, guess how many points you got this time?" If you guess right, I'll double you, and if you guess wrong, I'll deduct half of you, what do you think? â
"You're talking too much nonsense."
Lin Hao snorted coldly, this guy is purely trying to have fun for himself.
"Do you think everyone is a fool like you? Hurry up and announce it. With grinning retortions, Su Yale seized the opportunity and opened his mouth to bite it.
The clown was extremely thick-skinned, and he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment at Su Yale's ridicule.
"The basic reward is one thousand, and the additional reward is five thousand nine, for a total of six thousand nine points, SS level evaluation."
"Hiss~"
The three newcomers gasped, but many old people, including Ye Wuwei, were indifferent to this score and did not feel the slightest strangeness.
Is it high?
Indeed, but when did Lin Hao not far surpass everyone else?
Surprise this kind of feeling, only the unexpected will appear, accustomed to it, with the corresponding psychological anticipation, even if the expression is against the sky, it is impossible to be surprised.
At most, it's a little exclamation: Oh, the captain is amazing.
"Joker, if you can, let's talk about the Saint Wars in detail."
At the end of the rating, Lin Hao grabbed the clown.
These intelligence trains can't be found, and the only source can only be the clown and, of course, Julie, who is being resurrected.
"Welcome back!"
Taking out a robe and wrapping the naked Julie, Luo Xingyan said softly.
"Thanks, how many missions have passed since my death?"
Julie is calm and seems to be ready to be resurrected before she dies.
"Just one game, you know, we've got a human scorer on the team." Luo Xingyan chuckled and implemented the nickname given to Lin Hao in everyone's hearts.
Yuan Qingyi walked over, handed the new watch and storage bracelet to Julie, and said, "Take it." â
There are not so many words of thanks, but there is no doubt that if Julie is in danger one day, Yuan Qingyi will definitely fill it with his life.
"Hmm."
Putting on her watch bracelet, Julie stepped into her private space, and after a while, she reappeared in a black combat suit.
"Alright, let's move on to our previous topic."
Lin Hao opened his mouth and looked at the clown.
With such a period of time between Julie's resurrection, whether to inform or not, the clown should also think about it.
"For the sake of our relationship, I'll pick some that don't violate the rules of the train and sue you." The clown said, which was not unexpected by Lin Hao.
"Hmm."
"If you want to understand the Saint War, then you must first know what the Saints represent!"
After a pause, the clown continued: "The so-called saints are actually the first step of the path of the holy path, and the path of the holy path is actually the next stage of the transformation of your life. â
"As I have told you before, the train plants a seed in your body, and after entering the train, it is developed because of the infusion of your corresponding feelings, and the stage you are at now, that is, before you completely condense and step into the saints, can be considered to be the nascent stage of this seed, and at this stage, the seed is only a seedling, fragile and fragile."
"And the path of the Holy Path is the next stage, the seedlings go through wind, frost, rain and snow, all kinds of tempering, break through the shackles of the present, and form a relatively mature life form. However, the path of the Holy Path is extremely difficult, and the consequence of the race of thousands of sails is that all the laggards will be sunk, turned into the dregs of history, and swept into corners that no one has touched. â
"Of course, the talented fifth-dan passengers with more potential still have a chance to turn the tables after the defeat. Julie is a ready-made example, but I think it's best not to have such a mindset, because the perseverance and difficulties you have to face to transform again after failure are definitely beyond your imagination. â
This was clearly said to Julie, and it was not a joke. However, Julie seems to have seen it a long time ago, and she didn't have the slightest reaction to the clown's rare solemn remarks.
The clown doesn't care about Julie's 'unappreciation', anyway, it has never been optimistic about her, and the reason why it warned her is just for Lin Hao's sake.
"The battle of the saints is divided into two battles."
"The first one is the Four Domains Holy Election Battle, and the top 100 Cun ZĂ i are selected in the four regions of the southeast, south, and northwest; The second battle was the Peerless Saint War, where four fifths of the five hundred teams selected from the four regions plus the one hundred teams allocated by the middle region were eliminated, leaving only one-fifth and promoted to saints and entered the tenth-place train. â
The clown continued, simple words, but unreservedly expressing the cruelty of the saint war.
"How many teams are there in the Five Domains?" Ye Wuwei frowned and asked, the clown's words really made him uneasy.
"Except for the Central Domain, there are only a hundred teams, and the other four regions in the southeast, south, and northwest basically have more than a thousand teams." Throwing out a group of numbers lightly, the clown's face was indifferent, but Lin Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and only one hundred teams of the total of more than 4,000 teams advanced, and the winning rate of one-fortieth was simply chilling.
"What are the forms of saint warfare?"
It was Qin Shilang who asked the question, and he could always grasp the key to the problem.
"There are a lot, I don't know the specifics, but generally speaking, every saint battle will have a theme, and all the trials and trainings will be carried out around this theme."
"Why can the Central Domain directly participate in the Saint War without going through the Holy Election?"
Xia Wenjun said in a deep voice, he didn't like this kind of differential treatment very much.
"First, there are not many passengers in the Middle Regions, let alone conducting holy elections, and many times, even a hundred teams cannot be gathered; Second, the level of the Midfield team is very high, and it is completely unnecessary to participate in the Holy Election. â
The clown gave two reasons, but this did not convince Xia Wenjun.
"Completely unnecessary?"
Xia Wenjun asked, his eyes full of disbelief.
The clown sneered and said, "Do you know that in the annual Saint War, at least forty percent of the hundred teams that win in the end are from the Central Domain!" â
"What!"
Ho's complexion changed, and everyone, including Lin Hao, was shocked by the clown's words. ă
At least forty percent are from the Middle Domain, that is to say, among the 4,000 people who participated in the other four domains, only 60 people can finally obtain the qualification of saints.
"How are they different from us?"
Li Weilun asked, quite calm.
But the clown shook his head and said, "I can't tell you about this, or you can ask Julie, the team she was on back then should have passed the Holy Election Battle and entered the Peerless Saint War." â
(Thank you for the reward of [Sweeping the Little White Wolf] and the monthly ticket of [wangwang52], in addition, if you intend to run a captain's set, please leave a message in the comment area, the second chapter is a little late, the saint battle is not easy to write, you need to figure it out a lot)