Chapter 553: Old Fritters
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At first, Mu Shaoan thought that the second stage of the assessment would be teleported, but who expected that they would be locked in the prisoner car and have been walking on the road for half a month.
For half a month, no one gave them even a drop of water or a little food, and a delicate and expensive magician couldn't stand this hunger and thirst, so he played a little trick and wanted to take out something to eat from the territory stone on his body, but he was directly eliminated from the game.
At this point, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect this second stage of assessment to be so strict and painful.
If they are not given food or water, they are tormenting their physical strength and will, so the content of this assessment is basically about to come out.
After another fifteen days, the carriage stopped, and by this time only seven of the 13 prisoner carriages remained.
30 days of not eating or drinking, even the attributes of a C-level hunter are unbearable.
In addition, being unconscious means being eliminated, so at this time, the only 7 people left are basically dying, and only one breath is left.
It's a test of the limits of will.
But that wasn't the end of it, the seven of them were brutally ripped off the cart, then turned around and thrown into one huge and sturdy cell, where there was a rough supply of food and water.
Mu Shao'an still had the strength to observe the surrounding situation at this time, and it was really not difficult for his old-fashioned profession to deal with this kind of torment, so he didn't mind showing this.
To his surprise, however, what appeared to be a huge Colosseum was filled with hundreds of prisons, all of which varied.
For example, in a prison opposite Mu Shao'an, there was actually an adult griffin beast, full of spirit, full of state, and murderous, and others such as a tyrant-toothed tiger, a male lion, a huge wild boar, and even a giant with a height of more than twenty meters.
As expected, Mu Shao'an also saw other people from the scattered group, needless to say, the previous twenty squads, a thousand anti-poison hunters, would all be concentrated here, or fight with beasts, or fight monsters, or kill each other.
Those who survive to the last will become full members of the Eagle Legion.
In other words, the Flying Eagle Legion really took great pains to select members.
That night, after another batch of prisoners moved in, Mu Shaoan and they were told that they could have 36 hours to recover, and then they had to participate in the final assessment, there was no mystery, nothing verbose, it was very simple and rude, and the Flying Eagle Legion only gave ten places this time.
However, there are 147 people from the 20 scattered groups who have passed the first assessment, and there are also beasts and monsters that have tripled the total number, and they need to pass all the way and persevere until the end.
What's more interesting is that this kind of elimination assessment is a random mode, anyone may randomly meet one or two opponents on the field, or up to 10 opponents, all of them are melees, once they start, they will not stop, and each winner will only have 15 minutes of respite before welcoming new enemies.
However, you can choose to quit at any time on the field to avoid the final death.
After understanding this assessment rule, even Mu Shaoan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this difficulty is not small, and the threshold of the Flying Eagle Legion is really high enough.
According to this condition, in the Fourth Age, if you can make it to the top ten, you have to need B-level strength.
After carefully calculating in his mind, Mu Shaoan decided on the strategy of making a move, he didn't need to enter the top ten, as long as he took the eleventh place, he had a good chance of entering the Flying Eagle Legion as a chicken rib.
But it takes some great skill.
Not all eleven places will impress those examiners, especially for a behemoth like the Eagle Legion.
36 hours is not enough time for the dying assessor to restore his strength to the peak, in fact, it is quite good to be able to recover seventy or eighty percent.
I have to say that the Flying Eagle Legion's anti-cheating method is very effective.
Everyone who participates in the assessment has to work hard to reach their full potential in order to persevere.
"Number A-1779024, you don't have weapons, you don't even have equipment?"
With half an hour to go before the final scuffle, a man who was supposed to be an examiner walked through the prison one by one and talked to each of the participants, the content of the conversation was simple, nothing more than whether to quit now, and what else was needed?
Of course, this requirement does not include medicines to restore health and mental power, but if there is a lack of bullets, feather arrows, weapons and equipment, etc., they can be replenished.
In front of Mu Shao'an's prison, the examiner in his forties paused for a few more seconds, and seemed a little surprised, because this competition is not restricted from using your own weapons and equipment, even if you carry a hundred copies of Yunnan Baiyao on your body, it will not affect the competition, after all, a large part of the combat effectiveness of many professions comes from weapons and equipment.
Even knights' horses can be summoned, so you can imagine it.
But in addition to a money bag, Mu Shao'an also had a linen dress and a pair of rough straw sandals, which was no different from a medieval farmer.
"It's all thrown away from the pawnshop, Chang'an rice is expensive. Mu Shao'an opened his mouth and smiled a little embarrassedly, his beard and hair that had not been trimmed for a long time were fluffy, making his head look like a large bird's nest, which was very funny.
The examiner looked at him fixedly for two seconds, then said, "What equipment do you need?"
"Just a knife. ”
Mu Shaoan continued to smile shyly, as if he wanted to make himself look more like a good citizen, but this performance made him look more like a bastard scoundrel, or more accurately, an old fritter.
The examiner's brows furrowed slightly, looking a little displeased, "Our Flying Eagle Legion is not a hodgepodge, not a big dung pit, please respect yourself, your weapons, respect your opponents, and even more respect this competition, this is not a place where you can pass the test by luck, just a knife? This is what a real warrior would say? Lend him a full set of armor and weapons, and the medicine is complete, our Flying Eagle Legion can't afford to lose this face!"
The examiner walked away resolutely, his temper was really big, and someone behind him quickly sent Mu Shaoan a complete set of armor, long knives, shields, javelins, and daggers, all of which were configured according to the profession of a lone swordsman.
Of course, Mu Shaoan would not refuse, smiled and dressed, and waited for the countdown to begin.
At this point, a grating portal was erected in front of the prison for all of them, and as soon as they rushed through, a random scuffle would begin.
"Warning, number A-1779024, the contest has begun, please enter a random battlefield within ten seconds, and if the time limit is exceeded, it will be considered an automatic forfeiture. ”
When he saw this information, Mu Shaoan did not hesitate, he slammed out of the prison and rushed into the grating, and in the next second, he was already standing in a huge field, surrounded by towering stands, the stands were crowded with cheering crowds, I am afraid that there are no less than thirty or forty thousand people, and looking at their clothes, skin color and the bird language shouted in their mouths, this will not be the Colosseum of ancient Rome, right?
Of course, this detail does not matter, because in the next second, the remaining three huge fences around the Colosseum have also been slowly opened, and immediately after the first fence, a huge wild boar with fangs of several thousand catties came out, and the fangs were all one meter long, and Mu Shao'an rushed over from a long distance, and the two red eyes looked so mad, absolutely drugged.
There was a thunderous roar in the audience, but it was another world.
Mu Shaoan glanced at the wild boar, turned his head and ran, because the other two monsters behind the fence hadn't come out yet, but he heard the sound of roaring, which was interesting, the first game, four opponents, three were beasts, what about the melee that was good?
As soon as Mu Shaoan turned his head and ran, there were boos in the stands, but this had nothing to do with him, let the wild boar king fly with four hooves behind him, foaming at the mouth, screaming, he was going around in circles in front of him, and his two legs were also fast.
The wild boar king's straight charge was quite fierce, but it was not very flexible, after going around a few circles, he was lured by Mu Shao'an and hit the protective wall, boom, the ground shook, and the two sharp fangs were broken, and it hurt to watch.
Then Mu Shao'an stepped forward and slashed down three times in a row, cutting off the huge pig's head, but as soon as this bloody qi dispersed, he felt that it was not good, because then there was an angry roar, and the sound of iron chains breaking sounded, and even the solid protective wall of the stands collapsed a lot, and then a behemoth stood up in the ruins.
It turned out to be a giant at least thirty meters tall, his hands were originally bound by huge chains, but at this moment he was forced to break free, he did not have any weapons in his hands, only two broken chains, one of which was about ten meters long.
Although the other chain was only six or seven meters, the back end was dragging a stone pillar weighing thousands of pounds.
If that's it, I don't know what breed this giant is, after smelling the blood of the boar king, a huge face is red, and the nostrils like two caves are bubbling roughly, this force value is at least the peak of the B level! If you know some skills, or what kind of special talent, it is definitely an A-level strength.
Mu Shaoan was also taken aback, how could he be so unlucky and randomly encounter such a boss-level opponent?
The examiners of the Flying Eagle Legion are also too lacking in morality.
Well, wait?
Watching the furious giant boss stride over, Mu Shao'an's heart moved, it was impossible for the examiners of the Flying Eagle Legion to set up a mortal competition, they were selecting members, not playing torture.
Therefore, the giant boss in front of him, whose strength is almost close to A-level, must not be able to resist, and there must be other doorways.
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Shao'an turned around and slashed at the body of the wild boar king, making the bones and blood all over the ground, making the smell of blood even stronger than before.
Sure enough, the giant boss was already red in his eyes under the stimulation of such a strong bloody gas, roared repeatedly, and rushed over in a few steps, waving a huge chain to smash the body of the wild boar king, it was really flesh and blood.
Mu Shaoan himself quickly took off all his armor, even his combat boots, turned around and ran towards another gate, as long as he released this beast, he should be able to pass the level.