For Cheng Han, using stratagems to hunt Qibi has another benefit, in addition to completing the forging body seal.

That is:

The pillow is coming!

The futon is here too!

A cuckold with a skull off...... Well, it should be a green hard shell, and then cut off a large piece of soft skin on the abdomen, and carefully tann it with the power of true flame.

A part of the soft leather wraps around the hard shell, and the pillow is there.

The other part is used as a futon.

It's all leather!

Cheng Han was busy again, repaired the damaged igloo, and lay comfortably on the stone bed.

Then inject a little bit of true flame power into the stone bed, so that it slowly releases heat, and the heating is also available.

He closed his eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The corpse of Qibi next to him has a very shocking aura, and absolutely no transcendent creature dares to come over.

The results of the deduction also proved this, so he could sleep boldly with confidence.

For Cheng Han.

It was a cosy evening.

It was also a calm night.

But.

It was a night that was anything but quiet for a group of monitors.

"Whew~"

A cold wind blows.

The simple wooden hut that leaks everywhere is as cold as an ice cave.

The mustache rubbed his hands vigorously and asked loudly, "Has the news reached the Black Mountain Battalion?" ”

The response of the subordinate came immediately: "The headquarters has received the news and sent a receipt." ”

The mustache glanced at the image of the magic tool and saw someone's quiet sleeping position, and his eyes were full of extreme unhappiness.

"What kind of world is this horse! This boy is sleeping comfortably, but here we are starving and cold, and we have to keep vigil for him. ”

However.

The subordinates had completely accepted their fate, and no one even spoke up.

One staff member even boldly stated a fact: "Boss, we are the ones who really came to experience." ”

The others nodded in unison.

The mustache looked at the unsuccessful bunch of guys, and finally just let out a long sigh.

The man sat for a long time, and suddenly had an idea: "Cheng Han is the most potential newcomer in recent decades, in order to avoid accidents, it is best to let the top send a team of fighters over." ”

As soon as the subordinates heard it, they knew that the boss's proposal was definitely not good.

On the surface, this seems to be for Cheng Han's safety reasons.

In fact, the boss must be trying to pull more people into the water.

But no one objected.

After all, there are more difficult brothers and sisters, and everyone's hearts can be more or less balanced.

"Hum~"

The vibration of the magic tool suddenly rang out.

A staff member touched the tool with the palm of his hand, and his face immediately looked surprised.

The mustache asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

The clerk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied, "The order has been sent from above, and in four hours, a team of soldiers will come over to participate in the vigilance work of the newcomer's training." ”

This person paused for a moment, and then added: "The person who led the team is a deputy lieutenant of the Second War Regiment. ”

The mustache has an odd complexion.

He only thought of applying for manpower, but the boss actually took the initiative to send someone over, and even the deputy lieutenant came, which greatly surprised him.

Another staff member sighed: "Cheng Han is famous in the Black Mountain Battalion. ”

Others weren't surprised.

When the newcomer was training, he slaughtered a C-level transcendent creature with his own strength, and it was difficult to do such a big thing without being famous.

The mustache bowed slightly: "I guess this should be an order from the military master himself." ”

A group of subordinates immediately came back to their senses.

The dignified deputy lieutenant can be regarded as a big man in the Black Armor Army, how could he take the initiative to come to the wilderness to live a hard life?

This is definitely an order from the military master to make the lieutenant come over so quickly.

The mustache stared at the image, and his tone was not without envy: "What a lucky boy." ”

Others disagreed.

Good luck?

It's obviously strength!

*

Four o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Han was lying on the hot stone bed, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was quietly deducing the combat skills of the "Ice System Occult Characteristics".

Long.

He muttered in a very low voice: "Qibi's gameplay is too simple and crude, and this thing's occult talent is really not very good. ”

Before, he pulled the "Ice Charm" to fly a kite, and watched Qian Qingqing kill the "Snow Strange", both of which were ice weird, and he analyzed a lot of relevant knowledge from them.

Now that he has combined this knowledge, he has made some deductions, and has gained a lot of clever skills, so he naturally feels that Qibi is a little bad.

Cheng Han thought for a while and understood the reason: "This thing's body is very strong, and it prefers to rely on the body to fight, so it doesn't have a lean heart for the Xuanfa." ”

He suddenly sensed something, sat up quickly, and muttered, "It's coming so fast." ”

A few seconds later.

A loud voice came from afar: "Is Cheng Han here?" I am 'Ji Changqiu' of the Black Armor Army, and I was ordered to lead the team to transport Qibi. ”

Cheng Han waved his hand to remove the ice door, walked out of the igloo quickly, and replied, "I'm sorry for everyone." ”

He was a little surprised in his heart, it was just the corpse of a transcendent creature, was it necessary for the Black Armor Army to send a team?

He quickly realized that most of the gang were proficient in autopsy, and in addition to temporarily serving as transport workers, they were probably also responsible for determining the cause of Qibi's death.

Soon.

Six warriors came to the igloo.

Although they had already known that the newcomer had hunted Qibi, at this time, sensing the powerful aura that had not yet dissipated, there was still a strong vibration in the hearts of these people.

Ji Changqiu directly gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!" ”

Cheng Han replied with a smile: "Pass the prize." ”

Ji Changqiu seemed to be a man of few words, and his words were brief: "Transported to Qinglin City, or Black Mountain Camp?" ”

Cheng Han reported the name of the little girl: "Send it to Qian Qingqing's house." ”

Ji Changqiu didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Chop down trees and make sleds!" ”

Cheng Han hurriedly said: "I don't need a sled, I have a more convenient way." ”

Ji Changqiu was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Han didn't explain, just raised a hand and patted the corpse.

"Smack!"

An extremely dark wave surged up.

A large expanse of ice quickly condensed from beneath the corpse, and the bottom was flat, shaped like a cold ice sled, or rather, an ice sled.

It's a lot more convenient than making a sled.

Coupled with the fact that the ice surface is smooth, there is also less resistance.

Ji Changqiu's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he blurted out: "Ice system occult characteristics!" ”

He looked incredulous: "Could it be that you have comprehended the mystery of the characteristics of the ice system from the breath of Qibi's corpse?!" ”

Cheng Han smiled a little shyly: "That's right! I spent the night in the igloo and learned a little. ”

This is not without precedent.

Previously, when Xianglong came to visit, he told many strange rumors.

One of them is a very small number of warriors with strong talents, who can comprehend a trace of occult characteristics from transcendent creatures or weird creatures.

When Cheng Han heard this, he had an idea in his heart.

Isn't it me, a warrior with great talent?

And the stronger the talent shown, the more resources you will naturally obtain, and the more you will be valued by the bigwigs, why not take the opportunity to comprehend the characteristics of the mystical law?

When Ji Changqiu heard "a little gain", his old face couldn't help twitching.

Just touched it casually, and the underside of the corpse was frozen into a lump of ice, is this just a little "gain"?

It is clearly quite a deep level of comprehension.

The team really didn't know what to say, but sighed: "It's too strong!" ”

The other five warriors, all looking at them at the moment, looked like they had seen monsters.

Ji Changqiu didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Work!" ”

A group of people immediately took out ropes, tied the corpse firmly, and dragged the corpse away quickly.

On the way.

The fighters inevitably had a discussion.

"Originally, this mission, I still felt that the top was too urgent, even if Qibi is grade C, even if it is to be autopsied, why let us rush overnight?"

"He is a genuine young genius, just sleeping next to the corpse for one night, he can actually comprehend the characteristics of the occult law, no wonder the top is so important."

"Before I joined the Black Armor Army, I was praised as a genius by the people around me, but compared to this newcomer, I felt that I was completely stupid."

*

Black Mountain Battalion.

Deluxe dormitory area.

The soldiers who are qualified to live in this area are all senior team members or above, and the ordinary team is still lacking some qualifications.

Although the name of the place is "dormitory", it is actually a two- or three-storey building with at least four servants.

The luxury of the interior decoration of the small building is needless to say.

Let's take a simple example.

The heating of each dormitory is an independent gray crystal boiler, which is something that middle-class families in Qinglin City are reluctant to do.

Once the boiler is turned on, even if the outside temperature drops to minus 60 degrees, the inside of the house is still warm like spring, and you won't feel cold in a short shirt.

At this moment.

In a small three-story building dedicated to the Lieutenant.

A strong man in a tank top and shorts sits on a beautiful low table, sipping a glass of wine while admiring the quiet snow scene outside the large glass window.

It didn't take long.

In this bedroom of more than 40 square meters, in the deep bed tent, there was a sudden sound of "squirming".

A charming female voice came out: "It's not dawn yet, why do you get up so early?" ”

With this voice, a big beauty with a convex front and backward curve, wearing only a thin veil, lifted the tent and walked over.

The corner of her eye was dotted with a tear mole.

But this not only does not damage the face, but also adds a touch of different style to it.

This woman's body is slightly thicker than that of ordinary women, and her gait is more athletic, which indicates her identity as a warrior.

But not a female warrior.

Because she does not have the unique temperament of a warrior.

The strong man didn't look back, just said, "I'm thinking about one thing." ”

The tear mole beauty smiled: "Cheng Han?" ”

A few hours ago, when the shocking news of "the newcomer trained to kill Qibi" came, her man excitedly shouted "The second battle group has picked up the baby" and killed a bottle of spirits.

She knew at a glance that her man must be thinking about Cheng Han again.

The tear mole beauty glanced at it, noticed two empty wine bottles on the table, and asked puzzledly, "Even if Cheng Han is a genius, you won't be so excited, right?" ”

The strong man didn't respond, just pointed to the table: "Look at it." ”

The tear mole beauty Yingying walked over, only to find a small note on the low table.

She picked up the note and glanced at it, her pretty face showing surprise: "Isn't it?!" Comprehended the characteristics of the ice system in one night? ”

"Smack!"

The strong man came and slapped him once.

The tear mole beauty said "ouch", with a coquettish face.

The strong man smiled: "You know why I can't sleep, right?" ”

The tear mole beauty nodded: "It seems that Cheng Han will become a mystery!" In the past 100 years, nine out of ten warriors who have comprehended the characteristics of the occult law have become occultists.

"Cheng Han has comprehended the two mystical characteristics, and he has also touched the strange nature, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to become a mysticist, and the second battle group has such a rare genius, it is really difficult to arrange."

The strong man smiled again: "Rong Rong, what I like most about you is that you are smart enough. ”

This guy sighed: "Letting Cheng Han do a little more may delay his cultivation, but let him concentrate on cultivation, wouldn't it be a waste of talent." ”

The tear mole beauty knows that her own man is bent on overpowering the other war groups, and now that she has such talents under her command, it is really difficult to contain the utilitarian heart.

She thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Cheng Han's strength is not as good as Qi Bi, but he can kill him with a plan, this is a very smart guy."

"I think you'd better have a frank and deep conversation with him, and don't play with your heart."

The strong man was a little distressed: "I just don't know how to talk about it." ”

The tear mole beauty smiled: "When Cheng Han was in the fifteenth middle school, he had a nickname. ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and shouted excitedly: "Add money squad leader!" I get it! ”

This thing glanced at the beauty with tears in her eyes, and looked at the scenery looming in the tulle, and her heart suddenly warmed up.

"Ah~"

The tear mole beauty suddenly let out a scream.

She was picked up by a pair of strong arms.

*

The sky will be bright.

Inside the wooden shed.

The mustache's eyes were bloodshot, he looked up at the sky, and sighed, "This long night has finally passed. ”

It was freezing cold, and I had to worry about the safety of the target, and I had to point out the route to the support staff, and when the men led by the deputy lieutenant arrived, it was a busy job.

In a word.

It was a night that was hard to put into words.

The time spent sleeping adds up to a maximum of an hour and a half.

Then.

A gentle voice sounded: "Cheng Han is out." ”

It is one of the three deputy lieutenants of the Second War Regiment, whose name is called Mu Zhenghao.

The mustache immediately turned his head to look at the image of the magic tool.

Sure enough.

I saw Cheng Han carrying a large roll of bedding and walking out of the igloo.

At this moment, the image is much clearer than before.

This is exactly a set of high-level magic tools specially allocated by the Black Mountain Battalion to ensure the safety of genius newcomers, which not only monitors a distance of more than 40 kilometers, but also monitors continuously throughout the day.

And the price is that the consumption of Xuanjing has increased tenfold.

The mustache glanced at the magic tools, and couldn't help but "tsk" a few times in his heart: "The treatment of geniuses is really different!" ”

This guy has been doing surveillance work for many years, and it's the first time I've seen the headquarters willing to use this thing to monitor newcomers.

in the imagery.

Cheng Han's complexion looked quite good, obviously resting very well, he put on a posture and began to practice the nine-yuan strong body style.

"Whew! Call! ”

With his movements, the sprinkled snowflakes were rolled up by the energy and circled back and forth around, like a tumbling snow dragon.

This scene looks quite meteorological.

Mu Zhenghao looked at it for a while, and then praised: "This level is almost the same as that of the senior team of the Black Armor Army. ”

The mustache rubbed his slightly sour eyes, but there was a faint premonition in his heart.

This kid is afraid that he will be a moth again.

Although he had only been monitoring for a day, the mustache had already realized that this kid was a super restless guy.

Even if it's okay, this kid has to do something!

More than ten seconds later.

The mustache's hunch was confirmed.

In the image.

"Hey!"

Cheng Han suddenly snorted.

The flying snow dragon suddenly gathered at his feet and turned into a piece of ice.

Mu Zhenghao's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but praise loudly: "Only after comprehending the characteristics of the ice system mystical method, you can use such a skill, you really deserve to be a genius!" ”

The mustache's face twitched.

Talented?

Scold!

Mr. Lieutenant, you will soon realize how hateful this genius really is.

The next moment.

The genius newcomer stepped on an "ice skateboard" and slid towards Chang Gung Lake at a jaw-dropping speed.

At this speed, it is at least 50% faster than yesterday's skiing.

Mu Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Chase!" ”

A group of people hurriedly packed up their things and hurriedly chased after them.

Two hours later.

Mu Zhenghao was covered in snowflakes, panting and scolding: "Groove!" ”

For two hours, the lieutenant had been running wildly in the snow for a moment, without resting for a second.

Most of the original monitoring team couldn't keep up with it, and they have been thrown away.

No way.

The kid skated too fast.

Mu Zhenghao scolded and scolded: "This little bastard has mastered the ice system mystery, why is he addicted to playing?" ”

But the mustache had a different idea in his heart.

He felt that Cheng Han had probably guessed the existence of the deputy lieutenant, and this move was deliberately tossing the lieutenant.

It seems that this kid doesn't like to be monitored very much, and no matter who comes, he will inevitably be tossed.

(End of chapter)