Under the influence of the biological clock, the chronicle wakes up at five o'clock on time.

After a simple wash, he put Brother Zongzi and his favorite coffin into the sea of knowledge.

Then he walked towards the cafeteria.

It was still early, and the light was not yet bright.

Even the freshmen in high school who were in the [Wilderness Survival Training Class] had just woken up at this time.

Therefore, when Ji Nian walked into the cafeteria, there were not many people inside, and there were only a few open windows.

Fortunately, he is not a picky eater, fried dough sticks, soy milk, porridge, two large bowls of belly, hot and hot.

After eating and drinking, in the eyes of everyone, he left the cafeteria with Yingtai and set off for the entrance of the secret realm.

Due to the autumn tiger in charge, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the heat is unbearable, and forcibly using [Paper Man Carrying the Red Sedan Chair] or [Paper Man Carrying the Coffin] may cause unnecessary loss.

Ji Nian then took Yingtai to the bus stop on foot and got on the bus with the old men and ladies.

After a bumpy ride, I reversed the car twice on the way, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Taoyuan Secret Realm at about nine o'clock in the morning.

Although as early as the day of the crossing, I saw the name of "Secret Realm" in the news, and in the unified training, through the descriptions of Fan Lei, Xie Wenyuan and others, a "prototype of the Secret Realm" was established in my heart.

But all the grand fantasies were shattered the moment they saw the entrance to the secret realm:

I saw that on the flat land, ten miles of peach blossoms, contrary to the laws of the seasons, bloomed proudly.

Among them, "there are many figures", and the ears can distinguish between them, and the sound of conversation can be faintly heard, but the specific content cannot be heard clearly.

There is also a towering phantom of the peach tree, standing at the end of the field of vision, coiling for dozens of miles, the canopy is luxuriant, and the thick branches are bent into a huge doorway.

Outside the door, the sun is shining, the grass is delicious, and the flowers are colorful.

Inside the door, the ripples flickered, the shadows were heavy, and the heavy and oppressive gray mist spread out, which made people subconsciously think of a certain "master of Erwuzai".

"It's a big scene."

Ji Nian looked around and saw that the peach forest was surrounded by fences and tents.

Green, blue, and even purple one-time cards are posted everywhere like they don't need money.

The people in the uniforms of the Zhenyuan Army had grim faces, holding all kinds of weapons, waiting for the battle, and their cold eyes swept around.

There are also chariots "booming", walking around in a fighting posture, and when they don't stop at all, it's as if these behemoths don't drink oil.

Ji Nian's eyesight is good, and he also saw several figures with complete armor and bloodshot eyes, as tall as skyscrapers, through the vast clouds and mist, and set his eyes on the entrance of the secret realm.

This scene is not shocking.

You must know that even the Shining Tiga and the Dark Nautilus are only one or two hundred meters tall, but this group of behemoths has a terrifying physique of several hundred meters per capita.

Although it is only a few phantoms, the eyes as big as the house and the teeth like the city wall still make people feel "giant phobia".

"Fortunately, I have to see huge objects several times a day, so I am more adaptable, otherwise I would have been really scared."

Ji Nian smiled lightly, and said some strange things that could not be seen in his heart.

Then he pulled Yingtai and walked straight to the tallest tent at the entrance.

During this time, a patrol team also stepped forward to stop him.

And he just threw out the three words "Wang Jindong", like a "tiger talisman" with the highest authority, and the soldiers who led the team immediately showed respect and seriousness, and led him to the tent very politely, all the way unimpeded.

When they came to the outside of the tent, the soldiers who led the team did not continue to advance, but just put their legs together, straightened their waists, and shouted "report".

"Enter."

A familiar voice came from the tent.

As the heavy tomabra opened, Su Wen's face that was so ripe that it couldn't be more ripe instantly came into view.

It's just that he is different from his usual giggling and ruffian, at this moment he has a serious expression and a cold and hard face.

Maybe it's because of the illusion, Ji Nian only feels that he is in this environment, and the other party's eyes seem to be a lot clearer.

It's like a thick fog dissipates and the veil lifts to reveal the true nature of the eyes.

"Xiao Nian, I haven't seen you for two days, and I've become stronger again."

The murderous aura on his face dissipated the moment he saw the age.

Su Wen returned to the state of "hahaha" all day during the training, laughed and patted Ji Nian's increasingly strong arm, showing off to several middle-aged people around him, saying that this was his nephew, the invincible opponent of Qingshan's peers.

In fact, according to Ji Nian's parents, he is not wrong to say so.

After all, the [City Guard] and the [Zhenyuan Army], the two units under the jurisdiction of the Card Division Alliance, although separated by several unattainable chasms, are all comrades who defend the people of Kyushu side by side.

And Su Wen is the same age as Ji's father and mother, who had already died in the secret realm out of control incident two years ago, and he is also Ji Nian's legion card teacher, so there is no problem in saying that he is an uncle.

But some people don't think so.

"You kid is really good at adding seniors to yourself."

Fan Lei suddenly spoke and knocked on the sand table in front of him.

"Uncle Dong has already released the news that Ji Nian is his apprentice, and according to his seniority, he is your junior brother."

"You dare to call him nephew, what's the matter, you want to be the same generation as Uncle Dong? Change your voice to Dong Ge in the future? ”

Hearing Fan Lei's words, Su Wen's face instantly became bitter, he forced a smile, and said to Ji Nian next to him: "Brother Nian, Uncle Dong has already greeted us in advance, and wants you to follow this group of recruits into the secret outer perimeter. Two days, simple experience. ”

"You still call me Xiao Nian, the title 'Brother Nian' sounds quite weird."

Ji Nian smiled and said, "Anyway, you and President Fan are my teachers, even if I want to learn from the principal in the future, I have to have my own opinions, how can I be my peers out of thin air." ”

"Huh."

Su Wen patted Ji Nian on the shoulder, looking like he wanted to say something.

After being entangled for a long time, he was about to say something, when Fan Lei on the side suddenly spoke:

"Okay, don't delay Xiao Nian."

His strength and position are superior to Su Wen, and he is the old squad leader of the other party's rookie period, in the words of the other party, called "bloodline suppression".

As soon as the words came out, Su Wen obediently closed his mouth.

"Xiao Nian, there is still half an hour before departure, you check again to see if anything has fallen."

"Although you only need to carry out activities outside the secret perimeter this time, in order to ensure authenticity, we will not provide any supplies halfway."

"When you enter it, you will have to acquire everything for yourselves."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard this.

His heart is very careful, he has always liked to make plans, and he has the help of Yingtai, a small assistant who organizes things, and everything is very well prepared.

"Let's rest for a while."

As he spoke, Fan Lei turned around and returned to the sand table, his calloused and scarred hands roaming around from time to time, moving the position of the flag in the model.

The sober and decisive posture of the general is also a little different from the memory of the chronicle.

"Isn't Uncle Yuan here?" Ji Nian asked in a low voice.

"Old Xie." Su Wen shook Erlang's legs, full of ruffian: "He is not from the Zhenyuan Army, what are you doing here." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "I am shoulder to shoulder with Lao Fan Association and Zhen Yuan, but due to the importance of the secret realm, we spend most of our time here. The affairs of the association are basically handled by Lao Xie. ”

"This time, I caught up with the training, and after more than ten days of coming out, all kinds of documents had already piled up. Not surprisingly, you won't see him for a long time. ”

"That's right." Ji Nian nodded, didn't say anything, just sat on the cold chair and waited silently.

Yingtai on the side lost his old joy, looking around cautiously, pulling Ji Nian's sleeve with his left hand, and pressing the hilt of the sword with his right hand to move.

It is like a lioness surrounded by hyenas, with the determination to fight against the water, protecting her cubs and fighting and retreating.

"No danger, take it easy."

Ji Nian patted Xiao Kaling's head as he spoke, and then took out the second-hand mobile phone, power bank and wireless earphones he bought on the road yesterday and stuffed them into the other party's hands.

"Play a little game."

Seeing an imperceptible and heroic smile on the other party's face, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh: "You can be happy like this when you receive an electronic waste, the ancient little girl is really coaxing." ”

Then I saw that the other party took the mobile phone with trembling hands, and did not turn on the phone to play the game directly, but carefully put it away as a treasure, and the two pear vortices that were inadvertently exposed had excessive sugar content, which made everyone have diabetes.

"Ho."

Ji Young shook his head with a smile, then leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

A short time later, the leading soldier who had led him to the tent shouted "report" again.

Ji Nian knew that this was about to go, so he picked up the stupid girl who was still giggling after more than twenty minutes, and went straight to the steel beast crawling on the ground outside the tent.

"Teacher Su, President Fan, I'll go first, you pay attention to rest."

Ji Nian and the soldiers of the Zhenyuan Army with green faces, as well as their strange and terrifying Kaling, were crowded in the back groove of the transport vehicle.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say hello to Su Wen and Fan Lei.

"Well, go ahead."

The two said goodbye, turned around one after another, and did not continue to send him.

Inside the carriage, feeling the gaze of the surrounding probes, Ji Nian didn't care very much.

After all, everyone else was wearing a black, rugged and cold Zhenyuan Army uniform, and only he was wearing a casual secret realm exploration suit.

Three-in-one jacket, sweat-absorbing and visceral-resistant lining, cut-resistant cargo pants, three-proof adventure boots, white wood brand space bag, and a well-behaved and bright little girl by her side. Ghost, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a boy on an autumn outing.

Even Ji Nian never thought that he, a senior poor ghost, would be regarded as a rich second generation one day.

"Who's rich second generation gives the little girl a second-hand mobile phone."

Ji Qing smiled and shook his head, looking through the gap in the dark green tarpaulin, to see the scenery outside.

To be honest, in his memory, Taoyuan, a famous ghost town in Kyushu, has always had a layer of "gray" filters.

And since he spent more than half a month in the training forest of Black Goo, this layer of gray filter has been even more covered with a layer of black and red.

It stands to reason that the source of all this, the Peach Source Secret Realm, should be even more terrifying.

But at this moment, the scenery presented in front of Ji Nian like a marquee is beautiful and beautiful.

If he hadn't known in advance that this was a "ghost nest" that could rank among the top ten in the world, he would only have thought that this was a 5A-level tourist attraction.

"The peach blossoms bloom in early autumn, which completely violates the common sense of the season......"

Ji Nian thought about retracting his head, and turned his head to see the rest of the people talking in a whisper.

Someone couldn't hold back his curiosity and gently pulled down his sleeve: "Eh, buddy, look at you like this, you're still a high school student, right?" Why did you think about coming to the secret realm? ”

When Ji Nian heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a round rumbling head, protected by a pitch-black helmet weighing several pounds and full of science and technology, revealing only a slightly green and ordinary face.

"There is a master who said that my background is almost accumulated, and it is time to enter the secret realm to digest it, and then ......" Ji Nian said and moved his shoulders that were a little numb: "I'm here." ”

"Are you a card maker, a battle card maker, a restorer, a strengthener, or a ......," the other party continued.

Card maker, no explanation required.

And the battle card master is the "elegant name" of the ordinary card master, that is, the card master who can cultivate spiritual power, but cannot make cards, and can only obtain battle cards through secret searching, store purchases, and finding someone to help.

Prosthetists, also known as "medicine jars".

Since ancient times, soldiers have fought fiercely, and even more so against demons and card masters, and the cards will be damaged if they are ruthless.

Although most of the problems can be solved through spiritual cultivation and the call of real names, there are always some tricky and strange little troubles that can only be dealt with by the "medicine jar".

And the enhancer is actually a branch of the card maker.

Like the card printer, it is a helpless move based on the situation of "not fully meeting the conditions for becoming a card maker", and most of them are civilian card makers.

Due to the lack of knowledge and the lack of help from the teacher, he could not establish a complete world view and character story line, so he could only write a follow-up to the story for some cards that had already been formed.

Taking this opportunity to continue to learn and strive to become a serious card maker, it is a more inspirational professional group.

"Card maker." Ji Nian replied without thinking.

"In my third year of high school this year?" The man asked again.

"That's right." Ji Nian nodded.

"It's only been less than a month since the start of this senior year, and your teacher said that you have the foundation to enter the secret realm...... Your talent can be compared with Bai Ziliang. ”

After the man finished speaking, he smiled: "You may not have heard of this name, when I was still in school, he was the undisputed first in the same class in the city, and I don't know how it is now." ”

Seeing the other party's half-envious and half-admired expression, Ji Nian smiled and said, "I know Brother Ziliang quite well." He was admitted to the top of the city three months ago, the top ten in the province, and chose the night university, and the school only started in the past few days. ”

"It's him."

Seeing the other party's emotional appearance, Ji Nian smiled, and did not shake out the bad things that this "Taoyuan idol" has experienced recently, so he picked up some highlight moments and slowly told them.

The people in the carriage listened with relish.

They were all in the same class as Bai Ziliang, and there was no talk of a top class or a key class at that time.

However, with their not very high talent, they still can't share any good resources, and the gap with the top students is gradually widening.

In desperation, on the two days of the New Year, he joined the Zhenyuan Army.

Now that eight or nine months have passed, they have become a little out of touch with the outside world, and they are naturally full of curiosity about these "acquaintance anecdotes".

Ji Nian is also very patient, so he talked all the way.

It wasn't until the transport cart passed through the door formed by the bend of the branches of the peach tree that he stopped talking, and instead summoned the seventh and eighth masters to calmly observe the surroundings.

After about half a minute, the gray mist began to pour through the tarpaulin into the carport, and he hurriedly put on the helmet exclusive to the secret realm.

The fog is coming!

(End of chapter)