“...”

Looking at the second layer's predicted experience gains, Ronan couldn't help but beep the husky.

"The increase in experience income is inevitably lower."

Ronan complained.

You must know that the experience points of the apprentice's second-order to third-order have been directly doubled, but the benefits of this second-level on-hook cultivation can't even be doubled.

Even according to the highest income of 125 experience points/month, plus the bonus of the title of 'Warrior', it is only 137 experience points a month, and there is still a gap of 63 experience points from the promotion to the third rank of apprentice.

This is only the experience gap for any one of the [Realm] or [Divine Thoughts] to be upgraded to the third order.

If you want to level up the two together, you will need more experience points, not to mention that Ronan has not yet started to improve the [Sword Technique] and [Body Technique].

But obviously, no matter how incompetent and furious, the AFK system is impossible to deal with.

After all, this is the game balance mechanic of the system.

The later you go, the more experience points you get from AFK, so it is naturally impossible to let go too much of the control of experience points in the early stage.

But although he complained in his mouth, Ronan also understood in his heart.

I have been putting my experience points in the realm and the improvement of my divine thoughts, resulting in my body and sword skills not keeping up with the progress, so although I have Wu Tong's help, I loaded a war knife for the brave first, but other software has not kept up.

This is also the reason why the second tier is so inefficient at gaining experience points.

In addition, there is the problem of the explosion rate of the Abyss map.

This can no longer be described as low.

Although the abyss has been hanging up for more than ten days, and has gained a lot of experience points and rough iron ore, but other than that, nothing has exploded, not even a tabula rasa equipment.

It's really a dime!

"It seems that the dream of accelerating the upgrade of explosive equipment can no longer be done, and you can only rely on your own efforts to forge some equipment, and barely have bad experience."

Of course, forging certainly doesn't start now.

After all, the experience is valuable now, and there are other equipment on the earth that can replace it, so there is no need to do such a thankless task in such a hurry.

When Ronan becomes a planetary, there's no hurry to take his time.

And next, Ronan's main task is to deal with the next martial arts actual combat assessment, so he has to give priority to the body and sword skills with a part of the experience points he has gained.

Especially the body.

Knife skills.

Isn't it just a matter of having hands?!

In just ten days, it has passed in a blink of an eye.

It's the morning of August 1st.

After gathering in the lobby of the Extreme Hall, Wu Tong led a kind of quasi-martial artists, including Luo Nan and Luo Feng, to rush to the train station and take the train to the quasi-martial arts assessment place - the Northern Military Region!

The train arrives at the station.

Wow!

The carriage doors opened, and the would-be warriors in each carriage got off the train.

Luo Nan, Luo Feng, and Yang Wu got off the train together, followed the flow of people, and entered the large military camp together.

This is the Northern Military Region, which is closest to Jiangnan Base City.

On the fortifications on the periphery of the barracks, a large number of heavy hot weapons are arranged, and the muzzles of the guns are aimed at the outside of the barracks, and there are hungry monsters howling outside the barracks cordon, and there are flocks of birds and monsters flying over from time to time in the blue sky.

This is the closest place to the wilderness area of human society.

It is also the last line of defense of the human base city.

If this place is breached, the monsters will drive straight in, and the human civilization in the rear will once again be destroyed by the monsters, so it is necessary for a famous warrior like Ronan to stand up and fight bravely in the wilderness area to maintain the delicate peace between human society and monsters.

Just when a group of would-be warriors were scurrying around like headless flies.

"Welcome to the North Military Region of Jiangnan City-"

The loud voice reached the ears of every would-be martial artist through the radio.

"This time, a total of 1,681 would-be martial artists participated, and the actual combat assessment of martial artists held in our Northern Military Region, on behalf of the Northern Military Region, I wish all those present can pass this performance assessment alive!"

The fight against monsters is an incomparably cruel thing.

Even if there is a distress device, even if there are constantly warriors parading around the monster town, it may be that in just two or three seconds, the life of a would-be martial artist will be taken by the fangs and claws of the monster.

This is also the reason for signing the 'life and death certificate' in advance.

This is to warn some would-be martial artists who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, fighting monsters, not children.

It's going to die!

Of course, the cruelty of the actual combat assessment of the martial artists did not affect the short-term liveliness in the military area.

The Northern Military Region first prepared a sumptuous lunch for the prospective warriors, and then rested for a short time to distribute combat uniforms and weapons to them in an open square.

Because there were a full ten officers who distributed weapons and combat uniforms.

So soon, the would-be warriors present were all assigned suitable combat uniforms and weapons.

Of course, all you get in your hands are cold weapons.

After all, the monsters in Monster Town are all the lowest-level H-class monsters, so in order to better examine the would-be martial artists participating in the assessment, it is absolutely forbidden to use thermal weapons in the assessment.

After changing into combat uniforms.

Because there was still some time before the start of the assessment, Ronan simply sat in the open space next to him to rest.

On the contrary, Luo Feng was more excited, and from time to time he would talk to the would-be martial artists next to him.

Ronan's gaze wandered over Luo Feng.

It's a son of luck!

Although he didn't have a trip to the detention center, he still awakened his spiritual power before the martial arts assessment, and his strength increased greatly, and his fist power was much stronger than Ronan, who was promoted to the second order of apprenticeship.

"Ronan, Rofeng!"

Suddenly, there was a shout in the distance.

turned his head to see that it was the chief instructor Wu Tong who was going to take them to pretend to be slapped in the face.

"Uncle Wu!" "Uncle Wu!"

Ronan and Luo Feng greeted him with a smile.

"It's just right, you two come with me, the president is here, I want to meet you two." Wu Tong briefly mentioned a few words, and then led the way in front.

"Tsk, even the president is here."

Ronan muttered inwardly.

The little butterfly gradually flapped its wings, and it didn't know where the next plot would go.

glanced at Luo Feng, and then the two hurriedly followed Wu Tong, who had already walked away.

The three of them came to a quiet small building, Wu Tong took the two of them directly to the second floor, and there were already several people sitting in the living room, but Ronan still noticed the middle-aged man in a white practice uniform and a palm like a fan for the first time.

President of the Extreme General Association of Jiangnan Base City - 'Iron Hand' Zhou Zhengyong!

On his left is Zhuge Tao, the director of the Jiangnan City Extreme Hall, and the burly man in a dark purple suit on the right hand is Wang Heng, the director of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall this time.

"President, Director."

Wu Tong took the lead in saluting.

At the same time, taking advantage of this opportunity, he glanced at Ronan and Luo Feng behind him.

The two hurriedly followed and saluted, "President, director." ”

"Sit down, you're welcome." Zhou Zhengyong said with a smile.

"Yes!"

The two obediently sat down with Wu Tong.

The people present were all bigwigs, especially Zhou Zhengyong, who was sitting at the top, not only standing at the top of the power pyramid of a base city, but also a god-of-war powerhouse.

Zhou Zhengyong smiled and looked at the two of them, and then his gaze stopped and fell on Ronan.

"You're Ronan!?"