A quarter of an hour later.

In the three-person room, Li Qing sat cross-legged on the bed in the middle.

To his left, that is, by the window, is the picturesque girl, who can only be seen from the front, the hair on the girl's forehead is highlighted and dyed white, adding a touch of agility to her three-dimensional and delicate features.

Nowadays, in Xiangling, the capital of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, such a hairstyle is quite popular with the daughters of the family gate valve, they are the fashion vane of the Yugoslav Federation, and the fashion trend is a constantly changing thing, which requires them to make adjustments quickly as a weather vane, once the young lady of the family is outdated, in addition to her personal reputation will be damaged, the reputation of the family valve she represents will also be affected to a certain extent, such as in the economy, it will make people wonder if the family has financial difficulties, So much so that this young lady could not even have a gorgeous costume and a fashionable hair.

The girl's face was cold, and the strict upbringing and unusual family circumstances required her to be, and must become, a dignified and elegant person, and she was working towards it, although the results of her efforts remained to be seen.

In the short and not so pleasant exchange just now, Li Qing successfully learned her name, Zhao Zihan.

Zhao Zihan cherishes words like gold, and maintains a very high vigilance against the two male compatriots in the room, under this vigilance, she wants to hide the panic and panic as much as she can, but unfortunately her shallow experience is not enough to support her acting skills, and Li Qing easily saw through the disguise.

Seeing through it or not, Li Qing doesn't want to stimulate this girl who has just been "indecent" twice in a row.

The man on the other side, the expression on his face was also not very friendly, the red slap print was like a gecko, sticking to his angular cheeks, abrupt at the same time, but also making people feel a little funny, he didn't seem to dare to look at the cold girl with a white forehead, so he could only look at the body in the middle.

His name is Wang Chongming, and the red slap print on his face is a "meeting gift" given to him by Zhao Zihan, and the scene he saw when he pushed the door in was the same as Li Qingru, but the treatment of the two was very different.

In Fangcai, it was Li Qing who mediated and alleviated the contradiction between the two, and also justified the name of Wang Chongming, who was born in the army, proving that his push in the door was only an unintentional mistake, not a deliberate act of offending.

Maybe it's because of the embarrassment just now, Wang and Zhao didn't look at each other, but both fell on Li Qing in the middle, intentionally or unintentionally, with anger and even more uneasiness in their eyes.

The three of them were very curious about each other, but they all chose to remain silent.

Zhao Zihan, a young lady from a noble family, immerses herself in the schoolwork prepared for her by her family every day, including language, literature, music and musical instruments, body and dance, social etiquette, clothing and aesthetics, calligraphy, and culture...... All kinds of schoolwork filled her daily schedule, and as the price of having an enviable identity and family background, she had to sacrifice what her father called "relative freedom".

The world she has is just the four-legged sky of Xiangling City, the capital of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, although this capital city has the reputation of "collecting the world, sitting on the ancient and modern", gathering the scenery of all directions, gathering heroes from all directions, but can not see those good water, good mountains, customs and customs, in the end, there are still some regrets.

In order to alleviate the fatigue brought about by the three-and-a-half-hour etiquette course in the morning, Miss Zhao is preparing for a lunch break in the bedroom of the villa, so as to meet the three and a half hours of language torture in the afternoon with a fuller mental state. Under the service of the maidservant, she entered the bed with a suitable temperature.

The curtains were closed, and the silence enveloped the bedroom, and Zhao Zihan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the quaint patterned ceiling, thinking of the wrinkled old face of the language teacher and the boring words and grammar that came out of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

"If only I could escape from this mediocre life, even for a short time." Driven by this naïve thought, Zhao Zihan pulled up the edge of the futon with both hands, let the soft futon cover her face, and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that some god would listen to her appeal.

In the midst of the prayer, a misty gray mist filled her eyes, and the gray mist surged up like a tide, instantly enveloping her thoughts.

One moment ago, she was still lying on the bed, taking the quilt as her castle, praying for a moment of spiritual escape, and the next moment, she had already appeared in this strange world, and according to some mysterious knowledge, she lived in Room C in the west area on the second floor of the Fushun Hotel.

The knowledge she draws from literature and history allows Zhao Zihan to remain calm in an unfamiliar environment, especially when she is in the same room with two strange men.

Zhao Zihan didn't want to speak first, because she felt that it might expose her ignorance of this world and put herself at a disadvantage.

Unlike the noble Zhao Zihan, Wang Chongming, who was born in a civilian family, joined the army at the age of 18, and at the age of 28, as a ten-man commander in the Yugoslav Army, he was leading his ten-man squad to patrol on a hill in the suburban mountains of Hongyun County, Zhangping City.

Hongyun County is the front line of the north-south confrontation, and most of the small frictions between the two sides are carried out in this mountain range, and since the Northern Federation army has been pressurized, the number of comrades who have died in this mountain range has exceeded four figures.

He opened his pocket watch as usual, cheered himself up with the portraits of his family stored inside, and used it to find the meaning of his life, and even life.

When his gaze fell on himself in the portrait, a gray mist erupted from his pocket watch, engulfing him in an instant.

The war made Wang Chongming silent, and the trials between life and death made him calm, and he could always remain calm when he was not strongly stimulated by the outside world.

As for Fang Cai's Meng Lang incident, it was purely an accident.

"Excuse me, where is this?"

In the silence, Zhao Zihan couldn't hold back, and since she decided to break the silence, she calmly revealed to the two that she was a "newcomer".

Thanks to the good education and cultural edification she usually receives, her voice is round and smooth, and her tone is smooth, giving people a sense of imminent separation, and this is also the effect deliberately operated and deliberately pursued by those families in the Yugoslav Federation, who want to create a sense of intimacy in front of the people and the subordinates, while maintaining mystery.

Li Qing glanced at her, and he could give a clear answer to Zhao Zihan's question, but he didn't rush to answer, but turned his head to look at the hard-contoured soldier on the other side.

Wang Chongming's hands were propped up on his knees, the muscles of his arms showing smooth lines, and he remained silent, as if trying to maintain a certain image.

It seems that you two don't know anything...... Looking at this scene, a sense of realization rose in Li Qing's heart, the "fellow villagers" mentioned in the two translations were experiencing the trial realm for the first time, just like they suddenly "crossed" to the Shang Qing in the first place, and their own trial realm is now also their awakening trial.

This means that Zhao Zihan and Wang Chongming are not transcendental, and now they can easily handle them.

Will it be to use force to extract value from them, and then cruelly end their awakening trials and deprive them of the opportunity to become transcendental, or will they use their innate information superiority to take advantage of the situation and firmly grasp the initiative of the event in their own hands while promoting the natural development of the event?

Li Qing touched his chin, this action, in the eyes of Zhao Zihan and Wang Chongming, has some unfathomable meaning.

He thought of the knowledge about the trial realm that Song Qiu had imparted, the words that Mr. Lu said, "Do what you want from the heart, and not exceed the rules", and thought of the translation given by Qin Yanghao.

Soon, Li Qing made up his mind, he leaned back slightly, leaned back against the head of the bed, and let half of his face go from light to darkness, placing himself in the half-light and half-shadow, giving the left and right a smoother communication channel while also narrowing the distance between himself and them.

He spoke slowly and gave the answer softly: "Trial Realm." ”

Hearing these three words, Zhao Zihan was stunned at first, and then the coldness on her face dissipated, her jewel-like eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, staring at Li Qing tightly, as if to confirm whether the strange young man in front of her was deliberately lying in order to attract her attention and arouse her curiosity.

Her family is already at the top of the gate valve class in the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, so she can naturally hear some rumors that are not known to ordinary people.

In stark contrast to Zhao Zihan's reaction, Wang Chongming, who was sitting on the other side, had a blank look on his face.

Obviously, this ten years of enlistment in the army, from the big head soldier to the army commander and the tenth commander, he did not know the meaning behind these three words.

Zhao Zihan exhaled a small breath invisibly, taking this opportunity to calm his excitement, "Do you mean that it leads to the transcendent trial realm?" Her address to Li Qing has unconsciously become "you", and then, as if she was afraid that Li Qing would misunderstand something, she hurriedly explained:

"I'm not questioning you, and I don't mean to offend, it's just that I've only heard, um, I mean, I never thought I would be favored by the heavens, favored by the gods, had the opportunity to be chosen, had the opportunity to embark on the transcendent path!"

At this time, Zhao Zihan had completely left behind the etiquette, body and pronunciation knowledge she had learned from the course, and what she showed was her most authentic state.

If there is any way to help her escape from the mediocre and boring life, Transcendent is undoubtedly the most likely path.