Monarch of Evernight

The conference room is typical of the recruit battalion style and everything is simple. Even the walls are bare turquoise raw materials and the metal brackets are clearly visible.

The only decoration was a hand-painted map of the imperial boundaries that filled the entire wall, at least a thousand years ago, when Valley was still at the top of the world's planetary belt. More than 700 years ago, it derailed, bringing the creatures of two continents in the upper layers to hell, and the debris that collapsed and floated in the void became the most abundant source of rare ore for the people.

The conference room doors and windows were open but of little use, and the room was full of smoke, and more than a dozen soldiers sitting beside the long table were mostly spraying clouds and arguing from time to time. Most people are young, but the ranks are very high, the lowest being the rank of Lieutenant Colonel or even Colonel.

Even a Brigadier General sits on the master of the long table! And this handsome young Brigadier General, he's barely thirty years old.

Hundreds of candidate files, with different markings on the covers, are being passed on to these officers at the conference table. Sometimes the two of them compete for a file.

These officers are representatives of the major special forces and are responsible for this recruitment. These candidates' files are selected on an ad hoc basis according to established criteria. The files did not appear here for the candidates, who had in fact been disqualified from entering the special forces.

The seemingly messy conference room actually has a hidden order. All files are read by people sitting on either end of the table before being passed on to others in turn.

On one side is the young Brigadier General, and on the other is the full-bodied, angular soldier, who looks like 356.

At this moment, each end of the long table has a separate file with a special stamp on it. One is a winged headless angel and the other is a vivid red scorpion.

The young Brigadier General had another document in his possession, the archives of the Thousand Nights. Just a moment later, he threw it on the table at will and said with disdain: "It's almost seventeen years old, and it takes a lot of effort to withstand the tide of the Force 20 times. With this barely passing colour, our winged angels are not interested! ”

After listening to this, the eyes of the other officers suddenly lit up and more than a dozen eyes stared at the archives of the thousand nights. That's 20 times the force tide! Anyone who doesn't look like a winged angel can be used as an ace when placed there.

As soon as this file landed on the table, several big hands couldn't wait to reach it. We are about to fight another battle for the fate of the thousand nights.

At this point, however, a less eye-catching but abnormally deep force suddenly overshadowed the archives for thousands of nights. The middle-aged soldier sitting on the other end of the long table reached out and grabbed it empty-handed, and the archives of the thousand nights slid themselves on the long table and came to him.

With a bang, the middle-aged soldier's big hand pressed on the file for a thousand nights: "This man, we want the red scorpion! ”

There was a sigh of sigh in the conference room.

And the young brigadier laughed and said, "I didn't expect the famous Red Scorpion to have even this garbage colour now! No wonder the Red Scorpion ranks third in three consecutive armies. ”

The middle-aged soldier was not angry, but simply bluntly said: "We, the Red Scorpions, want warriors capable of killing enemies for the Empire, not masters with empty data. ”

The Brigadier General immediately stood up and said angrily, “What do you mean? ”

The middle-aged soldier said softly: "What do I mean, the Imperial military merit list is clear. ”

On the Empire's military list, the Red Scorpion Corps held down the Folding Angel firmly, ranking second in all three consecutive major ratios. Of course, after the glittering military service, the red scorpion warrior's Mori white bones stacked.

The Brigadier General was extremely angry, pale, and then hummed again. He grabbed the printed file on the table and shouted, "See, Wei Qiyang! Originally from a family with a long heritage and deep secret warfare skills, this is the true strength of the future! It's no better than the garbage you got! ”

The middle-aged soldier laughed and said, "How do I know he seems to have been defeated by garbage in the fight? ”

Brigadier General snorted, "It's just that Wei Qiyang has no combat experience. And all the potential of your garbage has been tapped into in the Yellow Springs training camp. What more room can you get up in the future? Hmm, just a little bastard picked up from a dump. You Red Scorpions just want to hug Lin Xitang's thighs, and you don't need this blood book! ”

The middle-aged soldier looked serious and cold-blooded: “To Lin Shuai, you better respect him! ”

“We're not afraid of him!” The Brigadier General was polite, then knocked on the table and said, "How about we give them a fight in a year? Let's see if that little piece of junk can beat the guy our winged angel thinks he is! ”

The middle-aged soldier didn't hesitate to say, "Okay! What's the bet?”

The Brigadier General leaned forward and revealed a false and exaggerated laugh, saying: "A Grade 6 Force Gun! How's it going?”

All officers suddenly suck in a breath of cold air when they hear the Lv6! A Class 6 Force Gun, but only the Deputy Commander of a General Special Legion is eligible to be equipped with weapons!

The middle-aged soldier took a deep breath and nodded slowly and said, "Okay, I bet! ”

“I'm waiting for your gun!” The Brigadier General laughed out loud and stepped out of the conference room. His voice came from outside the door: “This exam is full of garbage! ”

By the time you wake up from your sleep, it's noon the next day.

A beautiful but hard-faced female military doctor walked into the restoration room, threw his clothes over him and smashed his waterfall-like words into his head for a thousand nights.

“Get your clothes on and disappear from here in three minutes! There's plenty of people out there waiting in line! Why aren't you wearing pants? How long are you gonna shake that thing in front of me? Think it's big enough? Within 30 seconds, if it doesn't disappear from my sight, I'll cut it off and soak it in preservative liquid when I decorate my desk!! ”

Though there were many winds and storms in the Yellow Springs training camp, the thousand nights were completely defeated in front of the murderer. He got dressed fastest in his life and took off.

When I escaped from the hospital for a thousand nights, I suddenly had a strange idea. Why not ask for a contact from that beautiful human killer?

As soon as this thought emerged, I was frightened at night. He suspected that he had been in the training camp for a long time and left abruptly, with the result that his mind was somewhat abnormal.

When he came out of the inner camp at night, he saw at first sight the stones waiting for him.

At the sight of Thousand Nights, the man, usually silent as a stone, opened his mouth and smiled, then slapped him on the shoulder of Thousand Nights and said, "Well done, boy! ”

Thousands of nights suddenly.

Stone slapped himself in the head and said, "Look, I'm a little confused! You've been accepted by the Red Scorpion! ”

“Red Scorpion?” There was no reaction at all. He pondered the name of the special forces recruited this time, as if there were no red scorpions in those regiments downstream or upstream.

A thousand nights suddenly my heart beat so hard, I got a little stammered: “You mean... the red scorpion? ”

“It's the Red Scorpion, who has been steadily in the top five armies of the Empire! ”

Holding his breath for a thousand nights, the great joy has completely submerged him! He had no idea he could get into the top elite regiments of Folding Angels or Red Scorpions. After all, his performance in the Force Test was not as good as it sounded. Twenty rounds of force tides are just passing criteria.

“In three days, you will report to the Red Scorpion Regiment compound. It's a little tight, but there's still time for one night's prep. Let's go, I'll show you a drink! ”

Stone Yan was also excited when he sentenced two people to peace, and dragged them out of the camp for thousands of nights. They had just taken a few steps, and Wei Baotian came out of nowhere and stopped the road for thousands of nights.

Wei Baotian looked a little strange and suddenly asked: “Do you like to be beaten? ”

Wei Baotian is putting up a handsome standing position with arms in his arms. When he smells the words, his face becomes wonderful, and he has the urge to spit blood. But the colour of a thousand nights is incredibly serious, not like flirting or teasing him.

Though the contact time was brief, Wei Futian may also be a little clear about the temper of the other party. Obviously, Thousand Nights is really suspicious, and is particularly outspoken.

This is the craziest place!

“Lin Chi Night! I've been chosen by the Folding Angel. I'm the only one who joined the Folding Angel!” Wei broke heaven's arrogance.

Thousand nights laughed and said, "How about that? Do you want another fight? I think you just like to get beat up. ”

Wei Daoxiang's face was red and angry: “If you have the balls, change your game! Come on, come on, a real man is also a hero in wine. Tonight we'll spell out the volume. How about that, dare you? ”

“What else can you lose?” Thousands of nights don't think so.

Wei Daotian shouted in an eight-degree high tone: "If I lose, I will untie my belt immediately!! ”

All of a sudden, there was silence! Often, the crowd seemed to move slowly, and everyone concentrated on Wei Futian.

Several other men were obviously interested in Wei Futian, who had a full face, and his eyes began to become fascinated. Several young, white-skinned men also cast a glamorous eye at Wei Futian.

For a thousand nights there was nothing to say, Bai Wei broke heaven's gift, and he also became the focus of attention.

The corner of Stone Yan's mouth is a little twitchy. His expression may change more today than it has been all year. He glanced at the crest on the belt buckle of Wei Laotian. He immediately recognized that it was the Far East Wei's lineage logo. At the same time, he found one more thing on the neck of Thousand Nights, hanging the Eagle Head necklace.

Contact Wei Baotian's previous offer to fight alcohol, Stone Yan somewhat understood the context.

The Wei Clan is a historical family, the Far East is its origin, and married to the Lang Wang Clan generations, infiltrating the two major provinces. The Wei family is usually not far from Lin Xitang. There is no sympathy or resentment. Even if you can't pull it together, at least you shouldn't get revenge.

“Get out of here first!” The stone promptly left the scene in a strange atmosphere, dragging away thousands of nights.

At night, Shi Yan came to a bar in the city with a thousand nights. After just sitting down, Wei Pantian suddenly did not invite himself.

He sat across the street from the golden knife for a thousand nights. He shot the table hard and drank: "Lin Qiannight! You think I can't find you hiding here? There are still many of my Wei family in Xiangyang City. ”

“What exactly are you going to do? ”