The Godsfall Chronicles

The next day, it was not dawn.

Suddenly, the bell rang and everyone woke up.

The cloud eagle has long been a habit in the wilderness for a long time. His sleep will remain very shallow. The surrounding environment, whether light, temperature or sound, will wake up immediately with a slight abnormal change, so in this case, the cloud eagle is also the earliest to wake up.

The little weirdo woke up, his head turned left and right for a few moments, and his eyes seemed to go through the barracks, as if he had found something, squeaking a few times immediately.

What the hell is going on?

The cloud eagle also has an unknown feeling in its head: “Get down! ”

Due to many days of continuous fatigue, plus last night's uncomfortable sleeping position, they all felt back pain, originally dizzy, but now they hear the cloud eagle drink loudly, as if it were a dazzling irrigation, awake, although not yet clear what is going on, but the ears have sounded sharp and empty, so the conditions jumped down on the ground like a reflex.

An arrow went through the tent of the barracks into the wooden bed, and the entire body of the arrow drilled into it, leaving only one hole.

It was just the beginning, and then for three or two seconds, dozens of long arrows, all of them more powerful than bullets, were spilled in, and the plank bed blinked and it was all raw, like a laser shot was a cave, a splash of wood, and full of gloom.

“Get out!”

The cloud eagle rushed out with dozens of team members on its own, and 300 or 400 soldiers gathered around the barracks. Each soldier held a divine bow in his hand. No wonder he instantly produced such terrible power that hundreds of archers fired at him. It was too dangerous!

If everyone didn't get away and sleep halfway, I'm afraid they wouldn't have had time to pack their gear and evacuate. If the clouds hawks hadn't alerted everyone loudly, these people had just woken up from deep sleep, and were in the most dull and lazy of times. Most people didn't even have a chance to escape, they would probably be shot into hedgehogs by the arrows that followed.

This is murder!

The cloudhawk stood up and shouted, "Gather around! ”

Everyone hurried up and stood in four rows. The Yellow Springs SWAT team was assembled!

It was not even dawn, it was about 4: 00 a.m., hundreds of veterans had been standing neatly, each veteran squad was standing in front of a captain and assistant instructor officer of the Yellow Springs squad, and everyone was standing in the middle of a big block like a steel fortress, just in the middle of Mount A, one of the three great commanders and instructors of Hell Valley.

Watching them neatly equipped and unarmed, Half A revealed a hint of doubt from the crevices of the helmet, but didn't say much, this time the newcomer was more vigilant than imagined.

At this point, an assistant professor stepped out at a powerful pace and shouted: "The Hell Valley Regiment is assembled and 50 kilometers of cross-country training begins! ”

Fifty kilometers? Even in the surrounding mountains, it should not be too difficult for everyone. At best, it can only be said that it is slightly challenging. After the veterans received the order, one team then left at a neat pace.

The cloud eagle was slightly relieved: “Is that clear? Fifty kilometers off-road. Let's go! ”

“Stop! You can't leave yet! ”

Several assistant professors walked over, the members of the Yellow Springs team, each of whom was forcibly equipped with a heavy set of equipment, even the same amount of mileage training, can be completely different from the soldiers of the Ordinary Hell Valley Corps: “Now the weight-bearing mountain crossing begins, the distance is 50 kilometers, it must be completed within five hours, without finishing the run to punish five whips, the last 50 percent punishment plus three whips, now! ”

People's faces have changed a lot.

It's really not ready for half a dim sum.

A cloud hawk is loaded with loads of heavy equipment, weighing at least several hundred kilograms, and it's not easy to complete a 50-kilometre mountain crossing with his power carrying so much stuff.

The assistant teacher is waiting with a long line of lashes.

The cloudhawk couldn't help it: "Let's go! Let's go!”

The Yellow Springs task force began to move forward with its teeth bitten.

The cloud eagle found a very special phenomenon. Everyone's load situation is different. For example, the weight on the warrior dragon is more than double the weight on himself, while the weight on the gold white body is much lighter. Turns out these instructors don't know how to accurately judge each person's physical condition, and the weight they bear just puts them on the edge of the limit, so that they can achieve the training effect.

Too tired!

The mountains around Hell Valley are very complex!

This kind of heavy equipment is okay for a short period of time, but it takes an entire 50 kilometers, which is equivalent to walking for half a second at any time, so who can withstand super high strength endurance training under extreme conditions!

But it's obvious that you're all stubborn enough to get here.

Though every lap is asthmatic, everyone completes their training, only running 50 percent slower, with three lashes each. After half a minute of inactivity, the crowd was assembled into the open space and started practicing a strenuous workout in the army.

Lunch is only 15 minutes away.

Although the food in Hell Valley is better than in the small black house, it is mostly black muddy or herbal root stems and mutant animal meat. It is difficult for people in the divine domain to adapt to such dietary conditions. After all, they have been trapped in the small black house and are now undergoing extraordinary physical exercises, so long as they can supplement their strength, let alone eat these things in front of them, even dung.

In the afternoon, go to the martial arts and start training in action.

Knife Instructor and Assistant Teacher begin to practice combat skills, today they fight two or two duels on a random list, or simply fight with the bare hands of a selected elite veteran or assistant teacher, the loser is ineligible for dinner and will receive two extra whips.

Dinner is fixed for another 10 minutes.

Most people can't afford this dinner.

At night, people were either exhausted or scarred, and yet another was exhausted and wounded and hungry. The other veterans announced that they would book, enjoy all their dinner, and then dissolve themselves and rest freely.

Is this day finally over?

The Eagle was supposed to lead the team back to the newly built barracks for a rest, and as a result received another message, the Yellow Springs Special Operations Unit had one more course than the regular army, which was to choose a theoretical lesson at night.

Half a mountain is responsible for basic classes.

Knife Thousand Blades is in charge of practice classes.

The final theory lesson is naturally taught by the wind dance.

Yellow Springs Special Unit did not understand what theoretical studies were. Everyone was first sent a paper for the examination. When people saw the contents, there were almost no inappropriate and foolish eyes. From weapons maintenance, to weapons use, to mutant beast identification, as well as survival skills, assassination skills, tactical simulation, marching, etc., all kinds of problems were strange, and the scene was overwhelmed with sadness.

“Damn, I'm not a demon hunter. I don't know how to use this artifact! ”

“I haven't seen a mutant beast a few times since I was a kid. How do I know about this mutant beast habit? ”

“I grew up in the divine domain. How could I have mastered the principle of gunpowder weapons used by desecrators? That's taboo content. Let me answer this question. Isn't it against the law? ”

The wind danced gently and closed her eyes and sat in front of her, looking like a goddess from beginning to end. About two and a half hours later, she slowly opened her eyes and finally said the first sentence for a few hours: "Turn it over! ”

Collect the papers and start scoring on the spot.

Several assistant professors began their work.

For this exam, the total score is 100 points, less than 90 points, all to be whipped. This news is a nightmare for the Yellow Springs team. Although no one can answer more or less, it is impossible to want to answer it all correctly.

This score is demanding 90 points!

What is the concept of these 90 points?

One third of the open questions in the entire questionnaire do not have a fixed answer template, so it is required to play freely. This answer score depends on how much the rater is willing to give, so it is impossible to get a qualified score.

You seem to understand what the wind instructor means.

Normal warriors don't hunt, but hunters do!

The hunter doesn't touch some martial arts skills, but the warriors do!

In addition, survival, warfare, marching, and all sorts of other topics can always be found in the crowd, and open topics need to be discussed with each other. Originally, the ultimate goal of the test was to allow participants to communicate with each other in order to achieve a common growth goal.

The score will be out soon.

This is a hell of a trial!

“Kim Bai, 43 points! ”

“Brown water, 45 minutes! ”

“Dragon of War, 51 points! ”

“Kitty Lee, 54 points! ”

Everyone is paying attention to the scores that different people have scored, and these high scorers may be lifesaving straw, and they are the ones who will focus on asking for instruction tonight, and will only be able to cope with such exams once they have fully studied. But now that most people are wandering around like 45%, it also makes everyone feel heavy, so that they can't even see who has the advantage, how can this be good?

“Ling Moon Cloud, 78 minutes! ”

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The Lingyue Cloud reached 78 points, which is truly remarkable. Although it is far from meeting the eligibility criteria, it has surpassed almost all of us... there is hope!

Lingyue Cloud herself slightly bent the corner of her mouth. She is the gold of the Lingyue family. Since childhood, she has a strong desire for knowledge. Her father is also a businessman, so she has read a large variety of books and materials. If the moon cloud had spent too much effort in these end-of-the-branch places earlier in the year, and some delay in practice, she would certainly have been much stronger than she is now.

The Eagle score hasn't come out yet.

She couldn't wait to know how many points the Eagle had scored.

This guy was born in the wilderness, and I don't know how to read it, let alone solve it.

No matter how many times he beat himself in battle, the theory is surely weak. How many copies will he get? Ten or twenty? It can't be a number or just a zero! Ling Moon Cloud thought that most of the cloud eagles had to cry low to beg for her, and her heart felt excited as if it was going back to a round.

“Cloudhawk...”

A shock in the heart of the Spirit Moon Cloud finally arrived.

“Cloudhawk...”

The assistant professor of reading scores has always been fluent, but when reading the name of the cloud eagle, he actually read the name twice in a row, but didn't read the score out. He stared closely. The spiritual moon cloud observed this detail, her heart burgled and she couldn't bear to see most of the scores, so the auxiliary church was this reaction.

Other members of the Yellow Springs Task Force are also looking forward to it.

This captain is really unpleasant.

This time it's going to be ugly.

“Cloudhawk...” The assistant teacher read it for the third time, swallowing a sip of spit first: “100 points! ”

Like a thunderstorm.

Blow up all the crows silently in an instant.

This time, not only are the learners foolish, but even the wind and dance stayed, how could anyone get a full score? She immediately made a gesture, the paper was sent to the wind dancer, who looked at it from beginning to end, and the expression on her face ranged from heavy to stunned to horrified.

Can this guy really write the answers?

Among them, some tactical answers and artifact ability analysis, even innovations in battle battle methods, even the wind butterfly herself sighed, she knew that the assistants could not dare to put water in front of herself. After seeing the answer to this paper, he also knew that it was definitely not water discharge, what exactly was in this kid's brain.

The wind dance put away the test papers and decided to take them back to study them. After all, even she benefited greatly from a lot of things on them. The second time she said, “That's a good answer. Let the others start whipping! ”

The Spiritual Moon Cloud is shaken to the point where nothing can be added.

People don't know the bottom of a cloud hawk. Wouldn't the moon cloud know? This wild man... how is that possible? Wilderness people can't even write words, he actually scored far more in theoretical exams than himself!

Other teams look at the eagle, and that look is no longer unpleasant and despicable. It's like looking at a Superman, a Savior!

Eagles stretch their lazy hips quietly and watch everyone get beat up.

Nor did he know how to write these answers, many of which were spontaneous, and he could not even fully understand them. If he had to find a reason for this strange phenomenon, he would presumably be affected by the memory in his skull. The owner of Weird Stone has lived for countless years, and answering these little questions is beyond words.