1808 The Rain Forest of Mist (Part 1)
A rumbling sound came from outside, and warriors wearing mechanical armor poured in from outside. Seeing this scene, the novice immediately stopped and avoided the safe place.
These warriors are not necessarily very powerful. At least in Ye Zhongming's opinion, they are at most level nine evolutions, and they are the more ordinary ones.
However, with the help of mechanical armor on his body and the battle formation that is well-founded, those originally difficult mutant lives and parasites were killed without any power to fight back.
Soon, the novice camp settled down and all the bodies were dragged away.
The recorder placed on the eyes showed a value, 30143. After a few seconds, the value rotated and soon stopped on 30098.
Everyone quickly understood that this should be the number of people, the number of newbies.
In other words, in the chaos just now, forty-five novices died.
Ye Zhongming looked at the messy camp and felt a little moved.
These warriors are all the best on their planets, or are warriors carefully trained by various races to compete for quotas. Not to mention anything else, they must have strength and status, but they didn't even wait for the first competition and died like this.
Is this their sorrow? Or the sorrow of the universe?
Zizikaba, who had already disappeared, flew back to the sky after the camp gate was closed, and looked down at his novice people, saying, "The rewards for this raid will be announced on the recorder. At the same time, when you open a room in the official store, you can exchange points for things, materials and magic crystals, as well."
After saying that, the person left, which was very different from the arrogant momentum when the rules were announced just now.
The newbies looked at the most "luxury" tall building in the entire camp. Some of them rushed in immediately after more than ten seconds.
They just received the points reward.
"Let's go and have a look?" Ji Kui felt a little itchy, and at the same time sighed slightly.
Just now, he agreed with Ye Zhongming's approach and thought that it was the best choice.
But now, who thought that the reward was sent later? I just didn’t know how much it sent. I felt itchy. I thought that he and Ye Zhongming had materials here no matter what, it was not valuable, but there were a lot of them. Can I exchange something if I sold it?
Ye Zhongming guessed that these materials would not be exchanged for anything. The birdman said that the things there were expensive and the ones that killed people.
But it’s OK to see what’s available for sale, and I have a idea in my mind.
The two of them stood there for a while because there were too many people in the store now and they couldn't squeeze in.
Those of the same tribes of Yangos, one of their big heads stuck in, and there were screams of thrust into them.
Of course, they really don’t want to return to the Star Eye Clan’s rest area, which is simply not a fool. Now they even have their tents collapsed.
After waiting for about an hour, there were fewer people inside, and Ye Zhongming and Ji Kui walked in.
The space inside is very large, divided into two layers, separated by an energy cover, and there is only one entrance on the upper and lower layers, and it is a teleportation light gate. When the recorder looks over, the marking shows that only 300 points can be used to go up.
The first floor actually looks a bit empty, with ten machines placed around it. On the left side of the machine is a physical screen, and on the other side is a low platform. In the middle of the platform is a metal door with a tightly closed shape of fan blades. The former should be an operating screen, and the latter is a storage rack.
Although there were fewer people inside, there were still people in front of the ten machines, and Ye Zhongming and Ji Kui could only wait inside.
Coincidentally, before the machine was empty, the people from the Qianmao tribe came in from outside.
When we meet each other, we are naturally at a strife.
However, private fights are not allowed here, but it does not prevent the sarcasm of the Qianmao tribe from sarcasm of Ye Zhongming and the others.
Obviously, they were paying attention to the performance of Ye Zhongming and others before, saying that they were greedy for life, fearing death, and timid, but Ye Zhongming ignored these immunity, and Ji Kui was even more powerful and cursed without fear. The King of Genting admired this companion very much. In such a short time, how did he master the thousands of connections between many female relatives and verbs in the dark strip words?
In the end, the Qianmao people were defeated one by one and could only threaten the camp to make them look good. They didn't even look at anything in the store and left angrily.
Ji Kui, who was supposed to be proud of winning, smiled bitterly and looked at Ye Zhongming and said, "Why do I feel like I did something wrong?"
Ye Zhongming shrugged, "There is a saying in my hometown that you will die if you are addicted."
Jeki: "…"
A machine was empty, and Ye Zhongming and the others went to operate it. The method was actually very simple. The above list was very clear and there were many items, ranging from food, clothing, weapons and equipment to various miscellaneous items. But just like Aslan said, they were very expensive.
Sighing silently in his heart, Ye Zhongming looked at the dazzling array of goods and realized that this battlefield of novice seemed fair, but in fact, the big clan still had unmatched advantages. For example, they could bring their own high-end equipment and weapons. Although the space equipment they brought was strictly stipulated that they did not allow many things to bring, there were no restrictions on supplies. For example, high-level potions are scarce in the universe, and the Star Eye clan has made its best efforts, but the quantity and quality are still incomparable to the big clan.
Think about it, if I were to participate in the novice battlefield as a warrior of the Taros Red Dwarf, I would probably have been armed to my teeth. It would not be like now. The space contains many cosmic styles and equipment from many universes from the great clans.
The two looked at the list carefully. Ji Kui focused on the finished equipment, while Ye Zhongming cared more about the materials and some things he had never seen before. Then he looked at the material exchange list and estimated that the materials he had just seen could be exchanged for... a point, which is only enough to buy some food and drink, and it is the worst kind.
The two left disappointedly, and Jikui even felt that he had no chance to go up the second floor in these twenty-one days.
Back at the camp, Shi Kangbu and Bulano were not there. They supported the dilapidated tent, cleaned up a little longer, and went to bed.
There is no way. Although they can not rest for many days, they will definitely not be in good condition and die faster.
There was nothing to say all night, the next day, the camp door opened on time, and the novices came out one after another. In front of them, there were thirty teleportation platforms leading to thirty different areas.
These are all recorded in the recorder, and even a brief introduction to these areas.
Soon, the race that had chosen a good one had been leaving.
Ji Kui turned his head and looked at Ye Zhongming with a little despair. He finally asked: "Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!