"Beast!
Ghost Eye's eyes instantly turned red.
This has been buried deep in my heart, and my brain explained it as a special problem of Player Race's life structure.
The answer is finally revealed at this moment.
Player Race is not able to survive hunger, but he has special means to hide food.
He could imagine what happened back then.
During the miserable night when they were bruised and hungry, these Player Race beasts secretly feasted in the room, and then tortured them in the same way the next day.
You know, they were so hungry that they even wanted to chew the bark of the tree.
That feeling is still fresh in my memory no matter how long ago it was.
Not eating for a long time even caused him stomach cramps and cramps from time to time during training.
Even the saliva is almost dry, and my throat feels like sandpaper friction every time I swallow.
Every time he went to the canteen, he felt like a wild beast, but his pride made him choose to grit his teeth and persevere, no matter how strong the temptation of food was, he had to hold on. At that time, he had an obsession.
Player Race is a beast, so why can't we, Four-Pupiled Clan students?
Even if they starve to death, they are not willing to give up.
It is the belief that they are unwilling to bow their heads and admit defeat that drives them to persist and persist.
Unexpectedly, the answer was 10,000 times crueler than what I imagined back then.
"Beast." At this moment, Ghost Eye's body couldn't stop shaking.
The other students who came from the first training camp also had angry expressions. They were not stupid. The moment they saw Li Zheng take out the food, they were reminded of the "Unsolved Mysteries fans" back then.
The moment he knew the answer, his secret admiration turned into burning anger.
All kinds of curses came out.
Li Zheng, who already knew that this would be the outcome, calmly ate the barbecue, ignoring the moment when his brothers' defenses were broken.
Grind Emperor Group's other players also took out spiritual food meals from their space bags and ate them heartily.
Now that everything is over, there is no need to live a hard life anymore.
Nature comes as she enjoys it.
Li Zheng raised his hand to take out a glass of fruit wine, unscrewed the lid and took a big sip:
"Ha~!"
Smelling the strong aroma of wine, even the determined Long Gen became uneasy.
"This wine is strong enough, perfect for my brother Long Gen who loves to drink... It's a pity that my brother Long Gen has a strong will, so he will definitely not be able to drink during the special training."
"Beasts, wait until I get back and see if I don't beat you to death." Long Gen said, clenching his fists.
Eat Earth on the side heard these words, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and took out a metal pot from his space bag. After opening the lid, hot white mist mixed with an alluring fragrance filled the air, instantly filling the space covered by the blood-colored barrier.
In the pot, the boiling earth scale soup is bubbling and bubbling, and when each bubble bursts, a rich meaty aroma will splash out.
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
All the students' eyes were focused on Eat Earth, or more accurately, the cauldron in front of him.
In the pot, the thick soup is reddish in color, with translucent earth scale flakes floating on the surface, which are constantly twisting and deforming in the heat, making a "crackling" sound as if it had just come out of the pot.
Eat Earth deliberately picked up a piece of earth-scale meat with his fingers and slowly raised it above his head. The crispy pieces as thin as cicada wings pulled out slender golden threads in the air, and the dripping soup kept splashing with strong fragrance.
"Huh~ It's a bit hot, I need to blow on it."
After blowing, Eat Earth brought the piece of meat to his mouth in slow motion, and all the students' eyes followed.
You can see Eat Earth slowly sticking out his tongue, wrapping the meat piece and putting it into his mouth.
The sound of chewing and the smell of meat brought a strong impact, completely breaking the defenses of the already hungry students of all races.
Eat Earth continued:
"Hey, why is this meat so delicious? My stomach that hasn't eaten in the past few days has tasted something good.
"Beast (130)."
In the eyes of students of all ethnic groups, Eat Earth's behavior was just that he wanted to be beaten.
However, they were all locked up with iron chains and could not put their angry fists on Eat Earth's unbeatable face.
The same goes for the other Grind Emperor Group players. They all took out the delicious spiritual meals purchased by Trading House and feasted on them in front of a bunch of hungry and tired brothers, taking turns performing eating and animal behaviors.
Faced with the scolding, they ignored it at all.
The spiritual food meals taken from the space suitcase and Trading House retain the freshest taste. Players who eat Grind Emperor Group are very happy. Especially when there are a bunch of starving brothers around them to provide one after another "accompaniment".
I couldn't see my brother die, but I could see him angry and frustrated.
After the feast was finished, they did not forget about their brothers. Li Zheng reached out and took out two bottles of fruit wine from the space bag and threw them to Ghost Eye and Long Gen respectively. "We have enjoyed our meal, now it's your turn."
Ghost Eye took the spirit wine without hesitation, decisively unscrewed the lid and took a sip, then let out a cheerful sigh.
On the other side, Long Gen seemed very hesitant after taking the spirit wine.
"Long Gen, you have already drank the potion of life, which has broken the rules of evil wind body training, and this is enough."
"I was killed by you." After listening to Li Zheng's words, Long Gen was heartbroken. He unscrewed the lid and drank the spirit wine in one breath. "Tell me, what kind of food do you want to eat?" Li Zheng continued.
Although the various delicacies made by Trading House Spiritual Chef cannot match the standard of the professional Spiritual Chef chefs at Tidal Rebellion Training Camp, there are many spiritual meals to choose from now.
Now that his cards had been shown, he decided to satisfy his brothers' appetites and give them a chance to order.
"More wine." Long Gen shouted immediately.
Li Zheng did not hesitate. After opening Trading House, he directly bought three bottles of the most potent "Deep Sea Roar". He took it out from the space bag and threw it to Long Gen. This wine was from Spiritual Chef player in Azure Star Sea Area, a kind of crystal brewing found on the seabed. During the brewing process, various spiritual substances need to be added to form a conflicting spiritual network. The inner parts invisible to the naked eye are intensively bursting every minute and every second. The shelf life is less than one day. It is just suitable for Long Gen who likes strong liquor.
Long Gen looked excited after receiving the spirit wine. He unscrewed the cap and drank one of the bottles.
The wine pouring out of the black bottle is Dark Gold color, with tiny lightning lights floating on the surface, and a rich aura overflows just when the bottle is opened.
After swallowing Long Gen in one gulp, my throat suddenly felt as hot as flowing lava, followed by waves of fine tingling sensations in my chest, and finally turned into a burning warm current in my stomach.
"Enough and cool!"
"It's almost done. I'm just afraid that the instructor will come back suddenly. If you get drunk by then, we will be in dire straits."
Ghost Eye immediately spoke out to persuade, then turned to look at Li Zheng angrily:
"Bricklayer, you are such a beast, tell me, how much food have you hidden, and where is this portable space hidden?
"Don't ask, Player Race's ancestral secrets will not be passed on to anyone else. Do you want to eat it or not?"
"Eat." Ghost Eye said fiercely:
"Let's have a feast."
Having known each other for more than a year and often dining together in the cafeteria, Li Zheng naturally understood Ghost Eye's taste. Not long after, he took out two ice boxes made with the characteristics of Ice Mist Breath from his space bag and threw them at Ghost Eye.
Ghost Eye took the food box without hesitation, opened the lid and started to eat.
My stomach, which had been hungry for many days, was finally satisfied at this moment.
The other brothers Li Zheng and others did not forget to ask about their needs, and then threw them away after Trading House purchased them.
The evil wind howled outside, but the students inside the Qi and Blood barrier were enjoying delicious food.
For the first time, they felt that this purgatory-like special training could be so enjoyable.
Although it was all thanks to the Player Race bunch of beasts, the students of all races had already made plans in their hearts when they returned, and they were determined to beat these beasts until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen to relieve their resentment.
After filling their stomachs, everyone began to Relay release Qi and Blood again.
Only this time, there was less urgency.
They know that even if they are exhausted, they still have reserve energy that they can use.
Although they were curious about where Player Race's portable space was, since Player Race's students didn't want to tell them, they didn't ask any more questions.
During this period, Ghost Eye decisively asked Li Zheng for his necklace.
In response to this, Li Zheng was reluctant to part with it, but still decisively threw it back.
Brothers who supported each other all the way to the fifth training camp, he is really greedy for his treasure.
Ghost Eye, who took the necklace, was obviously upset and looked at him fiercely again:
"It's disgusting. You can't win without force."
"You kid, you're so full right now that you're so overwhelmed, right? Spit out all that you just ate."
"Beast."
"If you continue to scold me, the special training is not over yet. Don't even think about eating your next meal. You will starve to death."
"Beast."
"You big beast, you wild animal..."
In the exchange of beautiful words, the students of all races suddenly felt that this special training was safe.
At this moment, Long Gen shouted loudly:
"Since we have nothing to worry about, we might as well continue the special training. While the storm of evil spirits is still there, take back the Qi and Blood barrier and let us withstand the invasion of evil spirits with our bodies, so as to temper our will and polish our bodies.
"You are the real beast."
After hearing what Long Gen said, all the students raised their middle fingers.
Long Gen has always been obliged to put pressure on his brothers.
If Player Race is a disgusting beast in the eyes of other students, Long Gen and its people are beasts without humanity.
It was like this in the training camp. I couldn't see the brothers lying flat.
When I have time, I give my brothers strength, and the excuse is all kinds of growth, improvement, and strength.
It can be called a stress monster.
Naturally, the other students strongly opposed his proposal.
The current intensity of evil spirits is very high, and to bear it directly is to torture yourself.
Only fools continue to be evil Body Tempering.
But this round of unusual evil spirits also made them very confused and started discussing it.
At this time, a student from Ghost Wind Race said:
"I heard the origin of the evil wind from the elders in the clan."
After hearing this, all the students turned their attention to student Ghost Wind Race.
"I've also heard that, but the exact truth is unknown."
"Release it quickly, it's real ink." Eat Earth glared.
"Ahem, it is said that the early Lacerated Throat Valley was not as Deathly Stillness as it is now, and there was no howling evil wind. At that time, this place was called Fate Valley. It was an area ruled by the descending force Fate Race after the end of the Catastrophe War."
Speaking of this, student Ghost Wind Race paused and explained:
"As you know, Tidal Rebellion Legion had not yet been established at that time. Our ethnic group was scattered in various areas of the Pale Continent. The situation was very bad. Among the descending forces, there were many very powerful forces, and Fate Race was one of them."
"At that time, Fate Race was the overlord of this area. They mastered a rule called "equivalence". It is said that this rule obtains growth energy through the method of equivalence game. Every member of Fate Race is an equivalence merchant. They start from Fate Valley and wander around the Pale Continent, looking for foreigners who can trade and gamble."
"Monster World has provided this ethnic group with huge growth nutrients. Fate Race is developing very rapidly and has the potential to become the hegemon of the Pale Continent region."
"You must have guessed the subsequent story. Counter-Tide God gathered the local ethnic groups and established Tidal Rebellion Legion with the goal of regaining their homeland. This Fate Race naturally became a thorn in our side."
"But Counter-Tide God at that time did not choose to use force to suppress Fate Race. Side knew that the newly established Tidal Rebellion Legion was still in the most important stage of development. The next round of Black Tide's offensive could come at any time, so he proposed a trading game to the then Chief Fate Race." "This request was agreed to by Chief Fate Race."
"No one knows what the specific content of that trading game was. The final result was that the Fate Race game failed, and the entire group was voluntarily sealed underground in this canyon. The evil spirit spewing out from Lacerated Throat Valley was the breathing of the Fate Race members buried deep in the ground, so the evil wind showed signs of surging back and forth, just like the inhalation and exhalation of breathing."
After listening to this story, Li Zheng showed contempt:
"I just made it up. The evil wind is breathing. What happened to the sudden violent evil wind? Could it be that the Fate Race members were convulsing underground?" Upon hearing this, the Ghost Wind Race student said with a grin:
"I have told you this is a story. It has been so many years. Who knows whether it is true or not? I don't know where my elders heard it from. He may have made it up out of boredom."
"There is another possibility. When your parents were taking the evil spirit Body Tempering assessment in the fifth training camp, they heard a fellow student make it up here, just like you now." Eat Earth held his chin and analyzed seriously.
"Hahaha."
After listening to Eat Earth's explanation, all the students couldn't help laughing.
"After two years of survival on the front line, we are required to come back and serve as combat instructors for a period of time. At that time, I will continue to pass on this story from your ancestors and fool the next batch of reserve students. As the story goes on for many years, the falsehood will become true."
Ghost Eye's words once again made everyone laugh.
Without worries, the depressing atmosphere at the scene was gone. Everyone joked, told stories, and talked about future prospects.
During this period, a big meal every two days is essential.
The expenses in this area are spent on Sacrificial Power, but the players of Li Zheng and Grind Emperor Group don't care.
The core purpose of playing games was not only fun, but also financial gain.
This is also the origin of the game name "Game Brick Mover Party" for Li Zheng.
But in Monster World, they also gained a precious friendship. Compared with these brothers, money is nothing.
This feeling is more weighty than any material thing.
During more than a year in the training camp, they already had a tacit understanding that did not require words.
Especially after battle formation training, one can read each other's thoughts with one look and understand the other's decision with one gesture.
Instructors often say that when you go to the battlefield, your comrades are a more reliable force than Weapon Equipment.
As a player, Li Zheng has never found this statement ridiculous.
Giving his back to them gave him a sense of solidity, which made him feel more at ease than the strongest armor.
This feeling is completely different from the previous gaming experience.
In the past, Grind Emperor Group took the pursuit of virtual wealth as its core concept and used game gold coins to measure the meaning of every copy and adventure.
But in this world, they feel that they have found something more precious than any equipment. Those figures walking side by side in the wind and rain will be memories that they will never forget in their lives.
In the past, they were willing to play boring dungeons repeatedly for gold coins in the game.
But now, he is willing to use all Sacrificial Power to exchange for these brothers to live one more day.
This is not a friendship that can be measured by data, nor is it a bond that can be exchanged for transactions.
During the years of hard work over the past year, although they are not real brothers, their deep connection is better than that of real brothers.
How can the changing Sacrificial Power numbers in my personal space luggage compare to these brothers?
Just like what Family Sharing said: When I get old, I can no longer play Monster World, but I will definitely think of the days when I burned blood with those beasts in the training camp. This is an archive that cannot be deleted in my memory.
The special training was still going on, but the hard days were turned into a relaxing vacation.
Taking turns raising the shield, time passes day by day under the attack of the evil wind, and the intensity gradually returns to a stable level.
After roughly calculating the days, it is not far from the end of the special training.
For safety reasons, they decided not to eat or drink in the next few days, and at the same time lifted the blood shield barriers that were released in rotation.
When the Qi and Blood barrier dissipated, the evil wind suddenly swept over.
Except for Long Gen who cheered with joy, the other students all let out howls like slaughtering pigs.
Seeing the miserable appearance of their brothers, brothers Li Zheng and Grind Emperor Group secretly activated Life Link and the dissipation feature again, passing on their pain to their wailing brothers.
Suddenly, the screams became even more shrill.
Brothers Li Zheng and Grind Emperor Group also started wailing, and their shouts were louder than all the other students present.
On this day, the air suddenly trembled, and the evil wind in the distance dispersed on its own, giving way to a path as if it were fearful.
"Shut up!" Ghost Eye, whose four eyes turned at the same time, saw this scene and said decisively.
After hearing the reminder, members of all races immediately realized what was happening. They resolutely suppressed the screams that reached their throats and looked up one after another. They saw a majestic figure walking towards them with heavy steps.
Magic Shield Instructor has arrived.
With every step he took, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground, not intentionally, but due to the sheer weight of his body. Magic Shield Instructor's huge body was wearing dark black armor, and every breath carried a deep Qi and Blood Roar.
Before he even arrived, heavy pressure already hit him.
The invisible "potential" continued to spread with Magic Shield Instructor as the center. He walked straight to the cliff, and two scarlet rays of light under his helmet swept over everyone present. At that moment, all the students felt that they were completely seen through, from the bone strength to the Qi and Blood flow rate, and even the most hidden thoughts in their hearts. Just when all the students were wondering why the magic shield did not announce the end of the special training.
At this time, Demon Shield was extremely confused.
I jumped to multiple regions in succession, and Branch Group looked extremely miserable every time I trained.
Even this time, there were unusually strong winds in two areas. Almost all the students there were wiped out. Not a single part of their body was intact. They were all rushed to the training camp for rescue.
It turned out that these guys were doing well.
Every face is shiny and Qi and Blood is full, and there is no look of being affected by the wind Body Tempering.
The scars on his body caused by the evil wind cannot be called injuries at all compared to students from other areas.
Could it be that the evil wind in this area has weakened abnormally?
Magic Shield has no solution to this problem.