Bang bang bang!
There was Dali knocking on the door. Ling Yi opened the door and saw more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers standing in the doorway.
The leader saluted Ling Yi, then pulled out his identification and said, "We are from the Imperial Guard Army. Mr. Zhao Erfei, please come with us."
"Good!"
Ling Yi knew this process.
Once Fantasizer is selected, Fantasizer list will be automatically published.
The Imperial Guard Army came to pick up Ling Yi for two reasons: firstly, to ensure Ling Yi safety, and secondly, to provide him, this "ordinary person," with as much special training as possible before the arrival of the Fantasy Battlefield.
This increases the chances of survival for these Fantasizer on the Fantasy Battlefield.
After each Fantasy Battlefield ends, the winning nation gains +1 to its National Fortune, while the nation with the lowest score National Fortune -1.
Other countries, however, experienced no increase or decrease in their National Fortune.
This is, after all, a matter of National Fortune, so no means are too much for countries to use.
On two separate occasions, the Fantasizer were killed by spies from other countries before they even entered the Fantasy Battlefield.
As a result, of the three Fantasizer, only one actually logged into the Fantasy Space.
Ling Yi was led by these Imperial Guard Army and boarded an armed helicopter. Half an hour later, Ling Yi was taken to a secret base hidden in a mountain valley.
Ling Yi finally met the Protagonist and supporting characters of this world.
Zheng Yuan looks like an ordinary person, the kind who could be easily overlooked in a crowd.
In comparison, Ling Yi's portrayal of Zhao Erfei and Guan Die is more eye-catching.
Ling Yi is handsome and has a great presence, especially with his height of nearly 1.9 meters, he looks more like the Protagonist than the Protagonist character.
Guan Die, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, with a perfect figure and a brush-shaped hairstyle, looked incredibly dashing.
When the three of them stood together, the Protagonist Zheng Yuan looked much less impressive and didn't resemble a Protagonist at all.
"My name is Guan Die. From now until the Fantasy Battlefield opens, you will all obey my orders," Guan Die said domineeringly.
Guan Die clearly looked down on Ling Yi and Zheng Yuan, a fact that both Ling Yi could sense.
However, both of them were rather reserved, so they remained silent and did not offer any rebuttal.
"The victor of the last Fantasy Battlefield was Sanders of Amaiken. He Summon a level four god, a six-winged angel, who possesses flight capabilities, powerful defense, and extremely high speed and attack power."
Guan Die's voice was unusually cold, carrying undisguised killing intent.
"And three of our country's Fantasizer were killed by this bastard, so our only goal this time is to take down Sanders."
Ling Yi and Zheng Yuan remained silent.
Ling Yi knew the plot, so he was completely unfazed, while Zheng Yuan was bewildered. He had only recently transmigrated to this world and didn't yet have a complete understanding of it.
"Moreover, we have just received news that this time, the three countries of Amaiken, Zhanpusi, Keruier are showing signs of uniting against our Great Qin Empire."
"This Fantasy Battlefield is extremely disadvantageous for us. Your task is simple: survive in the Fantasy Battlefield."
"For the next three days, I will give you special training in the mornings, Fighting, physical fitness, survival skills, and so on. Learn as much as you can. In the afternoons, you will watch various the Myth movies and read books."
"Regardless of the circumstances, the strength of the Summon deity is the key to victory or defeat."
"Don't try to Summon a god that's too powerful. If your Divine Power isn't enough, the Summon will fail. And each person only has one chance to Summon a god, understand?"
Ling Yi and Zheng Yuan nodded, looking very obedient.
Guan Die was satisfied with the two men's attitude; at least they weren't troublemakers.
For the next three days, Ling Yi and Zheng Yuan began receiving special training from Guan Die.
I get up at four in the morning and run ten kilometers with weights. I come back at eight to have breakfast, and then I learn Fighting arts from Guan Die.
From 10:00 to 11:00, learn wilderness survival skills.
In the afternoon, the two were put into a special reading room, where they either read books or watched the Myth videos.
Ling Yi was fine; this kind of training was a piece of cake for him, but Zheng Yuan couldn't handle it.
After a morning of this, I was practically exhausted. In the afternoon, I had no energy to read or watch videos; I was just in a daze the whole time.
This made Guan Die's attitude towards Zheng Yuan even worse.
However, Ling Yi wasn't worried about Zheng Yuan at all. After all, he was the Protagonist. No matter how much he was looked down upon now, he would be incredibly powerful once he unleashed his full potential.
Through these few days of learning, Ling Yi and Zheng Yuan have gained a more comprehensive understanding of the world.
In any case, the history after the Great Qin Empire two thousand years ago was completely different.
For nearly a thousand years afterward, the Great Qin Empire received National Fortune blessings in almost every fantasy game, which is the main reason why the Great Qin Empire has been passed down.
After all, the Great Qin Empire at that time was far superior to other countries in terms of both its level of civilization and cultural heritage.
Take Amaiken, for example. It has only been established for a total of two hundred years. What kind of cultural heritage does it have?
Zheng Yuan asked Ling Yi with some confusion, " Erfei, why did the god Summon by Amaiken become so powerful?"
"It's a matter of luck."
Zheng Yuan was even more puzzled. What did this have to do with luck?
"Our country's gods are too powerful. Even a Summon local deity has the strength of a Fifth Tier god. But it is precisely because our gods are so powerful that the conditions for Summon are very demanding."
"The biggest problem is Divine Power; Sanders ' Divine Power just happens to be enough to Summon a six-winged angel."
Zheng Yuan nodded. "That makes sense. So, which god do you plan to Summon?"
"No rush. There's no time limit for Summon gods anyway. As long as you're in the Fantasy Battlefield, you can Summon anytime."
"We can Summon them then, depending on the actual situation."
Zheng Yuan shared the same thought as Ling Yi. As a transmigrator, he possessed more and more powerful memories of the gods of the Ancient Country.
Due to historical reasons, this world has no Journey to the West, no ancient Primordial World Legend.
Ironically, the Primordial World and Journey to the Journey to the West represent the most powerful the Myth system of the Ancient Country.
In addition, Zheng Yuan has a cheat code; he doesn't need Divine Power to Summon gods, but rather Reputation Points.
The higher your Reputation Points, the more powerful the god Summon.
Once the Fantasy Battlefield opens and Fantasy Battlefield "live stream" begins, will we still lack Reputation Points?
Most importantly, Zheng Yuan can Summon more than one god. Our Protagonist will become the first person in history to break the rules and be able to Summon multiple gods in a row.
As for Ling Yi, there's no need to Summon at all. Moreover, with the Protagonist around, Ling Yi rarely has a chance to take action.
He only needs to be a bystander.
Ling Yi quite liked the Protagonist of this world, as he admired his values and personality. Therefore, Ling Yi had no intention of overshadowing the Protagonist.
Three days passed quickly.
The colorful marks on Ling Yi, Guan Die, and Zheng Yuan's hands emitted a dazzling light, instantly transporting the three to the Fantasy Battlefield.
Meanwhile, the live broadcast footage of the three men also appeared in the minds of everyone in the Great Qin Empire.
The three of them appeared in a desert, surrounded by sand dunes. A hot wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, Guan Die and Zheng Yuan were drenched in sweat.
Ling Yi, on the other hand, showed no reaction whatsoever.
The first month of the Fantasy Battlefield is the month of survival.
The Fantasy Battlefield is vast, with a complex and harsh environment, and is also home to various powerful Beast.
For these Fantasizer, surviving the start is the hardest part.
"I 'Summon a support deity!" Ling Yi suggested to the two.
"This is a desert. Without the assistance of a deity, it would be very difficult for us to survive here. However, the Combat ahead will be left to the two of you."
Guan Die hesitated for a moment before nodding. In reality, she preferred Zheng Yuan to Summon the auxiliary deity, since in her opinion, Zheng Yuan was far inferior to Ling Yi in terms of physical abilities.
But since Ling Yi had spoken, Guan Die didn't say anything more.
With her high Divine Power and considerable physical power, she is fully capable of Summon a fourth-level god. If she were to risk damaging her Divine Power, she could even Summon a fifth-level god.
This was Ling Yi's first time Summon Fantasy Deity.
By communicating with the Fantasy Mark on his wrist, Ling Yi quickly sketched an image in his mind. The next moment, a Turtle Prime Minister carrying a turtle shell and wearing a dark blue official robe appeared in front of them.
Turtle Prime Minister, a second-level deity, is skilled in water-based magic.
" Turtle Prime Minister Ao Meng greets everyone."
The Summon gods are self-aware; they are products of fantasy and only abide by the rules of the Fantasy Battlefield.
"Please find a way to help us out of this predicament," Ling Yi said to Turtle Prime Minister Ao Meng.
"That's how it should be!" Turtle Prime Minister made a hand seal, and Gale arose, and the originally clear sky quickly gathered a dark cloud.
The cloud wasn't large, but it perfectly shielded the three of them from its shadow.
The previously dry and hot air has now become cool.
The Turtle Prime Minister is a water-based deity, making him perfect for a place like the desert.
"We need to get out of the desert as soon as possible, or find an oasis, otherwise we won't be able to hold out for much longer." Guan Die was somewhat disappointed with the Turtle Prime Minister that Ling Yi Summon.
This deity wearing a tortoise shell doesn't seem to be very powerful in Combat.
At this moment, the Turtle Prime Minister said, "I can Perception the density of the water vapor ahead. If we go this way, we will soon find a place with water."
"How far?" Guan Die asked, her eyes lighting up.
"About thirty li."
"Set off!"
The three immediately quickened their pace and headed northeast, but after walking for less than five minutes, Guan Die suddenly stopped and signaled to everyone to be wary of what was ahead.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Yuan asked.
Guan Die shook her head. She only felt a sense of danger from something ahead, but it was just a vague feeling.
Ling Yi knew that about thirty meters ahead, hidden underground in the desert, was a mutated desert scorpion over five meters long.
But Ling Yi didn't say anything; he simply looked at the Turtle Prime Minister.
"There is a demon ahead, everyone please be careful. Watch as I, the Prime Minister, force it out."
The Turtle Prime Minister spoke calmly, while simultaneously casting Daoist Arts with both hands. The next moment, an ice sword appeared out of thin air and attacked the sand thirty meters away.
"Bang!"
The ice sword stood on the sand, raising a cloud of dust. At the same time, after the attack, the ice sword transformed into a cloud of blue ice crystals, instantly covering a large area around it.
"Squeak!"
A piercing screech rang out, followed by a bulge in the sand, from which emerged a massive, mutated desert scorpion.
Then, like a small car, it attacked Ling Yi and the other two.
At that moment, Guan Die moved.
She sprang into the air like a cannonball, rushing straight towards the scorpion...