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Chapter 152 [151] The Shock of the Heijia Army by the Genius Newcomer
For Cheng Han, in addition to completing the Forging Body Seal, hunting Qi Bi with a trick has another benefit.

That is:
Here come the pillows!

Futons are here too!
Break off the green hat of a head... uh, it should be the green hard shell, and then cut off a large piece of soft skin on the abdomen, and carefully tan it with the power of true inflammation.

A part of the soft leather covers the hard shell, and the pillow is formed.

The other part is used as bedding.

It's all leather!

Cheng Han worked hard again, repaired the damaged igloo, and lay down comfortably on the stone bed.

Then input a little power of true flame into the stone bed to make it slowly release heat, and the heating is also available.

He closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The breath of Qibi's corpse next to him was extremely intimidating, and absolutely no extraordinary creature would dare to come over.

The results of the deduction also proved this, so he can sleep with confidence and boldness.

For Cheng Han.

It was a pleasant evening.

Also a peaceful night.

but.

It was a far from peaceful night for a gang of monitors.

"Whoo~"

The cold wind blows.

The simple wooden shed with air leaks everywhere is as cold as an ice cave.

Mustache rubbed his hands vigorously, and asked loudly, "Has the news been sent to the Black Mountain Camp?"

The subordinate's response came immediately: "The headquarters has received the news and sent a receipt."

Mustache glanced at the image of the ritual tool, and seeing someone's peaceful sleeping posture, his heart and eyes were filled with extreme displeasure.

"What kind of world is this riding a horse! This kid is sleeping comfortably, but we are starving and freezing here, and we have to keep watch for him."

however.

The subordinates have completely resigned to their fate, and no one even spoke up.

One employee even boldly stated a fact: "Boss, we are the ones who have really come here to practice."

The others nodded together.

Mustache looked at these helpless guys, and finally just let out a long sigh.

This guy sat blankly for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "Cheng Han is the newcomer with the most potential in the past few decades. In order to avoid accidents, it is best to let the superiors send a team of soldiers over."

As soon as the subordinates heard it, they knew that the boss's proposal had absolutely no good intentions.

On the surface, this seems to be for Cheng Han's safety.

In fact, the boss must want to pull more people into the water.

But no one objected.

After all, with one more group of suffering brothers and sisters, everyone's hearts can be more or less balanced.

"Om~"

The vibrating sound of the magic tool suddenly sounded.

A staff member touched the ritual tool with his palm, and immediately showed surprise.

Mustache asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

The staff swallowed, and replied: "The superior has issued an order. After four hours, a team of soldiers will come over to participate in the security work of the newcomers' experience."

The person paused for a moment, and then added: "The person leading the team is a deputy captain of the Second Battle Group."

The mustache looked strange.

He just thought of applying for a hand, but the superior actually sent people over on his own initiative, even the deputy captain, which was far beyond his expectation.

Another employee sighed: "Cheng Han is famous in the Black Mountain camp."

Others were not surprised at all.

During the newcomer's experience, he slaughtered a C-level extraordinary creature with his own strength. After doing such a big thing, it's hard not to be famous.

Mustache nodded lightly: "I guess this should be an order issued by the military leader himself."

A group of subordinates immediately recalled it.

The dignified deputy captain, who can be regarded as a big shot in the Black Armored Army, could take the initiative to live a hard life in the wilderness?
This is definitely the order of the military lord, so that the deputy captain can come over so quickly.

Mustache stared at the video, and said in an envious tone, "What a lucky boy."

Others beg to differ.

good luck
Obviously it is strength!

*
Four in the morning.

Cheng Han was lying on the hot stone bed, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was quietly deducing the combat skills of the "Ice Element Mystical Characteristics".

for a long time.

He muttered in a very low voice: "Qibi's gameplay is too simple and rough, this thing's talent for profound arts is really not very good."

He was flying a kite with "Ice Charm" and watched Qian Qingqing kill "Xue Yi". Both of them were ice-type monsters, and he analyzed a lot of relevant knowledge from them.

Now that he combined this knowledge and conducted some deduction, he gained a lot of brilliant skills, so he naturally felt that Qibi was a bit weak.

Cheng Han thought for a while, and understood the reason: "This thing's body is very strong, and it prefers to rely on its body to fight, so it doesn't have a lean heart for Xuanfa."

He suddenly sensed something, sat up quickly, and muttered, "It came so fast."

After a few seconds.

A loud voice came from a distance: "Excuse me, is Cheng Han there? I am 'Ji Changqiu' from the Black Armored Army, and I was ordered to lead a team to transport Qibi."

Cheng Han moved the ice door away with a wave, walked out of the ice house quickly, and replied, "Please trouble everyone."

He was a little surprised, it was just transporting the corpse of an extraordinary creature. Is it necessary for the Black Armored Army to send a small team?

He immediately realized that most of these people were proficient in autopsy. Apart from serving as temporary transport workers, they were probably also responsible for determining the cause of Qibi's death.

soon.

Six soldiers came to the igloo.

Even though they already knew that the newcomer had hunted and killed Qibi, they still felt a strong shock in their hearts when they sensed the powerful aura that had not yet dissipated.

Ji Changqiu directly gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

Cheng Han replied with a smile: "Thank you."

Ji Changqiu seemed to have a reticent temperament, and his words were brief: "Transport to Qinglin City, or to Heishan Camp?"

Cheng Han reported the little girl's name: "Send it to Qian Qingqing's house."

Ji Changqiu didn't talk nonsense, he just waved his hands: "Cut down trees, make sleds!"

Cheng Han quickly said: "I don't need a sled, I have a more convenient way."

Ji Changqiu was taken aback.

Cheng Han didn't explain, just raised a hand and patted the corpse.

"Snapped!"

An extremely dark fluctuation surged up.

A large sheet of ice quickly condensed under the corpse, and the bottom was flat, shaped like an ice sled, or rather—an ice sled.

This is much more convenient than making a sled.

Coupled with the smooth ice surface, the resistance is also smaller.

Ji Changqiu's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he blurted out: "Ice element mystery!"

He had a look of incredulity: "Could it be that you have comprehended the mystery of the characteristics of the ice-type mysterious method from the breath of Qibi's corpse?!"

Cheng Han smiled a little shyly: "That's right! I stayed in the igloo for a whole night and learned a little bit."

This is not without precedent.

When Yu Xianglong visited before, he told many strange rumors.

One of them is that a very small number of talented fighters can comprehend a trace of mysterious properties from extraordinary creatures or strange creatures.

When Cheng Han heard this, an idea came to his mind.

A talented fighter, isn't it just me?
And the stronger the talent displayed, the more resources he will naturally get, and the more he will be valued by the bosses, why not take the opportunity to comprehend the characteristics of the mysterious method?
Ji Changqiu couldn't help but twitched his old face when he heard "something".

Just touched it casually, and the bottom of the corpse was frozen into a lump of ice. Is this just a little "earning"?

It is clearly a fairly deep comprehension level.

The team really didn't know what to say, and just sighed: "It's too strong!"

The other five fighters looked over at this moment, as if they were seeing monsters.

Ji Changqiu didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Work!"

A group of people immediately took out the ropes, tied up the corpse firmly, and dragged the corpse away quickly.

on the way.

The soldiers inevitably talked about it.

"Originally, I felt that the urging was too urgent for this mission. Even if Qibi is a Class C, even if it is an autopsy, why make us rush all night?"

"He is a genuine young genius, but after sleeping next to the corpse for one night, he was able to comprehend the properties of the profound law. No wonder the superiors value it so much."

"Before I entered the Black Armor Army, I was praised as a genius by the people around me, but compared with this newcomer, I feel that I am a complete idiot."

*
Montenegro camp.

Luxury dormitory area.

The fighters who are qualified to live in this area are all above the senior team level, and the ordinary team lacks a little qualification.

Although this place is called "dormitory", it is actually a two- or three-story small building, and it can also enjoy the attentive service of at least four servants.

Needless to say, the luxury of the interior decoration of the small building.

Give a simple example.

Each dormitory is heated by an independent gray crystal boiler, which is something that the middle-class families in Qinglin City are reluctant to part with.

And once the boiler is turned on, even if the outside temperature drops to minus [-] degrees, the house is still warm as spring, and you won't feel cold in a short shirt.

At this moment.

In a small three-story building exclusively for school captains.

A burly man wearing a vest and shorts was sitting next to a beautiful low table, drinking fine wine while admiring the quiet snow scene outside the large glass window.

Soon.

In this over forty-square-meter bedroom, within the deep tent of the bed, there was a sudden "swishling" sound.

A charming female voice came out: "It's not yet dawn, why do you wake up so early?"

Accompanied by this voice, a big beauty with a protruding front and back, only wearing a tulle, lifted the curtain and walked over.

The corner of her eye was dotted with a mole of tears.

But this not only does not damage the appearance, but also adds a different style to it.

This woman's figure is slightly thicker than ordinary women, and her steps are more vigorous, which shows her identity - a warrior.

But not female warriors.

Because she doesn't have the unique temperament of a warrior.

The strong man didn't look back, but said, "I'm thinking about one thing."

The tearful beauty smiled: "Cheng Han?"

A few hours ago, when the shocking news of "the rookie killed Qibi" came, her man shouted excitedly, "The second battle group has found a treasure" and even killed a bottle of spirits.

She knew at a glance that her man must be thinking about Cheng Han again.

The beauty with a tear mole glanced at it, noticed two empty wine bottles on the table, and asked in puzzlement, "Even if Cheng Han is a genius, you wouldn't be so excited, would you?"

The strong man didn't respond, he just pointed at the table and said, "Look."

The beauty with a tear mole walked over, only to find a small note on the short table.

She picked up the note and glanced at it, her pretty face showed surprise: "Isn't it?! You comprehended the mysterious properties of the ice element in one night?"

"Snapped!"

The brawny man slapped him once.

The beauty with a tear mole let out an "ouch" with a coquettish look on her face.

The strong man laughed and said, "Do you know why I can't sleep?"

The tearful beauty nodded: "It seems that Cheng Han will become a profound scholar! In the past 100 years, all fighters who have comprehended the characteristics of the mysterious method by themselves have become profound scholars.

"Cheng Han has comprehended two kinds of mysterious properties, and even touches the strange essence. I am afraid that he will become a mysterious man in a few years. The second battle regiment has such a rare genius, and it is really difficult to arrange."

The strong man smiled again: "Rongrong, what I like most about you is that you are smart enough."

The guy sighed: "Let Cheng Han do more work, which may delay his cultivation, but let him concentrate on cultivation, wouldn't it be a waste of talent."

The beauty with a mole of tears is well aware that her man wants to overwhelm the other wargroups, and now that he has such talents under his command, his utilitarianism is really hard to contain.

She thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Cheng Han is not as strong as Qi Bi, but he can kill him with tactics, he is a very smart guy.

"I think you'd better have a frank and deep talk with him, and don't play tricks."

The strong man was a little distressed: "I just don't know how to talk about it."

The tearful beauty smiled sweetly: "Cheng Han had a nickname when he was in No.15 middle school."

The brawny man froze for a moment, then excitedly shouted: "Squad leader for extra money! I understand!"

This guy glanced at the beauty with the mole of tears, and looked at the looming scenery in the tulle, and his heart suddenly became hot.

"Ah~"

The tearful beauty suddenly let out a scream.

She was picked up by a pair of strong arms.

*
The sky will be bright.

Inside the shed.

Mustache's eyeballs were bloodshot, he looked up at the sky, and sighed: "This long night is finally over."

It's cold and cold, and you have to worry about the safety of the target, and you have to point out the route to the support staff. When the people led by the deputy captain arrive, it's a lot of work.

In short.

This night, it was really hard to describe.

Sleep time, add up to one and a half hours at most.

At this time.

A gentle voice sounded: "Cheng Han has come out."

It was one of the three lieutenants of the Second Battle Regiment, whose name was Mu Zhenghao.

Mustache immediately turned his head to look at the image of the ritual tool.

as predicted.

I saw Cheng Han walking out of the igloo carrying a large roll of bedding.

The image at this moment is much clearer than before.

This is exactly the set of high-level equipment specially distributed by the Black Mountain Battalion to ensure the safety of new geniuses. Not only does the monitoring distance exceed [-] kilometers, but it can also conduct continuous monitoring throughout the day.

And the price is that the consumption of Xuan Jing has increased by a full ten times.

Mustache glanced at the magic tools, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" a few times in his heart: "The treatment of geniuses is really different!"

This guy has been doing monitoring work for many years, and this is the first time he has seen the headquarters willing to use this thing to monitor newcomers.

in the image.

Cheng Han looked pretty good, obviously rested very well, he set up his posture, and began to practice the nine-yuan strengthening posture.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Accompanied by his movements, the profuse snowflakes were rolled up by the energy, circling back and forth, like a rolling snow dragon.

This scene looked quite atmospheric.

Mu Zhenghao looked at it for a while, and praised: "This level is about the same as that of the senior team of the Black Armor Army."

Mustache rubbed his slightly sore eyes, but there was a faint premonition in his heart.

This kid, I'm afraid he's going to mess around again.

Although he had only been monitoring for a day, Mustache had already deeply realized that this kid was a super restless guy.

Even if it's okay, this kid will make something happen!

After ten seconds.

Mustache's hunch was confirmed.

in the image.

"Hi!"

Cheng Han suddenly drank.

The flying snow dragons gathered at his feet and turned into a piece of ice.

Mu Zhenghao's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help admiring loudly: "It's only after comprehending the characteristics of the ice-type profound art that you can use such a skill. You really deserve to be a genius!"

Mustache's face twitched.

genius?

Ah!
Mr. Vice-Chancellor, you will soon realize how disgusting this genius is.

next moment.

The talented newcomer stepped on an "ice skateboard" and slid towards Chang Gung Lake at a jaw-dropping speed.

At such a speed, it was at least [-]% faster than yesterday's skiing.

Mu Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shouted: "Chase!"

A group of people hurriedly packed their things and hurriedly chased after him.

two hours later.

Mu Zhenghao was covered in snowflakes, and out of breath, he cursed: "Screw!"

In the past two hours, the vice captain has been running wildly in the snow without resting for a second.

Most of the original monitoring team couldn't keep up, and they had already been left far behind.

no way.

That kid is skating too fast.

Mu Zhenghao started cursing: "This little bastard has mastered the ice-type profound art, why is he addicted to playing it?"

Mustache had a different idea in mind.

He felt that most of Cheng Han had already guessed the existence of the vice-captain, and this move was to deliberately torment the vice-captain.

It seems that this kid doesn't like being monitored very much. No matter who comes, he will inevitably be tossed.

(End of this chapter)