Hall of Glory.
The ruling center of the entire Security Zone 17.
This building retains typical European architectural features and incorporates the characteristics of many European countries.
The Gothic spiers, complex carvings, and huge columns look visually shocking, integrated but not ridiculous.
The top floor of the Hall of Glory.
Behind a huge metal door engraved with the European dragon totem is the headquarters of the Ziyue Team in Security Zone 17.
This office, which represents the strongest combat capability of Security Zone 17, is not as gorgeous as expected.
The gray walls, huge maps, rough stone tables and wooden chairs, and various lifelike animal specimens give everything a chilling and primitive flavor.
In addition to the entire wall on the south side, it should be more precise that it is an entire wall of embedded screens, which gives this originally rough office an unconventional sense of technology.
The screen at this time was fixed at No. 41, and the three dodges were divided into three equal-sized pictures, while the five people standing in front of the screen were watching silently.
Of these five people, four were wearing purple uniforms, and the other was wearing a gorgeous black robe with purple edges.
After probably a few seconds of silence.
A man in purple uniform poured a few glasses of red wine from a wine rack made of several logs and brought it over.
The man in the robe first picked up the red wine, took a sip, then shook the crystal red wine glass, and said slowly: "Feilong, as the captain of the Purple Moon Team, what do you think of this Amir?"
At this time, the shortest man among the four in purple uniforms also took a glass of red wine, drank it down, and said calmly: "I can confirm that he has at least three-star qualifications. The basic direction is either reflexes or speed. "
"Isn't this obvious?" The man in the robe frowned slightly.
"Deputy Speaker, before I get more information, this is my opinion. Although compared to strength, these two basic directions are undoubtedly better, but that's it." Feilong was not impatient and took the empty cup. He handed it to the person next to him, who filled another glass of red wine for him.
"But what I mean is that he is from the settlement." A trace of expectation flashed in the man's eyes.
"What doesn't that prove? Although the people in the settlement are not qualified to do the initial development of the gene chain. But Mr. Vice Speaker, don't you think the environment is sometimes the best evolutionary agent?" Feilong looked at the deputy speaker in robes, and his expression changed. Have fun.
"I understand what you mean. But the parliament will not approve your decision! The so-called cruel growth plan does not apply to the inner city. You know how much resistance there will be." The deputy speaker showed a hint of impatience. These guys in Team Moon are crazy.
Why don't they think about whether the nobles in the inner city will allow their descendants, especially the most outstanding ones, to take risks
I worked hard to climb to the high position of Safety Zone 17, not just to make it difficult for future generations.
"Oh, comfort will wear away ambition. If the council doesn't feel bad about the waste of resources, it doesn't matter to me. But the Lord of the City..." Feilong glanced at his mouth.
"The city lord doesn't care. His breakthrough is more meaningful than selecting a hundred geniuses." The deputy speaker interrupted Feilong, obviously unhappy.
"Whatever. Anyway, the settlement was not betrayed by stupidity." Feilong drank another gulp, but the hard crystal cup had a few cracks at some point.
"Feilong!" The deputy speaker's tone became stern.
At this moment, perhaps in order to ease the atmosphere, a man standing next to Feilong stood up. He was wearing a black mask, with only his eyes exposed. He pointed at the corner of one of the pictures and said, "Never mind this. Mir, should we pay attention to him?"
The picture in that corner was blurry. The deputy speaker stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a console composed of virtual lights appeared out of thin air.
After tapping the console a few times, the picture in that corner immediately became clear.
In the picture, a thin, delicate boy with black hair and black eyes was thinking attentively.
"Him?" There was a trace of confusion in the deputy speaker's eyes, obviously he didn't know who this young man was
"The boy Su Yao brought here doesn't seem to be from Safe Zone 17, but was brought back by Su Yao from somewhere else." The masked man explained.
While speaking, he also tapped the console a few times, and the boy's identity was immediately recognized.
Tang Ling, 15 years old, height and weight
"There are no special features. This strength and speed are only at the level of the fourth and fifth training camps." Feilong raised his eyebrows, simply picked up the whole bottle of red wine and took a sip. When the wine entered his throat, he said: " However, the people brought by Su Yao"
"Should I take proper care of him? After all, it's my turn to take charge of the First Reserve Battalion this time." The masked man asked.
"It's such a small thing, feel free to do whatever you want. Although Su Yao is outstanding, he did not agree to join Team Ziyue." The deputy speaker glanced at Tang Ling's information and stopped paying attention.
"Aaron, the First Preparatory Battalion does not accept waste. In any case, everything is subject to assessment." Feilong frowned, then patted the masked man named Aaron on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Although I know that you once had an affair with Su Yao is a friend.”
**
Tang Ling was still waiting.
Obviously, it was impossible for him to know that all his information had been read by several big shots in Security Zone 17.
The assessment is almost coming to an end.
35 consecutive battles, the time went from early morning to afternoon.
Deaths are still happening, and so far four more people have died in the iron cage.
But fortunately, the quality of subsequent assessments was obviously much higher.
There were actually 5 people successfully selected.
Also included were two girls, whose performance in the iron cage was even better than that of the boys.
What Tang Ling didn't expect was that the little man next to him also passed the test. It turned out that besides being greedy for apples, he also had a talent for speed.
"In fact, data that exceeds that of ordinary people happens very frequently. Although it is not as amazing as Amir's data, can it be understood that people with gene chain potential can explode with data that exceeds the reasonable range?" Tang Ling was thinking about this problem.
At the same time, I found to my dismay that I could not exceed the data no matter what the circumstances.
If, what if that strange state counts
But, can it be counted? Tang Ling subconsciously glanced at his chest, but there was no abnormal feeling.
And there is absolutely no way he would reveal his secret.
Before Su Yaoshu disappeared, he warned Tang Ling meaningfully: "What is the secret? It is something that cannot be exposed to others."
"You have to remember that striving for success and keeping a low profile are sometimes not contradictory. I mean, an assessment is not worth exposing anything to you."
Out of his trust in Su Yao, Tang Ling had reason to believe that what awaited him after being exposed might not be luck.
"No. 2." The instructor's words interrupted Tang Ling's thoughts.
At this time, Auston, who had been waiting impatiently, was finally called by the instructor.
In the iron cage, a male Thunder Bull that was about to go crazy was also released at the same time, pacing manically in the iron cage.
"Do a good job." When Auston passed by the instructor, the instructor patted Auston on the shoulder.
Auston smiled disdainfully: "Instructor, does a guy like this need to work hard?"
The instructor was noncommittal and just said: "No matter what, the content of the assessment is like this. Just do your best."
(End of chapter)