Looking at the miserable state of the Purple Gold Scorpion dying in the cage, a few people outside showed a little bit of unbearability and turned sideways to avoid looking at this scene.
Gao Peng glanced at these people, looked back, took out a wet tissue and gently wiped the blood stained on the big purple head.
Now they put monsters in cages to fight, and they can still have instructors protecting them. In critical moments, they can send out Silver Moon Wolf to rescue them.
Although there is no guarantee that the rescue will be 100% successful every time, there is at least a 90% chance.
When you get to the real wild, monsters will not care about who you are, what your identity is, and what your status is.
In their eyes, you are prey.
Tasty prey.
If you don't adjust your mentality, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
At the beginning, Gao Peng was a little bit intolerant. Last week, the instructor chose a very cute green-haired giant rabbit as a training monster.
I have to say that there is such a thing as good looks in this world.
Seeing such a cute big rabbit bleeding and wailing in a cage is a great test and torture for some well-meaning people.
You really can't use any words to blame people who have kind thoughts. Being kind and compassionate is a good thing and proves that there is still light in the world.
But alas, sometimes you have to learn to harden your heart.
Being tough externally is not to hurt anyone, but to protect yourself from harm and to protect what you want to protect from harm.
Gao Peng remembered a passage he read online before the disaster:
I don't care how dark this world is,
No matter what rights you have,
I just want everything,
Bastards who try to hurt my little angel understand,
I will use my 50cm arms,
Twist your head off,
Stuff it into your a**.
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Under the scorching sun, everything that reflects light is a bit dazzling.
Gently touching Da Zi's cold back, a hint of coolness spread from the back to the palm of his hand.
Patting Da Zi's head, Gao Peng said softly: "Take a rest for a while, you should be tired from fighting."
Da Zi lay on the ground obediently, and Gao Peng took out a parasol from his bag, opened the big umbrella, and one person and a centipede huddled quietly under the umbrella.
... ...
"Gather together, we have something important to announce." Instructor Zhang Renbai clapped his hands to summon the students from several groups around him.
"You are almost done with basic training. Starting tomorrow, you can sign up to go to the field training base. The training time is one week. The school has approved the leave. You can discuss it with your parents when you go back. The registration fee is 5 credits. Zhang Renbai said loudly.
A field training base
Gao Peng was a little surprised, this gesture was too big.
"Finally, I solemnly remind you!" Zhang Renbai looked serious and said seriously: "If you sign up to participate, you need to sign a death insurance form."
There was silence at first, and then it turned into an uproar, and all living beings were just like this.
"Instructor, do I still need to pay for this registration?" Some students looked worried.
Although 5 credits is not a large number for the average family, it is definitely not a small amount.
"Instructor, shouldn't we be allowed to train for free? Why do we have to pay?" a student shouted.
The instructor paused and glanced at him, "You can choose not to go, or you can go to a private field training base."
Another student next to him continued: "Private ones cost at least 20 credits a week. The price offered by the government is very affordable. Besides, it doesn't take energy or time to catch and control beasts? Building a base doesn't waste manpower and money? Does the government owe you?" "
The student was speechless and closed his mouth.
This student is quite an understanding person. Gao Peng glanced at the person who spoke and said,
Well, it turned out to be the owner of the chicken dragon.
The Ji Po Long, who had his legs clamped, stood beside his master with tears in his eyes, dejected.
"Besides self-pay, there is another way," the instructor said, "that is to sign a contract with the alliance. From now on, all training expenses will be borne by the alliance. You don't need to worry about future expenses. All will be provided by the government.
Students who sign the contract only need to join the army for 8 years after graduation. After 8 years, they are not forced to join the army and can freely choose to retire. Also, if you can get admitted to the military academy, the time you spent studying in the military academy will also be counted among these 8 years. "
Some students whose family conditions were not considered well-off had bright eyes and began to think.
Some people murmured to themselves, "If I get admitted to the military academy and study in the military academy for 4 years, I only need to stay in the army for 4 years after I get out... I will make a lot of money!"
This policy is very smart. It is not forced. Instead, it allows you to choose whether you need to join the army. It also proposes a seemingly preferential policy. In fact, if you can get into the military academy, your potential and ability will definitely be better than those who directly join the army. Those students are stronger.
There is also a greater probability that a strong person will be born.
Which one is more cost-effective, a group of strong men serving for 4 years or a group of ordinary warriors serving for 8 years
The answer is that the government is the most cost-effective.
In addition to the price, the death insurance policy is also something that is scary and unfamiliar to these students.
"Will you die if you sign it?" Someone asked a wise question.
What greeted him were the contemptuous looks of the people around him.
"The 'college entrance examination' for Royal Envoy students is different from other exams, so you must take advantage of this special training opportunity." The instructor said seriously. "You may not necessarily die if you sign the death insurance bookmark, but if your IQ continues to maintain the status quo, this "no" will probably be removed for you."
The next day, Gao Peng came to the school. Rows of armored school buses with thickened steel plates were parked at the school gate.
Like a long queue from the school gate to the front, there are at least thirty cars.
After registering and paying the fee, you board the armored vehicle. The vehicle is already full. Once each vehicle is full, it will set off directly. The royal beasts are uniformly arranged on a large truck at the back.
Boom boom—
There was a low roar, and a shock-absorbing system should have been installed in the car. No matter how fast the speed was, I didn't feel much shock.
The scenery outside the window changed rapidly backwards like an afterimage. Gao Peng felt a little dizzy after seeing too much. Gao Peng closed his eyes and leaned on the back of his chair.
Finally, the bus stopped in front of a valley, and a group of people got off the bus, sniffing the fresh air.
The vegetation nearby is rich, and traces of human cleaning can be seen.
There is a huge valley in front of you, which is estimated to be at least several hundred meters high at a glance.
The entrance and exit of the valley is a large gap that almost cuts the valley in two from top to bottom. At this moment, three cars have stopped in front of the valley, and many students are standing there.
There are several strict checkpoints set up at the entrance of the valley. The soldiers on duty all have live ammunition and serious faces, looking around cautiously.
"This is it, we've arrived." The instructor leading the way said. "Wait for the people behind you first. Then you can go in together, and we won't follow you in."