Several buses stopped, and Su Hao got off the bus in a daze.
He patted his cheeks, and took another breath of fresh air, and he finally woke up a lot.
"Is this the preparation village?"
Zhuangcun's name sounds weird, but at first glance, Su Hao feels like a new tourist village.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are green plants everywhere.
It is said that there are special battlefields, training halls, restaurants, and hotels in the village... and it is not a tourist attraction!
When they arrived at their destination, Su Hao and the others did not check into the hotel first, but...
Find a restaurant to eat first!
Starting at eight o'clock in the morning and staying in the car for nearly five hours, no one was hungry.
Fortunately,
Whether it is accommodation or meals, they are all arranged by the school in a unified way, so they don't need to worry about it.
When he arrived at the hotel room, Su Hao put down the suitcase and lay on his back on the single bed.
On the next bed, there was a Liu Ren lying there.
Su Hao really wanted to give a bad review.
The spiritual teacher assessed that he lived in a single room, so why has he regressed now!
As he lay down, the silkworm baby who had been lying on top of his head rolled to the head of the bed and slammed against the wall.
It twisted, saw the suitcase next to the bed, got up and jumped over it.
Push it against your head, but you can't open the combination lock.
Pressing with short legs, the line of sight was blocked again.
Nor can it be violently demolished.
Otherwise, the devil Su Hao will definitely confiscate his pocket money!
It thought for a while, and spit out a white silk thread that was only as long as a palm.
The threads harden.
Like a thin pen, held in the mouth, dialing the combination lock combination.
Click twice, the combination lock is unlocked.
The baby silkworm called out, and the little fire crow in the room quickly flew over, hooked its claws on the zipper, flew around the suitcase while pulling the zipper open, then grabbed the upper half of the suitcase with its claws, and opened the whole suitcase completely.
"Goo~"
Silkworm Baby carefully dragged out the laptop, bit its mouth, and shot out a silk thread from its front leg, sticking to the ceiling.
The spiritual power thread shrank and hung it and the laptop up.
The silkworm shot another silk thread to the wall next to the table, and using the two silk threads to pull it, carefully placed the laptop on the table.
"Goo~"
You're done.
One silkworm and one fire crow hid behind the computer, which was a little gloomy under the light of the boot.
not far away,
A small charcoal fire turtle tilted its head.
It feels like a new world has opened up.
…
Su Hao took a good nap, and when he woke up, it was already past three or four in the afternoon.
No way, it was already past two o'clock after lunch here.
It was by no means that he was in a deep sleep!
As the entrance exam is approaching, Su Hao doesn't plan to arrange training tasks for the two little guys today.
Just let them play.
Have fun, and fight harder tomorrow.
Su Hao thought about the known information for a while.
The primitive forest area, wild elves, other students... Not surprisingly, it is the mode of "confrontation and survival".
Strategy is very important. It is impossible for Wushuang to open Wushuang unless the elves can sweep the audience.
As an imperial envoy who strategizes, plans before acting, and can do it, Su Hao thought for a while.
"Let's talk about it first."
He leisurely made himself a cup of tea and began to enjoy his leisure time for half a day.
boom!
The door opened, and Liu Ren's big pie face came in.
"Su Hao, look what I have collected!"
Su Hao took a glance, lifted the teacup, took a sip, and took another sip.
Just don't say a word.
After holding back for more than ten seconds, Liu Dazui couldn't hold back anymore.
"See, the piece of paper in my hand contains information about some dangerous players in our class."
Su Hao became a little interested.
"Where did you gather the information from?"
"Ask students from various schools. Do you still expect them to keep it secret?"
Are those students too immoral
Su Hao thinks not.
It must be that Liu Ren has used his power, otherwise how could he get so much information in just over an hour.
he looked.
The handwriting on the paper is a bit scribbled, but it can be barely read, and there is a lot of information.
"Look at this, Liang Yuchen, this guy is from Ancheng, the genius who was pried away by Yunhua High School before.
"His elves are the little stone elephant and the firefly. Both elves have more than one hundred spiritual powers. Among them, the stronger firefly may have more than one hundred and two spiritual powers... a formidable enemy!"
Liu Ren looked solemn.
But after finishing speaking, he looked at Su Hao, then at himself, and said discouragedly, "Well, it's a strong enemy for me."
"And this, Jiang Zhe, is the number one master of Xingyuan Middle School, a super rich rich second generation! His elf is a red-horned ox!"
Su Hao saw it.
About this player Jiang Zhe, Liu Ren collected a lot of information.
Obviously regarded the other party as a strong enemy.
That's right, the rich second generation that Liu Buchaqian talked about was probably the kind that was richer than his family.
The red-horned ox and the charcoal-fired tortoise are also of the fire element, and their training level is higher. No wonder Liu Ren regards him as a strong opponent.
"Let's get some more powerful players."
Liu Ren turned the paper to the back, where two names were written.
Bing Ning, Lin Mingzheng.
"Old Su, I didn't say that, these two are really perverts, giants!
"Let's just talk about this Bing Ning. He is the inheritor of the first-class school in China. Although he is not the only inheritor, you should understand the genre..."
Of course Su Hao has heard of it.
The so-called genre does not mean that it can be called a genre by simply improving it, or creating one or two tricks of its own.
It must be systematic, have a unique style in combat and the use of unique skills, and can be passed down, to be eligible to be called a genre.
Basically, it was created by the king of heaven, or it was continuously improved by generations of Yuling masters.
It can be understood as the ancient martial arts sect.
But there are not so many rules in modern times, and the inheritors of the genre also have to go to high school and college.
It also cooperates with alliances and local guilds.
Not resting on our laurels.
Liu Ren continued, "The school she belongs to is a certain ice school, and Bing Ning's main force is an ice elf white seal... This elf is the symbol of the European Emperor!"
He was always envious.
"How strong is Bing Ning's white seal, this... even her classmates don't know, but she also has another elf, the water-type little conch, and the fighting power of the little conch alone can rank in the forefront of Yunhua No. 1.
"From her elf configuration, I know that she is not satisfied with just following the genre path, but wants to integrate and innovate. She is an ambitious woman!"
"Old Su..."
Liu Ren wanted to speak but stopped and then said, after thinking about it, he said, "Our college entrance examination is a survival mode. If you meet her, it's better to go far away."
One thing to say,
Although Liu Ren's information about Bing Ning was very crude, and there were only two types of elves, Su Hao also felt the pressure.
The development of the little fire crow is still relatively backward compared to many top elves.
Can the silkworm baby take over the overall situation
Su Hao didn't know.
He asked again, "What is the origin of that Lin Mingzheng?"
(end of this chapter)