After the pig-faced clown's lecture ended, only a few of the forty-seven apprentices had normal expressions, and one of them, a "single-digit" student standing in the front row of the team, suddenly raised his hand He stopped his hand and said loudly: "Instructor, I have a question~~~!"
"Say~~~!" Harley Quinn nodded with a cruel and teasing smile: "In our game rules, students ranked in single digits have many privileges. Interrupting the instructor's lectures and asking questions to the instructor is included in the rules. Inside."
"Thank you, instructor. I want to know if I can directly pass if I kill everyone else right now."
As soon as the single-digit apprentice finished speaking, several students around him who were also single-digit students began to look at him with cold and hostile eyes, and inadvertently distanced themselves slightly from him.
"Hahahahahahaha... It's a great idea, but it's a pity that it doesn't work, Davis." Harley Quinn looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and then said coldly: "I just said it, You can use any means to suppress other people and suppress their growth, but you must abide by the most basic rules of the game, that is, except for the "first" apprentice, you can give any order to the "last" apprentice, including asking him to commit suicide. Except, no other high-ranking person can kill a low-ranking person in any direct way.”
Hearing this, Goron couldn't help but raised his head slightly and looked at the first person in the front row of the team. That was the number one apprentice, the person with the last number who could give any order to him. It was a tall, muscular red-haired girl. Her body had actually broken away from the second-level seal, and had reached the level of a high-level second-level seal. Even if this kind of power is placed in the army, it is enough to hold a captain-level position.
I don't know if he felt the gaze of Goron or if he just had some plan in his mind. The eyes of Goron and the red-haired girl happened to collide. Goron immediately lowered his head, while the other girl curled her lips slightly. Showing a playful smile.
Afterwards, the pig-faced Harley Quinn led all the apprentices and began to check everyone's completion of tasks.
Each apprentice received basically different tasks. Some were cleaning the site and cooking, some were cleaning clothes, dismantling tents, and the more unfortunate ones were feeding wild animals and cleaning animal pens.
Although there are no particularly dangerous or difficult tasks, the workload is not ordinary. For example, the person responsible for washing clothes has to wash no less than three hundred pieces of clothes a day.
Naturally, most apprentices are unable to complete all the tasks. Due to the strong randomness of the tasks, they are largely at the whim of the pig-faced instructors and are not entirely tasks assigned according to the apprentices’ personal abilities and specialties. In the end, even Many high-ranking apprentices were whipped.
When the team arrived at the place where Goron disposed of the corpses, Harley Quinn frowned and said coldly, looking at the empty ground, "Transfer student, where are those corpses?"
Goron lowered his head, pointed to the embers of the fire not far away, and whispered: "It's all burned."
"... Was it burned? Great, but what about the results of the autopsy?"
Goron carefully handed over the tissue paper full of things in his hand. The pig-faced clown flipped through the pages silently, with no intention of praising or criticizing. After she quickly finished flipping through the pages, she suddenly sneered: "I didn't expect that you are so good at cleaning up the aftermath, so these people What about the equipment on your body and the magic items you carry with you?"
Gron calmly handed over another piece of straw paper, which recorded in detail the items and equipment carried by each person. Some of the more special ones, such as those with guild badges, Gron also drew detailed sketches.
"All their clothes were burned, and the weapons and equipment were piled there..." Goron pointed to a corner not far away, where several pieces of equipment were scattered but clearly classified, but you could tell these at a glance. They are all cheap goods, and the miscellaneous soldier equipment that can be bought in any weapons workshop is not worth much at all.
"And these..." Goron took out another cloth bag from his arms and opened it. Suddenly the brilliance of magic rippled out. The students' eyes lit up, knowing that the most valuable things on the corpses were there. There it is.
These are two magic rings, a magic crystal from a low-level monster, an enchanted dagger, an inefficient agility enhancement scroll, two small bottles of healing potions, three gold coins, fifteen silver coins, and fifty-six copper coins.
The pig-faced clown glanced at these gadgets and turned away with disinterest. In the eyes of the official members of the fairy tale circus, these things were no different from the pile of garbage over there. However, for the circus apprentices who were born as slaves and orphans, everything here is more valuable than their worth. After all, the cost of buying slaves like them from the fairy tale circus is only 75 yuan per person. Just silver coins.
In this world, human life is sometimes the least valuable thing.
"The old rule is, whoever cleans up the body and whoever finds these things will belong to him. Transfer student, you can put them away yourself... But if I were you, I would put this pile of things away immediately. Throw it away."
Harley Quinn's words made Goron stunned for a moment, but when he saw the jealous and greedy looks of the apprentices around him from the corner of his eye, he suddenly understood what would happen next. In this team where even the instructors encourage bullying of competitors, there is no doubt that a large group of people will surround Gron, beat him, and then take away everything that belongs to him.
Among this group of students, there are about thirty people like Goron who have broken away from the first-order seal. As long as four or five of these people participate, Goron will not even have a chance to resist.
"Throw it away~~~!"
After Goron returned to the team, Monica immediately came to his side and whispered in his ear: "If you hold these things, you will be maimed. It is better to throw these things away and let others grab them. "
In response to Monica's kindness, Goron nodded, but did not do as she said. Instead, he said helplessly: "Even if I throw away everything, I'm afraid the things that should come will still find me in the end. .. ... "
Monica was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of Goron's attractive appearance and his thin body, which showed a lack of self-defense at first glance, so she shook her head, smiled bitterly, and said nothing more.
When the sun completely sets in the west, this long day finally comes to an end, but for some apprentices, maybe the real test has just begun.
"You have two hours of rest. I will come back after dark and then arrange the night duty for you tonight. Hey, brats, be prepared for the worst. Those who can write can leave a suicide note. , although no one will see it.”
The pig-faced instructor finally turned and left after a series of malicious threats. At the same time, seven or eight older children silently gathered around Goron. Although no one spoke, what would happen next? There is no suspense anymore.
Some people looked at the magic items in Goron's hands, and some even smiled lewdly when they looked at Goron's face. In the Dota Continent, children are very precocious.
"It's so boring..." Davis, a high-ranking apprentice who had previously said that he would kill everyone, spat out in boredom, turned around and got into a tent, and the red-haired girl who was ranked first among all the apprentices was the same as the one who had been killed before. Gawain, who had framed Goron, stood aside. Gawain's face was full of gloating smiles, and he seemed to be full of expectations for the scene that was about to happen. The red-haired girl also had green arms and looked at this side with interest. He even took out a pack of snacks from somewhere and ate them with relish.
Goron's roommate, the blonde girl Monica, stood aside and hesitated for a moment, then finally let out a long sigh, pulled Kaka beside her and turned around to leave. At this time, the foodie girl Kaka's eyes were still focused on the first girl. The bag of snacks in his hand was drooling with envy on his face.
The children around Goron are much stronger than him, and even the girls are taller than him. There are also many who have broken the first-level seal of body dissociation, but among these people there are not those ranked in single digits.
"Boy, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take off all your clothes quickly and lie down on the ground? Do you really want me to do it myself?" A half-orc young man who took the lead said with a lewd smile: "Don't be afraid of losing face. There are many boys who have served me, Mr. Garba, here. It's all their honor. No one dares to laugh at you. And I promise, sir, as long as you are good, no one will." I’ll slap you in the face. Of course, those things in your arms will also belong to me. I’ll treat them as protection fees paid by you.”
When Galba was talking, some of the teenagers surrounding Goron looked very unnatural. They seemed to be the boys who the half-orcs said had served him. The competitive environment in this apprentice training camp is extremely cruel, so the weaker ones can only hug together or seek the protection of high-ranking strong people. Although this half-orc young man did not enter the single-digit ranking, he was ranked first. The ranking of fourteenth is not too low. He usually relies on his thick skin and strength, and has gathered a few "like-minded" friends around him, so he is considered one of the main forces in this small training camp.
"Tsk tsk, boy, you are new here and you don't understand many rules. I, Mr. Garba, are in a good mood today, so I will give you a free lesson. Hey, what are you doing with your hands?"
Galba, who was talking happily, suddenly felt something was wrong with his stomach. When he looked down, he realized that Gron's palm had pressed against his stomach at some point, and only a section of his wrist could be seen.
No, it's not pressing on his belly. If you look closely, you can see that Goron's palm is actually stretched into Galba's belly...
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ps: It seems that we can fight again, and the recommendation ticket promotion activity will continue. Then it's normal updates.