Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson of the Black King, starting time is zero

Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye, like him, are agents of God. It would be best for him to tell them some things.

Others may not know as much as he does.

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The whistle sounded, and Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye returned to the team.

Lin Qiye recalled Wang Mian's words with a thoughtful look on his face.

According to the other party, the relationship between the agent and the god should be a contractual one. Moreover, not everyone is qualified to be a god's agent. Only those with certain qualities can be favored by the god.

The essence of a contract is exchange.

The gods give part of their power to their agents, and the agents need to help the gods accomplish things that the gods are not in a position to do.

But if he really had signed a contract with Michael, why didn't he know about it?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye glanced at Lin Xuan again.

This guy is different from me. I don't know the content of the contract at all, while his contract is too simple.

Kill as many mysterious beings as possible. Is this really a contract made by an extremely evil god?

Or did Lin Xuan hide the true content of the contract?

Lin Qiye didn't want to think about the more than one month he spent with Team 136, which made him willing to trust Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan is a bit of a jerk sometimes, but he's not a wicked person.

Moreover, the other party knows his limits and never jokes about things that shouldn't be joked about.

Lin Qiye really regards Lin Xuan as a friend.

However, the two people he considered friends before did not end up well.

One is still working for himself, while the other sacrificed himself to protect his small family.

If Nidhogg really gave Lin Xuan a difficult task, he would be willing to do his part as long as it was not against morality.

"What are you thinking about, so entranced?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone.

"I'm wondering why Michael chose me."

"Who knows, maybe the turtle and the mung bean are in love."

Lin Xuan was talking nonsense.

If he remembered correctly, the reason why Michael chose Lin Qiye was because Lingbao Tianzun made a deal with the other party.

Of course, there was no way he could tell Lin Qiye about this.

"Okay, don't think too much. If you really have a mission, you will know it eventually.

For now, let’s prepare for training.”

On the stage, a strange instructor that everyone had never seen before appeared in front of everyone with a solemn expression.

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Chapter 42: Cao Yuan goes crazy, and the Korean instructor is confused

"Mysteries mostly come from myths or folk tales. They come in all shapes and sizes, and most possess strange abilities far more powerful than fragile humans. So, who can tell me how we can defeat them?"

The strange instructor asked on the stage.

"It's the Forbidden Ruins."

Shen Qingzhu put his hands in his pockets and replied.

"The Forbidden Ruins are indeed a part of it, but you can't rely solely on the Forbidden Ruins. Combat skills and strong physical fitness are the key to victory. Can you really defeat the opponent with just a flick of your finger?"

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He looked at Shen Qingzhu.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingzhu nodded and said, "I can indeed."

"What is your forbidden ruins?"

"[Qi Min]"

The instructor was silent, then he coughed lightly, pretending nothing had happened, and continued.

"Combat skills are divided into three categories: cold weapons, hot weapons, and bare hands. Among them, cold weapons are the most important.

In this class, we will teach you how to use cold weapons in combat."

"The most commonly used weapon by the Night's Watch is the standard weapon, the Star Blade, so today I will teach you how to use the straight blade."

The instructor was lecturing and everyone was watching with great interest.

Except Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye.

Chen Muye had already said what the other party said countless times. Moreover, Chen Muye did not ask them to remember it with their brains, but with their bodies.

Those cuts still give me phantom pain when I think of them.

"Hey, you over there, yes, I'm talking about you, the tall one with your arms folded."

Suddenly, Lin Xuan heard someone calling him and turned around to look.

It turned out to be the instructor.

"Yes, I'm talking about you. Come up and help me demonstrate."

Instructor Han picked out Lin Xuan at once. The boy looked tall and thin, with a well-proportioned body, but he didn't look like he had much flesh on his body.

However, he didn't notice the strange looks on everyone's faces when he called Lin Xuan up.

Lin Qiye's expression was the strangest. He knew clearly how extraordinary this newborn's fighting talent was.

I didn't expect this instructor to be so good at picking. He picked a heavyweight player right away.

Lin Xuan came on stage, casually holding the wooden sword, and stood opposite, looking even a little lazy.

Instructor Han compared Lin Xuan's height with his own and looked at the people below the stage.

"We all know that taller people generally have longer arm spans, and consequently, their attack range is also longer.

Among the mysteries you will encounter in the future, there will be many that are three or four meters long, or even longer, and the attack range of these mysteries is even more exaggerated.

However, these guys also have a disadvantage, which is their overly long body shape, which causes the center of gravity to be too high and reduces the flexibility of many parts of the body.

Having said that, Instructor Han swung his sword without any warning.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of wooden swords hitting each other.

Lin Xuan just waved his hand and clamped the wooden sword in his hand, preventing it from moving forward even a little.

Instructor Han:?

He still doesn't believe it.

He slashed out with his sword again. This time he was serious, using 50% of his strength and attacking from an extremely tricky angle.

Snapped!

There was another crisp sound of wooden swords colliding, and Lin Xuan easily blocked it again.

Instructor Han: (*Φ皿Φ*)

All the new recruits: (???(???(???*)

Lin Qiye in the audience had an expression that said, "As expected." In just one month, he had already tied with Chen Muye. It would be strange if this guy couldn't handle it.

On the stage, Instructor Han and Lin Xuan stared at each other.

After a long while, Instructor Han finally spoke, "Have you ever practiced this before?"

"hold head high."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Who taught you this?"

"Captain of Team 136, Chen Muye."

Instructor Han:...

The silence was deafening.

Chen Muye, how could he not have heard of this name?

He was once one of the two great geniuses of Shangjing, the Black Impermanence among the Black and White Impermanence.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

Instructor Han's competitive spirit was also aroused. He wanted to see how Chen Muye taught this kid.

But they were all easily blocked by Lin Xuan.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

The speed was getting faster and faster. The wooden sword in Instructor Han's hand left afterimages. The recruits felt that their eyes could not follow the trajectory of the wooden sword at all, but they were still blocked by Lin Xuan one by one.

Finally, there was a click.

The knife is broken.

Instructor Han was breathing slightly, his expression indescribable.

He could feel a slight numbness in the base of his palm, which was caused by the shock of the wooden sword.

Instructor Han felt like he had seen a ghost.

If at the beginning, the two were still competing in swordsmanship, then later, as Instructor Han's sword-drawing speed became faster and faster, it became a pure competition of speed and strength.

In the end, I didn’t fight hard?!

This made Instructor Han feel very embarrassed.

He was a master of weapons, but he couldn't even defeat a new soldier in a pure sword fight. This made him wonder if he had been living a stupid life all these years.

Below, the recruits watched this scene with a look of complete normality on their faces.

It’s not that Instructor Han is too incompetent, but that he is very good at picking. He immediately chose the most perverted one among them.

There was no contempt in their eyes when they looked at Instructor Han, but rather a hint of sympathy.

"Your physical fitness is a bit outrageous. You look tall and thin."

That's because you didn't see him undress.

When the people in the audience heard this, they thought to themselves.

Lin Xuan is the type who looks thin when dressed but has muscular body when undressed, just like you, the reader.

That's why he is so deceptive in his military uniform; although he has a well-proportioned figure, he looks a little thin.

But in reality, it is not so. Under that coat lies explosive power.

"You, you go down, let someone else take your place."

Instructor Han said weakly, waving his hands at Lin Xuan, as if he had used up his last bit of strength.

Then he swept his eyes over the crowd.

At the same time, pray in your heart that you don’t choose a pervert, and don’t choose a pervert.

Finally, he noticed a boy with ordinary appearance, the type that no one would even glance at if he were thrown into a crowd.

"That kid over there, yes, that's you, come up here."

Lin Qiye turned his head, and when he saw clearly who the instructor was pointing at, the corner of his mouth twitched again.

Just because he was pointing at Cao Yuan.

Almost everyone took a step back and looked at the instructor with sympathy in their eyes.

Many of them witnessed with their own eyes how Cao Yuan ran like a madman, chasing the vortex of the Masked Team and even accidentally destroyed a dormitory building.