In response to this, Mr. Zhang, who was not far away, stroked his long white beard and smiled with satisfaction.
He did not accept the interview. It is better to leave this kind of exposure to the younger generation.
Old guys like them can just be a background figure and quietly contribute to the human race, and they are happy with the quietness.
Of course, this is just his personal opinion. In fact, he is also completely restless.
Every time he woke up, he couldn't help but look around to see if the seeds sown with blood and tears by the predecessors had sprouted, and to see if the seedlings he had protected were growing healthily.
At present, the average quality of lords in Xiacheng this year is far higher than the national average.
If the pass rate in the first month is high enough, you can apply for resource allocation and focus on training
Of course, the resources here are not supplies, coins, etc. After all, those things cannot be brought to the battlefield.
The resources here refer to experience, skills, abilities, consumables that enhance attributes, etc.
Thanks to the "Star Source Protection", those lords who died in battle did not disappear.
Instead, they stayed in the human race as a permanent force to protect the new sprouts from wind and rain.
Although their former arms, tools, and territories were all lost, they also brought out something more valuable—knowledge, skills, and
These are things that cannot be learned from books. It is not that they are reluctant to take them out, but most of them have already taken them out, but they find that most of them cannot be learned by just watching and practicing.
Some things must be taught step by step. So there is still the problem of resource allocation.
For example, those lords who fought on the battlefield for seventy or eighty years before finally falling, their knowledge is no longer limited to the lord's own skill slots.
Whether learning from the natives or undergoing life-or-death trials, they possess the ability to learn and pass on skills. And upon returning to Blue Star, years of experience will only allow them to advance even further.
'Generation after generation imparts their knowledge, allowing the new generation to stand on the shoulders of the old and continue to climb, until they look down at the starry sky and make the stars tremble in fear.'
This is the expectation of the ancestors of the human race for future generations, and it is also one of the sources of the heritage of the human race today.
But now there are still too few people who are capable of imparting skills, and there are so many new lords that they cannot take care of them all and can only train the best ones.
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As the noon bell rang in Seven Kings Square
The bell tolls once a year, loud and melodious, cleansing the mind and awakening the buds of hope in the heart.
There was a gleam in everyone's eyes.
The next moment, a myriad of colors filled the sky. The battlefield brought fresh blood to civilization.
In the emerald sky, beams of light fell like rain. But this scene really made everyone's face freeze.
Because in the first ten seconds, only lords who didn't survive will appear...
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"Fifty, two hundred... two thousand... three thousand! Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Some people watched this scene in disbelief. In less than three seconds, eighty percent of the players had been eliminated!
In the distance, Mr. Zhang, who was staring at a little girl with a bun on her head, also frowned. This elimination rate was too abnormal.
The first three seconds basically correspond to the first ten days on the battlefield.
Normally, the elimination rate would only be higher on the first and 21st days, which was normal. However, the rate suddenly skyrocketed in the third second, with 90% of the participants eliminated. This was something he couldn't understand for a moment.
When the light faded, the lords lying on the ground suddenly woke up, looking at the sky with horror in their eyes.
It wasn't until he realized he had returned to Blue Star and saw no other tall figures that he breathed a sigh of relief.
These were still the better ones. Some of the lords who came later, after landing, hugged the land beneath them and burst into tears.
Some are even neurotic, crying and laughing at the same time, and are suspected of having serious psychological trauma.
At this point, the principal's fingers were trembling and she was speechless. Pointing at the students, she managed a long moment to finally ask a question.
"Where have our four thousand-plus lords gone? How many are left?"
The Vice Principal who was being questioned also opened his mouth, and finally said with difficulty: "This year, our Xiacheng has awakened 4,701 Lords. Although the number is not large, the average quality is among the top 100 in the country."
At this point, he swallowed his saliva
“Now there are eight left…”
Oh my God, what outrageous words is he saying!
Over 4,000 people went, and a month later, only eight returned… an elimination rate of over 99.8%! What’s going on? Did they start a war of gods, or did the battlefield explode?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have suspected that he subconsciously wanted to be raped.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, who was not far away, responded in time, called medical staff, and asked people to drive away the surrounding reporters.
"Seal off the scene and suppress the news. Find the best psychiatrist and ask them what happened."
As the words fell, several more beams of light descended. As everyone nervously watched, eight figures stood in a row... No, one was lying down.
The light faded, leaving aside the man lying down. Of the seven people standing, six were covered in blood.
The dangerous aura emanating from his body, the faint murderous aura, though not much, was incomparably pure.
Many people who retreated from the battlefield couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
'Dangerous lunatic!'
This is what everyone thought when they saw it. The principal and Mr. Zhang also hurried forward.
However, six of them seemed to be unable to see these great figures they once admired, and passed them by directly.
It was not until he saw the statues of the seven kings, which looked like a symbol of faith, that his eyes gradually showed some extra spirit.
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