The place we are in now is on the edge of Xiangjiang District. Because this is a training ground for the Level 5 battlefield, there are a large number of troops stationed here, and you can see soldiers' sentry posts everywhere you go.
Compared to the high-rise buildings and rows of houses in the city, the area outside the walls is more like a primitive society, with a lush and vibrant green landscape visible from afar. The mutated monsters and plants are located outside the city.
"Alright, follow Captain Lu inside. Do whatever Captain Lu tells you to do, understand?" Hu Yiguang stood with his hands behind his back, his feet shoulder-width apart, his face serious and solemn.
"Listen carefully!" The voices of three hundred people rang out in unison, and the majority of the crowd were men, with only a handful of women. This clearly shows the serious gender imbalance in this regard, and it's no wonder that some people look down on women.
On the way here, Hu Yiguang had already made all the preparations, and everyone knew what to do after arriving at the camp.
"Captain Lu, thank you for your help!" Hu Yiguang said politely to Lu Zhi.
"You're too kind!" Lu Zhi nodded. "I'll take them with me. See you next month."
The location of the Level 5 battlefield was called Rongcheng a hundred years ago. However, after the Spirit Era, it was occupied by monsters, and the high-rise buildings were turned into ruins. The lush forests are extremely dangerous.
It was Gao Zhengying, the third-best martial artist in the country, who defeated the powerful monster, and peace was gradually restored here. This also preserved the tranquility of Xiangjiang District. Later, Rongcheng became a Level 5 battlefield, mainly used as a training ground for new Level 5 martial artists.
Similarly, you can also do quests here. Although most of the monsters are not very strong, there are many research materials that can only be found here, such as the shell material for aircraft, which is located in Rongcheng.
Although the monster is ferocious, it is indeed a treasure trove from head to toe.
"Go inside. Everything you need has been prepared in the dormitory. Each bed has a name corresponding to its owner. Rest today, and get up promptly at six o'clock tomorrow morning!"
After leading the people into the camp, Lu Zhi strode away, as he had a lot to do now that he was in his position.
The dormitory is the kind of student dormitory from a hundred years ago, with ten beds in each room, bunk beds. The rooms have already been assigned, and information is being sent to each person's personal computer.
Number 23!
Longyue looked up at the door number: second floor!
By the time Longyue reached the door, almost everyone in the dormitory had arrived. Apart from Longyue, who looked relatively young, the other girls all seemed to be adults.
"I really don't know what I was thinking? Wouldn't it be better to stay home and take good care of the kids? Why did I have to come out and suffer?" A married mother plopped down on the bed, her average face showing impatience as she complained.
"Ugh, Huang Ru, that's enough. My ears are practically calloused from all this nagging. You told me not to sign up, but then you insisted on coming, causing all sorts of trouble at home. And now that you're here, you keep complaining. Can't you just shut up for once?"
The woman sitting next to Huang Ru scoffed, and her words were anything but polite in the face of Huang Ru's complaints.
"Zhao Nan, why are you talking so rudely? I'm complaining, what's it to you?" Huang Ru sat up abruptly from the bed, glaring at Zhao Nan with a cold look!
"How can it not be my business..."
"Hey, that's enough. We're all neighbors. Is it really necessary for you to keep arguing like this?" A woman who was looking down at the things in her backpack on the bed suddenly frowned and looked up, warning her.
As soon as the woman spoke, Huang Ru and Zhao Nan fell silent, glared at each other, and turned their faces away.
Chen Fang shook her head helplessly and saw Long Yue leaning against the door, standing against the sunlight with her hands in her pockets. She couldn't see her face clearly, but for some reason, Long Yue made Chen Fang's heart skip a beat, and she felt a sense of oppression.
Seeing that the two had stopped, Longyue walked in. Her bed was right next to the door, and her name was pasted on the edge of the bed.
Chen Fang looked closely and realized that it was the last person in their dormitory to arrive. After seeing Longyue's face clearly, she couldn't help but sigh, "She's so beautiful and young!"
"Little sister, you look so young," Chen Fang greeted Longyue with a smile.
Longyue sensed Chen Fang's kindness, nodded, and answered earnestly, "I just finished my middle school entrance exam!"
Longyue wasn't used to smiling. When she was a witch, she almost always had a cold face. The only person who had ever seen her smile was that divine child. In this life, perhaps it had been too long since she had smiled, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't.
"My God, so young!" Chen Fang exclaimed. She knew that Longyue was not old, but she didn't expect her to be so young. She was already thirty years old, and Longyue was only fifteen. How could she not be angry?
Others are only fifteen years old and have already become level five martial artists, while she only became a level five martial artist at thirty. Is the difference really that obvious?
Chen Fang sighed and sincerely exclaimed, "Little sister, you have truly remarkable talent. Keep up the good work, and you'll definitely become a level ten martial artist!"
What was said unintentionally was taken seriously by the listeners. Even those who were not speaking were listening intently. After all, Longyue was young and beautiful. It is well known that women can attract the attention of other women more than men, especially beautiful women.
The reactions varied; some were dismissive, while others were envious.
"Little sister, you have such great talent, unlike some people who are already over forty and only just became a level five martial artist!" Zhao Nan said in one swift motion.
It sounds like praise on the surface, but the real meaning is not so pleasant. Using her as a tool depends on whether she is willing to do so.
"Zhao Nan, who are you calling older?" Huang Ru exploded as soon as she heard that. After all, she was the oldest in the entire dormitory, and she was the only one who had become a level 5 martial artist at over 40 years old.
If it weren't for wanting to prove herself, she wouldn't be here. Her husband told her not to come, her mother-in-law told her to take care of the children, and the neighbors all advised her against it when they heard she was going to participate in the Level 5 battlefield. She just couldn't understand why no one supported her.
She clearly has the ability. So what if she's in her forties? She's still young. Haven't you seen some people in their nineties or even a hundred years old still signing up?
Huang Ru felt a fire burning in her chest, and she couldn't catch her breath, making her feel choked and uncomfortable!
"I didn't say anything about you, why are you so agitated? I was praising the little sister!" Zhao Nan didn't care whether Huang Ru felt good or not; she felt good just to be able to argue with her.
Despite being neighbors, they never get along!
When Longyue heard the two arguing again, she frowned. It was fine to chat in the dormitory, but it was annoying that they were doing it under the guise of praising her!
What should you do when you're unhappy?
"Bang!"
A chopstick was inserted diagonally into the iron frame in the center of Huang Ru and Zhao Nan's bed, penetrating deeply into the wood, with the remaining part trembling up and down in the air.
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