outside the city.
Tiefeng, the deputy captain of the Black Armored Army, suddenly changed from his previous calm demeanor and began to complain endlessly.
"If you ask me, the Black Armor Army's newcomer reporting system is an outdated thing. It was like this a hundred years ago, and it will still be like this a hundred years later."
Cheng Han's eyes were a little wandering.
He seemed to be listening very seriously, but in fact his thoughts were elsewhere.
"Forget it, I don't want to hide it from you anymore!"
Tiefeng put on a helpless look, "That's the rule, brother, don't blame me."
"According to the reporting system, I must first take you to a secluded place outside the city, and then use the excuse of peeing to escape.
"When you can't wait for anyone for a long time, you will look around, and then you will find a sheepskin map with three locations marked on it.
"Only one of the locations is the real Montenegro Camp, and the other two locations are fake locations. You can only find it alone to complete the reporting process."
Cheng Han nodded lightly: "Thank you Captain Tie for taking care of me."
He knew very well that the Urine Escape Technique left the newcomers out in the wild to drink from the northwest wind. This practice was a bit unethical and would easily make the newcomers resentful.
Tiefeng didn't want to leave a grudge in his heart, so he pretended to be helpless and deliberately leaked the news.
In short, this guy is also an old fox.
"Snapped!"
Tie Feng patted his thigh and continued to complain: "Old Tie, I think this extremely old-fashioned gameplay should have been abolished long ago.
"However, all the soldiers in the Black Mountain Battalion have been tricked by the reporting system. There are not many good ones in this group. They have suffered big losses, and they just want the newcomers to suffer the same."
The guy sighed: "Cheng Han, you should understand this dirty mentality."
Cheng Han said "Yeah": "I understand, we don't worry about the lack of numbers but the inequality!"
Tie Feng praised: "Yes! I didn't expect you to see human nature so thoroughly."
Cheng Han showed a shy smile: "You are so complimentary."
He secretly complained in his heart: In fact, you are also one of these dark villains. You just don't want to offend me, so you put on such a show. Do you think I can't tell?
But life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, so he did not choose to expose it.
Tiefeng took out another paper bag: "There is a sheepskin map in it, as well as a magical tool. Every new reporter must tie it on his arm."
This guy specially emphasized: "This magic tool can locate your position and monitor the situation around you. If danger is discovered, the Black Armored Army can rescue you in time."
Cheng Han said "Oh": "I understand."
Of course he knows that preventing danger is only a secondary function, and the main function is monitoring.
Tiefeng sighed again: "I have to leave where my responsibilities lie. You can only rely on yourself for the rest of the journey."
After saying that, the guy just slapped his ass and left, leaving the newcomer outside the city.
Cheng Han looked at the opponent's back and muttered secretly: "No wonder the Black Armored Army is full of treacherous people. They were tricked from the moment the report was reported. It's really hard not to be perverted."
He opened the paper package, glanced at the parchment map, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
The lines drawn on it can be described as "scrawl", as if they were scribbled by a child.
Because the map is too old, many locations look blurry.
Is this also called a map?
This is too much!
It took him a while to determine the location of Qinglin City and the three marking points.
The other so-called "dharma tool" is a crescent-shaped metal plate, which is quite heavy in the hand and has many mysterious patterns carved on its surface.
With the extraordinary knowledge that Cheng Han has accumulated now, he can judge the specific function of this thing just by looking at it a few times.
Just as expected.
This is a comprehensive monitoring tool.
"These mysterious patterns represent the 'eavesdropping' function. This part should be the 'positioning' function, and the other part must be the 'imaging' function.
“But the image looks relatively low-grade, and there may be a lot of mosaics in the image quality, so I must give it a negative review.
"The remaining mysterious patterns represent the transmission function, and the distance should not exceed twenty kilometers."
Cheng Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It seems that there must be a group of men from the Black Armored Army monitoring me nearby."
He shook his head slightly and commented: "This thing has some reference value, but it's not that big."
Cheng Han stared at the magic tool and said silently: "Analysis! Complete the remaining seal of the secret world."
The monitoring function of this thing is more consistent with the "Dark Spirit Secret Puppet" of the residual seal, and can be slightly supplemented.
A chill came over me.
The mental value dropped slightly.
Within the spiritual sea.
The light group expanded, the core light filaments grew a little, and then calmed down.
Feedback came quickly.
"Secret World residual seal, completeness 72.24%."
"Proficiency +34, current proficiency is 6863/30000, mental value is 83.3/87.2."
The completeness of the residual seal only increased by 0.32%;
The upper limit of mental value has increased by 0.2 points.
Cheng Han twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's really a mosquito leg."
The Omniscient Eye also pointed out the name of this thing - the Eye of Lingxuan.
Cheng Han stared at a black crystal inlaid on the magic tool and deliberately murmured: "Could this thing about the size of a fingernail be the rumored 'Xuan Crystal'?"
He touched it with his hand and said "tsk tsk" a few times: "If I cut it off and sell it for money, I don't know how many gold coins it can sell for."
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More than ten kilometers.
In a snow forest.
"...I don't know how many gold coins it can be sold for."
A hoarse voice came from a wooden box.
Several people wearing white snow suits couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they heard this sentence.
Several seconds passed.
One guy suddenly laughed: "After so many years of surveillance work, this is the first time I have met such an interesting newcomer."
Others nodded in agreement.
"The other newcomers, for fear of damaging the Lingxuan Eye, carefully put away their magic tools."
"This guy named Cheng Han actually wants to dismantle the Xuan Jing and sell it. He is really brave."
A staff member asked: "Boss, are you still monitoring for five minutes every half hour as before?"
The person called "the boss" is a middle-aged man with a mustache.
The guy thought for a while and said: "Cheng Han is the new guy that the superiors are paying close attention to, and he will be monitored every half hour...well, fifteen minutes.
"If something happens to him, the Second Chapter will definitely cause trouble for us. It's better to be careful."
"clear!"
five minutes later.
A staff member hissed: "This guy is running so fast. It has only been three minutes and he has already moved almost five kilometers."
Mustache was surprised: "Is Cheng Han rushing like a magpie?"
The clerk nodded and said, "Probably."
Mustache ordered: "Open the 'Spirit Shadow Magic Tool' and take a look at Cheng Han's situation."
soon.
The magic tool is activated.
A blurry image was projected onto the surface of an ice surface.
As far as the eye can see, a figure is stepping on a skateboard, gliding quickly in the endless snow field.
The figure holds a wooden stick in his right hand, and every time he pokes it hard into the snow, he can slide a long distance.
Deceptively simple.
This is not the case.
Because this is not flat land, there are many obstacles in the wilderness.
The figure showed extraordinary flexibility, circling left and right in the snow, and occasionally leaping a certain distance.
On several occasions, as long as the response was 0.1 seconds slower, the skateboard would definitely hit an obstacle, and the figure dodged it perfectly.
The group of monitors were all dumbfounded.
At this time.
Another staff member reminded: "Boss, in two minutes at most, Cheng Han will be out of the surveillance range."
Mustache quickly ordered: "Chase!"
A group of people quickly packed up their belongings, put special sliding boards on their boots, and started chasing the target.
However.
Their speed was obviously much slower than their target.
five minutes later.
As expected, the target was out of the monitoring range.
Only the positioning function is still functioning.
Mustache was anxious: "Speed up!"
In recent decades of experience as newcomers, they have never missed their target.
Once this kind of thing spreads, not only will everyone become the laughing stock, but they will also have to suffer the consequences.
Unfortunately, when traveling in this environment, it is not possible to go as fast as you want.
One minute later.
"Wow!"
Just listen to the scraping sound of branches and leaves.
A staff member was unable to dodge and rushed into a bush and snow forest.
Others rushed over to help.
This delay caused the entire team to be thrown back another five kilometers.
Until half an hour later.
The target finally stopped.
At this time, the team was already a full thirty-five kilometers behind, twenty kilometers beyond the monitoring distance.
More than twenty minutes later.
Everyone hurriedly and slowly caught up, and finally caught up within the surveillance range.
Mustache finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the target's image.
but.
After only resting for a minute, he immediately heard bad news: "Boss, the target started moving quickly again."
This guy gritted his teeth and shouted, "Chase!"
the next period of time.
The above situation happened three times in succession.
Every time the team just catches up with the target, the target slips away again, and the group is really exhausted from the torment.
One employee couldn't help complaining: "Boss, this new guy is really difficult to deal with."
Mustache is convinced.
He has been "working in the industry" for more than twenty years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a slippery newcomer.
Another staff member guessed: "Boss, did Cheng Han guess that there are surveillance personnel and are deliberately tormenting us?"
Mustache thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Impossible! He is just a newcomer, how can he know how big the surveillance range is?"
He paused and concluded: "It's just a coincidence."
The others said nothing more.
After a while.
Mustache felt that the target stayed a little too long, so he ordered: "Open the spiritual shadow tool and see what the target is doing!"
"yes!"
soon.
The image came out.
The footage shown is of several large rocks, at the center of which a bonfire was lit.
A figure skewered a rabbit on a wooden stick and was roasting the rabbit leisurely.
Although the picture is not clear, it can still be seen that the barbecue skills seem to be very good. The rabbit is roasted until it is golden and oily, which looks very attractive.
"Gudu!"
One of the staff couldn't help but swallowed.
Another employee asked: "Isn't the target going to the road empty-handed? Where did this rabbit come from?"
Someone immediately replied: "It must be the rabbit he caught in the wild when he disappeared."
This is the most likely answer.
It's the cold winter season, and all the rabbits are hibernating in their holes, but the target is able to catch the rabbits. This is really not easy.
Another employee praised directly: "Awesome."
Mustache was silent for a moment, then waved his hand: "Everyone must be hungry. Let's eat some solid food."
A group of people silently took out their food and ate their lunch.
Everyone looked at the roasted rabbit in the image and then at the hard dry food in their hands, each with a different taste in their heart.
The target ate delicious roasted rabbit and walked leisurely in the wild.
But we were out of breath after the chase, we were all as tired as dogs, and the dry food was so unpalatable.
Who is this horse rider here to experience?
"well!"
One of the staff sighed: "I really want to rush over and beat the target hard."
A group of people nodded.
This is their common thought.
In the past monitoring tasks, everyone's greatest pleasure was watching the newcomers being tortured to such a state that they couldn't eat well or sleep well.
Today, it was their turn to be tortured, and everyone felt particularly unbalanced.
Especially since the other party can actually eat barbecue.
This is really unreasonable!
(End of chapter)
