Then some cultivators began to distribute some pamphlets in bundles, and after letting some casual cultivators get them, they opened them and distributed them to the surrounding casual cultivators like group leaders in school.
Yin Hang thought he was a 'team member', but when a cultivator looked at him doubtfully, Yin Hang realized that he was now a 'noble third-level casual cultivator', like a team leader, so he He has to be asked to pick up the bundle and then open it and distribute it.
To be honest, Yin Hang, who had been a transparent person in school for more than ten years and served as the health team leader in elementary school, was still a little uncomfortable for a while.
After making sure that everyone on his side got it, Yin Hang kept the two best ones and handed one of them to An Tong.
After opening it, Yin Hang found that the workmanship was very poor, and the printing equipment was probably not very good. There were even ghost images, which made Yin Hang wonder if he was not wearing glasses.
And An Tong took a look and muttered: "I remember that a few days ago, someone in the 12-9 realm also distributed this kind of pamphlet. It was a little different. It was said that there were also free weapons given away. It's a pity that I ran there. By that time, it had already been robbed.”
"Really?" Yin Hang continued to flip through it briefly, and then discovered that this booklet was extremely practical.
I have read them all, more than thirty pages in total.
The texture of the first few pages is very rough, and it is a complete map of the 12-9 realms. As for the following dozen pages, it is a detailed introduction to several other realms, and it happens to be the unexplored realm that they will pass through on their migration journey. area.
Then a cultivator slowly walked into the air, in a very unreal way in the dark night.
His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by every casual cultivator present.
Except... Yin Hang.
However, because Yin Hang is the team leader, he is positioned slightly forward, so he can hear clearly even if he listens hard.
The specific situation is that it is indeed due to problems with the strategy and early mistakes in chess placement that now [Camp 11-7] is about to be promoted. After this cultivator expressed his apology on behalf of the official for a mistake, he started Follow-up arrangements.
It is impossible for the official to tell the entire plan to the casual cultivators. All they can tell them is what they need to do now, and what they need to do now is to become familiar with this [J]-shaped migration route and simulate the migration process of survivors. After remembering all the safe and dangerous places, tomorrow morning, the official big move will begin.
Of course, areas that have not been conquered must still contain dangers. Even if the cultivators have kept the dangers within a controllable range after so many days of hard work, safety cannot be guaranteed 100%.
"The identification of casual cultivators is that they are still survivors, so you are not under the jurisdiction of cultivators."
"And this action is a request from all of us cultivators to all casual cultivators."
"We ask that you all be able to tide over the difficulties with us!"
After the cultivator in the sky finished speaking, a casual cultivator suddenly shouted.
"What kind of cultivator? A casual cultivator!"
"Aren't we all compatriots!"
“During the earthquake relief operations more than ten years ago, everyone rushed to the front line!”
"Of course, you still have to act according to your ability, but I have plenty of power!"
…
There was no complicated process after that. After passing through the light curtain, the cold darkness made all the casual cultivators take a breath.
However, there were also some young casual cultivators who became even more excited when they saw this scene that looked like a haunted house.
Yin Hang looked at the massive preparation work outside the light curtain. No wonder a lot of power and responsibilities have been delegated to casual cultivators recently. Even special food has become a link between cultivators and casual cultivators. It turns out that they are all busy. Migration camp thing.
However, just when Yin Hang and An Tong were about to set off according to the pamphlets and signs, they were suddenly stopped by a practitioner.
"Sorry, at least ten casual cultivators are required to set off together."
"There are only two of you, it's too dangerous."
Yin Hang seemed to hear a demonic whisper. As a social fear, he would feel extremely painful every time he heard these words.
Then Yin Hang wanted to explain a little bit. After all, after passing the exam for so long, he also understood the true level of casual cultivators. It was easy to deal with ten casual cultivators with his own strength, not to mention that he still had a D-level My wife.
But at this moment, a girl suddenly ran over waving her hand.
"There are 11 people in our club, do you want to come together?"
In fact, when the girl passed through the light curtain, she noticed Yin Hang's status as a level 3 casual cultivator. After all, this strength is quite eye-catching.
But if Yin Hang was a member of other 'casual cultivators' groups, it would be inappropriate to talk to him directly, so when Yin Hang seemed a little embarrassed, she immediately came over.
For the Beautiful World Society, there are a total of 26 casual cultivators, and it is an elite society. They start as level 2 casual cultivators, and the highest level of cultivation is even level 4. The level 4 casual cultivator has already served as the team leader, leading fifteen The team of people set off. As for the remaining 11 people, there were only two level 3 casual cultivators, and she was one of them, so she really wanted to invite Yin Hang to join.
"For the Better World Society?"
Yin Hang always felt that this name was familiar, as if he had heard it before.
And just before Yin Hang wanted to say something, An Tong had already hugged Yin Hang's arm tightly.
"Okay, then please take care of me."
…
【13-7 Thunder Lord】
A terrifying giant made entirely of thunder and lightning, its breath can cause the air to vibrate.
But now it is crawling in front of a short mountain. It seems that its body does not exist in matter, and it is being nailed tightly by several wooden stakes falling from the sky, making it unable to move.
As for the top of the short mountain, there was a young man who looked to be only about twenty years old. Even though the surrounding matter was ionized into a strange existence, he still stood calmly in the center.
"I...are willing to accept you as my master," the terrifying Thunder Giant gasped. Every time it spoke a word, there would be a loud rumbling sound all around.
The young man wearing a [B] level black identification tag on his chest looked at the thunder giant in front of him who seemed to be able to destroy everything, and only uttered a few words softly.
"You... are not worthy yet."
The Thunder Giant was so angry that even the thunder clouds in the sky rolled up.
"You monkeys, don't try to bully me too much——!"
But before it could finish its words, it heard a roar, and another huge tree lowered its mountain-like thunder waist even further.
"Be honest, if you make any more noise, your consciousness will be scattered!"
"You -" The Thunder Giant suddenly raised its head, but just one glance at the opponent made its giant pupils feel pain, "It's useless for you, I will kill you but I won't kill you!"
"Why are you humiliating me here!"
(End of chapter)
