The aircraft was flying in the sky. This process would be very boring if there was nothing to do, but Ye Zhongming and the others were all extremely busy.
"Take note of the characteristics of some parasites, because you don't know what you will encounter. However, you can't believe it all. After all, the information we have obtained from all races in other universes over the years cannot guarantee that it is completely correct."
Several people were quite speechless after hearing Aslan's words.
The parasite information that the Star Eye Clan had previously had been taught to them, but what they were asked to remember now was collected through other channels, and there were some errors in its use.
There is nothing that can be done about this. In Ye Zhongming's view, all the races in the universe were once cosmic beings that mastered advanced technology and possessed powerful combat capabilities. They were invincible UFOs among people who could travel freely in the universe.
But Ye Zhongming's understanding of all the races in the universe during this period gave him the feeling that they were a bunch of stray dogs on the verge of collapse. Some of them are big ones, and some are fat. The big ones are quite fat and strong. Even if they have a hard time and tighten their bellies, they will always stutter. If it doesn't work, just eliminate a few of the smaller ones and spread out their food. A little, and you can hold on for a while.
As a child, you can only work hard to make yourself fatter, grow faster, and become a big one as soon as possible, or at least become a medium one as soon as possible. It is really not possible. The speed of losing weight cannot be left behind to let others thank you. It’s okay to die first.
In such a situation where internal competition is equally fierce, the information they reveal may be considered good if it is incomplete, but if not, it may lead to intentional mistakes that induce Xie to die.
In addition to memorizing the types of parasites, Ye Zhongming and several others also need to familiarize themselves with each other's skills and fighting habits.
Of course, Ye Zhongming was not very adaptable at first. After all, he didn't need to cooperate with anyone on earth. But fortunately, before his rebirth, he was a member of Xing and a long-range fire aid, and he still knew how to To coordinate operations.
However, the four of them knew each other well and everyone had reservations.
During this period, Ye Zhongming took advantage of the opportunity to be alone with Aslan and asked about some things that he still didn't quite understand.
Like where are we going now? Where will the novice war be held? Why can all the races in the universe only keep an eye on one target even though they have aircraft? Also, will the top evolvers on the slave tribe’s target planet still be able to gain entry in the future? If I haven't reached the top level, can I be recruited? And, lots of other information about all the races in the universe.
Aslan didn't appear annoyed by the series of questions. He just told Ye Zhongming that he would talk to everyone about the problems in the novice battlefield when they were about to reach their destination. The aircraft of all races in the universe are fine for short-term flights, but long-distance flights are too luxurious and consume a huge amount of monthly money.
"You know, the universe is too big. Even we don't know how big it is. With our current situation, we are even more unable to find a new life planet, so we can only follow the slaves."
Aslan was eating the food on the plate while talking to Ye Zhongming. The latter looked at the colorful plants on the plate and wanted to ask, is weight loss also popular among all races in your universe?
"As for whether other lives on the target star will be able to get into the thickening, it is of course possible, as long as they can grab it. But they can't get it, because the pick-up machine in the survivor's fortress is set up so that only level nine lives can To get that opportunity.”
Ye Zhongming nodded, and Aslan's answer answered his long-standing question. It would be great if Yunding's men could be brought up. Even if they were not top-level beings, the effect would definitely be better than cooperating with these three guys who had their own agendas.
Ye Zhongming asked again about the quantity of thickening, and Aislan replied that it was related to the number of agents. During the entire slave tribe's occupation of the living planet, there were only two large-scale investments in thickening. The scale of the first time was relatively smaller, and the number of people admitted was not much compared to the second time, but this time the people selected were the first batch of top-level beings on the target planet. In other words, they were all elites.
The second time was different.
There are more people entering the thick layer for the second time, but there are many factors involved, such as it takes longer to evolve to the top life, more help is received, there is a greater chance of 'cheating', etc., the quality of the warriors selected It's slightly worse than the first batch.
"In the newbie battlefield, the competition is for the second batch of agents. You must strive for your best."
Aslan wished he could go to the battlefield for them, but then he thought of the color man's evaluation of Ye Zhongming, and thought it would be more appropriate to go to this trash.
"The first batch of places"
Aslan rolled his eyes beautifully, "The first batch is so important, why do you newbies get to make the decision? It's based on the ranking on the honor list."
Ye Zhongming thought of the two huge rows of light curtains in the headquarters hall and nodded to express his understanding.
Two days later.
"We are about to enter the dimensional tunnel. When we emerge again, we will reach our destination, which is the novice battlefield this time."
Aslan called the four people together and made the final mobilization.
"The novice battlefield is actually an abandoned planet after the slaves have absorbed all the energy. The environment on it is harsh, the life is ferocious, and the extreme geological conditions and weather will also become problems that threaten your lives."
"When you arrive at the target planet, you will first enter the base camp and then be dropped into certain areas. You must kill as many parasites and mutated life forms as possible within the specified time. The recorder on your body will determine the number of parasites and mutated life forms you have killed. The target level, and then the corresponding points will be awarded, and finally the ranking will be done to determine their respective rankings. There will also be some special events during the process, but I don’t know what they are, so you have to adapt accordingly."
Aslan took out four small flesh-colored semi-circular pellets from his hand and handed them to four people respectively.
"This is our Star Eye Clan's anti-interference communicator. It can be used for communication between you. The bottom side is pierced in the ear. Press it when you need to talk, and press it again when you want to end it."
A rapid alarm sounded from the cabin, which was a signal that we were about to enter the dimensional tunnel. Everyone needed to wear life-protection helmets to survive the roughly one-dimensional journey.
"I have told everyone what I can say. When the battlefield is over, I will be waiting for your return at the base camp."
After speaking, Aslan saluted the four people in person, and the other personnel in the cabin also made this gesture.
These four people are the hope of the Star Eye Clan.
After an oblique turn, the aircraft emerged from a white hole. Surrounding it were densely packed thousands of aircraft of different sizes. These aircraft were all facing the same direction. There was a lifeless planet there. , drifting in space.
The newbie battlefield has begun.
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