Outside the hut, Nanfeng took out a [tactical headset] and handed it to Youran.
You Ran's eyebrows curved into a crescent shape: "Tactical headphones, I think Xiao Luo has one."
Nanfeng: "Yes, I will give you one too. If you are in danger, call me and I will come to save you as soon as possible under the colorful auspicious clouds."
You Ran smiled and put away the headphones.
During this period of time, she did not go out to upgrade, and spent most of her time in the camp cultivating plants and smelting refined iron.
For non-frontline combatants like Youran, tactical headphones are actually of little use. They can only be used to make calls, and the sound pickup and noise reduction function is generally not used.
But Youran still happily accepted it.
Nanfeng took out another dragon suit from his backpack: "Here, I'll give you this set of equipment too."
Youran showed a hint of surprise: "This... dragon suit? In the afternoon, Judge Shen wore this suit and was bragging about it in the camp for a long time."
"Such an expensive thing...you gave it to me?"
Nan Feng nodded: "Equipments are all external possessions, how can they be valuable or not? To me, talents are the most important thing."
A blush appeared on Youran's pretty face: "You are so oily."
After saying that, Youran accepted the dragon suit and closed the window: "I'm going to bed. You should go back and rest quickly."
Nan Feng scratched his head inexplicably: "Good oil? Where did I lose oil?"
"Talent is the most important thing, is this okay?"
A talent like Youran, who can grow herbs, smelt refined iron, and level up his brothers, isn't this kind of talent important?
Nan Feng returned to his hut in confusion, washed himself, and prepared to go to bed.
At this moment, a faint and crisp voice came from his tactical earphones: "Brother Nanfeng, are you asleep?"
Nanfeng: "Not yet, what's wrong?"
You Ran: "The moon is so round tonight."
Nanfeng: "Indeed, it's similar to Xu Ming's big face."
Youran: "(?_?)"
Xiao Luo: "You two, can you block me first next time you chat?"
Xiao Luo was about to fall asleep in a daze, but was woken up by Nanfeng and Youran, and instantly became furious.
Chatting in the middle of the night is so irritating!
Nanfeng then remembered that there was no such thing as one-way communication in this tactical headset. Everyone was on the same channel. As long as the communication range was not exceeded, no matter who spoke, they could be heard.
Nanfeng laughed and said: "Ha, ha, ha, it's very late, everyone should go to bed early."
Youran: "Hehe, then go to bed early, good night."
After a while, Nanfeng and Youran, who had been exhausted for a day, fell into a deep sleep, leaving Xiao Luo alone sitting on the bed doubting life.
…………
It's 6 o'clock in the morning.
There are still 12 days left before the arrival of the large beast tide.
Nan Feng opened his eyes, washed himself and walked out of the hut, and immediately saw Xiao Luo who was stretching his muscles.
"Hey, Brother Luo is up too? How did you sleep last night?"
Xiao Luo rolled his eyes at Nanfeng: "Thanks to someone, I didn't fall asleep until after three in the morning."
Nanfeng smiled awkwardly: "Haha, remember to take off your headphones next time you sleep, otherwise it will be bad for your ears."
At 6:30, the brothers in the camp got up one after another, set up the pots and started preparing breakfast.
Ning Wu held a one-meter-long iron spoon and said, "I'm going to cook porridge this morning. Here are some brothers to help me."
Soon someone lit a fire and brought over a large iron bucket, ready to start work.
Nanfeng took a closer look and said, "Hey, isn't this the iron bucket he used to catch fish yesterday?"
I don’t know if it’s been cleaned yet?
Ning Wu poured the rice into the bucket, and then started adding [mineral water] crazily.
Hao, you are so willful!
Nanfeng was about to go out to upgrade, but when he looked at the steaming big iron bucket and smelled the aroma of rice, he stopped.
It won't take long to finish the porridge, so don't delay your upgrade.
After more than half an hour, the vat of porridge was finally cooked.
Ning Wu stood on the chair, scooped out the porridge with a big iron spoon, and put it in a bowl.
"Brothers, line up and get your bowls over here!"
"Don't worry, everyone has it."
Nanfeng also drank a bowl of porridge, and the familiar taste made him very satisfied.
"It's a pity. It would be perfect if it could be paired with some pickled mustard." Nanfeng patted his belly with some regret.
[Announcement: [Original World Area 1] The Chosen One 'Catherine Vina' has risen to level 20! Reward reputation +100! All attributes +50! 】
[Announcement: From now on, all teleportation arrays in all war zones will be activated, please be prepared! 】
Hiss...Catherine Weiner is level 20?
Nanfeng quickly took a look at his level - level 18 (118430/160,000).
"Well, it's okay. It's not too far apart."
Nanfeng remembered that when Catherine was at level 10, he was only at level 6, 4 levels behind.
Now Catherine is level 20, and Nanfeng is already halfway to level 18, which is equivalent to only missing level 1 and a half.
It's still acceptable to say that.
"This delicious and damn porridge is delaying my time to upgrade."
Nan Feng stood up angrily and drank another bowl. 81Zw.??m
So delicious!
In the [Cross-regional Chat Channel], all war zones are discussing this matter.
(Area 288) Emilia: "The teleportation arrays in all war zones have been opened. Will there be a melee for everyone next? I have no enmity with you. Please don't come to Area 288."
(Area 19) Ajarye: "Haha, you can plunder the resources in the last few war zones."
(Area 1) Edward: "All the chosen ones above level 15 can go to Area 1 to join our [Dawn Village]. I guarantee you here that under the leadership of Queen Catherine, you will definitely survive." A large beast wave in 12 days.”
(Area 73) Christian: "Oh cake seller, is this true? We can also be Queen Catherine's men?"
(Area 5) Britt: "Yes, my friend, I have joined [Auroville]."
(District 288) Emilia: "Then the number of people in [Lingming Village] exceeds that of [South Village] in District 527? Tsk tsk, you won't start a fight, will you?"
Nanfeng, who was looking at the screen, stared at him.
Why is this Emilia from District 288 always so angry?
Are you sick?
Nanfeng silently wrote down the name in his notebook, and then sent a message to the inter-district channel.
(Area 527) Nanfeng: "Are there any brothers from the Dragon Kingdom who want to join me [Nancun]? My village has reached level 10 and can now accommodate 1,500 people."
(Area 381) Lin Tianqi: "I have this plan. Our combat zone is a bit weak, and I'm really afraid that we will be wiped out accidentally."
(District 527) Huang Yuanming: "Come, come, come, we are very welcome!"
(Area 1) Edward: "Haha, just those war zones in your Dragon Kingdom, even if they were all added together, they wouldn't be able to withstand this beast tide."
this……
Nanfeng frowned slightly, he could feel that Edward was very confident in his words.
Is he so sure that our Dragon Kingdom cannot withstand the beast tide?
At this moment, Catherine, who rarely appeared, actually spoke.
(Area 1) Catherine Weiner: "This tide of beasts is very scary..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
