"Eternal body?"
After reciting silently, Lin An looked at the changing progress bar with some surprise.
No details, just a brief one-line description.
"Eternal Body: Special Rules (Time)"
"You can choose to solidify a certain moment..."
The instructions were very short, so short that Lin An couldn't analyze the specific effects even after chewing them several times.
Judging from the speed of the progress bar, it is obvious that it will take some time for the conversion to be completed.
He was not surprised by this. After all, the Corpse Emperor was still stuck at the pseudo-fourth level for a while after mastering the rudimentary rules, and he still mastered the simplest rules.
The eternal body sounds very powerful, but it is obviously not an ordinary rule.
"Does it have to do with time?"
After much thought, Lin An chose to give up the investigation. Just wait for it to finish itself.
After taking a look at the countdown to the remaining war zone competition, he simply continued to study electromagnetic force. According to the current progress, it should be too late to master it before entering, but after coming out, it may not be impossible to form a prototype.
Maybe when he comes out, he will master both rules and be directly promoted to the fourth level.
Returning to normal, Lin An slowly calmed down and continued to control the power of disaster, trying to control more cells.
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"Hasn't Mr. Ren replied to the message yet?"
"He won't be in the dungeon, so he won't be able to participate in the war zone confrontation!?"
In the high-level conference room of Soviet Russia, many third-level awakened people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, barely holding their heads and running around.
They attach great importance to this war zone competition and even regard it as a matter of national survival!
Everyone has seen how prosperous the Chinese war zone has been since there was no disaster. There was still enough energy to launch rockets a few days ago. How can this make them not jealous?
"With Mr. Ren here, we will definitely win the first place in the region! If we fail again this time, we don't know how many survivors in the war zone will die!"
Tyr, who was impatient and anxious, and was urged by everyone, had a look of helplessness on his face.
He started using props to contact Lin An a week ago, but since he wanted the nuclear bomb, Lin An completely disappeared. The disappearance was so complete that it almost made them feel like they were in a dream.
I originally wanted to ask Lin An to lead a team with some level 3 customs clearance copies, but I couldn't get in touch with him.
Rumors had circulated before, suggesting that many battles with them, Soviet Russia, and superpowers had also been shelved.
The reason is very simple. "Ren" didn't come forward and didn't participate in the mission with other people in the war zone. Who knows whether what they said in Russia is true or false? For this reason, many high-level officials in surrounding war zones ridiculed them, saying that they were daydreaming.
They even wondered whether the Sun Walker died of "sudden death" on his own, but they just took advantage of him and pretended to be an extremely powerful person.
"It should come out..."
"It's impossible for Lord Ren to not know the significance of such a big thing."
Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, a senior general forced out a wry smile to comfort the others.
If Rennes hadn't appeared before, they might not have been so anxious. After all, if it hadn't been there, there wouldn't have been anything. Going into the competition was just relying on luck. But the problem is that they do! Especially after seeing Ren's true strength, he is a super strong man that even Lin An would shy away from!
"Tiel, why don't you contact Mr. Ren again and urge him."
"We have made all the arrangements. If he shows up at the end, we won't even be able to get along..."
In the main seat, a middle-aged red-haired executive couldn't help but urge Tell again.
For this competition, they decided to dispatch all three levels!
A total of 416 third-level people, plus 278,141 second-level senior people! It can be said that they have put all their hopes on this war zone confrontation!
The region they compete in has been designated as Europe, so they don't have to compete with the Chinese theater, which is a good thing. But there are also a lot of competitors in the European theater. I heard that many outstanding Tier 3 players have emerged recently.
As for the second-level peak, they were all left in the war zone, waiting for the trial tower to open.
Prepared for the worst.
If the losses in the war zone confrontation were too great and their group of third-order people died, at least there would be a new group of third-order people to hold them back, so that the entire war zone would not be without a single third-order person.
Sighing, Tyer looked at the expectant eyes and had no choice but to bite the bullet and send the message again.
Just the next second, as soon as he sent the message, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.
"I'm back!"
"Message returned!!"
"Wow"
Many senior executives in the conference room were suddenly startled, and immediately came to Tier's side and almost screamed with joy.
I’m back, I’m finally back!
.........
In the soundproof alloy room, Lin An looked helplessly at the messages about Tai Er that were flooding the screen. For a moment, he felt a little troubled.
Well, he had seen the message a long time ago, but he never responded.
Mainly, he didn't expect the war zone competition to start.
It's a bit difficult...
He wanted so many things from the Soviet Union, and others helped him treat him as the hope of the war zone, but Lin An couldn't think of a solution in a short time.
If he doesn't come forward, he may not only arouse suspicion, but also destroy the mentality of the entire Soviet Union.
For Soviet Russia, Lin An has regarded it as part of his strategic territory.
"How to do it.."
"Is it possible that Mo Ling is still pretending to be himself?"
Rubbing his chin, Lin An felt a little confused.
He must be participating in the competition on behalf of the Chinese Theater, and it is impossible to go to the Soviet Union. Apart from anything else, once the Chinese Theater fails to take first place and there are too many casualties, the pressure will fall on Long An.
It's definitely not possible for Mo Ling to pretend to be someone else. Given his strength, it's almost enough to bluff people.
Let Zhang Tie pretend to be?
It's not really possible either...
After hesitating for a moment, Lin An could only hope that there would be no identity restrictions in the war zone competition, and that the mechanism would be similar to the death match in the trial.
If this was the case, he could finish the fight in the Chinese theater and then turn around and run to the Soviet Union to help.
If that doesn't work, then we can only let Zhang Tie pretend to be him.
After briefly replying to Taylor, Lin An stopped thinking about it.
"No problem, I will take action."
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