Chapter 63 Gifts from the Camp

Zhen Jian stood in the center of the arena, enjoying the applause of everyone, among which the applause from the 1586 camp was the most enthusiastic.

At this moment, even Tian Ying, who was usually displeased with Zhen Jian, applauded with all his strength, and yelled from time to time: Big brother, you are awesome, you are so frankly competitive!

To be honest, Zhen Jian was not used to Tian Ying's sudden enthusiasm.

Not long after, all the newcomers in the arena received a reminder from the system:
"Special reminder: Arena 159 will be closed in 10 minutes. Newcomers from all camps are requested to evacuate in an orderly manner..."

After receiving the reminder, the Korean camp was the first to evacuate from the arena, followed by the Italians and South Africans.

The white-haired girl from the island country did not leave the arena in a hurry. She suddenly walked up to Zhen Jian, stared at him with shining eyes, and stretched out her white and soft hands, "Congratulations, passer!"

Zhen Jian shook it politely, "It's pure luck!"

The white-haired girl stared into his eyes with a half-smile, "Really?"

Zhen Jian didn't look her in the eyes, and didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he turned around and left.

At this time, the white-haired girl suddenly asked: "Zhen Jian, I'm curious, what kind of big move did you release in the abyss dungeon just now?"

As soon as this remark came out, Anthony and the Indian monks who were about to evacuate in the distance stopped and listened.

Zhen Jian walked towards the portal without looking back, "When the day you are qualified to be my opponent, you will know!"

Hearing this, the white-haired girl's bewitching eyes suddenly burst into a powerful light, and at this moment, an extremely fierce aura emanated from her whole body.

She stared at Zhen Jian's back, and said word by word: "We will definitely meet in the finals!"

Zhen Jian stopped and remained silent for a moment, then stepped into the portal and disappeared...

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His eyes went dark, and his mind fell into a brief blank.

Opening his eyes again, Zhen Jian had already walked out of the mirror portal and arrived at the third floor of the Tower of Myriad Realms.

At this time, Xiao Yun was waiting for him beside the portal. Tian Ying, Li Qiang and others had already led the soldiers away.

"How is it?" Xiao Yun walked up to him and asked.

Zhen Jian said, "How about what?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "How does it feel to be the only one who clears the level?"

Zhen Jian thought for a while and said, "That's it."

Xiao Yun was suddenly at a loss for words, and wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to talk about.

The two walked towards the elevator to the first floor together.

In the elevator, Zhen Jian remained expressionless and silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun spoke again: "Since the day I arrived, I have always believed confidently that with my grandfather's support behind me, I must be the strongest existence in this camp, and also the most potential existence among the new recruits. , It wasn't until I met you that I realized that the gap between me and you was so big, and I realized that you and us are not at the same level at all."

Hearing this, Zhen Jian nodded, "It's good to know."

"you……"

Xiao Yun was so angry that she couldn't speak. After a while, she said resentfully: "Is there no word for humility in your dictionary?"

Zhen Jian frowned, "I've always been low-key and humble, but you don't know it."

After speaking, the elevator has reached the first floor.

Xiao Yun wanted to say something, but found that Zhen Jian had already walked out first.

The two didn't speak any more, they stepped out of the elevator one after another, preparing to return to their respective camps.

When Zhen Jian had just stepped out of the gate of the Tower of Myriad Worlds, the scene in front of him stunned him for a moment.

I saw that the entire central square was crowded with people, and it was impossible to get through.

Nearly [-] rookie officers, leading their soldiers, all rushed here to greet him.

There are the most people in the square today, but it is unusually quiet.

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at him in unison, silently.

Snapped!clap clap!

Suddenly, I don't know who applauded first, and then, the applause sounded like a tide, spreading throughout the 1586 camp.

Loud applause, endless applause, continued to ring.

In the huge camp square, no one spoke, no one cheered, no one cheered and screamed, only applause.

From their applause, Zhen Jian felt their deep gratitude and respect for him, which made him feel a little complicated.

He didn't think too much about choosing to clear the abyss dungeon, he only thought that he could directly advance and the generous rewards.

He never thought that the customs clearance would bring such great benefits to the entire camp, which was completely beyond his expectation.

The warm applause lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Zhen Jianchang is so old, seeing such a scene for the first time, he doesn't know how to deal with it, let alone whether he should be happy?
Standing on the steps in silence for a long time, he slowly walked down the steps, crossed the arch bridge, tried to keep his expression as calm as possible, and then walked towards his camp.

Wherever he passed, the crowded crowd silently gave way to a passage, and amidst all the grateful and reverent eyes, Zhen Jian returned to his headquarters.

Maybe people are sinister, maybe after the novice protection period, everyone will fight and kill each other, and blood will flow all over the ground.

But at this moment just now, everyone's friendship is sincere and unified.

Sitting in the headquarters, Zhen Jian felt that his entire camp was silent, which made him very uncomfortable.

The black dragon and the others were all killed in the abyss dungeon just now. According to the system prompt, after the dungeon ends, all the soldiers who died can be resurrected for free.

He immediately chose resurrection.

Soon, within the spacious headquarters, ten human-shaped light clusters shone.

After a while, the light faded, and ten middle-level soldiers who belonged to him appeared in front of him safe and sound.

Heilong and the others looked at Zhen Jian expectantly, and asked, "Sir, is the mission complete?"

Zhen Jian nodded, "It's done, your performance is very heroic, very good!"

Hearing this, all the soldiers laughed.

Especially the black dragon with a full beard, smiling from ear to ear, happy like a child.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Jian was suddenly moved. He stretched out his arms towards the black dragon, "Come and hug me, my soldier!"

Heilong was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly walked towards the officer, and the two hugged each other tightly. At the same time, Heihu and Heibao...all surrounded them and hugged into a ball .

At this moment, Zhen Jian really felt the team, and felt the loyalty and strength from the team.

"Sir, what's for dinner tonight?"

"Stop eating beef soup, let's have a barbecue party to celebrate."

"Haha... this is good..."

"Heihu and Panther, you go to burn charcoal, those recruits, go and sharpen some wooden sticks, by the way, send a few people to the camp to ask if they have honey."

"It's a pity that there is no wine..."

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Volume [-]: 【Transformation of the Young Eagle】End

Next, please watch the second volume: [Glory Field]

Finally, thank you readers for your support and love, I am deeply grateful.Maybe many things are not satisfactory at present, but because of you, I am willing to stick to it.

"In the dark, turn to the light!"

To myself who is temporarily on the street, and to all readers and friends who are temporarily in trouble in life.

A new chapter, a new future, let's work together...

(End of this chapter)

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