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Chapter 129 [Two-day trip to Taoyuan Secret Realm] [The fog is coming]

Early the next morning.

Under the action of the biological clock, Ji Nian wakes up at five o'clock on time.

After a brief wash, he put Brother Zongzi and his favorite coffin into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then walk to the cafeteria.

It was still early, and the sky had not yet brightened.

Even the first-year high school freshmen who are going through the [Field Survival Training Course] have just woken up at this moment.

Therefore, when Ji Nian walked into the cafeteria, there were not many people inside, and there were only a few open windows.

Fortunately, he is not picky about food, he eats fried dough sticks, soy milk, and porridge in two big bowls, and it is hot.

After eating and drinking enough, in the eyes of everyone, he and Yingtai left the cafeteria and set off for the entrance of the secret realm.

Because the autumn tiger is in the lead, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the heat is unbearable, forcing the use of [Paper Man Carrying the Evil Red Sedan] or [Paper Man Carrying the Coffin] may cause unnecessary loss.

Ji Nian took Yingtai to the bus station on foot, and got on the bus with the old men and women.

After going through bumps all the way, the car backed up twice on the way, and finally arrived at the entrance of Taoyuan Secret Realm around [-]:[-] am.

Although I saw the name "Secret Realm" in the news as early as the day of time travelling, even in the unified training, through the descriptions of Fan Lei, Xie Wenyuan and others, a "secret realm prototype" was established in my heart.

But all those magnificent fantasies were shattered the moment they saw the entrance to the secret realm:
On the flat land, ten miles of peach blossoms bloom proudly against the laws of the seasons.

Among them, there are "discreet figures", which can be discerned by listening carefully, and the sound of conversation can be vaguely heard, but the specific content cannot be heard clearly.

There is another phantom of a peach tree towering into the sky, standing at the end of the field of vision, winding tens of hundreds of miles, with a lush crown and thick branches bent into a huge door.

Outside the door, the sun is shining brightly, the grass is delicious, and the fallen petals are colorful.

Inside the door, ripples flickered, there were many strange shadows, and a heavy and oppressive gray mist engulfed, making people subconsciously think of a certain "master of the second or fifth boy".

"What a big scene."

Looking around, Ji Nian saw that the perimeter of the peach forest was covered with fences and tents.

Green, blue, and even purple one-time cards are posted everywhere as if they don't cost money.

The people in the uniforms of the Zhenyuan Army had stern faces, armed with all kinds of weapons, ready to fight, and looked around with stern eyes.

There are also chariots "rumbling", walking around in a fighting posture, without stopping at all, as if these behemoths do not drink oil.

Ji Nian has good eyesight, and saw a few figures with complete armor, bloody eyes, as tall as skyscrapers, looking at the entrance of the secret realm through the vast clouds.

This scene is nothing short of shocking.

You know, even Shining Tiga and Dark Nautilus are only 200 meters tall, but these behemoths have terrifying physiques of hundreds of meters per capita.

Although it is just a few phantoms, the eyes as big as a house and the mouth like a city wall still make people suffer from "giant phobia".

"Fortunately, I have to see giants several times a day, so I am more adaptable, otherwise I would be really scared."

Ji Nian smiled easily, and said some strange words in his heart.

Then he took Yingtai and went straight to the tallest tent at the entrance.

During the period, a group of patrol teams also stepped forward to stop him.

And he just threw out the three words "Wang Jindong", like a "tiger charm" holding the highest authority, and the soldiers leading the team immediately showed respect and seriousness, and very politely led him to the tent, and the journey was unimpeded.

When they came outside the tent, the soldiers leading the team did not move forward, but put their legs together, straightened their waists, and shouted "report".

"Enter."

A familiar voice came from the tent.

As the thick thatch was pulled apart, Su Wen's face that could not be more familiar came into view instantly.

It's just that he is different from the usual joking and ruffian, at this moment he has a serious expression and a cold face.

Perhaps because of the illusion, Ji Nian only felt that in this environment, the other party's eyes seemed to be much clearer.

It was as if the thick fog had dissipated and the tulle was lifted, revealing the true nature of the eyes.

"Xiao Nian, I haven't seen you for two days, and I've become stronger again."

The murderous look on his face dissipated the moment he saw the year clearly.

Su Wen returned to the state of "hahaha" during the whole day of training, laughed and patted his increasingly strong arms, and showed off to several middle-aged people around him, saying that this was his nephew, the invincible opponent of Qingshan's peers.

In fact, based on the age of his parents, he was right to say so.

After all, the [City Guard Army] and [Zhenyuan Army], the two units under the jurisdiction of the Card Master Alliance, although separated by several unattainable gaps, are brothers in the same robe who defend the people of Kyushu side by side.

And Su Wen was the same age as Ji's father and mother, who had already died in the secret realm out of control incident two years ago, and Ji Nian's Legion Card teacher, so it's okay to say that they are uncles.

But some people don't think so.

"You kid will really give yourself a new generation."

Fan Lei spoke suddenly, and tapped the sand table in front of him.

"Uncle Dong has already released the news that Ji Nian is his apprentice, and according to his seniority, he is your junior."

"You dare to call him nephew, what's the matter, you want to be the same generation as Uncle Dong? Change to Brother Dong in the future?"

Hearing Fan Lei's words, Su Wen's face turned bitter instantly, he forced a smile on his face, and said to Ji Nian next to him, "Brother Nian, Uncle Dong has already called us in advance and wants you to enter the secret realm with these recruits." Peripheral. Two days, simple experience.”

"You should call me Xiaonian, 'Niandi' sounds weird."

Ji Nian smiled and said, "Anyway, you and President Fan are both my teachers. Even if I want to learn from the principal in the future, I will have to discuss things differently. How can I be the same generation as you out of thin air."

"Eh."

Su Wen patted Ji Nian on the shoulder, hesitant to speak.

After struggling for a long time, just as he was about to say something, Fan Lei on the side suddenly said:
"Okay, don't waste Xiaonian's time."

His strength and position surpassed Su Wen's, and he was the old squad leader of the opponent's rookie period. In the words of the novel, it was called "bloodline suppression".

As soon as the words came out, Su Wen obediently shut his mouth.

"Xiao Nian, there is still half an hour before departure, you should check again to see if there is anything left behind."

"Although you only need to be active outside the secret realm this time, in order to ensure authenticity, we will not provide any supplies halfway."

"When you get inside, you have to get everything by yourself."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard the words.

He is very careful and always likes to make plans, and with the help of Yingtai, a little tidying assistant, he has everything well prepared.

"Let's rest for a while."

As Fan Lei said, he turned and returned to the sand table, his callused and scarred hands wandered around from time to time, adjusting the position of the flag in the model.

The sober and decisive posture of the general is also somewhat different from the chronological memory.

"Is Uncle Yuan not here?" Ji Nian asked in a low voice.

"Thank you, old man." Su Wen shook his legs like a ruffian, "He's not from the Zhenyuan Army, so why come here if he has nothing to do?"

After thinking about it, he added: "I'm shoulder to shoulder with Lao Fan Association and Zhenyuan, but because the secret realm is of great importance, we stay here most of the time. The affairs of the association are basically handled by Lao Xie." .”

"This time to catch up with the training, after more than ten days, all kinds of documents have piled up like a mountain. Not surprisingly, you won't see him for a long time."

"That's it." Ji Nian nodded, without saying anything, just sat on the cold chair and waited silently.

Yingtai at the side lost the joy of the past, looked around cautiously, with his left hand tugging at Ji Nian's sleeve, and his right hand holding the sword hilt.

Like a lioness surrounded by hyenas, with the determination to fight to the death, she protects her cub and fights and retreats.

"No danger, take it easy."

While talking, Ji Nian patted little Kaling on the head, then took out the second-hand mobile phone, power bank and wireless earphones he bought on the road yesterday, and stuffed them into the other party's hands.

"Play a game."

Seeing an imperceptible but heroic smile appearing on the other party's face, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh: "You can do this after collecting a piece of electronic waste. The ancient girl is really easy to coax."

Then I saw that the other party took the phone with trembling hands, and instead of turning it on to play games, he put it away carefully as if it were a treasure. The sugar content of the two pear vortexes that were accidentally revealed exceeded the standard, which may make anyone who sees it suffer from diabetes. posture.

"Ho."

Ji Young smiled and shook his head, then sat back in the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, the leading soldier who led him to the tent called "report" again.

Ji Nian knew that it was time to start, so he pulled up the stupid girl who was still giggling after [-] minutes, and went straight to the prostrate steel beast outside the tent.

"Teacher Su, President Fan, I'm leaving first, you should pay attention to rest."

Ji Nian, Zhenyuan Army soldiers with green faces, and their scary Kaling were crowded in the back slot of the transport vehicle.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say hello to Su Wen and Fan Lei.

"Well, let's go."

After the two finished speaking, they turned around one after another and did not continue to see him off.

In the carriage, feeling the probing eyes from around, Ji Nian didn't care much.

After all, everyone else was wearing a black Zhenyuan army uniform with rough lines and tough lines, but he was the only one wearing a casual unexplored suit.

Three-in-one jacket, sweat-absorbent and dirt-resistant lining, cut-resistant overalls, three-proof adventure boots, Baimu brand space bag, and a cute and bright little girl ghost, who looks like a young man traveling in autumn.

Even Ji Nian didn't think that he, a senior poor ghost, would one day be regarded as the rich second generation.

"Who's rich second generation gave the girl a second-hand mobile phone?"

Ji Young smiled and shook his head, looking at the scenery outside through the gaps in the dark green tarpaulin.

To be honest, in his memory, Taoyuan, a famous ghost town in Kyushu, always has a "grey" filter.

And since he spent more than half a month in the dark training forest, this layer of gray filter was even more black and red.

It stands to reason that the source of all this - Taoyuan Secret Realm should be even more eerie.

But at this moment, the scenery presented in front of Ji Nian like a revolving lantern is a beautiful scenery with beautiful peach forests.

If he didn't know in advance that this is a "ghost's nest" that can be ranked among the top ten in the world, he would only think that this is a 5A-level tourist attraction.

"Peach blossoms bloom in early autumn, which completely violates the common sense of the season..."

Ji Nian wanted to retract his head, but when he turned around, he saw the rest of the people talking in low voices.

Someone couldn't hold back his curiosity, and gently tugged on his sleeve: "Hey, buddy, look at you, are you still a high school student? Why do you want to come to the secret realm?"

Ji Nian turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a round head, protected by a black helmet that weighed several kilograms and was full of technology, revealing only a slightly youthful and ordinary face.

"A teacher said that I have almost accumulated my background, it's time to enter the secret realm to digest, and then..." Ji Nian moved his tingling shoulders as he said, "I'm here."

"Are you a Card Creator, War Card Master, Restorer, Enhancer, or..." the other party continued to ask.

Card Creator, no explanation needed.

And the battle card master is the "elegant name" of the ordinary card master, that is, a card master who can cultivate spiritual power, but cannot make cards, and can only obtain battle cards through secret realm searches, store purchases, and asking for help.

Restorer, also known as "medicine pot".

Since ancient times, soldiers have been fierce and dangerous, especially when fighting monsters and card masters. It is impossible to tell which time the card will be damaged.

Although most of the problems can be solved through spiritual cultivation, real name calling, etc., there are always some tricky little troubles that can only be solved by the "medicine pot".

The reinforcement division is actually a branch of the card creation division.

Like card printing masters, they are all helpless actions based on the situation of "not fully meeting the conditions to become a card making master", and most of them are civilian card masters.

Due to the lack of knowledge and the lack of teachers around to help, it is impossible to establish a complete world view and character story line, so I can only write a follow-up story for some cards that have already been formed.

Take this opportunity to keep learning and strive to become a serious card maker, which can be regarded as a relatively inspirational professional group.

"Card Creator." Ji Nian replied without thinking.

"You're in the third year of high school this year?" the man asked again.

"Yes." Ji Nian nodded.

"It's been less than a month since the third year of high school started, and your teacher said that you have the foundation to enter the secret realm...Your talent can be compared with Bai Ziliang."

After the man finished speaking, he smiled: "You may not have heard of this name. When I was still in school, he was the undisputed number one in the same class in the city. I don't know how it is now."

Seeing the other party's expression of half envy and half admiration, Ji Nian smiled and said: "Brother Ziliang and I are very close. He was admitted to the city champion three months ago, top ten in the province, and was elected to Ye University. Start school."

"As expected of him."

Seeing the emotional expression on the other party's face, Ji Nian smiled, and did not reveal the recent bad things that this "Taoyuan Idol" had experienced recently, so he picked up some highlight moments and told them slowly.

Everyone in the carriage listened with gusto.

They were all in the same class as Bai Ziliang. At that time, there was no such thing as a top class or a key class.

However, with their not-so-high talents, they still couldn't get any good resources, and the gap between them and the top students gradually widened.

In desperation, on the two days of Chinese New Year, he joined the Zhenyuan Army.

Now that eight or nine months have passed, they have lost touch with the outside world, so they are naturally curious about these "acquaintance anecdotes".

Chronicle is also very patient, so he talked all the way.

It wasn't until the transport vehicle passed through the door formed by the curved branches of the peach tree that he stopped talking, and instead summoned Seventh Master and Eighth Master to observe the surroundings calmly.

About half a minute later, the gray mist began to flow through the tarpaulin and poured into the carport. He hurriedly put on the special helmet for the secret realm.

The fog is coming!

(End of this chapter)