Chapter 606 Profiteer-like No. 4 (35)

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"Training Camp?!"

Hearing Xiao Gang's proposal, the eyes of the two people around them couldn't help changing. They had to admit that this proposal could quickly make up for their lack of combat experience.

"All assembly!"

The three who had made up their minds immediately ordered.

Although it is just some simulated combat, it can enhance their combat experience for no reason, so why not do it?

"Goal, training camp, move on!"

After the order was delivered, a mighty group of figures rushed towards the training camp on the main planet. Such a huge momentum suddenly attracted the attention of other legions around.

It's just that their combat tasks are not easy, so naturally they don't bother to do extra care.

Training camp, the cradle of preparing soldiers.

In those days, countless fighters walked out of the training camp in front of them.

It can even be said that this is the starting point of every fighter and the "end" of every fighter.

After they fall, their names will be engraved on the monument in front of them.

After Lin Ming's transformation, the monument changed its appearance impressively.

Although it still has the prism-like shape at this moment, its volume has expanded more than ten times. The huge prism soared into the sky and fell into the nebula.

The first name was also changed to Lin Ming's name under Lu Fa's strong request.

And his name was gradually integrated into the entire nebula.

After that, it was the king of each generation of Ares, and then came the names of generations of armored generals such as Lufa and Yanjun.

It is densely packed, giving people a sense of impact from the soul.

"Stop your cowardly behavior, look up, those seniors are staring at you, staring at your training movements."

Looking at the immature figures in black combat uniforms in front of him, No. 4 had a cold face, and while reprimanding them, he opened his mouth to observe the expressions on their faces.

As if waiting for something.

And 18499 is still in a state of laughing and laughing, which can be said to form two extremes with the dark-faced No. 4.

"Little guys, look up!"

"Look up and look at the monuments in the distance. Those are the existences that fell to keep the Ares people alive. Why don't you work hard?"

Looking at the figures who have not yet grown up in the distance, 18499 is like a human mentor, speaking while examining the expressions of those little guys.

Such a scene had happened countless times in the past, and they were already familiar with it.

Sure enough, I don't know if it was because of 18499 chicken soup for the soul, those little guys became excited, and they were no longer in the weak state just now.

At this moment, a burst of neat footsteps resounded in the entire surrounding space.

This not only made all the soldiers raise their heads, but turned to look at the position in the distance.

Uniform movements, the whole body is full of fierce fighting spirit, the official legion, the existence they yearn for in their hearts; the legendary super combat legion!

"Captain!"

The instructor in charge of guarding the door slowly raised his head and turned to salute.

"I want to see your commander!"

Xiaotian nodded, and explained the purpose of coming; after all, mobilizing the entire legion casually, it is not the existence of just running here for fun.

"Understood, I'll report it!"

The guard turned around and walked towards the training camp. After only a few breaths, the figure of No. 4 appeared in front of Sankai.

"Three, long time no see!"

"No. 4, we request to borrow the virtual battle room of your training camp!"

Xiaotian answered bluntly.

"You want to cultivate their combat experience?"

As if guessing what was going on in Xiaotian's mind, No. 4 asked with some disbelief while showing a hesitant expression.

"That's right!" Xiao Fei answered first.

"Then do you know how much energy it takes to activate a virtual battle room? And you all have to go into the simulation?"

"The energy we have stored in the training camp can only barely allow all of you to fight for 50 timers!"

Although his heart was bleeding, No. 4 still opened his mouth to answer.

But after hesitating for a few breaths, he suddenly changed his face, which was very familiar and common to them.

Profiteer! !
"However, I have a request, that is, the energy consumed this time, you need to feed back with three times the materials, how about it?"

No. 4 asked.

"no problem!!"

For the so-called supplies, Sankai didn't take it too seriously, the big deal was to compensate them when strangling those barren star bandit bases.

"18499, open the virtual battle room!"

While No. 4 smiled strangely, he directed 18499 to open the battle room.

Until now, they still haven't understood what the profiteer No. 4 meant.

But soon, strands of black lines involuntarily appeared on the foreheads of the three of them; are the dozen or so high-purity energy sources carefully held by them real?
"Split and prepare to enter the virtual battle room; I have only one request, that is, no armor and no intention."

"Don't forget, this virtual battle room was only opened with the support of a large amount of supplies, so don't waste it."

Xiaotian bit the word "a large number" very hard, and he finally realized the face of No. 4's profiteer.

This guy was clearly begging for supplies from these legions, but until this time, they could only recognize him by pinching their noses.

More than a dozen high-purity energy sources, is this the so-called large amount of material? !
Do you think Ares is going to collapse and perish in the next instant?
It can be said that the fighting in the entire training camp is the best, and even the assembly of materials has reached the top level; but in the eyes of the profiteer No. 4, there will never be enough.

"The first echelon stay behind, the second echelon of the three legions follow orders and move forward!"

Looking at the bustling figure in front of him, Xiaotian took the lead in ordering.

"Crack!"

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and the three armor echelons in front of them suddenly entered the virtual battle room like a base.

"Other members, stay behind!"

Following the delivery of this order, the three of them turned to a light curtain full of mechanical features.

What is shown inside are the figures of those warriors gathered together with energy, fighting; although their stature looks a bit shaky, their fighting power is not weak.

On the contrary, it seemed to be a little faintly suppressing the fighters in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)

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