my practice game

Chapter 24 Blackstone Training Camp

While Lin Ze was feeling the state of his body, the small smoky characters on the wall had been covered by new words:
It is detected that the player 'Crow' holds special permissions. According to the game rules, you can choose one of the following three options as a game bonus:
1. Knife skill level +1 (if there is no corresponding skill, it will be changed to master 'Sword Skill Lv1')
2.20 credit points (only used in the Blackstone settlement)

3. Randomly select a knife-casting formula (level is intermediate or advanced)
The choice of welfare has already appeared once in "Exercise Diary of the Strong". Lin Ze was not too surprised when he saw it. After thinking for a few seconds, he quickly made a decision.

"Choose the third option!"

The "Dark Era" just now has undoubtedly shown the importance of the swordsmith in this world, and the latter must also be the most important power system in this game, so there is probably nothing wrong with choosing the swordsmith formula.

Moreover, in the previous role identity exchange, two full role identities were related to the knife casting formula, which also explained this point from the side.

As for knife skills, Lin Ze believes that it should not be difficult to learn in the game, just like basic fighting.

As the choice was made, a strange message suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind.

‘红莲（钢36%、火33%、高温12%、光18%、神圣1%），上级配方’

"Superior, luck is not bad." Lin Ze raised his brows, and then couldn't help showing doubts, "But what does this formula mean?"

After a little recollection, he found that the content of the formula seemed to be imprinted in his mind. After forgetting it, Lin Ze temporarily put down the idea of ​​exploring, turned and left the room.

He didn't forget the 'gathering' mentioned by the young man who woke him up just before he left.

Although there was some delay, it was probably already late.

The room Lin Ze lives in is located on the second floor. The whole floor should be a dormitory building, and there are a lot of clothes hanging in the corridor.

On the way down the stairs, he saw a few boys with hurried expressions and anxious faces. His heart moved, and he ran out of the dormitory building behind them and ran towards the playground not far away.

It is said to be a playground, but it is actually a clearing of bluestone, surrounded by a runway paved with sand, which is not a spacious playground. At this time, about forty young men and women have already lined up. Seeing Lin Ze and the others rushing, they rushed Showing gloating eyes.

The young man who woke Lin Ze up was among the crowd, shaking his head and sighing while looking at him.

"Very good, you are quite courageous. I dare to be late for my class. Everyone runs 50 laps. If you can't finish it within an hour, you don't have to eat lunch!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man standing at the front of the queue. His face was full of vicissitudes and weather. A centipede-like scar pierced through most of his face. Combined with his cold and indifferent eyes, he felt extremely oppressive and intimidating.

Lin Ze heard the words Instructor Liu from the whispered complaints of the boys next to him.

"What are you still doing, do you want me to invite you?"

Under the icy eyes of Instructor Liu, several late boys came to the track with bitter faces, and started to run.

Although the playground is not big, the runway is at least 300 meters long, and 50 laps are over 15 kilometers. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to complete it within an hour.

Out of the desire to explore, Lin Ze didn't use all his strength at the beginning, but mixed with a few boys, while running, usually secretly observing them, as well as the young men and women on the playground.

After a moment, he came to a conclusion.

The physical fitness of these young men and women is very ordinary, almost no different from ordinary people.

"It should be because of the type of game!"

"Just like the power system in "Exercise Diary of the Strong" is biased towards physique, fighting and spirit, most of the power system in this world is concentrated on knives and weapons, but it is very ordinary in terms of physical fitness."

With physical fitness that is almost the same as that of ordinary people, it is basically impossible to run 1 kilometers within an hour. Instructor Liu's move is purely to punish the late boys, and he has no intention of letting them have lunch at all.

It's a pity that Lin Ze is not in this case.

In terms of running, I am afraid that everyone present is not as experienced as him, let alone he has a physical fitness of 21 points.

After getting the information he wanted, Lin Ze no longer held back his strength, let go of his strength and ran wildly, leaving the other boys far behind in an instant, and several boys were overtaken by him again before they finished running a lap.

The young men and women in the middle of the playground have already started training, and they have pulled out the blades around their waists to practice the basic movements of swordsmanship, but occasionally they can't help but look at the few people who were punished to run away, seeing Lin Ze's reckless effort at the beginning Running wildly, he couldn't help showing a little ridicule.

A guy who doesn't know how to allocate his physical strength, even if he runs fast at the beginning, will be overtaken by the latecomers because of his lack of power in the end. Similar experiences are already common sense in the training camp, but this guy still doesn't understand.

Quite a few people had a look of watching the show on their faces.

However, half an hour later, their eyes widened and they stared straight at Lin Ze who was still running at a constant speed. He passed the other boys lap after lap, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

"Why are you in a daze! Do you want to run along too!?"

Instructor Liu's cold voice drew everyone's attention back, and they quickly waved the blades in their hands, not daring to be distracted.

In less than an hour, Lin Ze had already run 50 laps. Except for profuse sweating and shortness of breath, there was no adverse reaction at all. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he hadn't tried his best.

1 hour and 15 kilometers, I haven't tried my best yet, is this guy a monster?
Everyone showed surprise and shouted crazily in their hearts.

Instructor Liu took a deep look at Lin Ze, and said coldly: "Return to the ranks, practice swinging a knife!"

"Yes."

Back in the queue, just as Lin Ze drew out his white sword, the young man who woke him up approached and said in a low voice, "When did your physical strength become so good? You can run more than ten laps without panting!"

"I often run and practice." Lin Ze responded casually.

"Cut!" The young man obviously didn't believe it, and before he could speak, he caught sight of Instructor Liu's gaze from the corner of his eye, and quickly restrained his distracting thoughts and concentrated on practicing.

Lin Ze was able to cleanse himself. While observing the nearby crowd, he imitated their movements and practiced basic movements such as chopping, teasing, cutting and stabbing with a knife.

It is worth mentioning that he noticed that everyone, including himself, used exactly the same knives. Presumably, the white knives should be the standard knives here.

The whole morning was spent in boring and monotonous knife swing practice. After class at noon, someone brought a box of toothpaste-like things and distributed a tube to each person one by one.

From the discussions around, Lin Ze learned that this is a kind of food called nutrient paste, which is the standard for their three meals a day. It is said that it is rich in nutrition and full.

It's just that the taste is indescribable, Lin Ze frowned after taking a bite.

He wondered if the so-called fullness was another way of saying it was unappetizing.

Holding the nutrient cream, Lin Ze and Wang Quanjin, the young man who woke him up, found a shaded corner and sat down, squeezing 'toothpaste' while chatting.

Wang Quanjin is a roommate in the same dormitory with him, and he has no intentions. During the chat, Lin Ze learned a lot of information through side-stepping.

One of them is the place where he is now, called the Blackstone Training Camp, which is a place specially trained for trainee knifesmiths in the Blackstone settlement. Every year, talented young people are recruited from the settlement to teach knife skills, and to cooperate with knifesmiths and swordsmiths. Knowledge about insects and beasts.

And they are the students of this period.

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(End of this chapter)