Roger used tiger skin to wipe the blood on the knife. Although he killed four people, the Dawn still looked very sharp, and the blade was shining with luster, which was not much worse than Zolferka.

"It seems that I have found a treasure." Roger caressed the Dawn carefully. Maybe this weird treasure knife could really tear the sky and cut through the dawn.

Roger flipped through the four teenagers. The teenagers only had a few chips. "It turned out to be a group of weak chickens. I thought I had how capable I could, but I couldn't even beat several humanoid mechas." Roger said disdainfully.

Then they pulled away their backpacks and found a lighter, a bottle of water, and a roll of bandages.

After packing up his things, Roger looked at the number of chips on his body. There were 22 in total. At present, it should be the largest among these people. He just didn't know how others seized the chips.

Roger left here again with big strides.

On the warship above the Unmanned Star.

"Does Roger have the most ground chips now?" Valentine asked Langdon in a chair.

Langdon looked at the light brain in his hand and said, "There are twenty-two in total, which is indeed the most, but there is a young man who already has twenty in his hand, ranking second."

Valentine touched his faint beard and said, "What's the name of that second person?"

Langdon looked at the information and said, "It's called Gurke, from the Sita Empire."

"Sita Empire? That country is not a franchise of the Interstellar Alliance. Can he find his identity?" said Valentine.

Langdon took a look again and said, "He is the grandson of a duke of the Sita Empire, but he has no status at home and his strength is average. However, he has come here step by step with his wealth at home. He has now won many students around him, all of whom are not well-off."

"No wonder, the Sita Empire has always disdained to participate in various affairs of the Interstellar Alliance. I said how could a noble child come to take the exam of the Joint Fleet? Such people should not join the Joint Fleet!" Valentine said lightly.

The teachers looked at each other, and Langdon hesitated and said, "General Valenstein, what do you want to do?"

Valentine turned around and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, this is the Joint Fleet's admissions exam. No matter how powerful I am, I can't do anything."

Langdon and the teachers were relieved, fearing that the general would do something bad, which would be too bad.

"But I have a premonition that Roger might meet this kid," Valentine murmured.

Not long after Roger left, a boy with a fluffy black head came here with a long knife in his hand.

This person is Zhuo Luo. Since Zhuo Luo was placed on the Unmanned Star, he relied on his years of experience as a mercenary and successfully hunted seven or eight mechas on the terrain. He also snatched five chips from two unlucky guys. Now he already has thirteen chips in his hands, and Zhuo Luo is very confident about his achievements.

However, he has one thing that is very urgent now, that is, he hopes to find Roger. Zhuo Luo’s plan is to form a team with Roger. The two of them will definitely win the top three!

Zhuo Luo walked to the corpses of those who had just been killed by Roger. "This kind of incision is so sharp. Only Roger can use such sword skills among so many people. The corpse has not completely cooled down. Roger should have just left shortly." Zhuo Luo quickly made his own analysis, and then was shocked and prepared to search around for a while.

At this time, the three teenagers came here. When Zhuo Luo saw the three of them, he turned around and left without hesitation.

One of the boys in the trio said to the boy in the middle, "Master Gurk, should we steal that kid's chip?"

Gurk thought for a while and said, "Grab, why don't you snatch it? We have three people, and I don't believe that I can't snatch him."

The three people quickly followed Zhuo Luo. Zhuo Luo felt the approach of the three people behind him, frowned, and accelerated the degree.

"Tm, this kid can really run away! Take a crossbow and shoot him!" Gurk said to a boy holding a crossbow beside him.

The boy took down an iron arrow from behind, put it on a crossbow, and shot an arrow at Zhuo Luo's back!

Zhuo Luo was not stupid either. He naturally knew that these people had bad intentions towards him, so he had been on guard against them since the beginning. When he heard the sound of an iron arrow breaking through the air, Zhuo Luo quickly rolled to the side and avoided the iron arrow, but his degree slowed down.

Another boy and Gurk soon surrounded him, and Zhuo Luo had to stop.

Zhuo Luo held the long sword tightly and said to the three people who were eyeing each other, "What do you want to do?"

Gurk sneered, pointed the machete in his hand at Zhuo Luo and said, "Take the chips on you and I will spare you."

The other two teenagers also stared at Zhuo Luo.

Zhuo Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "We have always been the only ones who hired mercenaries to steal other people's things. You slaughter groups, if you want to rob them, let them come over!" After Zhuo Luoyan finished his sword and slashed at Gurk. He knew that this kid was the leader of three people. As long as he killed this guy, the other two people would be no problem.

But Gurk was not panicked at all. He raised his machete to block Zhuo Luo's attack and shouted at the other two people, "Come on!" The two teenagers attacked Zhuo Luo at the same time. Zhuo Luo had no choice but to give up the attack on Gurk and instead resist the two teenagers.

A ping-pong sound rang out, and Zhuo Luo was not at all inferior to the two of them. Gurk stood there and smiled sinisterly, pulling out a pistol from his body.

He snatched this gun from a student, but it was just an anesthesia gun, with limited power, but it was a significant threat to Zhuo Luo at this time.

Gurk aimed the anesthesia gun at Zhuo Luo and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Zhuo Luo only felt a feeling of palpitations and quickly rolled to the side, but the anesthesia bullet still hit his leg.

A numb feeling instantly filled the entire thigh.

"TM's, it's anesthesia bomb!" Zhuo Luo cursed inwardly. Why was he so unlucky? He was hit by anesthesia bomb during the fight.

Zhuo Luo knew that he could no longer be entangled with these people, so he dragged one leg and tried to escape.

Gurke sneered and said, "Catch him for me."

The two teenagers ran towards Zhuo Luo.
Chapter completed!