Chapter 7 The Battle of the Second and Third Places
Taking off the dirty clothes, Yan Ming stood under the shower and felt the heat gushing out from the shower, warming Yan Ming's body bit by bit from top to bottom.
Back to the exclusive rest room, Yan Ming checked and confirmed that there was no monitor such as a camera, Yan Ming released the Kati Dog, and after he had prepared some food for him, Yan Ming started showering.
I have to say that the rooms are very complete, and they are placed in the original world, just like a standard room for a five-star hotel.
After cleaning himself up, Yan Ming walked to the mirror, placed the medicines, and looked at himself in the mirror.
Looking at the bruises covered by the clothes in the mirror, Yan Ming muttered.
"There is no difference in appearance from the original world. If you have to say it, it's just a little younger and feels shrunk a lot."
Yan Ming looked at some bruises on his face, put the bandage on his face, then took apart the bandage, sprayed the recovery spray all over his body, and then wrapped some serious areas with some knife marks with gauze white bandages.
Looking at himself who was a little pitiful in the mirror, Yan Ming indifferently put on a set of clothes that were the same style as before and sighed.
"This body is still so familiar..."
Yan Ming finally checked the simple forecast trap he created with bells and thin lines in front of the door. After confirming it, Yan Ming walked to the bed and suddenly, as if he was taking off a heavy burden, he lay down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling.
What's wrong with me...
Yan Ming, who had completely relaxed, thought about the past few days and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.
In addition to shrinking and originally identical body before traveling, and the height that is obviously shorter than other trialists, well, this may not count, but also the memory of the predecessor.
There are memories, but they are very vague, so vague that Yan Ming can't remember any of the lives of his predecessors when he grew up in an orphanage.
There are also wanderings and other things. Yanming does have some memories of wanderings, but why did he choose to wander without asking for help from the alliance, and when did he start wanderings, Yanming has no impression of perfection.
No matter what, it is an orphanage that has raised its predecessor for so long. It is impossible for the predecessor to have no thoughts at all.
Before, Yan Ming traveled to this world and felt very excited. The mood of wanting to see the elf made him subconsciously ignore these things. In addition, the dangers in the wild later, Yan Ming did not have any extra world to think about these preconceived memories that he thought were fine.
Until I came here, when I recalled it, I found that many things were too different. I became shorter by myself, okay this doesn’t count.
Yan Ming doubted that there was something wrong with his memory. Oh no, it should be said that there was something wrong with his memory in his predecessor.
If I hadn't traveled through time by myself, I might not have found something wrong with my memory.
However, Yan Ming cannot rule out that it is the memory loss caused by time travel itself.
“It’s really troublesome…”
Yan Ming rubbed his temples.
Let’s not worry about it for now. At present, this has little impact on me, and it is not as difficult as the trial in front of me.
He was so angry that he looked at the setting sun outside the window.
Let's have a break early.
Feeling the eyelids of some fighting, Yan Ming slowly closed his eyes. In the dark world, the fatigue of several days was like finding a vent, and instantly rushed in. Slowly, gradually, Yan Ming's breathing became smooth and orderly, and time passed by minute by minute, and Yan Ming's body couldn't help but half curl up.
Kati Dog, who was originally sleeping on the ground, looked at the trainer with a frown with some sense. Kati Dog tilted his head in confusion, and recalled the sleeping position when Yan Ming hugged him in the wild. Kati Dog gently fell to Yan Ming's side and carefully squeezed his body into Yan Ming's arms.
Feeling the furry feel in his hands, Yan Ming in his sleep slowly hugged the Kati Dog, pressing his whole body against the Kati Dog's back, and his frown brows slowly stretched.
"...Mom...Why did you give birth to me..."
Yan Ming whispered even more.
At night, silver moonlight shines on this trial island, and the sound of cicadas in summer night echoes rapidly in the night. The fragrance of night spreads in the dark room, like a soft cotton net, lying on the bed with a comfortable ease, like a mother's hand, embracing each other...
.....
Boom!
A huge explosion exploded in the base in the morning.
Yan Ming, who was originally sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, his body quickly turned over, and one hand pressed on the floor and crawled down. His right hand subconsciously took out the military dagger from his bracelet and held it tightly in his hand. His pair of light golden pupils glanced sharply around. The whole process was flowing. The vigilant eyes looked like a wolf, as if they were about to choose someone to eat.
The Kati Dog, who was originally held in Yan Ming's arms, was stunned by this action, and then the dog's head quickly looked around, looking for possible enemies.
After one person and one dog confirmed that the room was not in danger, they looked at each other. At this moment, an explosion sounded outside the house, and bursts of rapid footsteps came from outside the door, passing by in front of the door.
Yan Ming frowned slightly, nodded at Kati Dog, took off the elf ball from his belt that had never taken off and put away Kati Dog, then took back the dagger and dispose of the alarm device that had been arranged before. Yan Ming quickly opened the door, looked left and right, and ran towards the open space of the base outside the house.
After walking for a while, Yan Ming saw a group of trialists dressed similarly to him, standing at the gate, with many people communicating with each other, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a distance.
Yan Ming looked at the wall of man in front of him, which was like a iron wall, sighed, observed it, found a young girl, and asked softly.
“Is something going on there?”
The girl seemed to be watching it happily. When she heard Yan Ming’s question, she looked a little unhappy, but she still answered while watching.
"It seems that Lord Samu and Lord Muqili fought because of material reasons. Oh, who would win?"
Yan Ming grinded his chin and thought when he heard this.
The materials should be the points of the Rockets' redemption office. Muqili and Samu are the third and second in the strength of this group of trialists. They are said to be enemies. Even people like themselves who don't like to inquire can hear some information. Most of them often face off against each other are tied.
Now they are all leaders of small and medium-sized forces in this base. Logically speaking, they should not be short of any points. After all, they have a lot of people and a lot of points. They should be able to be greedy for their own reasonable distribution.
It seemed that I thought of the props I saw yesterday that made Yan Ming feel like a poor man, and I had a scheming in my heart.
The girl who was asked seemed to have not waited for Yan Ming's answer, then turned her head in confusion. She saw a bunch of brown hair. The girl looked strange. She lowered her head slightly and saw Yan Ming with a cold expression.
As if he was feeling something, Yan Ming turned to look at the girl and saw that strange expression. Yan Ming was puzzled. He should have nothing special to attract the other party's attention...
Before Yan Ming could figure out the key, he saw the girl curling her lips and not looking at Yan Ming again.
"The Rockets Preparatory Trial is actually a little kid who participates..."
Hearing the girl's muttering, Yan Ming twitched his mouth and his teeth couldn't help but clenched. Anger continued to rise in his heart, but Yan Ming quickly comforted himself.
Not angry or angry...
Yan Ming no longer cared about the girl. He looked around and walked quietly to a high place where boxes were piled up, looking at the base open space behind the group of trialists.
At this time, a man and a woman were standing opposite each other in a messy open space.
The man is Sand Wood. He is 1.76 meters tall and has long dark green hair, and his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife. Although the corners of his mouth are smiling, his evil jasmine eyes are gloomy to look at the woman opposite.
"Muqili, we two forces have no grudges. You can't do this well. I think I've trained together for a while, so let it go, huh?"
The woman called Muqili opposite is young and has a devilishly irritated figure. Her red curly hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, bright facial features, fair skin, slender legs, and dark red eyes full of coldness.
Beside her was a snow-white elf with a burning flame-mane mane, from the top of her head to the tail and limbs, which was a little fire horse.
"No, you should die sooner."
As he said that, Muqili directed the little fire horse who was waiting beside him and ordered.
"Little Fire Horse! A flash of lightning!"
“叶 ~”
Xiaohuo horse raised its front hooves and shouted, with a white light flashing around it, and quickly attacked the sand wood opposite.
"Stain, troublesome guy, hypnotizing tapir, use mindfulness to block the attack of the little fire horse and use fixed-body technique."
The hypnotist tapir swung his hands with three fingers. A fluctuation of thought power formed an invisible obstacle, hitting Xiaohuoma. Xiaohuoma felt that his mind became drowsy in an instant, and his body was moving forward at a very fast speed swaying a little, and his speed couldn't help but slow down.
"That's now, use instant movement and slap!"
With a soothing sound, the hypnotized tapir appeared behind the little fire horse. The malicious Doudou stared at the back of the little fire horse, and the yellow light flashed on his hand. With a wave of force, he was about to hit the little fire horse's back.
"Little fire horse, flame wheel."
Muqili ordered without any hurry. The next moment, the fur of the originally flowing flames on the little fire horse's body expanded rapidly, and the fur of the flames that were not very warm had soared. The strong flames forced the hypnotic tapir to retreat.
With a teleportation, the hypnotized tapir disappeared from the spot and appeared on the side of the little fire horse. The hypnotized tapir waved his hand and waved the flame that had just been accidentally stuck.
Muqili chuckled as he watched the scene.
"Little fire horse, flames radiate."
The little fire horse shook his head and dispelled the drowsiness in his head. With a cry, the little fire horse bulged his cheeks and blew it, and then a wave of flames like smoke gushed towards the hypnotized tapir.
"Hypnotized tapir, poisonous gas."
The hypnotized tapir swung his nose, and a dark green smoke erupted from it, flying towards the flames sprayed by the little fire horse. When the two collided, the flames suddenly surged into the sky, and the explosion of air waves forced the little fire horse and the hypnotized tapir to retreat to their respective training homes.
Elf: Little Fire Horse (light green)
Level: Level 17
Gender: Female
Attribute: Fire
Features: Body of Flame
Genetic skills: flame wheel, lightning flash
Basic skills: impact, scream, spark, wagging tail, stomping
Teach skills: None
Skill Learning Machine: Jet Flame
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Elf: Hypnotic tapir (light green)
Level: Level 18
Gender:Male
Attributes: Superpowers
Characteristics: Mental power
Genetic skills: play, trick, spiritual venue
Basic skills: slap, hypnosis, immobilization, mindfulness, head hammer, poisonous gas
Teach skills: mind move objects
Skill Learning Machine: Move instantly
Chapter completed!