Thousands Of Hearts

Wang Yiyang lowered his head and grabbed a piece of lamb and put it in his mouth. Suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

The current hunting bow can be seen from his contact during this time.

Decadence, the pursuit of capital, money worship, and authoritarianism are rampant.

The rich people enjoy powerhouses aloof and remote.

Poor people and common people are walking on thin ice, proud to live here, but taste the difficulties of class oppression.

"I heard that there is a way, you can find a way to pass the Intermediate Mecha Master...Do you want to...?" Mutanis suddenly asked softly.

Wang Yiyang binocular startled, dare to cheat in this kind of exam?

"No...I might, I don't have that much money." He paused and replied. "And I haven't passed the basic level examination."

"You have such a strong foundation, you can definitely pass it. Sooner or later you have to face the intermediate level." Mutanis said.

"Think about it, I'm not in a hurry..." Wang Yiyang bowed his head.

He looked around all around, thinking that Dao Idol, the cheating channel Mutanis, should be kept secret.

As a result, four out of ten students who were eating around were discussing this topic.

No disguise, only the price.

He was stunned, and suddenly felt that it was really normal for him to be able to encounter hostile infiltration from All Souls in his hometown.

This is the hunting bow, the highest military training center for dozens of nearby star systems.

Even here is this virtue.

He can already imagine what the other surrounding galaxies look like.

"It's good to be used to it, no one is sure of the safety breakthrough Level 8 awareness. It's just a way to find yourself in advance." A male student on the side suddenly said.

He is a freshman from the Damon galaxy, called Henrila.

These days I have been in class with everyone, and I am a little familiar.

"Back Road..." Wang Yiyang shook his head in his heart.

It's not so much a back road, it's better to say that this branch of the hospital has been ruined by the Sibingsi instructor.

He doesn't think this is the case in other branches, otherwise the Hunting Bow will not be able to train Level 8 Mecha Master.

Rely on that kind of mecha Master's basic consciousness training method?

When a society, join the army only for power, wealth and status. Falsifications can be practiced, bribes can be offered.

Then this society obviously has reached the point where the building of on the verge of collapse will be overwhelming.

Even the Mecha Master who is the backbone of battle strength is like this. Then the other Mecha Master branches, reformers branches, various military schools, and various training institutions.

I don’t know how bad the situation will be.

Of the talents cultivated by Hunting Bow every year, 80% of them are various types of soldiers needed for space warfare.

The remaining 20% ​​are completely transformed people and occupied by Mecha Master.

Of 10,000 graduates, 8,000 are cyborgs with breakthrough Level 7 that cannot resonate. One thousand and eight hundred, it is a completely reformed person who has passed Level 7.

The remaining two hundred may be the official Mecha Master.

And among the two hundred Mecha Masters, those that can reach Level 8 may only have two digits.

This is the hunting bow that gathers dozens of star system elites.

Wang Yiyang finished his lunch silently.

He suddenly felt that just let the moral Immortal Sect invade casually, maybe it would be a good thing for this increasingly decadent world.

After lunch, we went back to the dormitory to rest.

Wang Yiyang did not delay. Instead, as agreed, he went to the accommodation area of ​​his assistant Hu Ka'an to pick up things.

From the beginning to the end, Hu Kaan smiled, nothing unusual.

Of course, he wouldn't do it directly, he would do it directly in the Academy.

To deal with a trifling student, he naturally has a way.

When Wang Yiyang left, he quietly placed a miniature tracker on his body.

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In the afternoon.

Wang Yiyang did not go out to do tasks anymore.

Instead of staying in the dormitory obediently and honestly. Did not go anywhere.

The trouble of the new identity makes him refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases, and he dare not run around at all.

As for the trouble of Hukaan's assistant, it is not worth mentioning compared to the trouble caused by the new identity.

In the dormitory.

Wang Yiyang opens the projection computer, goes to the local TV news, and amplifies the volume.

Then turn on the jammer to'protect' the bracelet.

Finally, he hid in the bathroom, waiting nervously for the opening of the mark on the back of his hand.

Because he has felt that the first teleporter is coming soon.

The news from the living room outside continued to spread.

'The entire renovation project of Chris Group is about to be completed and is scheduled to be officially opened before September. '

'The admission list of each Academy of Hunting Bow in the new issue has been announced. A total of forty-two different star systems from Heaven's Chosen Child have successfully enrolled. '

'There have been many serial traffic accidents in Yinbai District, and small-scale logical errors occurred in the automatic command system. The Ministry of Communications is investigating the specific circumstances. '

'In the new year, the latest rankings of the 50 Mecha Masters of Hunting Bow are released, and the top five Mecha Masters of the Dawn List are out. The University Department announced the award of the Medal of Honor.

May lead to a new wave of Mecha Master sending to school climax. '

It is different from the relatively closed and isolated branch hospital environment.

The hunting bow in the news is like another world.

It's very lively.

Wang Yiyang hid in the bathroom, and he could hear the announcement in the news.

Come here.

It feels like entering a foreign university and studying for a Ph.D. under the supervision of a graduate student.

Almost completely isolated from the outside world every day.

In addition to studying in class, it is self-study.

He also heard before that some of the Mecha Master instructors from other branches and the students accepted have already officially gone out to perform the task of cleaning up pirates.

That is the actual combat operation mecha, not the false standard mecha in the virtual actual combat layer.

One of the good performances, you can even be allowed to customize your own private mecha.

"Huh..." Wang Yiyang exhaled.

Compared with other instructors, Si Bingsai instructor is really a scum.

But he had no choice at the time. This is luck.

Listening to the news broadcast outside, Wang Yiyang slowly narrowed his attention, looking towards the sword-shaped pattern on the back of his hand.

"Let's deal with this thing first."

The pattern started to get hot and white light appeared.

In the small rectangular bathroom, the white light in Wang Yiyang's hand looks like an electric bulb with a power of hundreds of watts, getting brighter and hotter.

His...

A faint noise began to emerge from around the pattern.

"Come!" Wang Yiyang's complexion condensed, staring at the pattern on the back of his hand.

In an instant, a clean white light beam was projected from the center of the pattern.

The beam turned a corner, fell on the ground from mid-air, and suddenly turned into a ball of elliptical vortex light gate.

A white light humanoid suddenly flashed out of the light door, gently standing on the bathroom floor.

"Junhualian Junior Brother. Under Guanghuazi, we will assist Junior Brother to build cross-border Formation."

The light gate disappeared.

The rays of light on the white light human form disappeared, and he was a middle-aged Taoist with a gentle face and a gentle face.

The Taoist bears a long sword with a black scabbard, with a leisurely demeanor, and his eyes have a slightly bright luster.

In addition, wearing a white daoist robe, it looks very good.

The language he speaks is the ancient Zhou language of the world where the moral Immortal Sect is located.

After being instilled in the memory of the identity system, Wang Yiyang can easily understand the meaning.

"It turned out to be the Senior Brother of Guanghuazi. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Just call my Taoist name Junyangzi."

Wang Yiyang has a mild temperament and a slightly wider heart. Up wide.

At the beginning, the personality of the person who comes to the game is relaxed, and perhaps it will be less intense when the people on both sides are in contact.

Anyway, the people here don’t understand Immortal Sect language, and they need him to translate.

So there should be room for change.

Also, looking at this Senior Brother's soft temperament and profound cultivation, perhaps a previous idea can be implemented smoothly.

"Senior Brother, don't worry. The situation in this place is complicated. We still need to plan slowly. We can't do it too quickly." Wang Yiyang slowly persuaded.

"It's easy to talk about it. The Senior Brother has specially brought the Four Elements Five Elements Chaotic Essence Soul Gathering Array. There are many grass-roots people in the outer field, and it happens to be able to collect the life soul of this city to condense the Formation.... "

"Absolutely not!" Wang Yiyang took a hissing breath.

Grassman is what Immortal Sect calls mortals.

And the city is born....

Translated, it is to slaughter the entire hunting bow owner first, and build the foundation for the cohesion of Formation!

"Junior Brother, why is this?" Guanghuazi suddenly puzzled. "Is it afraid to beat the grass to scare the snake? How about I narrow it down and only pick one million grass people?"

"Senior Brother, wait...wait..." Wang Yiyang knew It will be like this.

"Not even a million grassy souls? The evil demon in this place is so powerful?" Guanghuazi frowned.

"The one that collects 500,000, Junior Brother, this is the lowest limit, you know, Senior Brother, I'm in sect, and I collect souls at least 5 million at a time."

The big guy in front of him is obviously already dissatisfied.

If it weren’t for Junhua’s identity as the second generation of immortals and his parents are both high-ranking officials, how would he say so much to a reincarnate and recultivated person?

"Junior Brother should know that this is a metaphorical order of Sect's superiors, and must not be violated." Guanghuazi said resolutely.

"Senior Brother....." Wang Yiyang still needs to speak.

Suddenly a short knock on the door came from outside.

"Wang Yiyang is there? Here is your express."

Malicious!

Wang Yiyang's heart beats, his Perception can feel a strong malice outside through the door.

It seems that the actions of the instructor and assistant have finally come.

"Junior Brother, don't panic, dare to act on the people of my moral Immortal Sect, it's just courting death!" Guanghuazi held the hilt of the back of the sword.

"One person will do it, the whole city will be linked! I will slaughter tens of thousands of people around here to relieve your hatred!"

"Senior Brother, wait a minute!" Wang Yiyang was suddenly shocked.

If there is no memory of Jun Huayi, he might think that the other party is just bragging, but it is the memory of Jun Huayi.

He just understood that this Guanghuazi is telling the truth at all!

Mortals are the material and food of worst than a pig in the eyes of Immortal Sect.

These Immortal Sect people are actually more like demons than all souls.

And this group of people is particularly good at large-scale Formation.

If you really want to make this Guanghuazi move, let's not say it is unsuccessful, just look at the result.

That is not something he can afford.

Immediately is Two Sectors' Great War!

"Wait! Let's do it slowly! Junior Brother can handle it by yourself! We still don't know the strength of the high-level powerhouse here. Don't be reckless!"

Wang Yiyang finished his words quickly in one breath Then, for fear that Guanghuazi would not listen to persuasion, he started with lightning.

I was still discussing the employment issues of Mecha Master after graduation with my classmates.

Now we are busy stopping Two Sectors' Great War.

For the first time, he felt that the gap in his life was a little too big.