Lin Xun was startled and couldn't help but laugh.

This woman looks fierce, but she is actually a cold-hearted person, but... how come she has become a little white face?

Lin Xun touched his cheek, but his mood became inexplicably happy.

...

Although the sky was still dark, Camp No. 7 was already full of busy scenes, with constant noise.

Teams of elite imperial cultivators were summoned one after another.

They were determined and disciplined, gathered on the school grounds, and then led by their respective commanders, boarded various imperial warships, rose into the air with a deafening roar, and left the barracks.

Lin Xun noticed that among those warships, there were the imperial large-scale Weiyuan battleship, the imperial medium-sized Yingyang battleship, and the small Ziying battleship.

They flew in the low sky, like floating continents, roaring towards the vast battlefield in the distance, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

At the same time, there were also many scattered cultivators gathered in the camp, in groups of three or five, calling for their companions, carrying all kinds of weapons, carrying bags, and getting ready to go.

Compared with the regular army, they are like a team of hunter alliances, belonging to the guerrilla force, and the purpose is also very pure, just to hunt down the enemy, obtain the spoils, and exchange for the wealth they need.

The so-called pursuit of wealth and wealth, and those who dare to come to the battlefield to kill blood, are almost all ruthless characters who lick blood at the edge of a knife, and there is no ordinary character.

What's more, it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to survive on the battlefield of blood killing.

Military Department.

"I want to know about some of my assignments."

When seeing Lu Wenting, Lin Xun directly stated his purpose.

"Uh……"

Lu Wenting was stunned for a moment, he was still wondering yesterday, what exactly was this young man sent by the Blood Slaughter Lord here to do.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun took the initiative to ask about this early this morning.

"You... let me arrange tasks for you?" Lu Wenting asked, as if he couldn't believe it.

Lin Xun nodded,

Appears candid and calm.

But Lu Wenting had a big head for a while, and his heart was suddenly entangled to the point where it couldn't be added, to arrange a task for this kid?

If something goes wrong, who can bear the consequences?

But if ignoring him would embarrass the other party, it would also be inappropriate.

How to do?

Lu Wenting frowned and struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "That... Young Master Lin, I want to ask, what are you good at?"

Lin Xun thought and said, "Go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, or refine weapons, you can."

"Refiner?"

Lu Wenting's eyes almost popped out. What does this kid mean? Could it be that he heard something and wanted to go to the "Arms Zone" to get military merit?

In the barracks of the Blood Killing Battlefield, the Spirit Markers who are proficient in refining and repairing damaged weapons are undoubtedly the most sought-after.

Because fierce battles take place every day on the battlefield, every Spirit Rune Master has unfinished tasks every day.

Of course, the spirit pattern master is busy and tired, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is a fat errand, sitting there and not moving, can have endless military merit!

However, the Ordnance District belongs to the core area of ​​a camp. Under normal circumstances, no one is allowed to interfere in the affairs over there.

This is also to ensure that the spirit pattern masters in the ordnance area can concentrate on refining weapons and provide equipment for every cultivator who goes out to battle.

"No, this kid must not be allowed to run and make trouble. He has a special status. If he causes trouble in the Ordnance District, it will inevitably interfere with the normal order of the Ordnance District, but he can't be blamed and punished. In this case, the situation will get worse... …”

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page)

Lu Wenting thought for a while, and directly rejected the idea of ​​letting Lin Xun go to the Ordnance District to find something to do.

"The ordnance area is already full, and all kinds of positions are full. This..." Lu Wenting showed an embarrassed look.

"Oh, since that's the case, then help me arrange some missions to kill the enemy. I need to earn some military merit." Lin Xun was not disappointed, and seemed very calm.

Seeing Lin Xun speak so well, Lu Wenting breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that he didn't know at all that this time he rejected a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

You must know that Lin Xun is the youngest teenage spirit pattern master in the current empire, and he has successfully refined the "Broken Sorrow", a world-shattering spirit pattern battle suit.

Moreover, Zhao Jingxuan's "Nine Dragon Treasure Cauldron" also came from Lin Xun's hands, and even the damaged spiritual pattern "Sword of Apocalypse" in the hands of the present emperor was repaired by Lin Xun!

If such a young Spirit Rune Master enters the ordnance area of ​​Camp No. 7, the benefits it will bring are absolutely beyond imagination.

Lu Wenting didn't know all this.

In his heart, he subconsciously thought that Lin Xun was a "second-generation ancestor"-like character who was "gilded" by the Blood Slaughter Lord.

If he knew all this, he would have to regret it all.

Of course, there are advantages of not knowing, at least now Lu Wenting is very happy that Lin Xun can cooperate with him like this.

But soon, he had a headache again.

Kill the enemy?

Send this kid to the battlefield to fight with Wu Man offal, what if there is an accident?

Not to mention him Lu Wenting, even Sun Lie, the general in charge of Camp No. 7, I am afraid that he will face the wrath from the Blood Slaughter Lord!

Lu Wenting seemed to have constipation, his face was wrinkled into a ball, and he secretly slandered: "Damn, this kid is really a restless hot taro, he just arrived on the battlefield of blood killing yesterday, and he started to move without knowing the situation. Isn't it just embarrassing!"

"Why, there are still problems?" Lin Xun frowned.

This Lu Wenting is too mother-in-law. Could it be that he is a big man in charge of military supplies and can't even arrange any tasks?

This hot taro began to express dissatisfaction!

Lu Wenting trembled in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth. He personally took Lin Xun and arranged for him a mission to kill the enemy: "Master Lin, please come with me."

...

Starfrost Mercenary Group.

There are only nine people in the entire mercenary group, and the leader is Hu Tong, a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles and has fought and killed countless times in the bloody battlefield.

At the same time, Hu Tong is also a great cultivator who is quite famous in Camp No. 7!

He has been fighting in the bloody battlefield for sixteen years.

In this cruel battlefield where death happens every day, being able to survive for sixteen years without dying is a powerful performance in itself.

"Our mission this time is to go to the 'Tiger Canyon', which is 1,300 miles away from the camp. There is a force of witches and barbarians stationed there. Our goal is to kill them all, and then take them out of the Tiger Canyon. The specialty 'Meteorite Steel' ore."

"Completing this task, you can get two second-class merits and six third-class merits, which can be exchanged for 1,600 points."

"This is not a dangerous mission, but the journey is a bit long. If you hurry up, you can return to the camp before dark."

"Do you have any opinions?"

Hu Tong's voice is rough and his words are sonorous and powerful. His figure is thin and his face is frosty, but there is a stern and condensed look between his eyebrows.

At first glance, it is known that he is a character who has been trained for a long time and has a very rich experience.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page)

"No." The other members of the Starfrost Mercenary Group shook their heads.

They have an absolute confidence in Hu Tong, which is the trust honed through years of hardships.

"If that's the case, then leave immediately!" Hu Tong waved his hand.

However, when the group of nine of them just arrived at the gate of the camp, Hu Tong was stopped by Lu Wenting who was already waiting there.

"Master Lu?"

Hu Tong was a little surprised, he stopped immediately, clasped his fists and cupped his hands, showing great respect.

He knew that this old man who held the power of the military supply in Camp No. 7, despite his inconspicuous appearance, was actually a powerful character, and no one dared to offend him.

The reason is very simple, whether it is a cultivator in the official army of the empire, or a loose cultivator alliance like Hu Tong and the others, as long as they exchange military merit, they must go to the "Military Supply Office".

And Lu Wenting is the leader of the military department!

If he is unhappy, not only will the amount of military merit exchanged be much less, the key is that he will not receive any "good tasks" in the future!

At this moment, Lu Wenting seemed very reserved and said, "Are you going to Tiger Canyon this time?"

"Exactly." Hu Tong nodded, "I wonder if Mr. Lu has any instructions?"

"Take him with you."

Lu Wenting said, pointed to Lin Xun next to him, his words were calm, but there was a taste that could not be rejected.

Obviously, this old guy has done this more than once.

"no!"

Before Hu Tong could speak, a slender, rather handsome man in silver robe spoke up. He seemed a little dissatisfied and frowned, "Our Star Cream Hire Group has never brought outsiders together."

"Yeah, that kid looks like a young child, doesn't understand anything, and looks like he's here to get military merit, we don't want to bring such a burden."

Immediately, many Star Frost members spoke up, expressing rejection and resistance.

Lin Xun was silent, but looked at Lu Wenting, as if to say, this is the task you arranged for me?

Lu Wenting motioned to Lin Xun to be safe, then turned to look at Hu Tong and the others, his old face sank, and he said blankly, "If you have any opinions, forget it."

After all, he was about to leave.

Hu Tong stepped forward immediately, pulled Lu Wenting into the distance, and whispered.

At the same time, Lin Xun was also a little surprised when he saw an acquaintance: "It's a coincidence, so you are also Miss Abi."

Not far away, Abi, who was strong and thin, beautiful and full of wildness, had been thinking about something just now, but she didn't notice Lin Xun.

Therefore, when he found Lin Xun at this moment, he was obviously stunned, and said, "Is it your little white face?"

Lin Xun's face darkened, how could this woman recognize that she was a little white face?

"Abi, do you know him?"

The silver-robed man who spoke before frowned more and more severely, and looked at Lin Xun with an undisguised disdain and disgust.

"Well, I just met." Abi nodded.

"Abi, I advise you to ignore this person in the future. He is not only a little white face, but also an ignorant dude who will only rely on his own identity to gain military exploits from others. This kind of person is the blood-sucking of the empire. Insect, disgusting!"

Knowing that Abi had just met Lin Xun, the silver-robed man became more and more rude, and his words carried a touch of undisguised contempt.

He saw that Lin Xun and Lu Wenting were together and wanted to join them in their mission. He subconsciously thought that this must be the dude of a certain noble family, who came here to get military exploits, and it looked too ugly.

——

ps: Jiageng is around 11:30 pm.

(End of this chapter)