Chapter 689: Camp Suspicions
Lin Xun didn't care about being left out in the cold, he saw that Lu Wenting had no malicious intent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"This is my credentials. ”
Lin Xun handed over a special bronze nameplate, with the number thirty-nine written on the front and the number twelve written on the back.
"Lin Twelve, from Camp 39 of the Blood Killing Camp?" Lu Wenting took it in his hand and swept it, and recognized Lin Xun's identity.
He seemed to be a little abrupt: "No wonder you can hunt down so many military exploits, it turns out that you are a cadet from the Blood-Killing Battalion, which class are you? Who is the chief instructor?"
"I entered the Blood Killing Camp four years ago to study, and the chief instructor is Xu Sanqi. Lin Xun said casually.
Lu Wenting's eyes suddenly became strange, and he said in surprise: "Four years ago? Could it be four years ago...... You're just in the True Martial Realm?"
Lin Xun nodded.
In four years, he has passed through the two realms of Linggang and Linghai all the way from the True Martial Realm, and stepped into the ranks of the higher Cave Heaven Realm!
This......
It's amazing!
Lu Wenting was shocked in his heart, and he was silent for a while, before he said with emotion: "The future is terrifying, by the way, which camp are you from?"
Lin Xun was stunned and said, "I just arrived at the Bloody Battlefield today. ”
"What?"
Lu Wenting lost his voice, his face changed completely, as if he had heard something incredible, "You said you...... Just arrived at the Bloody Battlefield today?"
Lin Xun frowned, he vaguely sensed that something seemed to be wrong.
"This is my letter of recommendation. Lin Xun took out a jade secret letter handed to him by Zhao Tailai and handed it over.
Lu Wenting opened it and looked at it, the whole person was stunned, his face became more and more strange, both shocked and confused, as if he had encountered a great problem.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at Lin Xun and said, "It's late at night, why don't I let someone arrange a place for you to live first, and then talk about other things tomorrow?"
Lin Xun nodded in agreement.
......
A moment later, in front of a row of stone houses located halfway up the mountainside.
"Lord Lin, most of the houses here are vacant, you can choose one as your own residence. ”
After the attendant arranged by Lu Wenting brought Lin Xun here, he left in a hurry after a brief introduction, leaving Lin Xun in a daze.
He had wanted to ask about the camp, but the attendant was tight-lipped throughout.
Lin Xun took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, picked a stone house at random, and pushed the door in.
The house was apparently uninhabited, and the tables, beds, and furnishings were covered with dust.
After a little cleaning, Lin Xun lay on the bed, but there were many doubts in his heart, which made him have no intention of cultivating.
Camp Seven?
It seems that this is not the only place in the bloody battlefield that belongs to the Empire.
And that Lu Wenting, when he learned that he arrived at the bloody battlefield today, his behavior was too abnormal, and there must be some reason for this.
After thinking for a while, Lin Xun turned over and got up, pushed the door and walked out.
He needed to ask someone some basic information about the camp, and he already had someone in mind.
The commander of the guards guarding the watchtower.
......
Blood Knife Tavern.
When the self-proclaimed "Lao Huang" guard commander arrived here with Lin Xun, Lin Xun was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a place in this military camp.
The tavern was very lively, with groups of cultivators gathering in it, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was noisy and chaotic.
"My lord, this place is a good place to chat, isn't it? Many cultivators in our military camp will come here to drink and vent whenever they return from the battlefield, otherwise, this day of killing and death will be too monotonous and depressing, and everyone will have to collapse. ”
Lao Huang looked emotional.
He asked for a pot of wine, sat opposite Lin Xun and drank it, the wine was a special spirit, specially provided to cultivators, the taste was as spicy as a knife, and the strength was great.
Just a pot of wine consumed Lin Xun's thirty points, and the two second-class military merits he exchanged today only earned a total of 1,000 points.
In other words, a second-class military merit can be exchanged for five hundred points.
These points can be redeemed for everything, including spending at the tavern.
"I'd like to ask you something. Lin Xun considered his mouth.
Lao Huang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare to ask for advice, if I can help adults, I promise to know everything and say everything." ”
Lin Xun didn't talk nonsense, and asked the question he was most concerned about: "I am the first time to come to the bloody battlefield today, what common sense do you think a newcomer like me should know first?"
Burst!
The wine in Lao Huang's mouth spurted out at once, choking on tears and almost flowing out, but he ignored this, but looked at Lin Xun with a shocked face: "My lord, you shouldn't be joking, right?"
Joke!
He Lao Huang is also an old man who has traveled through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood countless times in this bloody battlefield, but he has never seen such a "newcomer"!
Can a newcomer cut off an arm of a descendant of the Dark Barbarian Royal Family?
How could a newcomer cross the battlefield alone and arrive at the camp safely?
The most terrifying thing is that such a newcomer also brought a mountain of bags, which were full of bloody military exploits!
Lin Xun's fingers casually tapped on the tabletop, and he said with a smile: "You think I'm joking?"
Lao Huang hurriedly shook his head, but he was a little shocked, looking at Lin Xun with a strange look that could not be concealed, and that expression was exactly the same as Lu Wenting.
Lin Xun suddenly laughed, Lao Huang's reaction made him realize that he was not looking for the wrong person this time.
In the following chat, under Lin Xun's intentional guidance, he quickly got a lot of things from Lao Huang's mouth.
It turns out that the bloody battlefield is like an isolated plane of war.
There are a total of eight camps stationed here by the empire, and in each camp, there is an army of elite cultivators of the empire, and a king of the life and death realm who sits in the camp is fully responsible for the war.
In addition, there are many loose cultivators in the camp, who venture here just to fight for some military exploits in exchange for the wealth they need.
Most of these loose cultivation teams are organized by the big forces of the family's gate lords, some are strong and some are weak, and they are very scattered, and they often act in groups and go to the battlefield to hunt and kill the enemy.
Of course, there is no shortage of ruthless characters who are loners.
The most important thing is that the bloody battlefield will only open the passage to the empire once every three years!
It is only at this time that the Imperial cultivators in the Bloody Battlefield have the opportunity to communicate with the Empire and ask for assistance or replenishment of military supplies.
And now, there is still half a year before the bloody battlefield opens the passage to the empire, but Lin Xun suddenly came today, which naturally seems very abnormal.
"I see. ”
Lin Xun finally realized that he was "taken care of" by Zhao Tailai, and he also knew the reason why Lu Wenting and Lao Huang were shocked.
"Every time the passage is opened, it means that a giant teleportation array across the plane is opened, and the consumption of high-level spirit crystals alone is an astronomical amount, and with the financial resources of the empire, it can only be guaranteed to be activated once every three years. ”
Lao Huang sighed with emotion, but his gaze at Lin Xun became more and more weird, if this young man really arrived at the bloody battlefield today, wouldn't it mean that the empire had opened a passage for him alone?
It's incredible!
"When I came, I used the teleportation array arranged by the saints of the ancient era, which can only be used by one person. ”
Lin Xun explained casually.
But even so, it was still difficult for Lao Huang to realize that Lin Xun's identity was definitely not simple, otherwise, how could the empire make an exception and teleport him into the bloody battlefield alone?
"So, in the past two and a half years, you haven't heard anything about the Empire?"
Lin Xun suddenly asked.
"Well, it should be so, unless something earth-shattering happens, otherwise, the bloody battlefield and the imperial side can only communicate once in three years. ”
Lao Huang nodded.
"...... two and a half years ago"
Lin Xun groaned, "At that time, it seems that I had just entered the Forbidden City for less than half a year, and I had just verified the identity of the Spirit Tattoo Master and participated in the emperor's three-hundredth birthday banquet......"
"Doesn't that mean that in this bloody battlefield, almost no one knows everything they have done in the past two and a half years?"
Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Xun's lips couldn't help but glow with a vague arc, "That's fine, the less news about yourself, the safer the situation will be......"
"Lao Huang, have you heard about the Lord of the Heart Washing Peak?" Lin Xun couldn't help but ask.
Lao Huang was stunned: "Lord of Cleansing Heart Peak, what kind of bird is that?"
Lin Xun suddenly burst out laughing.
Lao Huang became more and more puzzled, the young man in front of him was too strange, full of mystery, no matter what, this must be an amazing big man, otherwise, how could he be sent to the bloody battlefield alone today?
This treatment is not something that anyone can enjoy!
......
"General, my subordinates have an urgent report. ”
Lu Wenting took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and then knocked on the closed door in front of him.
"Enter. ”
The door opens silently, and the room is not very spacious, but it is exceptionally clean and tidy.
At this moment, there is a dignified middle-aged man with black hair as black as ink, thick eyebrows, and unsmiling eyes.
Even though he is sitting, he has a dragon and tiger spirit.
He is the ruler of the Empire's No. 7 camp, the general Sun Lie, a decisive and domineering king of the realm of life and death.
"General, there is a strange young man in our camp today......"
Without waiting for inquiry, Lu Wenting took the initiative to speak, telling everything about Lin Xun, and specially pointed out that Lin Xun arrived at the bloody battlefield today.
Originally, Eldest Sun Lie didn't care much, even if he heard Lin Xun cut off the arm of a dark barbarian prince, it only made him raise his eyebrows slightly.
But when he learned that Lin Xun had arrived today, Changsun Lie's waist rose suddenly, and at that moment, it was like a mountain peak rising from the flat ground and reaching into the sky, giving people a breath of oppression.
"Alone?" asked Eldest Sun Lie, his eyes overflowing.
Lu Wenting handed over the secret letter: "This is a letter of recommendation from Lord Bloodkiller, and I also ask the general to take a look." ”
Changsun Lie took a look, his eyes first condensed slightly, and then a pair of dark eyebrows suddenly locked.
There was only one sentence on the secret letter: "Deal with things fairly, no special care is required." ”
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