The night was fine, and the next morning, the wind and snow had stopped, and the field was white, and everyone's face was covered with hoarfrost, which looked very funny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hurry up, you'll be at Castle Black tonight, listen, there's a warm house, there's a bunch to nibble on, there's delicious horse jerky, and most importantly, you former trash, scum, cowards, scoundrels, you have a chance to wash away everything you have done, and you'll have a second life, and say goodbye to your past, and from now on, you have only one name, and that is - Night's Watch!"

The leader of a night watchman rode his horse and made a morale-boosting remark, although this place was only a day's journey from Castle Black, but last night's wind and snow were so great that the snow was knee-low, and he was worried that these cowardly recruits would slow down and have to sleep in the wilderness, which would not be fun.

Anything can happen, after all, the defenses on the Great Wall of Desperation are not as good as they used to be, and only three of the 17 fortresses of the 300-mile Great Wall are currently stationed with night watchmen, and there are not even 800 truly qualified night watchmen.

In fact, this is not the first time that the wild people outside the Great Wall will not huddle in their lairs in peace, and in order to get a bite to eat, they will take risks to climb over the desperate Great Wall, in fact, this is not the first time it has happened.

After casually eating a few short dry foods, the team set out on the road again, and there was not much food left, after all, it was a long way from Winterfell to the Great Wall.

This time, even the ten elite night watchmen chose to dismount and walk to maintain their horsepower, and they were no longer in the same mood as yesterday, teasing and chatting with each other, which was a very strange thing, and the closer they got to the Great Wall, their home base, they became more vigilant and uneasy.

This uneasiness quickly spread to all the recruits, who silently quickened their pace.

However, I have to say that the physical fitness of the indigenous people in this world is really not ordinary.

Ordinary people in modern society can't walk in more than 20 centimeters of snow, they can walk hundreds of miles a day, and they can't eat enough, the temperature is more than minus 40 degrees, and the cold-proof performance of their clothes is far less than that of modern standard cold-proof clothing.

Not to mention sleeping in an abandoned fortress on all sides on a cooler night, and no one wakes up in the morning to catch a cold or freeze to death.

It's all alive, except for that wilting sense of despair.

Mu Shaoan carefully analyzed it, among the more than forty recruits, the weakest was a thin and thin little boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, like bean sprouts, but according to his resistance to the cold and the effect of continuous long journeys, his strength should be equivalent to D-level.

But this is the weakest, and the rest of the recruits, as long as they are stronger, are basically C-level, which means that C-level is the standard of ordinary people in this world.

And among the recruits, those who are similar to those who are from noble backgrounds, or those who are full of evil deeds, have the titles of villains and murderers, are basically B-level strength.

This data sounds very scary at first glance, isn't this a C-level everywhere, and a B-level is not as good as a dog?

But in fact, this is quite reasonable, in the chaos base, how difficult a mission world is depends on the importance of this mission world in human civilization.

It's 2237 A.D. now, but Journey to the West and Romance of the Three Kingdoms are still classics, Jin Yong's novels by Gulong Huang Yi are also classics, the Xiaoao Jianghu TV series has been remade for the 78th time, the movie is N times more, the Legend of the Condor Heroes has been remade for the 92nd time, and as for this song of ice and fire filmed more than 200 years ago, it has also been remade for the 32nd time.

This is the power of civilization, the weight of history, and the precipitation of time.

Therefore, in the world of ice and fire, even an ordinary farmer will have C-level strength, and the pig's feet of a fantasy novel more than two hundred years ago, although it is written that it can break the world with one punch, calm the world with one foot, and swing the storm with a sword, but at this moment, when put together with the world of ice and fire, the strength is really not as good as a farmer in the world of ice and fire, at best, E-level or D-level is good.

In the history of human civilization, some things will gradually increase in value over time, and some things, even if they are worth thousands of gold at that time, may be worth a piece of paper once the torrent of time passes.

Only after the torrent of time and the waves that can still be left are classics, and in another thousand years, believe it or not, there will be a random Qingcheng Four Beasts in the rivers and lakes, dogs, bears and wild boars, etc., all of them may be S-level masters, but the current Qingcheng Four Beasts are estimated to be the strength of B+.

In another thousand years, the strength of an ordinary farmer in the world of ice and fire may even reach B-level or even A-level strength.

It's not that their strength is rising, it's that the overall value of this mission world is rising.

It is also the result of the overall improvement of human civilization.

10,000 years ago, the highest strength in the Chaos Base was the A-level, and 5,000 years ago there was the S-class, and then there was the SS-class, the SSS-level, if you follow this trend, it is estimated that there will even be an SSR level in the future.

There is no limit to human civilization, and there is no limit to human imagination, but this has become the most important reason why the virus plunders human civilization.

"Boss Mu, you seem to have sensed something?"

At this time, just when Mu Shaoan was thinking about these things, Caizi came up and asked in a low voice, This guy was very quiet all the way and overnight yesterday, but he came to test it early this morning.

"I don't know, my beast intuition is not much psychic, not to mention that as far as you are a genius yourself, if there are no means that can exempt my beast intuition, it is pure lying, skill talent or something, after all, it will only take effect within the scope of the rules. Mu Shaoan shook his head and said.

"Hehe, that's right, but Boss Mu, don't hide it, I think something must happen today, maybe we will be attacked by the savages outside the Great Wall, those guys are real savages, and they don't even shy away from human flesh. The genius laughed.

"What did you find?" Mu Shaoan frowned.

"No, I didn't find anything, I just made an accurate analysis and judgment with the logical thinking of a qualified layoutman, the reason is very simple, the seventh war zone is quite uneasy about your boss Mu, they are afraid that you will play some moth in this world, so in order to avoid long nights, most of them will do a little tampering outside the main plot and side plot, this is fine, in fact, their real intention is to let you get in touch with the strange ghosts as soon as possible, and then be infected with the fifth-level mutant cold plague earlier, and finally get out of here quickly。 ”

"In this case, how can they allow you to arrive at Castle Black so smoothly, after arriving at Castle Black, according to the rules of the plot, we, the recruits of the Night's Watch, need to participate in harsh training, this process is less than half a year, more than a year, and then you can go to the old tree to swear to join the Night's Watch, usually it's just that, but don't forget, the plot will officially start after three months, the strange ghost will appear, the King's Hand will die, followed by Ned going south, Jon Snow, one of the pig's feet, and Sam, an important supporting character, will come to the Great Wall of Desperation one after another, and the side plots here will unfold one after another。 ”

"To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't want you, the barbarian who is best at flipping the table to do things, to get involved at this juncture, so what should I do? Of course, I must hurry up and find a way, even if I violate the rules of the chaos base, I have to send you away, a villain, based on this, I bet that something will happen today, and then we will not be able to get to the black castle, of course, I will also use the results of this analysis to test how sensitive your beast intuition is, and now it seems that it is still within the range of my expectations, not too amazing. ”

The genius analyzed the Tao in an orderly manner.

Mu Shaoan glanced at him, didn't speak, and had nothing to say, the talent is a first-class layout, which can't be compared.

However, if it is really as he said, Mu Shaoan still has to thank God, he is not willing to be used as a-stirring stick by someone, forcing himself to disturb the situation, he desperately wants to meet the strange ghost as soon as possible, get the fifth-level mutant cold plague as soon as possible, and then heal the wound on his back, so that there is no more to worry about, and he also wants to go back to preside over the development of the Sword and Shield world as soon as possible.

However, Mu Shaoan is not saying that he looks down on the first-class layout of the talented man, nor does he mean that he looks down on his logical analysis that seems to be seamless.

Really, the 'good Samaritan' had very unfriendly intentions to bring him into this world, how could he allow things to follow the simplest trajectory?

So Mu Shaoan did believe that something must happen, but it was definitely not what the genius guessed.

Basically, there is no skill in this matter, directly facing the talent, just beat his left and right faces into pigs' heads, he guessed that the enemy came from the east, then the actual result must be that the enemy came from the west.

Of course, behind this, how that kind person fights with the Seventh War Zone is another matter.

Anyway, Mu Shaoan made up his mind, before the seventh war zone did not speak, he would stay still, be absolutely honest and be a good boy, and not give the seventh war zone a chance to expel him.

As for how to deal with it in the future, it depends on the situation, I hope that 'well-wisher' will do things seamlessly, otherwise Mu Shaoan won't mind letting this guy fight with chickens and eggs!

Basically nothing happened along the way, and the speed of the team was also very fast, but because of hunger, after walking twenty or thirty miles, some recruits began to be a little unable to support it, and at this time the elite night watchmen who led the way shouted to take a rest, but they themselves did not dare to relax their vigilance, and always paid attention to their surroundings, although the field was covered with snow and white, and there was no trace.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the team continued on the road, but after turning a low snow hill, Mu Shao'an's heart suddenly moved, and almost at the same time, the night watchman who was in charge of leading the way suddenly shouted, and he turned around and ran to the back of the horse he was leading, and at the same time drew his long sword and raised the iron shield.

His movements are very fast, and his reaction consciousness is above the level, according to Mu Shao'an's standards, this can definitely be regarded as A-level strength, but there is only one point, that is, it is a bit cowardly, where is there a war horse as a cover?

But in the next moment, Mu Shaoan suddenly understood that the strength of the night watchman was indeed very strong, but the attacker was even stronger!

The sound of "woo" breaking through the air roared, not a heavy arrow, but a heavy, two-meter-long, sharp-tipped javelin!

And not one.

Did these savages eat Indian cattle? This basic strength is definitely more than 300 points!

This kind of strength, this kind of speed, and this terrifying explosive power, to be honest, even Mu Shaoan himself must burn 500 points of spiritual power before he can use it.

In the midst of the whistling, there was no suspense, and the horse that had taken the lead was poked out of a few holes, and the heavy javelin still came unabated, bombarding the iron shield in the hand of the night watchman.

"Bang bang bang!"

With only three javelins, the good quality iron shield shattered directly, and the night watchman quickly blocked the fourth javelin with the long sword in his hand, and slashed the fifth javelin, but he still couldn't avoid being directly blasted in the head by the sixth heavy javelin!

That's right, it's not a hole, but the whole head is bursting open like tofu dregs!

This kind of combat power is simply numb!