(Supplement for the small tank crossed by book friends)

"It's going to be random, I don't know, but I've heard Captain Sharp say that our Area E LAN belongs to the Ninth Legion of the Fourth Anti-Drug War Zone, so which anti-virus mission world to go to is just a rough division at the top of the legion, and then everyone draws lots fairly, but we don't have a program administrator now, so it's equivalent to losing the qualification to draw lots. As for www.biquge.info battle like the last time when 5,000 people joined, it was all accidental, and it wouldn't be encountered often, in fact, more often than not, it was a hunting group as a team and entered a certain mission world alone, so it would be more dangerous, and it might even be wiped out. Ilda smiled wryly.

"I understand, because we are not qualified to draw lots, we will have a good chance, no, it is 100% to be used as cannon fodder and sent to the most dangerous and lowest-return mission world, right?" Mu Shaoan nodded, it was indeed quite painful.

"That's right, so everyone is worried now, because our hunting group can't replenish any recruits, let alone get supplies from temporary stores, although they can keep their own loot, but the pros and cons are still desperate, well, this, this, Mr. Mu, if, next time there are still wandering program soldiers passing by, my suggestion is, it's better to stay." Ilda said hesitantly, and now even she felt that the orc program soldier she had let go of before was a pity.

She is still like this, not to mention the emotions of other people.

Mu Shaoan didn't speak, he has his own refinement, they are very weak now, yes, but they are becoming more and more intolerant of making mistakes, and now it is a spy who proves that the orc is not a virus horse thief, but what if that guy is a horse thief spy in the first place?

Who will vouch for this possibility?

If the other party is really a spy of the horse thief, God knows how much damage it will cause them?

These guys only know that complaining, complaining, worrying, worrying, and fearing surround their minds like a nightmare, but they can't see Mu Shao'an tempering and sharpening himself like an ascetic in the past six days.

They were asked to triple their training volume every day, and they were also negative because of it.

What's going on?

Mu Shaoan now keeps himself at the top of his life anytime and anywhere, just so that he can start a life-and-death battle at the first time when wild monsters and horse thieves invade.

Six days ago he was unsure, but six days later he was at least seventy percent confident.

And what about this garbage?

What kind of surprises did they bring to Mu Shaoan in six days?

But to be honest, from the very beginning, Mu Shaoan didn't expect these fourteen program soldiers to bring him any surprises.

A vassal ant is an ant after all.

At this moment, his movements did not stop at all, the short sword flew fast, and the sawdust flew like snow, and under the golden sunset, it was spectacular.

But Ilda's heart is so heavy that he doesn't want to appreciate it, what kind of skill is this, is it used to peel apples? You're a sword and shield warrior.

After enduring it for a long time, she finally didn't dare to dissuade her, just waited helplessly, a trace of sadness in her eyebrows and eyes dispersed, and then she glanced casually into the distance, as if she had made a decision.

But she wouldn't understand that this was a higher-level combat power that was being demonstrated unreservedly in front of her eyes.

It's a pity that because of her preoccupations, she just thinks that Mu Shao'an is practicing apple peeling, or practicing carpenter skills, otherwise she would not be so desperate.

Are you kidding?

It's well known how hard the logs used in the Gordo sawmill are, but it was Hood who chose the worst trees in the forest, because cutting wood also costs money!

And the trees selected by Mu Shaoan dare not be said to be the hardest in the forest, but they can definitely rank in the top three.

Such a hard wood, with only one hand, with a short sword that is not too sharp, can cut out such a fast speed, such a precise force, and can still achieve no more than a point or a little bit of wood chips per piece of wood.

What a terrible trick!

What a subtle control of force!

Every piece of wood chips that Mu Shao'an cuts, when he was replaced by Dave, he had to use the strength to eat, and it took at least 40 burst points to cut it down with a big sword.

Not to mention the precision and this terrifying continuity.

Yes, Mu Shaoan's strength attribute is still 50 points, and his endurance attribute is still 554, but the burst value he consumed to cut this piece of sawdust is only 5 points.

That's the huge gap.

Gaps hidden behind data.

There was a time when people thought that data was everything.

There were also people who thought that the highest data was the number one master.

This perception is not wrong, it can only be said that their eyes are not high enough, and they do not see comprehensively.

In fact, the Chaos Base has long been aware of the huge shortcomings caused by the simple accumulation of data, so it has set various restrictions and standards.

For example, even if a procedural soldier stacks all the four-dimensional attributes to 50 points, he must first increase the value of the basic skill to more than 100 points before he can play the true effect of the four-dimensional attributes.

But in order to improve basic skills, you must face bottlenecks and unlock them.

And how can we break through the bottleneck, without him, training, fighting, training, fighting, endless training and fighting.

It's as simple as that.

"Bang"

As the final knife fell, this near-perfect throwing wooden spear was also completely formed, except that the tips of the wooden spears were blunt.

It is probably because of this that Ilda and the others think that this is just a wooden spear for training.

"Mr. Mu, good news, good news!" someone shouted in the distance, unable to see his face clearly due to the dazzling sunset and dark shadows, but judging by the voice, it was the fat Dave.

"What happened?"

Ilda turned and walked over as she asked aloud.

"It's Gullund, Mr. Gullund is back, he said he was willing to sign an S-class contract, and he also brought a human wandering soldier he met on the road, and they were all willing to join us!"

Fat Dave shouted, and you could tell in his voice how excited and excited he was.

They really can't be blamed for this, the orc is back in the snow.

Hearing this, Ilda turned her head to look at Mu Shao'an, but her eyes were filled with great hope.

Obviously, she also hoped that Mu Shao'an would no longer forcibly drive that orc away.

"Okay, let's take a look. Mu Shaoan pondered for a moment, and felt that there was indeed no hidden danger in this matter.

Because they are indeed very weak now, if that orc is really a spy of the virus horse thief, why put up with it for so long?

It's not necessary, right, the lowest strength of the virus horse thieves is D-level, and a dozen of them can be easily captured six days ago, so why bother?

As for why the orcs went and returned, it just means that they are fine.

You know, all procedural soldiers must serve every seven days, no matter how they are used, otherwise they will be considered deserters and then punished as a virus.

It's the sixth day now, and the orc must have hit a wall in other LANs, so at this time, it is very possible for him to return to Ximu Town in a desperate situation. (To be continued.) )