Cheng Han smiled a little shyly: "That's right! I stayed in the igloo for a night to gain some insights."

This is not without precedent.

When Yu Xianglong came to visit before, he told many strange rumors.

One of them is that a very small number of warriors with strong talents can comprehend a hint of mysterious magical properties from extraordinary creatures or strange beings.

When Cheng Han heard this, he had an idea in his mind.

A warrior with strong talents, isn’t it me?

The more powerful the talent you display, the more resources you will receive, and the more you will be valued by the elders. Why not take the opportunity to understand the characteristics of the mysterious method?

When Ji Changqiu heard "a little gain", his old face couldn't help but twitch.

Just touching it casually, the bottom of the body was frozen into a lump of ice. Is this just a little "gain"?

It is obviously a very deep level of understanding.

The team leader really didn't know what to say, so he just sighed: "It's too strong!"

The other five soldiers looked over at them as if they were seeing monsters.

Ji Changqiu waved his hand without saying anything: "Work!"

A group of people immediately took out ropes, tied the body tightly, and dragged the body away quickly.

On the way.

The soldiers couldn't help but talk about it.

"Originally, I felt that the higher-ups were pushing too hard for this mission. Even if Qibi is level C, and even if an autopsy is required, why do we have to rush all night?"

"He is a genuine young genius. He was able to understand the properties of the mysterious magic just by sleeping next to a corpse for one night. No wonder the superiors value him so much."

"Before I joined the Black Armor Army, I was praised as a genius by people around me, but compared with this newcomer, I feel like I am a complete fool."

Black Mountain Camp.

Luxurious dormitory area.

The warriors who are qualified to live in this area are all senior team members and above, while ordinary team members still lack some qualifications.

Although this place is called a "dormitory", it is actually a two- or three-story building, and you can enjoy the attentive service of at least four servants.

Needless to say, the interior decoration of the small building is luxurious.

Give a simple example.

Each dormitory uses an independent gray crystal boiler for heating, which is something that middle-class families in Qinglin City are reluctant to part with.

Once the boiler is turned on, even if the outside temperature drops to minus 60 degrees, the house will still be as warm as spring, and you will not feel cold even if you are wearing a short shirt.

At this moment.

In a three-story building dedicated to the captain.

A strong man wearing a vest and shorts sat next to a beautiful low table, sipping wine and admiring the quiet snowy scene outside the large glass window.

It didn't take long.

In this bedroom of more than 40 square meters, a "rustling" sound suddenly sounded inside the deep bed tent.

A charming female voice came out: "It's not yet dawn, why do you get up so early?"

Accompanied by this voice, a tall and curvy beauty, wearing only a thin veil, opened the curtain and walked over.

The corners of her eyes were dotted with a tear mole.

But this not only does not damage the appearance, but also adds a touch of unique style to it.

This woman's figure is slightly thicker than that of ordinary women, and her steps are more vigorous, which shows her identity as a warrior.

But not a female warrior.

Because she doesn't have the unique temperament of a warrior.

The strong man did not look back, but said: "I am thinking about something."

The tearful beauty smiled: "Cheng Han?"

A few hours ago, the astonishing news came that "the newcomers had killed Qibi in their training", and her man excitedly shouted, "The second battle group has picked up a treasure" and even drank a bottle of liquor.

She knew at a glance that her man must be thinking about Cheng Han again.

The tearful beauty took a glance and noticed two empty wine bottles on the table, and asked in confusion: "Even if Cheng Han is a genius, you won't be so excited, right?"

The strong man did not respond, but pointed at the table: "Look at it."

The tearful beauty Yingying walked over and found a small note on the table.

She picked up the note and glanced at it, with a look of surprise on her pretty face: "Isn't it right?! You realized the properties of ice-based mysterious magic in one night?"

"Snapped!"

The strong man came with a slap.

The beauty with the tear mole said "ouch" with a coquettish look on her face.

The strong man chuckled and said, "You know why I can't sleep, right?"

The tearful beauty nodded: "It seems that Cheng Han will definitely become a Xuanshi! In the past hundred years, 90% of all warriors who have understood the characteristics of Xuanfa on their own have become Xuanshi.

"Cheng Han has understood the characteristics of two mysterious arts, and has also touched on the weird nature. I am afraid that he will become a mysterious scholar in a few years. It is really difficult to arrange for such a rare genius in the second battle group."

The strong man smiled again and said: "Rong Rong, what I like most about you is that you are smart enough."

The guy sighed: "If you let Cheng Han do more things, it might delay his cultivation, but if you let him practice wholeheartedly, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"

The Tear Mole Beauty knows very well that her men only want to overwhelm other war groups, and now that they have such talents under their command, it is really hard to curb their utilitarian ambitions.

She thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Cheng Han is not as strong as Qi Bi, but he can kill him with a plan. He is a very smart guy.

"I think you'd better have a frank and in-depth talk with him, and don't play tricks on him."

The strong man was a little troubled: "I just don't know how to talk about it."

The tearful beauty smiled sweetly: "Cheng Han had a nickname when he was in No. 15 Middle School."

The strong man was stunned for a moment, then shouted excitedly: "Extra money monitor! I understand!"

This guy glanced at the beauty with tears and moles, and looked at the looming scenery inside the gauze, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

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The tearful beauty suddenly let out a scream.

She was picked up by a pair of strong arms.

The sky will be bright.

Inside the wooden shed.

The mustache's eyes were bloodshot. He looked up at the sky and sighed: "This long night has finally passed."

It was freezing cold, and we had to worry about the safety of the target. We also had to point out the route for the supporting personnel. When the men led by the deputy captain arrived, it was another busy job.

In short.

This night was really hard to describe.

The total time for sleeping is up to one and a half hours.

At this time.

A gentle voice rang: "Cheng Han is out."

He was one of the three deputy captains of the Second Regiment, his name was Mu Zhenghao.

Mustache immediately turned his head to look at the image of the magical tool.

as expected.

Cheng Han was seen walking out of the igloo carrying a large roll of quilt.

The image at this moment is much clearer than before.

This is a set of advanced tools specially allocated by the Black Mountain Battalion to ensure the safety of the talented newcomers. Not only does the monitoring distance exceed 40 kilometers, but it can also be used for uninterrupted monitoring throughout the day.

The price is that the consumption of Xuanjing has increased tenfold.

The mustache glanced at the magic tool and couldn't help but "tsk-tsk" a few times in his heart: "The treatment of geniuses is indeed different!"

This guy has been doing surveillance work for many years, and this is the first time he has seen the headquarters willing to use this thing to monitor newcomers.

in the image.

Cheng Han looked pretty good and obviously had a good rest. He got into a good posture and started practicing the Nine Yuan Strengthening Style.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Along with his movements, the scattered snowflakes were rolled up by the force and circled back and forth, like a rolling snow dragon.

This scene looks quite impressive.
To be continued...