Chapter 307 Large-scale Versailles scene (replenish the monthly ticket of the previous month and add updates!)

   "I was really taught a bad lesson!"

"That's true! We are just ordinary people. What qualifications do we have to join the Ghost Killing Team reserve team? We have no family background, no background, and no good foundation. In fact, we have no way to learn more in a month's time." many."

"Actually, I didn't think too much about it. As long as I am honest, I can find a job with a good salary, live to retire at the age of fifty without any disasters, and then save enough money to spend my old age in the sky tree. That's enough. .” A young man sighed and said.

Beside this young man, another boy patted his shoulder and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Liu Tai! You are too old-fashioned! You are only eighteen years old! How can you think about retirement? Life How can this kind of thing be determined? Although we were born in poverty, without the support of the chaebol, and without the help of the family, we still have an upward heart and a life to fight for. As long as we work together, the reserve team, the ghost killing team... ··We will all go!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man who had just left walking back with a stinky face.

   "Sakurai Ryota! Who is Sakurai Ryota! You have been admitted!"

   "The communication from the Demon Killing Headquarters just came, you have become a reserve member, tidy up, and take a special plane later, and report to the Rashomon base with me." The middle-aged man said.

  The boy who was still showing affection with Sakurai Ryota stopped for a moment.

  He looked in disbelief at the weak-looking, even a little bitch-looking peer beside him.

   Just a minute ago, he advised Sakurai Ryota not to give up.

  At this minute, Sakurai Ryota has already completed the life goal he pursued.

"Why? It's not fair... His training intensity is not as good as mine, and he always copies my answers every time in the ghost hunting knowledge assessment. Why can he become a reserve?" The boy who had been affectionate with Sakurai Ryota before, Immediately shouted.

  The impulsive young man didn't care about whether these words would ruin other people's future. He just wanted to express his anger and dissatisfaction.

   After all, most young people are always used to being self-centered.

The middle-aged man drooped his dead fish eyes and said: "If you can also improve the rune bullet three times in a row in just one month, which not only saves manufacturing costs, but also increases deterrence and lethality, you can also join the ghost killing team." team reserve."

  The dissatisfaction and anger that had just surged came to an abrupt end after this sentence.

  The young man named Sakurai Ryota did not feel any sadness because of the betrayal of his "friend".

   Instead, he stepped forward, patted the tragic boy's arm, and said old-fashionedly: "Come on! Mr. Chuntian, you still have great potential. At least...you are brave enough! And...be brave! Come on!"

   Then Sakurai Ryota walked behind the middle-aged man, waiting to go to the Rashomon base with him.

  The two left the training camp's circular building together.

  In the whole hall, there was a commotion.

  One moment ago, their teacher, that middle-aged man, sentenced their lives to death, and the next moment...Sakurai Ryota stood out and became a member of the reserve ghost killing team.

  This is really a bit dramatic.

  So much so that everyone had to have a lively discussion around it.

   "Sakurai Ryota is still amazing!"

"Calmly, you actually did such a big thing. And Haruta-kun...he regards Sakurai Ryota as his best brother, and even wants to introduce his sister to him. I didn't expect Sakurai Ryota to be defensive. With him alone, he did such a great thing, and he didn't leak a word."

"If I were Ryota Sakurai, I would definitely give my good friend at least one of the three chances to improve. In this way, maybe everyone can join the reserve team and change their lives." A teenager with a face full of pimples is Talk about tea and tea here.

   Opposite him, the smiling young man in glasses pushed the glasses frame on his face.

   A few minutes later, the middle-aged man walked back more quickly with a dark face.

   "Uejima Shinji, Mito Masahiro, Asuka Oriyu, Kurai Ka... whoever read the names above will join the demon-killing reserve. Come back to Rashomon base with me!"

  The man read more than forty names back and forth.

   This is almost equivalent to a small half of the training camp students, all of whom have joined the reserve service.

   Such a probability is unprecedented.

  In the crowd, those real aboriginal students fell into a daze.

They couldn't believe that the classmates who were condemning Sakurai Ryota with them one moment, became the reserve members of the ghost killing team the next moment, and they were like clowns. Thinking about what they said earlier, they were so ashamed that they wanted to hit the wall and die die.

  These people whose names were read are of course monks.

  As a monk, especially a monk with a certain amount of experience, how could it be possible to entrust the initiative to the dead fish-eyed middle-aged man who obviously did not intend to teach seriously?

   When it was discovered that in this training camp, there were some cameras recording the behavior of the students day and night, and it seemed to be uploaded to a remote terminal.

  Some monks will hide under a certain camera and perform some behaviors in the dead of night.

  Such as modifying rune bullets, such as modifying rune guns, such as using the power of ghosts to exercise the body, and such as proposing some interesting theories, etc...

  They all showed their value worthy of being admitted.

  If you want to successfully get involved in a complex and huge social relationship, you can have no credit, no belief, no morality, and even no humanity.

   But not without value.

   Those who have no value are the first to be abandoned.

  Secondly, there are various social relationships, various social evaluations, and one's own position in this relationship.

  Ying Zhu was naturally among the ranks of being admitted.

  He didn't do anything innovative.

  I also want to maintain the 'aboriginal' character setting, at least it's good to be able to deceive some people.

  Under the camera, what he showed was an extraordinary fighting intuition.

   Of course, this alone is not enough.

  So he also showed a special sensitivity to ghosts.

   This is his talent as a body that communicates with ghosts.

   This kind of talent, although greatly reduced in the other world, still has some attached to his soul, and as he becomes more familiar with the new body, it begins to play a certain role again.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang was scanning the entire world, watching the 'progress' of all the monks.

   I happened to see what happened in this training camp, and I couldn't help laughing out loud.

  These monks... are really sloppy.

   Obviously, they have mastered some special skills after passing the 'trials' of the first two worlds.

  Seeing these admitted monks showing 'reluctance' to bid farewell to those 'friends' who were deceived by them, Ke Xiaoliang felt as if he was watching a large-scale Versailles scene.

   "What went wrong that caused the monks in my world to become like this?"

   The fifth watch has arrived!

I wish you all a Happy New Year!

   All the best in 2021! Go smoothly, make a fortune, get lucky, and subscribe more to waste paper... Hahaha!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

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