Those idiots were completely blinded by the benefit in front of them.

Within a month or two, they will regret the choices they have made now."

Wu Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense.

Oh, by the way, I also want to tell you that there are six other people who graduated from the College of Natural Science with me.

One of them is a druid, and the remaining five are rangers.

In addition, there are 70 people in the Warrior Academy who have graduated or are about to graduate, and almost 20 people in the Thief Academy.

In short, it seems that there are not many veterans and killers like you and me who have been on the battlefield.

In addition, I also found that the learning and training time for spellcasting professions is much longer than that for warriors.

Does this mean that the potential and combat effectiveness of the former are much higher than that of the latter?"

"Oh? Wouldn't that be better! Although we are in a competitive relationship with them to a certain extent, we are also comrades in the same camp. If it is convenient, it is best to contact other teams to see if we can work together.

Action." Jack touched his chin and expressed his thoughts.

"I know. After I finish my task in the cafeteria today, I will try to make contact with him."

After saying that, Wu Sheng turned around and left.

But before he could take a few steps, he heard Jack's extremely surprised shout from behind him: "Wait! You can cook?"

"Hehe! Of course! I am from a cooking class."

Wu Sheng turned around and gave his teammates a confident smile, then walked across the street at extremely fast speeds and disappeared without a trace.

"Cooking class? Are you kidding me?"

Jack opened his mouth wide with an expression of disbelief.

Because in his impression, soldiers who are responsible for cooking in the army are generally far away from the battlefield, and some have never even touched a gun a few times in their service career. How could they have such strong combat effectiveness and even be infected with murder?

Addiction.

However, considering that the identities of these "old popsicles" who have been sleeping for three hundred years like myself are extremely complicated. They basically come from all over the world and different industries. There are also teenagers with terminal diseases and a strong warrior who can cook.

It doesn’t really seem to be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Jack immediately shook his head to clear all the messy guesses and thoughts from his mind, and planned to use his last day to go to the training ground to practice his close combat abilities.

Although priests do not need to learn to wear and use almost all types of weapons and armor like warriors, it is still very necessary to master a weapon.

The weapon he chose was a "can-opening artifact" weighing more than thirty kilograms - a war hammer.

On Earth, it is impossible for such a heavy cold weapon to be used in actual combat.

Because no human being can lift it, wave it continuously and fight continuously, not even those legendary heroes and macho men.

Normally, a warhammer weighs less than one kilogram.

But in this world full of magical power, the bodies of many creatures will be strengthened to a certain extent under the influence of magical energy.

Especially Jack, who combines the blood of an ogre and a giant, has a strength attribute of up to 20 points, which is equivalent to a small humanoid crane.

Not to mention thirty kilograms, even fifty kilograms or one hundred kilograms can be swung easily.

But considering the long-term continuous combat, he still chose a relatively conservative weight.

As for the free hand, of course I choose to hold a shield to increase the protection ability.

After a while, Jack collided with the large corpse-embedded creature in the training ground that was responsible for actual combat training.

Whenever the warhammer hits the thick steel shield, it will make a deafening sound, making other trainee priest players passing by stop and watch.

Because the strong impact and sense of power are really shocking.

At the same time, far away on the second floor of the central tower of the floating city.

Vanessa was looking through hundreds of applications from players who had graduated from the corresponding academy. It took a full minute before she raised her head and asked Tyrantir who was standing in front of her: "How do you think this situation should be handled?"
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"Before Mr. Soth has found and locked the location of the new world, I think the best way is to find something for them to do first. For example, let them go to another continent to participate in our population migration plan."
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Tyrantir thought for a while and quickly came up with a solution.

Because neither Zuo Si nor he expected that among this group of players there would be so many masters who completed training and obtained professional levels in less than half a month.

Vanessa immediately shook her head: "No. The main goal of population migration is to control, capture, and let these guys go. I'm afraid it won't be a bloody massacre."

"Then what do you think we should do? It's obviously not possible to keep these people in the floating city. Many of them are filled with a strong desire to kill. Who knows what will happen if they hold it in for a long time?

Come."

Tyrantir frowned and pointed out the problem.

The more he gets to know these souls from other worlds, the more he understands that this is an extremely dangerous double-edged sword.

If used properly, it will naturally make the enemy feel unparalleled despair.

But if you don’t use it well, it might come back to bite you.

Of course, considering that Zuo Si and Isadora, the mastermind who obeyed him, always hold the key to the final switch, this danger is still within a controllable range for the time being.

"I remember some time ago, wasn't it said that there were signs of floating cities flying over in the south near the mountainous area? Why not send these people there first to do a field investigation. If they find it, it would be best. If they can't find it, let them do it.

It would also be good to clear out the undead creatures there to gain practical experience."

Vanessa made a bold decision after careful consideration.

Since Zuo Si has previously used the legendary magic [Nailed into the Sky] to send a signal amplifier made of magic, psychic energy and technology into a synchronous orbit, the player's range of activities in this world has been expanded to a very astonishing

Degree.

With the floating city as the center, it is covered within a radius of more than 10,000 kilometers.

Not only that!

The signal can be maintained even five kilometers underground.

It can even be said that as long as a few more similar magic satellites are launched, it will not be a problem to completely cover the entire planet.

The only drawback is that the cost of manufacturing this thing is very high, basically starting at one million gold coins each.

Once it malfunctions or is smashed by a meteorite from outer space, there is no possibility of recycling and repairing it. You can only build a new one and throw it up.

Even if Zuo Si has a big business now, it is impossible to launch several missiles at once to directly cover the entire planet. Instead, he will temporarily ensure that the player's activities within his own sphere of influence are not restricted.

What's more, the Magic Satellite, like the first-generation Behemoth Electromagnetic Gun, is something that was manufactured at any cost under the current strong demand. There is a lot of room for improvement in both design and process. There is no need to manufacture it all at once.

Too many, just enough for now.

Tyrantir's eyes shone slightly, and he immediately nodded approvingly: "This is a good idea, just in time to test the stability of the psychic signal. But how to send them there? Do we need to use group teleportation magic?

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"No, you can't use magic, otherwise if there is a floating city nearby, it will be easy to capture energy fluctuations.

Didn’t the weapons design and R&D department come up with a tool called an airship last week?

Let these players ride on the newly manufactured Experimental Type One.

When the time comes, I will install more material supplies and potions to neutralize the magical plague, and then release a large-scale mission with generous rewards."

In this way, with the discussion between Vanessa and Tyrantir, the players' first outing mission was finalized.

You must know that although Zuo Si and the lichs in the organization have captured and cleaned up large groups of undead creatures gathered in major cities, there are still small groups of undead wandering in those mountains, jungles and villages.

No one knows whether the mutated bacteria and viruses they carry are still contagious, let alone whether some of the undead have evolved self-awareness and wisdom after being baptized with negative energy for a long time.

Especially for players who only have LV1 real professional level, their entire army may be wiped out if they are not careful.

However, Vanessa and Tyrantir feel that a player's combat effectiveness should not simply be based on their professional level, but also include the various knowledge and professional skills they have mastered while alive.

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On the other side, Zuo Si, who returned to the continent of Faerun, didn't know that his "Fourth Natural Disaster" was about to set off on their first mission.

He is currently reading the information sent by the little devil while stroking the white bear cub lying at his feet, which has grown to about the size of a black bear.

Since he has completed a series of biological modifications and has been blessed by the natural power of the legendary Druid, this little guy is no longer as skinny as when he first arrived, but has become very strong and fat.

The head is not as slender as the ordinary polar white bear, but as round and cute as the brown bear.

The two exaggeratedly proportioned bear paws and the metallic claws hidden under the meat pads still show that its lineage is no longer as simple as a white bear.

The few baby teeth that have just grown in are sharp enough to easily crush the hardest rock.

If you pull out the thick and lush hair and look closely, you will find that the skin that should be black also shows a metallic luster, as hard as steel.

If you use a magnifying glass, you can still notice that this seemingly smooth skin is actually made up of fish scale-like scales that are closely spliced ​​together.

You don't need to ask to know that Zuo Si implanted some "weird" bloodlines into this white bear cub with the ability to swallow and manipulate metal.

Although there is not much change in appearance, the bones, muscles, blood, and internal organs in the body are actually very different from those of white bears and even mammals.

This guy is currently holding a ball of cold iron worth tens of thousands of gold coins, dipping it in the butter on the plate from time to time, then putting it in his mouth and chewing it with relish.
To be continued...