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It was dawn, and Qingchen got up on time and went to the restaurant.

Alice, the person in charge of the training base, was frying eggs. She smiled and looked at Qingchen: "I heard that you didn't join their night chat last night. Are you not interested in the matter of Time Walker?"

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "I'm here to train, not to make friends."

Alice was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It is rare for Asians to be as straightforward as you."

Qingchen frys eggs by himself, toast toast and stirs vegetable salad.

Alice suddenly discovered that the student even had to use slices of bread to wipe the salad dressing on the plate and then eat it.

After eating, the plates seemed to have never been used before and were particularly clean.

The other person's meticulous look at eating is amazing.

"Have you always been like this when you eat?" Alice asked curiously.

"No," Qingchen said for a moment: "It became like this after experiencing some unforgettable things."

"What have you experienced?" Alice was a little puzzled: "Is it because I was trapped in the mountains on a hike and started to cherish food after experiencing food scarcity?"

Qingchen explained with a smile: "Someone once gave me his food and gave up his hope of living. I just wanted to remind myself to cherish the time I lived because this was their last hope in life."

Alice asked, "Since you cherish your life, why do you need to learn wingsuit flight? The mortality rate of wingsuit flight is very high. Since you cherish your life, you shouldn't come here."

Qingchen shook his head: "Cherishing life does not mean living alone. If you cannot live a rich and strong life, it is no different from dying. I will eat it well, and you can eat it slowly."

Alice was silent as Qingchen left, and she always felt that the student was a little special.

Training begins.

But unlike the wing suit training that I was imagining in flying squirrels and freely walked through the mountains, what Qingchen had to learn would be the most basic skydiving knowledge: skydiving process, equipment theory, how to accelerate, how to turn, how to flip forward, backflip, and sideflip.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Wingsuit Flying is actually a branch of parachuting training.

Because after flying in the wing suit, you have to rely on parachuting to land. If you can’t jump, you can only land with your face.

All the remaining students have skydiving licenses.

He is the only one who has never played a parachuting trip and just learned to fly in wing suits.

Qingchen has nothing, but Qingchen has money.

So when other students were learning the wingsuit flight theory under the guidance of two other coaches, Sorrel, the great god, taught Qingchen, a rookie, to learn skydiving from scratch.

The other students were a little confused. Why did Sorrel waste time on a rookie? Alice patiently explained to them that Qingchen had bought all Sorrel's class hours...

It looks like $2 million.

Sorrel was originally worried that rich people like Qingchen were eager to achieve success, but he found that Qingchen was not in a hurry at all, but learned every step very well before starting the next step.

Moreover, this is probably the most serious student he has ever met. He memorized the theoretical knowledge and meticulously stacked the umbrellas. Every move is as standard as a textbook.

Don’t communicate with other students, just concentrate on studying.

During the seven-day study process, Qingchen's communication with other students was still limited to meeting and saying hello.

All the students knew that an withdrawn and rich Asian came to this training base.

Alice found Sorrel privately: "What do you think of this student?"

Sorrel thought with coffee, "I have seen such people in other fields before. They know clearly what they need and how to achieve their goals. Such people are the most successful in their respective fields, but I don't know what kind of experience they have created such a personality."

On the seventh night, Qingchen lay silently on his bed adjusting his breathing, waiting for the countdown.

For him, his study life that represents the world is already a slow-paced adjustment, so that his nerves do not have to be always tense.

But life cannot always be so slow.

Qingchen raised his arm and glanced at the countdown and returned to zero.

The world fell into darkness and lit up again.

The giant in front of him was still chattering about something, and a new giant rushed over in the distance and joined the team to observe the "friends in the Great Prophecy".

He also asked Qingchen to sign their arms with a bone knife many times.

Qingchen squatted on the ground, writing and painting with branches, and explaining something to Kacha. It was not until he confirmed that Kacha understood his plan that he finally felt relieved.

Kacha took the tribesmen away, and met other tribesmen on the way, and immediately danced and showed off to them what they saw Qingchen.

Hehehe asked in confusion: "Hehehe?"

(Didn’t that great friend say, let us explain to other people to keep it secret?)

Click responded: "click!"

(Only they know the secret can they keep it secret.)

Hehehe was stunned. The logic seemed to be very rigorous. No wonder Kacha could become a general of the vanguard army, but he couldn't do it himself.

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The army in Hei Shui City came faster than expected.

The next morning, the sound of tracked cars came from the Third Division. Qingchen stood up from the bonfire and looked at it, but he saw hundreds of tracked cars coming quickly like bunkers.

The flag on one of the tracked cars was waving, and the antler logo of the drama master was clearly represented, which also represents the arrival of the royal family.

After the royal envoy got off the car, he awarded the merits of the Third Division against the attack of giants to those who were meritorious. Even Qingchen finally became a citizen of level 9, and he was about to make another contribution and become a noble.

The messenger and Botton were kind enough to return to the car and never showed up again.

A little strange.

Qingchen noticed that when the troops arrived at the Third Division's headquarters, there were 17 people on the tracked cars who had no intention of getting off the car.

Those people always hide and do not appear, as if they are quietly waiting for something.

It was at this time that a crack appeared in the distant land, and it quickly approached the Third Division's headquarters like lightning.

Caught off guard, hundreds of soldiers from the Third Division fell into the abyss!

The abyss crack, which was exactly the same as the No. 9 outpost, came again. At the same time, the doors of the tracked cars finally opened. Qingchen saw an old man wearing a black robe and walked out of the car calmly.

The troops of Hei Shui City came too timely, as if they had calculated the time and knew that the giants were going to sneak attack the Third Division's headquarters at this point in time.

The master of drama!

It is the master of the drama who pays attention to the fate of the third division, so when someone wants to attack the third division, they will have some sense.

Therefore, the arrival of the drama master must have brought enough power to deal with the attacks of giants.

The only uncertain thing about Qingchen is that the fate master can see how long the fateful scene can be seen. If he only sees a short section, his plan will be accomplished.

If the other party sees a complete war, then it is dangerous and everyone will be very dangerous.
Chapter completed!