Apocalyptic Return To Famine

  Chapter 78 The Contract of Alien Beasts

  At the end of Tang Dynasty, she really couldn't bear the days of lying at home and sleeping hard every day. Even if she had food, drink, warmth and happiness, it would make her feel trapped in a swamp.

  Only the Colosseum of the Alliance is left in the training camp, and Tang Mo has never been to this area.

   On the second day, she woke up early and went to the training camp.

   Early morning people seem to have unlimited energy. Now that the late Tang Dynasty is rich, it is natural to go to the cold weapon training ground to find a teacher to guide him.

The price of the    training ground is 10 primary crystal cores per hour, and the price of the teacher is 100 primary crystal cores per hour.

   Teacher's strength may not be as strong as Tang Mo's, but he is definitely professional in swordsmanship.

   At the end of Tang Dynasty, what she lacked most now was professional guidance. Although her current knife is enough for the queen, but many times the lack of professional skills will still make her feel powerless.

   In a blink of an eye, three hours passed, and Tang Mo practiced the sword technique for three hours in a separate large room.

   But she didn't feel tired at all, just like someone who had been thirsty for a long time finally found water, and had no time to think about anything other than drinking.

   Her current swordsmanship has gone through many actual battles, and it is already a world of difference from the embroidery skills she showed Qinling in the cave at that time.

   And the current teacher's guidance has made her every loophole quickly filled up, and the whole big net of swordsmanship has become complete and coherent.

   After coming out of the training ground, Tang Mo hardly rested, and turned directly into the Alliance Colosseum.

   The overall layout and area of ​​the Alliance Colosseum is similar to that of the 1V1 Arena.

  The only difference is that the objects in the arena have changed from humans to beasts.

The    arena is also surrounded by tables for spectators to place bets.

  The battle process of alien beasts is different from that of human beings. It lacks the process of thinking, as well as logical judgment and facial expressions.

   For the battle between the two alien beasts, even Tang Mo, who is sensitive to mental power, can hardly judge accurately.

   So she wasn't ready to bet the core on the betting table in the Colosseum.

   If you watch the battle on the stage, you can learn how to fight with people.

  Then the battles watched in the Colosseum are to prepare for the battle with alien beasts in the future, which provides a great help for the passive experience accumulation of the hunters.

   Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will not be perilous in a hundred battles. This word is applicable to any era.

   At this time, two alien beasts were dueling on the arena, one was a little fox with standing ears, and the other was a groundhog who was still roaring furiously with his mouth open.

  The Colosseum of alien beasts is not the same as the human arena. The arena is surrounded by large cages, which prevent the two alien beasts from running out, threatening the safety of the audience.

  The two alien beasts were smeared with blood, so as to stimulate their instincts as alien beasts and let them attack each other at the fastest speed in the cage.

  This little fox is quite interesting. Tang Mo leaned against the wall and looked at the little fox with white ears on the ring.

   It was obviously a fox cub, and the hair around it was still fluffy and not fully developed.

  The fox seems to have its own consciousness, and generally does not want to attack the groundhog, but dodges everywhere. The groundhog has cut many wounds on its body, and it is bleeding.

   "What a silly fox." Tang Mo complained.

   "Do you feel stupid? I do." A male voice came in abruptly.

  Tang Mo turned his head to look, the boy was tall, dressed cleanly, and the temperament around him made people know at first glance that the family background must not be simple.

  The exposed wound on his arm also shows that he is a man who has gone through countless battles, not a pampered rich second generation.

   "Although the fox is hiding, every time it hides, the groundhog will inadvertently leave a wound on its body.

   The fox cub's nails should be milky white, but the fox's nails are black, and if you guess correctly, they should be poisonous. "

  At the end of Tang Dynasty, it was not as careful as the man observed. Now, it can be seen that the two front paws of the fox are indeed black, but the nails of the two hind paws are still milky white.

  If even alien beasts evolve to the point where they can think and use poison on their own, then this world is really scary.

   "This is just a primary-level alien battle. If you want to watch something more exciting, come on Sunday, when there are intermediate-level and above battles.

  The alien beasts are much more complex than humans imagined. Maybe you don't know that humans have reached the point where they can domesticate alien beasts. "

   The man said it familiarly, and regardless of whether Tang Mo answered or not, he also leaned against the wall next to her.

   "Can it be domesticated?" If you can make alien beasts fight for yourself, that person's combat power will probably be doubled.

   "Theoretically, you can, as long as you are mentally high enough. But no one has been able to succeed so far, and no one has enough mental power to make a pact with alien beasts. Maybe someone can do it in the future. Maybe."

   After listening to the man's words, Tang Mo lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

   "Qin what?" Tang Mo asked.

   "How do you know my surname is Qin? I don't think I told you, have you met me?" The boy was surprised.

   There were some indescribable colors flashing in his eyes. He originally thought that there was only one person surnamed Qin in their family. As everyone knew, he would always live in the shadow of that person.

   "Just guessing." Tang Mo said casually.

   This boy's age seems to be one or two years older than him, and he should not have such a temperament from an ordinary rich family.

  The Wen family knew at the end of Tang Dynasty that there was no such person.

  The Li family Song Qing also said last time that there is only one boy of the right age, his brother.

   Then only the Qin family is left, maybe Qin Ling's cousin or something.

   An ordinary stranger spoke up so suddenly, Tang Mo didn't really pay attention to him, but when he thought that this might be Qin Ling's brother and brother, Tang Mo's tone slowed down by three points.

   "Qin Fen, my name."

   Seeing that the girl next to him did not respond to his words, the boy said.

   "Oh." Tang Mo responded and turned around and walked out.

  The Colosseum of the Alliance is not as interesting as she thought, and she might as well continue to practice her own knife with this time.

   She hasn't fought for a while, and if her body doesn't move, she won't be so flexible next time.

   "Aren't you going to tell me your name?" Seeing Tang Mo was about to walk away, the boy called her from behind.

   He has always been accustomed to being sought after by girls. Although he is not as popular as Qinling, he has never met such a cold reception.

   "I'll know later." Tang Mo waved his hand behind without turning his head.

   Sooner or later, she will be open to Qin Ling. At that time, she may have to know the Qin family.

   (end of this chapter)