Everyone Survives In The Fog

The sixteen people looked at each other, seeming hesitant.

The autistic Han Dong was the first to speak: "I want to hear the bad news first!"

Qi Yuan smiled: "Okay, let's hear the good news first!"

Han Dong: I am a clown!

Qi Yuan cleared his throat, stopped joking, and said, "The good news is that from now on, each team will no longer be limited to ten people. New team members will be assigned to you based on each of your styles."

"New team member?"

Everyone was a little confused, and Zhang Yuan asked: "We have seen everyone in the training area, and we will help the talented seeds privately... No, what do you mean, boss?"

Halfway through, Zhang Yuan reacted immediately.

He quickly realized that the new players Saihara was talking about might not be from the training area.

Qi Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "This kind of stone ball can test talents from a long distance. I have arranged for people from the guard bureau to search for highly talented people in the entire super gathering place."

"So in the follow-up, a group of more talented players will be sent from the gathering place."

"However, they will not go to the training area, but will enter the space tree world, be assigned to each of your teams, and train with you."

"If someone with extremely high talent appears, I may arrange to form a new team."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath.

They can imagine what kind of monsters there will be in the space tree world training area in the future!

At this time, Han Dong raised his hand and asked weakly: "Boss, I would like to ask, what is the approximate talent of the more talented players you mentioned?"

Qi Yuan raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "85 points, anyone one point higher than you can get in."

Han Dong's head was covered with black lines, and he suddenly became depressed.

However, this is really not Qi Yuan's intention against him, but rather according to his original idea: the Space Tree World only accepts members with extremely high talents, or survivors with certain weird abilities like Huo Tui and Zhang Wei.

As for ordinary geniuses, they are still trained on the shelter island.

However, Qi Yuan added: "However, there should be talented members in the training area outside, and some of them may also be transferred in."

Normally, the overall quality of the people on the sanctuary island is definitely better than that of the outside world.

After all, in the training area on the shelter island, the daily food is good grade, and there is also excellent grade food from time to time.

Moreover, the spiritual energy on the sanctuary island has also reached the peak of excellence. Living here for a long time is conducive to the improvement of talents.

Therefore, talent is generally not too low.

Just as he was talking, the "Mist Survival Manual" in his hand suddenly rang.

Qi Yuan took a look and said: "Nuo, the list of the training area below has been sent over."

Long before, he had arranged for Chu Wenxi and Zhou Yue to go to various training areas to test their talents.

The list in hand is for people with talents above 85.

Qi Yuan said calmly: "In the training area of ​​the shelter island, there are a total of 13 people who meet the conditions, and the highest talent reaches 89 points."

"On the three major living islands, one person has also appeared to be eligible, but only with a score of just 85."

"Two people showed up at the forest and mine shelter, one is 85 and the other is 87."

"In total, there are 16 people in total, just two in each team. You can find those who have a similar style to yours and bring them back to train yourself."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuan went to the teleportation entrance of the Space Tree Realm and received these 16 talented new players into the training area.

At the same time, in order to distinguish the training area in the space tree boundary from other training areas.

Qi Yuan decided to rename the training area in the Space Tree Realm "Secret War Bureau".

Qi Yuan looked at the excited captains of each team and urged: "Don't just pick those with strong talents. You must also consider other factors. You can control it yourself."

The 16 people nodded one after another. They were not children, and they at least understood the rules of propriety. Qi Yuan felt more at ease with them.

When he was about to leave, the "Mist Survival Manual" in his hand rang again.

"I'm quite busy today, why are people looking for me again?"

Qi Yuan muttered as he opened the "Mist Survival Manual", and it turned out to be a message from Zhang Zhongyue.

No, it’s not information! But the video call.

This made Qi Yuan even more strange.

As soon as the call was connected, there was an angry roar from the other side, which frightened Qi Yuan to immediately take away the "Mist Survival Manual" and check the name of the caller again.

After confirming that it was Zhang Zhongyue, he muttered strangely: "Mr. Zhang has been a little irritable recently?"

"Qi Yuan, you kid can do it! How dare you eat alone?! I took you to the ancient village with good intentions, but you took advantage of it and forgot about me?!"

Qi Yuan shook his head in confusion, thinking to himself: I didn't say anything about practicing the formation, how did Mr. Zhang know? Strange.

After thinking for a long time, but still unable to figure it out, Qi Yuan asked doubtfully: "Mr. Zhang, do you have any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding can there be? Your dog-headed mask is like a Tota Li Tianwang. He comes to my eighth district every day and thinks I am blind?"

"Dog head mask? King Li Tianwang of Tota" Qi Yuan thought for a long time before he could barely understand what Mr. Zhang meant.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed in my heart: Isn't this guy Wolf Shou a little too blatant? What's the difference between this and shitting on someone else's head?

But soon, he figured it out.

No matter how careful the wolf leader is, District 8 is Mr. Zhang’s territory after all, and it’s difficult to avoid being discovered.

But now that the matter has been leaked, Qi Yuan has no intention of hiding it.

After all, it was thanks to Mr. Zhang that he was able to obtain the spiritual stone ball and explore the secrets of practicing formations.

Without the old man taking him to the ancient village, he would not have been able to obtain these good things.

After organizing some words, Qi Yuan said: "Mr. Zhang, you really misunderstood. That is just a slightly improved spirit measuring stone ball."

"Look, I knew I was right!"

Seeing that Mr. Zhang's tone was getting more and more dangerous, Qi Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "There's really not much change. It's just a slight improvement. It doesn't need to be touched anymore. It can be measured remotely."

"..."

"So... as soon as the dog-headed mask walks by, he knows the talents of the people around him?"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan secretly thought it was not good, but now that the matter was over, he could only nod his head.

"You TM%&@@%, you piece of shit!&#*×@@*#..."

After cursing for a full five or six minutes, Mr. Zhang stopped panting and ordered: "Can you produce energy?"

Qi Yuan thought for a while and came up with a compromise: "It's not difficult to make, it's just an excellent prop. But it's not suitable for making too many!"

I don't know which word triggered Mr. Zhang's anger again, and he couldn't help but curse: "It's not suitable to make more? So you made it yourself for your own use, and secretly let me poach talents?"