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Chapter 42 The Real Barbarian

There was nothing wrong all night, and the next morning, the wind and snow had stopped, the wilderness was white, and everyone's face was covered with white frost, which looked very funny. .

"Hurry up and hurry up. You will be able to arrive at Black Castle tonight. Listen, there are warm houses, black bread for casual gnawing, and delicious horse jerky. Most importantly, you once trash, scum, cowards, evildoers, finally have a chance to wash away everything in your past. You will have a second life. Say goodbye to your past. From now on, you only have one name, and that is the Night Watcher!"

A small team leader of the night watchman rode on his horse and said morale boosting words. Although there was only one day left here to Black Castle, the snow was too strong last night and the snow was covered with knees. He was very worried that these cowardly recruits would slow down and would have to sleep in the wild at that time, which would not be fun.

Everything may happen. After all, the defense on the Great Wall of Desperate is no longer as good as before. There are only three 17 fortresses stationed at the 300-mile Great Wall, and there are currently only three night watchmen stationed, and there are not even enough truly qualified night watchmen.

When it was cold and cold, the savages outside the Great Wall would not huddle in their nests safely. In order to get a bite of food, they would risk crossing the Great Wall. In fact, this is not the first time that has happened.

After eating some insufficient dry food, the team set off again, and there was not much food left. After all, it was also very far from Winterfell to the Great Wall of Desperate.

This time, even the ten elite night watchmen chose to dismount and walk to maintain their horsepower, and no longer chatted with each other happily like yesterday. This was a very strange thing. The closer they got to the Great Wall of Desperate, which was their base camp, they became more alert and uneasy.

This uneasiness was quickly transmitted to all recruits, and they were silently accelerating their pace.

However, I have to say that the physical fitness of the indigenous people in this world is really not something that can be said to be ordinary.

Ordinary people in modern society cannot walk in the snow that is more than 20 centimeters thick, and can walk hundreds of miles a day. They cannot eat enough, and the temperature is more than minus forty degrees. The cold-proof performance of their clothes is far inferior to that of modern standard cold-proof clothing.

Not to mention sleeping in an abandoned fortress with airtight conditions on all sides at night when the temperature is lower. No one caught a cold or froze to death after getting up in the morning.

They were all lively, except for the feeling of despair.

Mu Shaoan carefully analyzed it. Among the more than 40 recruits, the weakest was a thin little kid about fourteen or fifteen years old, just like bean sprouts, but according to his resistance to the cold and the effect of continuous long journeys, his strength should be equivalent to D-level.

But this is the weakest. Anything else that is stronger is basically level. This means that level is the standard for ordinary people in this world.

Among the new recruits, those with noble origins, or those with evil deeds, titles of villains and murderers, are basically all B-level strength.

This data sounds terrifying at first glance. Isn’t this a place where you can go all over the place? Is it worse than a dog?

But in fact, this is very reasonable. In the chaos base, how difficult a task world is depends on the importance of this task world in human civilization.

It is now 2237 AD, but Journey to the West and Romance of the Three Kingdoms are still classics. Jin Yong's ancient dragon and Huang Yi's novels are also classics. The TV series "Swordsman" has been remade for the 78th time, and the movie has been many times. The Legend of the Condor Heroes has been remade for the 92nd time. As for this song of Ice and Fire filmed more than 200 years ago, it has been remade for the 32nd time.

This is the power of civilization, the thickness of history, and the precipitation of time.

So in the world of ice and fire, even an ordinary farmer will have level of strength. Although the pig's feet in a fantasy novel more than two hundred years ago said that it can break the world with one punch, conquer the universe, and storm the wind and clouds with one sword, when it comes to this moment, when it comes to the world of ice and fire, its strength is really not as good as a farmer in the world of ice and fire. At best, it is good to have a level e or d.

In the history of human civilization, some things will gradually increase their value with time, while others, even if they were worth a thousand gold at that time, may be worth a piece of toilet paper as soon as the torrent of time passes.

Only after the torrent of time and the waves of washing away the sand is the classic. In another thousand years, whether you believe it or not, any Qingcheng four beasts, dog bears and wild boars, may be S-level masters, but the current Qingcheng four beasts are probably the strength of B+.

In another thousand years, an ordinary farmer in the ice and fire world may even reach level B or even level A.

It’s not that their strength is rising, but that the overall value of this mission world is increasing.

It is also the result of the overall improvement of human civilization.

Ten thousand years ago, the highest-powered one in the Chaos Base was level A, and the S level was only available five thousand years ago, followed by S level and SS level. If you follow this trend, you will probably even have SSR level in the future.

Human civilization has no limits, and human imagination also has no limits, but this has also become the most important reason why viruses plunder human civilization.

"Boss Mu, you seem to sense something?"

Just as Mu Shaoan was thinking about these things, the talented man came up and asked in a low voice. Yesterday, he was very quiet and the guy all night, but he came to test it early this morning.

"I don't know, my wild beast intuition is not too spiritual, let alone you, if you are a talented man himself, if there are not many ways to exempt my wild beast intuition, it is purely a lie. Skill talent, etc., will only take effect within the scope of the rules." Mu Shaoan shook his head and said.

"Hehe, that's right, but Boss Mu, I really think something must have happened today. Maybe we will be attacked by the savages outside the Great Wall. Those guys are real savages, not even human flesh." The talented man smiled strangely.

"What did you find?" Mu Shaoan frowned.

"No, I didn't find anything. I just made accurate analysis and judgment based on the logical thinking of a qualified layouter. The reason is very simple. The Seventh War Zone is quite worried about you, Boss Mu. They are afraid that you will make any trouble in this world. So in order to avoid long nights and dreams, they will mostly make a little tampering in the main plot and the side plot. This is nothing wrong. In fact, their real intention is to let you get in touch with the White Walker faster, and then get infected with the fifth-level mutant cold epidemic earlier, and finally get out of here."

"In this case, how could they allow you to arrive at Black Castle so smoothly? After arriving at Black Castle, according to the plot rules, we night watch recruits need to participate in rigorous training. This process is less than half a year, or more than a year, and then we can go to the old tree to swore to join the Night Watch. It's fine, but don't forget that the plot will officially unfold in three months, White Walker will appear, the King's Hand dies, and follow Ned south. Jon Snow, one of the pig's feet, and the important supporting role Sam will come to the Great Wall of Desperation one after another, and the side plots here will unfold one after another."

"To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't want you, a barbarian who is best at turning over tables and causing trouble, to participate at this critical moment. What should I do? Of course, I should find a way quickly. Even if I violate the rules of the Chaos Base, I have to send you away, as a villain. Based on this, I bet that something will happen today, and then we will not be able to reach the Black Castle. Of course, I will also use this analysis to test how sensitive your wild beast's intuition is. Now it seems that it is within my expectations and is not too magical."

The talented man analyzed in an orderly manner.

Mu Shaoan looked at him, and said nothing, and had nothing to say. The talented man is a first-class layouter, and this is incomparable.

However, if Mu Shaoan really wants to thank God as he said, he is not willing to be treated as a messenger by someone and force himself to disrupt the situation. He urgently hopes to meet White Walkers earlier, get the fifth-level mutant cold epidemic earlier, and then heal the wound on his back. In this way, there will be no more troubles. He also wants to go back early to preside over the development of the sword and shield world.

However, Mu Shaoan did not say that he looked down on the talented man as a first-class layouter, nor did he look down on his logical analysis that seemed rigorous.

Really, the intention of that 'good man' to bring him into this world was very unfriendly. How could it be possible to let things develop along the simplest trajectory?

So Mu Shaoan did believe that something must have happened, but it was definitely not what the talented man guessed.

Basically, there is no skill in this matter. Just hitting the talented man directly and slamming his left and right faces into pig's heads. He guessed that the enemy came from the east, so the fact is that the enemy came from the west.

Of course, behind this, how the kind-hearted man fights the Seventh War Zone is another matter.

Anyway, Mu Shaoan made up his mind that he would remain calm before the Seventh War Zone opened his mouth, and would definitely be a good boy honestly, and would not give him the Seventh War Zone a chance to expel him.

As for how to deal with it in the future, it depends on the situation. I hope that the "good-hearted person" will do things perfectly, otherwise Mu Shaoan wouldn't mind letting this guy get fucked!

There was basically nothing happening along the way, and the team was moving very fast. However, due to hunger, after walking twenty or thirty miles, some new recruits were a little unable to hold on. At this time, the elite night watchmen who led the way shouted to rest, but they themselves did not dare to relax their vigilance and paid attention to the surroundings at all times, although the fields were covered with snow and white, with no trace.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the team continued to set off, but after turning over a low snow hill, Mu Shaoan suddenly felt aroused in his heart. Almost at the same time, the night watchman who was responsible for leading the way suddenly cried out, and turned around and rushed to the back of the horse he was holding, drawing out his long sword and holding up an iron shield.

His movements were very fast, and his reaction consciousness was above the level. According to Mu Shaoan's standards, this could definitely be considered a level A-level strength, but the only point is that he was a little cowardly. Where did he treat the war horse as a cover? He didn't have any shields in his hand.

But in the next moment, Mu Shaoan suddenly realized that the night watchman was indeed very strong, but the attacker was even stronger!

The sound of "Woooo" breaking through the air came, not a heavy arrow, but a heavy, two meters long, with a sharp and sharp javelin!

And not one.

Come on, have these savages eaten Indian beef? This basic strength is definitely more than 300 points?

To be honest, even Mu Shaoan himself must burn 500 points of mental power to exert it.

In the roar, there was no suspense that the war horse that was leading the war horse was poked several holes, and the heavy javelin was still in a state of unabashed momentum and bombarded the iron shield in the night watchman's hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

With just three javelins, the iron shield with good quality was shattered directly, and the night watchman quickly blocked the fourth javelin with the long sword in his hand and slashed the fifth javelin away, but he still couldn't avoid being directly bombarded by the sixth heavy javelin!

Yes, it’s not about piercing it, but about the whole head bursting out like tofu!

This kind of combat power makes people feel numb!
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