"Those things that we can easily find are beautiful things that some people can't imagine."

"Amen."

After a brief prayer, Wei Yan looked at the remains in front of him with some sadness.

"Stop looking, maybe one day you will be the same as them." Unlike newcomers like Wei Yan, who are accustomed to fighting with dead-thinking people on the front line, the elderly should take life and death more indifferently.

Wei Yan didn't say anything and bowed to the remains.

"I didn't expect you to care about these victims." Song Yanxin was a little curious about Wei Yan's reaction. She looked at him carefully for a long time before she was willing to give up.

"Maybe I will be one of them one day, just treat it as mourning myself in advance."

"I will be with you." Wei Zixu said in a low voice with a blushing face, as if he was not used to this change in identity.

In addition to Wei Yan, only Wei Zixu is qualified to enter the Lin'an War Zone to receive the first quota of inhibitors.

Therefore, this war zone trip to get medicine became the first time that the two of them were alone since that day.

Wei Yan seemed a little uncomfortable with Wei Zixu's enthusiasm. He avoided Wei Zixu's hot gaze with some fear and extended his hand to Song Yanxin.

"What about the anti-inhibitor drug?"

"It's for two people, it's been packed."

What surprised Wei Yan was that Song Yanxin did not make things difficult for him in this regard, but gave Wei Yan two portions of the inhibitor drugs very simply, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Director Song, why are you today..." Wei Yan thought for a long time and said bluntly:

"Why are you so refreshing?"

Song Yanxin was not angry, but just glanced at Wei Yan with playfulness: "You have become a magician, so you don't have to investigate anything anymore."

"Really?" Wei Yan looked at Song Yanxin suspiciously, still a little distrustful.

"Believe it or not, maybe you will come to thank me when you get used to life here." Song Yanxin waved her hand, threw a few words of unknown meaning, and left.

"Let's go." Wei Yan pulled Wei Zixu with a resentful face, but he still didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

After handing the inhibitor medicine to Wei Zixu, Wei Yan hurried back to the dormitory.

The reason why only Wei Zixu and himself went to the war zone this time is because the remaining members of the team have no trace yet. If they rashly step into the battlefield of death thoughts, they will be corrupted by the breath of death thoughts.

And the so-called [trace] is actually the trace left by the curse.

For qualified magicians, it is essential to have a certain degree of curse resistance.

In fact, due to the resistance bonus brought by the spell seal, most magicians are immune to low-level curses.

But the apprentice had to obtain the corresponding [trace] by actively imposing a curse on himself, thereby gaining resistance to the immune curse.

In the entire team, only Wei Zixu had traces of the breath of fighting the death thoughts, and could follow Wei Yan, the magician, into the war zone.

The rest of the people must accept the curse and leave traces before they can be allowed to enter the war zone.

"Although Shinji sounds a bit strange, there are also many people who do cursive experiments on themselves for the power of Shinji."

"After all, if you succeed, it is equivalent to a spell apprentice who has the power that is comparable to a spell seal of a spell."

"Even high-level magicians or even higher-level witches and other big names, this phenomenon is common. Some big names are even addicted to curses and use traces as narcotics such as tobacco."

Wen Liuru carefully closed the pages and ended this uninspiring explanation of knowledge.

It seems that this method of using any means to gain power is not recognized by everyone.

It is no wonder that in ordinary people's cognition, the power of mantra is still something as sacred as a god. Even if you become an apprentice of mantra, you will have some unrealistic fantasies in your heart.

Whether it is a curse or a trace, it is equivalent to directly revealing the dark side of the spell. No wonder everyone feels uncomfortable.

but……

Wei Yan looked at everyone and suddenly had another thought in his mind.

As infected people, have they already realized the difference between themselves and normal humans, so they are so sensitive to these means of transforming the human body?

After pushing this strange idea out of his mind with all his strength, Wei Yan hesitated for a moment and announced Song Yanxin's decision to them:

"In the future, the 404 team will be transferred from the academy to unified command of the theater, and you will automatically become a member of the Lin'an theater."

"oh."

"knew."

"That's it?"

Seeing everyone's calm reaction, Wei Yan was also a little surprised:

"Aren't you surprised or panic?"

"It's only a matter of time before we become that kind of thing. Getting meritorious exchanges for inhibitors in the war zone can slow down the process."

"So, we should be glad." Ling Jing didn't get angry at all, but held her little Huangshu and said word by word.

"Well, the next task is to group and find the right curse and then get the traces."

"It's not that simple. Everyone has different physiques and different effects. This will be a very long process." Wei Zixu interrupted Wei Yan's take for granted speech and explained in a low voice.

"I thought I could just accept it all if I found the right curse..." Wei Yan smiled awkwardly.

He really didn't think so much. In Wei Yan's perception, these traces are like getting vaccinated. As long as you choose the right one.

"Not mentioning the degree of acceptance, the curse that can produce the resistance to death is also a very difficult thing to find. People in the war zone use one-time curse made by the Wangdu. The disadvantage is that it is relatively expensive."

"One-time curse?"

"Only you and Wei Fei are proficient in the erosion technique among us, the cursed magician needs certain talents, so it is not easy to find a suitable curse."

"So, how much does one-time curses from the royal capital cost?"

"Anyway, it's a number that we absolutely cannot afford." Wen Liuru sighed helplessly, as if she had forgiven Wei Yan.

Wei Yan smiled and planned to hide the story of his own time with Wei Zixu.

Anyway, Wei Zixu would not take the initiative to say it. As long as both sides keep their mouths tight, they should pretend that nothing had happened.

Of course, this is very sorry for Wen Liuru.

But sometimes confessing everything will only cause more boring quarrels, so let it be left to time to slowly get started.

Anyway, this world adopts a marriage system, and if it really doesn't work, it's your own...

Wei Yan's dream of harem was halfway through, and he was interrupted by a familiar and cold voice.

"It's too troublesome for the college to accumulate contributions, I have a better plan."

"Wei Zixu? What's your plan?" Wei Fei looked at Wei Zixu skeptically. She had never had any good feelings for this person who suddenly joined the team.

"My plan is to let some people enter the battlefield and accumulate merits in exchange for the one-time death-minded curse and inhibitory medicine needed by follow-up personnel."

"In other words, Wei Yan and I went to the war zone."
Chapter completed!