Gehn and other students in the class followed Vermeer to the training ground. He thought the training ground that the tutor mentioned was the small training ground outside the Raven Hall, but he didn't expect that the tutors took them to the back of the main building of the college, where there was a more huge practical training ground.

Like the site used in the trial before, the terrain here can be freely adjusted. The instructors restructured the site into the terrain of the forest and placed the things needed in advance.

Guen saw freshmen from several other departments here, all wearing uniforms of their respective departments. Guen saw that Naile was also among them. She looked much more energetic and seemed to be living a good life there.

The tutors all stood at the entrance of the venue and gathered the freshmen together.

"What I want to learn today is the basics of combat learning. Under normal circumstances, the Guangnian's team consists of five people, two strong attacks, one light crossbow, one spell, and one strong shield. In special circumstances, one Guangyu will be added. When special tasks are carried out, they will be adjusted in detail, but generally the tasks are carried out in teams." Instructor Roland patiently explained to the freshmen. The pistol bag around his waist was bulging high, containing two fatal large iron blocks. With his black windbreaker, he looked like a cowboy walking out of a western film.

"So are we going to have class together today? Why didn't we see the people from Jian Shield?"

"There will be difficult to manage too many people. You will first conduct three-joint training, and you will call Jiandun and Guangyu in the course later."

"So... are we going to get into this venue?"

"That's right, you conduct simulation training in teams. We have arranged a few real beasts in it. You can choose to kill or avoid obstacles, because fighting the beasts is not today's theme. Today's training is search and rescue." Roland opened a light screen blackboard, which showed three colors of objects, green human figures, red buckets and blue boxes. "The green ones are the target of rescue. You must bring these dolls safely back. The red ones are unstable explosives. Because the beast attack may explode at any time, you must try your best to avoid it. You may not care, but as long as the green doll is stained with explosive powder, you will immediately be considered as a rescue failure. The light ones are strong in physical condition, but ordinary people will easily be killed by explosives."

"What about the blue one?"

"The blue box is an additional target, symbolizing valuable supplies that need to be rescued," said Roland.

"Hahaha, it's quite interesting. It feels like it's time for trial and assessment again." A candidate laughed.

"Be serious! We will evaluate your performance at any time. The doll is one point and the box is two points. The group with the most rescues will get a three-point score, the second place is two points, the third place is one point, and the last place will be one point deducted. Do you understand?"

"Wait for mentor Roland, this is unfair!" Koelier suddenly raised his hand and protested.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Can everyone in the team get the score? There are two people in each team in the attack department, which means they get twice as many points than our entire academy!"

"Don't worry, we have many deductions than this extra points. There are more people who attack and are easier to deduct points. This is fair."

"Start it if you have nothing to do. It's over soon. I'm tired of standing." Raymond complained.

"When did you stand? Didn't you sit all the time?"

"When I came over..."

"... Let's start the team, everyone will draw the lottery."

Roland divided a bunch of numbers on the light screen, disrupting the students into suitable teams, and all teams that were not satisfied with the score could obtain a guide for compensation.

Gehn was coincidentally separated from Naile. He thought there would be very few chances to meet again in the branch office. He didn't expect to see her again so soon. Another teammate from the attacking system was also seen by Gehn. It was Sanjido who fought with him at the duel dance, and Frye, the team was all his acquaintances.

"Hey, let's discuss a plan. The score is very important. You have to find a way to open the door!" Geeen was full of fighting spirit and brought everyone together.

"Long time no see, Gunn, you look good." Fry walked over and patted his shoulder with a happy look.

"I learned a lot, but it turns out that there is nothing wrong with coming to the college. Without these theoretical accumulation, I will definitely not become a qualified Guang Nianshi." Gehn was inspired.

"The people in the Light Crossbow System are also very good, but the mentor Roland is too harsh and life is not easy."

"According to known rules, getting more boxes is the best scoring method, but the number of boxes in the venue should be much smaller than dolls." Naile had no intention of reminiscing about the past and carefully analyzed the rules.

"The Mind Beast has no score. If you try to avoid the battle, if it is a rescue mission, every minute and every second is very important." Gehn said. He has experienced Mind Beast attacks and has more than once. He knows very well what it feels like to be trapped inside and how urgent that situation is.

"That's right, but you can't get rid of it if you're targeted, so someone has to be responsible for the investigation."

"I'll do it! My light thoughts are the most suitable for reconnaissance and exploration." Fry volunteered.

"How many of us have the ability to accelerate?" Naile asked again.

"Fry and I both. I remember that Naile, your acceleration ability is not bad. Our team has a great advantage. By the way, Sanjido, let me say a few words!" Gehn realized that they had been talking here for a long time, while Sanjido squatted aside with a lot of worries, without saying a word.

"...I will do my own thing well, you don't have to worry about me." Sangido said in a low tone. He kept looking at the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How can that work? We are teammates!"

"Are you annoying?" Sanjido snorted coldly, stood up and walked towards the venue gate.

"Oh, it's still so difficult to get along with..." Guen sighed, and everyone formulated a combat strategy together, and then entered the venue together.

Vermeer was still standing outside the gate of the venue. The weather was very good today. The sun was shining on his head. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses. He expected the vicious sun. As the blood king, he was not afraid of the sun. The sunglasses were just protecting his eyes. On the contrary, he liked the sun very much. After countless years, he could walk freely in the sunshine. How could he not cherish it?

The vicious sun made Sanjido a little uncomfortable. He has been living in the abyss of the sea outside the world. Their ancestors have been like this for generations and have been like this for hundreds of years. Everything... is because of the man in front of him, or rather, because of his tribe. Sanjido smelled a familiar smell, from the curse and from the bloodline. He was so familiar. He had been waiting for this day for many years. The man was still standing in the sun so freely and leisurely, which made him feel extremely angry.

"Master Vermeer..." Sangido walked to the other side, his anger could not be suppressed, but he knew that this time was not good... If the person was right, he had to endure it, and he had to wait for the fatal opportunity to appear.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you a question." Sanjido looked at the other person's eyes indifferently. Through his sunglasses, he could see those red wine-colored eyes. I don't know how much blood can nourish such a pair of blood king's eyes.

"You are a student in the Department of Strikes, right? But it doesn't matter. I have a wide range of knowledge. You can ask whatever you want, as long as I can answer." Vermeer's attitude was very modest, not at all like the culprit he imagined.

"How do you view humans?" After Sanjido said, the other party was slightly stunned for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"I remember you, you are also anomaly. Dr. Lostraf is very interested in you. If I hadn't stopped you, he might have pulled you over for research. I came here like this. That old man was very annoying... You said humans, I was actually very disgusted at the beginning." Vermill recalled, "In my era, my family had not yet united with humans. There were many demon hunters chasing us. The era of light thought has not yet begun, but the strength of the demon hunters at that time should not be underestimated. To be honest, we have killed many demon hunters, and our people have been killed by them. Until now, my tribe still has resentment, but humans are complex creatures. I integrate into their lives and can slowly understand them."

"You have killed many people, can you still live in peace with them?" Sanjido's voice was hoarse and low, and he held the small box in his pocket tightly.

"This is the war. The war between the witch hunters and ours has lasted for thousands of years. But what if it is not peaceful? They have to tolerate me and I have to tolerate them. The threat of the beast is ahead. Without humans, we will be extremely unlucky and cannot live alone. What's more, humans are still very interesting. The more people I know, the more I can appreciate them. I have seen despicable humans and noble humans. Some of them are very fragile and some are very strong. Being with them, sometimes more interesting than the tribesmen. We are extraordinary... We have always been lonely. Without humans, it will be even more boring, right?" Vermil sighed, as if he could open his heart to Sanjido, who is also abnormal.

"Yes... it's very lonely." Sanjido left silently, but the resentment in his heart surged several times. Vermeer seemed to evaporate unintentionally, which made him firm in his heart for revenge.
Chapter completed!