My card game came true

Chapter 156 Training Program
"Whoo~"

In the No. 2 dormitory building of the Non-Security Bureau of Gaohai City, Song Luo stretched, stood up and checked himself, feeling miraculous.

Did you just enter the game in a virtual state?
Song Luo also didn't expect such a situation to exist.

But it's not too surprising. I challenged the dungeon just now, as if I was in the previous dream trial, but it was no different.

"Your current task evaluation is: B."

"Do you want to complete this dungeon? Or continue to challenge within three days in exchange for a higher level of evaluation."

Of course Song Luo would not choose to complete the dungeon, who would tolerate the birth of a B-level evaluation?
Anyway, Song Luo couldn't tolerate it, and if he wanted to get it, he should get an A. A man was born in heaven and earth, how can he live under A for a long time?
But not now, let's take a break and sort out the information.

After the death of the murlocs, their contracted dependents would also die with the death of the murlocs. Since this is the case, it is much simpler.

But the key to the completion of this task is that I met that Suboran.

If it wasn't for Suboran, where would he go to find the murlocs?
However, Suboran's idea was not very good, and he actually wanted to use murlocs to fight against Bai.

To be honest, if the indigenous people want to resist oppression, Song Luo will raise a hundred hands in support, but resistance is resistance. What is the matter with your collusion with non-human alien races?
This kind of thing cannot be forgiven, even if he handed over some information about the murlocs.

But for his nephew, Song Luo felt that he could still let him go.

After all, this nephew has no other problems other than not reporting what he knows and killing relatives without righteousness.

Of course, this is also a bad point, but it's a lot easier for him to choose between the two bad ones.

When they were chatting, they mentioned an 'ancestor god' many times. Song Luo felt that it was better to leave only one seedling for that 'ancestor god', maybe someday this 'ancestor god' would still be useful.

Furthermore, Song Luo felt that the Australian aboriginal uncle and nephew were a little pathetic.

They are obviously the masters of Australia, but they seem like outsiders. Even if they communicate with each other, they still use Australian English.

Their own language has disappeared from the public eye.

It's all like this, let's leave a milder only seedling, so as not to do anything.

After closing the game, Song Luo moved his wrists and ankles, and looked at the current time, which was about five o'clock in the afternoon.

This time is also considered dinner time, Song Luo didn't even think about it, and went directly downstairs to go to the cafeteria of the Non-Security Bureau to have dinner.

It is said that practitioners who have practiced to a certain extent can eat without food.

But for Song Luo, even if he has reached the state of not eating without food, sometimes he still has to eat if he wants to.

Even gods and monsters have their own desires, let alone human beings.

There were quite a lot of people in the Non-Security Bureau this evening, and the tables not far away began to join together, as if they were celebrating something.

No way sir, come to the cafeteria for dinner, it won’t save you so much money, right?
Song Luo didn't know those people well, so he quietly hid in the corner and ate quietly.

I ordered a famous Cantonese dish, pork knuckle rice, and ate it silently.

In the cafeteria of the non-security bureau, the sales of pig's knuckle rice are very good, which can be said to be very popular.

The reason is very simple. Although the main character of the homonym of the pig's feet is jiao but not jue, who cares about it?
As for Song Luo's idea... I don't have any idea, purely because of the high sales volume, the aunt in the cafeteria strongly recommended it, so I ordered a copy.

The taste was okay, Song Luo didn't feel anything else, just a simple cook.

"Song Luo?!"

At this moment, a clear and clear voice suddenly reached Song Luo's ears, which attracted Song Luo's attention. He couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, it was Zhou Yuanting.

"Student Zhou."

Song Luo nodded, shifted his gaze, and saw Wang Ting standing next to Zhou Yuanting: "And... Director Wang, long time no see..."

Wang Ting's eyes were flat: "We just met this morning."

"Really, that's really a coincidence."

Song Luo smiled and changed the subject: "Are you guys coming here for dinner too?"

"Yes."

Zhou Yuanting nodded and smiled slightly. The two canine teeth are rather small and cute: "Today is the practice banquet, and the Security Bureau bids farewell to those colleagues who have been transferred from other positions."

"So this is ah."

Song Luo nodded, and at the same time said curiously: "You are not from the Security Bureau, why did you come to participate? Also, who hosted this practical banquet? If you are so stingy, you can't book it in a restaurant .”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yuanting stopped talking.

Song Luo:?
Seeing this weird scene, Song Luo couldn't help being very surprised, and immediately looked at Wang Ting, who was very calm, and said directly: "I propose to eat in the cafeteria."

Ah, that's fine.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing to complain about others in front of them.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ting said as a matter of course: "Yuan Ting is a child of my cousin's family, so naturally she needs to take care of her."

There is such a thing?

Song Luo didn't know about this, but it seemed normal. It turned out that they were relatives. No wonder Zhou Yuanting was everywhere Wang Ting went.

"It's already here, group leader Song, why don't you come together?"

Wang Ting activated the four famous words of the skill "Come all come".

It’s not easy for those who have come, the children are still young, and those who are older during the Chinese New Year.

It can be called the four great lore phrases in Xia Guo's social life!

Song Luo thumped in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "It's not good, I'm not an extraordinary person from the Security Bureau, and I'm with..."

"Most members of the coastal defense inspection team are from the non-security bureau, and a large number of members from the non-security bureau have also been transferred to the special security bureau. These are closely related to Team Leader Song." Wang Ting said, "Deputy Director Ye is also here, and Song Why does the team leader reject people thousands of miles away?"

Song Luo waved his hand and refused. The four golden sentences were the most annoying thing in his life: "I'm sorry, I can't do it. I still have to practice. Today's Little Week hasn't finished yet."

Wang Ting said again: "Isn't it okay to practice at night? Practice can replace falling asleep, which can save time to a large extent."

"No way." Song Luo was a little embarrassed, "I want to sleep at night."

Wang Ting:?
What Song Luo said was true, he really wanted to sleep at night.

"Ok."

In Wang Ting's view, it was all Song Luo's excuses, but the twisted melon was not sweet, and Wang Ting was not reluctant, so she could only nod with Song Luo and let Song Luo leave.

Looking at the shadow of Song Luo leaving, Wang Ting couldn't help but shook her head, and said to Zhou Yuanting beside her, "Yuanting, your classmate is not very social, you used to be like this?"

"Almost." Zhou Yuanting said, "In college, if it wasn't for the school's compulsory credits and the need to come out of club activities, he would never be seen."

"But on the Internet, his activities are very frequent."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Ting nodded: "I understand."

Wang Ting is not just the teaching director, she has another identity besides this one.

That is to be responsible for evaluating the mentality of the superhumans, ranking the danger level of the supernatural beings nearby, and seeing if there are superhumans with anti-social personality.

Song Luo is not bad.

"Being able to join the coastal defense inspection team shows that the family background is innocent, and it is not an anti-social personality. The Song team leader seems to have no intention of official career... The organization admires this kind of transcendent person the most."

Wang Ting sighed, and said slowly: "Yanjing is planning a training plan for thousands of extraordinary people, and Team Leader Song estimates that it is very likely to be included in the list of training plans."

"Training plan?" Zhou Yuanting couldn't help being curious.

"I don't know much about the specific situation, but it should be a resource tilt towards extraordinary people with high combat power, good talents and no bad deeds. Song Luo meets this condition very well."

Wang Ting shook her head slightly: "The specific list depends on the specific preparations."

"But this is not what we should worry about. Let's go to dinner early."

……

Socializing or something is a hassle.

It's not because Song Luo has social fear, the main reason is that Song Luo doesn't have the idea of ​​being promoted, as long as he can guarantee his own welfare, Song Luo never wants to shoulder any leadership responsibilities.

The extraordinary people from the Non-Security Bureau have only known each other for a few days, so they can be friends after a meal?

I didn't invite myself at the beginning, and it was useless to go by myself.

After walking back a few steps, Song Luo found that he had received a text message on his mobile phone, and it turned out that the courier he bought had arrived.

After thinking about it, it seems to be a futon I bought before.

After picking up the courier, Song Luo returned to the dormitory, and began to try to meditate on the futon to see if there was any strange effect.

Sitting on the futon, Song Luo embraced Yuan Shouyi, and said something, but it did have the taste of cultivating immortals.

He began to visualize in his mind, the image of Xing Tianwu's relatives was vivid in his mind, Song Luo closed his eyes and rested his mind, a kind of killing intent overflowed without anger and prestige, the spiritual energy quickly permeated the whole body, and began to implement.

The muscles of the whole body began to relax, and the cells were absorbing the supply of spiritual energy again. Soon, a small cycle was completed by Song Luo.

After practicing, Song Luo also found out that it took a little more than three hours this time.

It seems that after proficiency, the time required for one practice is three hours.

Glancing at the phone, there was no one looking for it, so Song Luo tidied up the toilet again, so it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Beep beep."

Song Luo glanced at the sudden notification sound from his cell phone and found that it was Ye Yaola's small group.

"Everyone, I have a task tomorrow. I hope you can gather in front of the Houyi Building on time at eight o'clock in the morning."

The person who sent the message was Ye Yao: "Everyone's files have been collected. Starting tomorrow, the coastal defense inspection team will officially begin to perform tasks. Please remember the regulations and do not do anything that violates the regulations."

(End of this chapter)