Because Song Lin was the chosen candidate, he just applied for a one-week postponement of departure on the grounds that he was "unhealed from a serious illness".

A week may sound like a long time, but in fact there are too many things to do, and the time is quite tight.

First of all, He Lang dispatched a team to escort Song Lin to the capital of God.There were a total of ten people in the team, divided into three cars, and naturally Song Lin, Xia Hong and Qi Ye sat in the middle car.

The main fighters in He Lang's team were only He Lang, Xia Hong and Qi Ye, and Xia Hong and Qi Ye were sent to Song Lin, which showed that He Lang was cautious about escorting the team.

Yuan Chengbing, who wanted to go but couldn't go, found out, and complained to Song Lin: "You two are really interesting, why don't I go with you? You left me behind. It's not right for his two team members to stay and help him." Appropriate? I'll give you all. Why, are you exchanging 'hostages'?"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to answer you seriously?"

"No, I don't want to hear your alien theories." Yuan Chengbing said, "I'd better go and give advice to my two 'junior brothers'!"

Speaking of pointers, this has to do with the second important thing that needs to be done this week.

As I said before, half of the 20 people who woke up later, that is, about [-] people showed no abnormalities.And among the [-] or so people who were not unusual, more than [-] were from the camp, and eight of them were from the compound.

After repeated discussions between He Lang and the old man, they finalized the candidate for Song Lin to activate his ability for the second time.There were eleven people in all, five from the compound and six combatants in the camp.

When knocking on the list, there was an episode.

The superior suddenly called the old man and asked Huang Lifeng's team to go to the imperial capital to report on their duties.

Huang Lifeng is a member of the combat team, and his rank is not low.He used to love to compare with He Lang, and after He Lang was reinstated, his rivalry became more obvious.When the battle meeting was held at Qinghe base, Huang Lifeng often found fault with He Lang.

He seemed to suspect that some secret equipment in the Qinghe base was distributed to He Lang, so that He Lang and He Lang's team could kill the three "tyrants".Of course, he is not the only one who thinks this way, and he is the only one who expresses and hints about this all day long.

In the past, He Lang didn't care about these at all. After all, Huang Lifeng just said that he was serious about completing the task, and He Lang felt that there was no need to waste time.This time, when he heard that he was going to the imperial capital, and that he wanted to get involved in the escort team for Song Lin, He Lang immediately became angry.

"What job does he have to say!" He Lang came from one place angrily, tapping his fingers on the tabletop, making loud noises, "He must have reported to the higher ups! His team also participated in the 'guardian'." The palace's collection of corpses must have been reported to the higher authorities in detail, and then I was afraid that I would not be able to stay here, so I made a report and asked to be transferred!"

"Don't knock, it's very annoying." The old man slapped He Lang's hand away and said, "Huang Lifeng came from the imperial capital in the first place, so it's normal to try to go back. It's just right to leave, so I don't have to shoot you like a target all day long." , if you don’t bother me, I’ll be bothered.”

He Lang thought for a while, then changed the topic: "Old man, one Huang Lifeng left, but there is more than one Huang Lifeng who has a different heart."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and his gaze gradually became serious.

"In the past, everyone was in a big team, so I didn't care what happened. I listened to what the higher-ups said. But..." He Lang tapped the table with his knuckles again, "In this world, if the upper-level is really For the sake of all places, we would not be so eager to ask us for 'the strongest combat power'. After all, the mountains are high and the roads are far away. When our people go out, not only will there be no security in the base, but they will also face many dangers when they go out. You...you understand Do I mean?"

He Lang's words were somewhat vague, or in other words, he was talking in circles, but Old Man Shen understood what he meant.The old man sighed, and said: "Ah Gu has told me these words more than once in the past few days... Sigh, this is a threatening situation, and the waves push people away."

"I don't mean anything else. You think you should listen to what the above said, and I think you should respect it." He Lang narrowed his eyes, "It's just... I think we'd better not let the above think that we can call them Come and go."

He Lang's goal, in other words: I'll listen to what you say, but you won't easily make demands because you're afraid of me.

"...I know what you mean, you and A Gu have no big problem, I will take this matter to heart." Mr. Shen wiped his face and said, "By the way, since Huang Lifeng and his entire team want to take away……"

He Lang nodded: "I know."

As a result, the list for the second trigger changed from eleven people to ten, and the ones who were crossed out were those in Huang Lifeng's team.

As a digression, Huang Lifeng himself was also a person who extended his sleep but did not show any abnormalities, but when He Lang and the others discussed the list, they didn't put him in the list of motivation from the beginning.Looking at it now, it really wasn't that He Lang and the others were narrow-minded.

Early the next morning, the ten combat team members quietly went to a small training room after the morning exercise according to the instructions they had received earlier.

"...Stand at attention! Rest!"

He Lang assembled the team and turned his head to look at the two young people sitting beside him: "You two, come on."

The ten combat team members were divided into two rows, their backs were straight and their eyes were straight, as if they didn't care what happened next.They just acted according to the order, they didn't ask questions, put them on their faces, and they didn't know the huge surprise that was about to come.

Yuan Chengbing turned his head and glanced at Song Lin, then said, "Come one by one."

He Lang winked, and the ten team members automatically lined up to the side and lined up, and then the leader of the line stepped out with a big stride.

"Report! I'm from..."

"Stop!" He Lang snorted softly, "No need to introduce yourself, keep quiet."

"Yes!"

Yuan Chengbing felt that these young people moved every sentence, and every sentence they spoke was so loud, which was really interesting.It wasn't until Song Lin stretched out his hand to pat him that he came back to his senses and took a closer look at the young man who stood up.

"I think there is... but I'm not very clear." Yuan Chengbing stood up, walked slowly towards the combat team member, then stopped at a distance of one meter, looked up and down carefully, and turned to Song Lin, "What do you think?" What? Try it?"

"Just try it." Song Lin asked, "What is the most active?"

"It's a bit confusing, fire and wind?"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "Dual-elements? I can't guarantee that they will all be stimulated."

"No, there should be a leader, but it's too weak for me to tell the difference." Yuan Chengbing patted the shoulder of the young team member, and waved his hand in Song Lin's direction, "Go, don't stand around stupidly, Master Song will help you." You can't go wrong."

Song Lin narrowed his eyes: "Master Yuan is serious."

They were joking here, and the young man was a little overwhelmed.He looked at He Lang, He Lang nodded to him and lifted his chin, and he walked up to Song Lin honestly.

Song Lin beckoned: "Squat down."

The young man turned his head to look at He Lang again, and He Lang said, "Do it."

So the young man squatted down obediently again.

Song Lin stretched out his left hand to grab his wrist, pressed the palm of his right hand to the young man's forehead, and said, "Don't resist, feel carefully."

Resistance to... what?The young team member was still puzzled, but suddenly felt a certain surge from his wrist, like a clear stream pouring into his body along the blood vessels.It's a bit like an infusion, but the feeling of flow is more obvious than the infusion, and it's not very painful, just a kind of...a foreign body sensation.

This flow circulated in his body, and when it rushed to his head, it seemed to lightly touch Song Lin's forehead.

Song Lin blinked slowly: "...I found it."

Yuan Chengbing stood by and watched with relish: "What is it?"

Song Lin didn't answer him, but just said to the young team members: "Focus on the flow of power and follow my guidance."

His words seemed to have some kind of hypnotic power, and the young man couldn't help but listen and follow suit.

Until that force returns to the wrist, then push up along the palm!

call--

A gust of wind was born out of thin air, and it blew onto the young man's face, and also blew Song Lin's hair.

He Lang stood beside him with folded arms, thinking: I need to ask him to cut his hair before leaving.

Yuan Chengbing could see clearly now: "Wind element." He bent down and patted the young man's shoulder again, "Congratulations."

The young combat team member was still a little confused: "Congratulations... what?"

Song Lin let go of his hand, raised his chin, and said with a smile: "Like what I just taught you, focus on grabbing a point in the cycle, and when it turns to the wrist, pull it up to the fingertips. "

This talk was endless, anyway, the other nine combat members who were still in line didn't understand a single word.However, the young man who was still squatting in front of Song Lin had a little comprehension. After trying several times, with Song Lin's advice, he finally managed to control it more and more smoothly.

call--

A gust of wind blows again, as if it suddenly woke up the young man: "This is... a supernatural power?! I have a supernatural power?!"

"Yeah, wind element." Song Lin paused, then smiled again, "Don't always experiment with your own face in the future, if the wind blade comes out, you will be disfigured."

He wanted to tell a joke, but the young man didn't pay attention to what he said, so he jumped up and hugged him!

"Thank you! Thank you! I have powers!!!" The young man's excitement was beyond words, "I have powers, I have wind powers, hahaha! Thank you! Thank you!!!"

If Song Lin hadn't sat firmly, he might have thrown him over with the chair.Yuan Chengbing was amused watching it from the side, and He Lang also received Song Lin's "help-seeking and questioning" eyes for the second time, and then came over and lifted the team members who were so excited that their eyes were red.

"Okay, he's still sick, don't bother." He Lang said with a smile, "Stand by the side, I have something to tell you later."

"Yes!" The young team members responded, and after standing upright, they bowed ninety degrees to Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing each, "Thank you! Thank you!"

After thanking him, he obediently returned to the head of the team.His teammates looked at him, and then at the three people on He Lang's side, their eyes sparkled with excitement.

They originally woke up late, but they couldn't awaken their abilities like other people who woke up late, which always made them feel "just a little bit" regretful.They are all combat members who desire to be stronger. Seeing that others can strengthen themselves with strength different from ordinary people, and watching their comrades who used to be the same as themselves or even weaker than themselves become stronger, it is a lie to say that they are not envious .

Now, someone can help them realize this thing that they could only regret, why aren't they excited?

He Lang didn't understand what they were thinking, but the man still had to confirm Song Lin's status first: "Continue? Are you okay?"

What Song Lin did seemed easy, but He Lang, who had changed the source of magic power, gradually realized that it was not so easy to introduce power into other people's bodies.Once these young men with hidden strength resist him unconsciously, even if their strength is not strong, the "home field advantage" is still enough to help them hit Song Lin hard.

If Song Lin counterattacked subconsciously, it would be tantamount to a fierce confrontation.

Song Lin didn't care what the man was thinking, just looked up at him: "No problem."

He Lang confirmed that his complexion looked fine, so he looked at the two rows of young combat members: "Next."

As soon as the words fell, the No.2 combat team members immediately stepped out, and walked in front of Yuan Chengbing consciously in three steps at a time.Standing at attention, with head held high, and eyes burning, as if to be inspected by an important person.

Yuan Chengbing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and raised an eyebrow at Song Lin.

Song Lin also thought these young people were cute, so he laughed, and when the young man looked over in embarrassment and doubt, he opened his mouth to help him.

"Do your job, Master Yuan."

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