FVN Chapter 146 The Hunt Ends, Spatial Attribute Treasure
Chapter 146 The Hunt Ends, Spatial Attribute Treasure
Chapter 146 The Hunt Ends, Spatial Attribute Treasure
The instructor on the platform nodded to himself as he looked at the students' faces full of fighting spirit.
This batch of new recruits is really easy to manage.
With Ark as a role model, there's no need to worry about them lacking the motivation to become stronger.
After the video finished playing, the classroom gradually became noisy.
The instructor coughed twice and said to the trainees, "After today's lesson, everyone will write a 5000-word reflection for me."
You need to analyze Ark's tactical approach and specific operations frame by frame for me.
To be honest, Ark's talent far surpasses yours, and there's no need to hide that.
However, at the same time, he put in far more effort than you did!
After looking around the classroom, the instructor said in a deep voice, "You all watched the entire three-day underground hunt live."
If it were you, could you be as knowledgeable about all the monsters in the dungeon as Ark is?
Can you master the effects of all sorts of strange and unusual monster materials?
Can we develop an effective tactical plan in a very short time, tailored to local conditions?
You can't learn Ark's talent.
But you can absolutely do what Ark has done!
"As fellow first-year cadets at Haicheng Military Academy, as future elites of the Human Alliance, can you truly tolerate being left far behind by the Ark?"
The instructor clearly understood the trainees' competitive spirit and, with just a few words, inspired their fighting spirit and enthusiasm.
Seeing the trainees' flushed faces, the instructor's lips curled into a barely perceptible, sinister smile, and he was secretly itching for a fight.
These greenhorns are just asking for training!
Next, as long as you don't die from training, train like there's no tomorrow!
Inside the underground cave, there is an open-pit mine.
Fangzhou was unaware that he had become a tool and target for the military academy instructors to manipulate the students.
He had just comfortably climbed out of the tent.
As the magical moss on the hills slowly brightened, Ark turned on the hunting recorder and checked the time.
It's almost 8 o'clock.
This relaxing, enjoyable, and fruitful dungeon hunt is drawing to a close.
Fangzhou stretched slightly and sighed contentedly.
Although it was only a short three days, he had traversed almost the entire No. 1 dungeon, from the underground fortress and goblin cave on the first day, to the stinking swamp and frozen wasteland on the second day, and finally to the town ruins, thorny jungle and the mineral hills where he was now on the third day. He had killed all the monsters he encountered along the way.
The journey was so exciting and the gains so rewarding that even Fangzhou felt a little unsatisfied.
The cool morning breeze quickly brought Ark back to his wandering thoughts.
He snapped out of his daze and directed the skeletons to sort through the large and small bags of spoils.
The loot seized from monsters was so plentiful that the backpack Ark had prepared before the dungeon hunt was no longer sufficient.
He simply used what was available and sewed a dozen large bags from the tough fur of the monsters to barely hold all the spoils of war.
At this point, Fangzhou couldn't help but look forward to the spatial treasure reward from the number one seed even more.
This kind of spatial treasure is truly an essential item for home life, travel, murder, and arson.
Fortunately, the Ark has the hardworking and dedicated army of skeletons to help it.
He directed a dozen or so skeletons to lift the packages full of spoils, then found a high spot and silently waited for the underground hunt to end.
Soon, it was 8 o'clock.
The hunting recorder immediately emitted a beeping sound.
The points that were constantly changing on the leaderboard have completely stopped moving.
Subsequently, several messages were transmitted from there and received by the seed candidates scattered throughout Cave 1.
Fangzhou quickly scanned the information and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he no longer needed to trek back to the underground fortress.
Otherwise, carrying these heavy spoils of war would be quite troublesome.
According to the instructors' instructions, the trainees participating in the dungeon hunt only needed to wait where they were, and soon an instructor would come in a magic-powered airship or flying mount to pick them up and take them back to the dungeon fortress, so they wouldn't need to return the way they came.
The next notification concerns the seed list.
The top 90 players on the hunting points leaderboard have successfully entered the seed list for Haicheng Military Academy.
Those who are ranked outside the top 90 will unfortunately be eliminated.
If they still want to try to get a seeded position, they can only wait for the seeding challenge, which is held every six months.
However, in the history of Haicheng Military Academy, only a handful of talented students who had accumulated knowledge and skills over time successfully passed the seeding challenge and snatched a seeded spot from the military academy's seeded students.
The vast majority of other challengers failed.
This is only natural.
After all, once included in the seed list, they can enjoy far more benefits and resource support than ordinary military academy students.
These military academy trainees are inherently more talented than ordinary cadets.
With a large amount of resources being allocated to them, as long as they don't become complacent or lazy and persevere in their efforts, the gap between them and ordinary students will only widen.
Fangzhou glanced at it casually and then skipped over the message.
His only goal is to win the number one seed.
Now, he only needs one more round of ring challenge matches to achieve his goal.
I doubt any student would be so audacious or lacking in self-awareness as to dare to challenge him.
As Fangzhou thought this, he looked at the leaderboard on the hunting recorder.
1st place, Fangzhou, 812 points.
Second place: Meng Hongzhuang, 253 points.
Surprisingly, the third place wasn't Gu Zhi Qiu, but Ye Fan, with 222 points.
Fang Zhou raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
The number 222 perfectly matches the temperament of Ye Fan, this chuunibyou (delusional) teenager.
He must have put in a lot of effort to climb from 10th place to 3rd place now.
Unfortunately, two fists can't fight against four, five, six, seven, or eight hands.
In the dungeon hunting mode, summoning-type classes like Ark and Meng Hongzhuang have a much higher endurance in combat than Ye Fan, Gu Zhi Qiu, and others.
Even though Ye Fan had lofty ambitions, he could only feel frustrated as Fang Zhou and Meng Hongzhuang trampled under his feet.
Fangzhou casually flipped through the points leaderboard again.
Gu Zhiqi, Zhao Yuan, and several other rare professionals he was familiar with were among those listed.
Of the 90 seeded players, nearly 20 are from ordinary professions.
They must have put in tremendous effort to get to this point, and their strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
Fang Zhou couldn't help but think of Shen Ziwei, who had lost an arm in the frozen wasteland. He touched the Fiery Ring on his hand and felt a pang of sorrow.
If Shen Ziwei hadn't been so competitive, and had relied on this Fiery Ring to steadily advance, she might have been able to join the ranks of the seedlings.
The thought of her horrific state lying on the stretcher filled Fang Zhou with extreme vigilance.
He was, after all, just a lowly apprentice, too insignificant in this chaotic world where humans and demons fought.
We must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and be extremely cautious.
Don't let temporary praise and admiration blind you and cause you to lose your composure.