While Lin Ze was feeling his physical condition, the smoky small words on the wall had been covered with new words:

The player ‘Crow’ has special permissions detected. According to the rules of the game, you can choose one of the following three options as the game benefit:

1. Sword level +1 (if there is no corresponding skill, it will be changed to mastering ‘Sword lv1’)

22,000 credit points (only for use in Blackstone settlement areas)

3. Randomly draw a cast knife formula (level is intermediate or superior)

The choice of welfare has appeared once in "The Diary of the Strong Man's Training". Lin Ze was not surprised when he saw this. After thinking for a few seconds, he quickly made a decision.

“Choose the third item!”

The book "Dark Age" just now undoubtedly demonstrated the importance of the sword caster in this world, and the latter must be the most important power system in this game, so it is probably not wrong to choose the formula for the sword caster.

Moreover, in the previous role identity redemption, the identities of the two characters were related to the cast knife formula, which also explains this from the indirection.

As for sword skills, Lin Ze believes that it will not be difficult to learn in the game, just like basic fighting.

As the choice was made, a strange message suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind.

‘Red lotus (36% steel, 33% fire, 12% high temperature, 18% light, 1% sacred), superior formula’

"As you superior, your luck is pretty good." Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, and then he couldn't help but look puzzled, "But what does this recipe mean?"

After recalling a little, I found that the content of the recipe seemed to be imprinted in my mind. After unexpectedly forgetting it, Lin Ze temporarily put aside the idea of ​​inquiry and turned around and left the room.

He did not forget the "assembly" mentioned before the young man who woke him up just now.

Although it has been delayed, it is probably already late now.

The room where Lin Ze lives is located on the second floor. The entire floor should be a dormitory building, and there are a lot of clothes hanging in the corridor.

On the way downstairs, he saw a few boys with a hurry and anxious expression. He moved his heart and followed them out of the dormitory building and rushed to the playground not far away.

It was said that it was a playground, but it was actually a bluestone open space. A circle of runways was paved with sand and soil. On the not-so-wide playground, there were about forty young men and women standing in line. When they saw Lin Ze and others running towards them, they all showed gloating eyes.

The young man who asked Lin Ze to get up was in the crowd, looking at him, shaking his head and sighing.

"Very good, I'm very brave. I dare to be late for my class. Everyone goes for 50 laps. If they can't finish it within an hour, they won't have to eat lunch!"

The person speaking was a middle-aged man standing in front of the queue. His face was vicissitudes and covered with wind and frost. A centipede-like hideous scar passed through most of his face. Combined with his cold and indifferent gaze, it felt extremely oppressive and intimidating.

Lin Ze heard the three words "Instructor Liu" from the low complaints of the boy next to him.

"Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to invite you?"

Under the cold eyes of Instructor Liu, several late boys came to the track with bitter faces and started running.

Although the playground is not big, it is estimated that the runway will be at least 300 meters long, and it will exceed 15 kilometers after 50 laps. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to complete it within an hour.

Out of the idea of ​​exploration, Lin Ze did not use all his strength from the beginning, but instead mixed among a few boys, running, and secretly observed them and the young men and women on the playground.

After a moment, he came to the conclusion.

The physical fitness of these young men and women is very ordinary, almost no different from that of ordinary people.

"It should be because of the game type!"

"Just like the power system in "The Exercise Diary of the Strong" tends to be physical, fighting and qi, the power system in this world is mostly concentrated on knife weapons, and is very ordinary in terms of physical fitness."

It is basically impossible to run 15 kilometers in one hour, which is almost the same as ordinary people. Instructor Liu's move is purely to punish the late boys and he has no intention of letting them have lunch at all.

Unfortunately, Lin Ze is not in this case.

If you want to run, everyone present may not have rich experience than him, let alone his physical fitness of up to 21 o'clock.

After getting the information he wanted, Lin Ze no longer retained his strength and ran wildly, instantly leaving the rest of the boys far behind. Before he could finish a lap, he had already surpassed him again.

The young men and women in the middle of the playground have already started training, pulling out the blades on their waists to practice basic movements of sword techniques, but occasionally they can't help but look at the few people who were punished to run away. Seeing Lin Ze running wildly from the beginning, he couldn't help but show some ridicule.

A guy who doesn't know how to distribute his physical strength will run fast at the beginning, but will be caught up by later generations because he is powerless. Similar experiences are common sense in training camps, but this guy doesn't understand them.

Many people's faces showed a look of watching the show.

However, half an hour later, they widened their eyes and looked straight at Lin Ze who was still running at a constant speed. He surpassed the other boys one by one, but there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

"What a daze! Do you want to run with me too?"

Instructor Liu's cold voice pulled everyone's attention back. They quickly waved the blade in their hands, not daring to distract themselves.

In less than an hour, Lin Ze had already run 50 laps. Except for sweating all over and breathing a little rapid, there was no adverse reaction. A discerning person could tell at a glance that he had not done his best.

1 hour and 15 kilometers, and I haven't tried my best yet. Is this guy a monster?

Everyone showed surprise and shouted wildly in their hearts.

Instructor Liu looked at Lin Ze deeply and said coldly: "Go to the next step, practice wielding the knife!"

"yes."

Back in the queue, Lin Ze pulled out his white knife, and the young man who woke him approached and whispered in surprise: "When did your physical strength become so good? You can run for more than ten laps without gasping!"

"I often run and practice." Lin Ze replied casually.

"Tsk!" The young man obviously didn't believe it, and he was still waiting to speak. He saw the eyes of Instructor Liu from the corner of his eyes, and quickly restrained his distracting thoughts and focused on practicing.

Lin Ze was able to be clean and observed the crowd nearby while imitating their movements, wielding his knife to practice basic movements such as chopping, snatching, cutting and stabbing.

It is worth mentioning that he noticed that the knives used by everyone, including himself, are exactly the same. I think the white knives should be the standard knives here.

The whole morning was spent in boring and monotonous practice of wielding the knife. After class at noon, someone brought a box of toothpaste-like things and sent a tube to each person one by one.

From the discussions around, Lin Ze learned that this is a food called nutritional cream, which is the standard for their three meals a day. It is said to be rich in nutrition and full.

But the taste was hard to describe. Lin Ze took a bite and his brows frowned tightly.

He doubted whether the so-called "suffering" is another way to lose people's appetite.

Holding the nutritional cream, Lin Ze and Wang Quanjin, the young man who woke him, found a shaded corner to sit down, squeezing the "toothpaste" while chatting.

Wang Quanjin is a roommate in the same dormitory as him. He has no scheming. During the chat, Lin Ze learned a lot of information through indirect attacks.

One of them is the place where he is now, called Blackstone Training Camp, which is a place where Blackstone Residence specializes in training interns of sword casters. Every year, talented young people are recruited from the Residence, teaching sword techniques, and knowledge related to sword casting and insect beasts.
Chapter completed!