#266 - Hello, sir! - Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents

Youlin Star!

It is one of the eight logistics bases within the territory of the human race, a fixed transport point for the cosmic army, and also a transit station to the extraterritorial battlefield.

Extraterritorial battlefield!

It is a buffer zone between the territories of the four peak races, and also a place for training soldiers. Under the intentional control of all parties, cosmic venerables are prohibited from appearing in the extraterritorial battlefield.

And this excellent training ground also attracts other races, who send their elites to join one of the four peak races and invest in the extraterritorial battlefield for training.

From the headquarters of the Virtual Universe Company, one cannot directly reach the extraterritorial battlefield in one step, but needs to be transferred through the transit station of the logistics base to be teleported to the extraterritorial battlefield.

Through the space channel, Yang Wu instantly arrived at a place hundreds of millions of light-years away from the headquarters of the Virtual Universe Company, arriving in an area one light-year away from Youlin Star.

Summoning the cosmic spaceship.

Yang Wu boarded the spaceship, and the spaceship quickly climbed to the speed of light, and then performed dark universe shuttle, quickly heading towards Youlin Star.

As one of the eight major logistics bases within the human territory, a large number of cosmic troops on the extraterritorial battlefield are continuously transported from here, so the importance of Youlin Star can be imagined.

The surrounding hundreds of millions of kilometers of cosmic space have been space-locked, and whether it is a cosmic spaceship or a teleporting powerhouse, they can only slowly fly over from hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

"Master, we have arrived at Youlin Star!"

Inside a black shuttle-shaped cosmic spaceship, Yang Wu looked remotely at the huge planet in the distant starry sky.

Youlin Star has a diameter of 11.26 million kilometers and is a man-made planet, which is itself a space fortress "Di!"

As soon as the cosmic spaceship approached the planet's atmosphere, it received a guidance signal from Youlin Star. According to the traction signal, the spaceship flew into one of the many deep channels on the surface of this artificial planet.

When viewed in space, these deep channels are inconspicuous, but only when you fly closer will you find that each deep channel is more than a hundred kilometers wide.

A moment later.

The cosmic spaceship slowly landed on the spaceship parking platform.

Whoosh!

The hatch opened.

A figure walked out of the spaceship hatch, and at the same time, he conveniently put the spaceship directly into the world ring.

An ordinary face, with a cyan-golden armor shining with brilliance, the streamlined armor is full of smoothness,

Vaguely exudes a terrifying aura of laws.

'Respected immortal god, I am a staff member here, may I ask what you need?'" A man in silver standard armor stepped forward respectfully.

"How do I get to the extraterritorial battlefield?"

Yang Wu glanced at him indifferently, and then asked.

Hearing this.

Although the man in standard armor was stunned, he did not hesitate too much, and pointed to a wide channel made of transparent glass in the distance.

'Sir, you can go directly to the gathering place along this channel, where someone will be responsible for receiving and handling the relevant affairs.'"

It is rare for an immortal god to enter the extraterritorial battlefield for the first time, but it is not a rare thing.

After all, not all world masters will go to the extraterritorial battlefield, and many world masters will go to the extraterritorial battlefield after becoming immortals.

"Thanks," Yang Wu nodded.

He went directly along this channel. This channel was only more than 3,000 kilometers long, and Yang Wu reached the end in a moment. It was a beautiful square.

Yang Wu looked up.

The square is very large, with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, with many alloy benches on it. There are scattered cosmic warriors who want to participate in the war sitting around, as many as several thousand people!

"Hey, it's really hard to wait!"

"When will we be able to gather 100 world master powerhouses? I have been waiting for 16 days, and the hungry broadsword can't bear it anymore."

"If we don't gather a certain number of people, the operating cost of logistics will be too high."

"There's no way, we can only wait slowly!'"

Not far from the entrance of the channel, several world masters in armor were sitting on the benches complaining.

Look, someone else is here."

Suddenly, a warrior's voice came from the side.

The world masters who were complaining also turned their heads and took a look, then suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully to the figure slowly walking in the channel.

"Greetings, sir!"

Under the cyan-golden armor figure, a faint sense of oppression swept over,

"It's an immortal god!'"

In the square, there were some low-pitched discussions around, and at the same time, everyone stood up and saluted Yang Wu respectfully.

"Greetings, sir!'"

Yang Wu glanced around and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the channel gate on the side of the square suddenly opened, and an immortal god in a white robe quickly walked out of the channel.

"Hello, I am Sxiuton, and I am responsible for guiding the loners who come to Youlin Star. You are here to go to the extraterritorial battlefield, right!'"

The immortal god in white robe smiled, the whole person seemed to be made of metal, and his eyes contained amazing evil spirit.

"Yes!" Yang Wu nodded with a smile.

"Please wait a moment!'"

The immortal god named Sxiuton smiled, then turned to look at the thousands of loners in the square.

"Little guys, you are lucky, because you have met an immortal god in this batch, so you don't need to gather the quota of one hundred world masters anymore."

Hearing this, those loners were quite happy knowing that they didn't have to wait any longer.

"Great, we don't have to wait any longer!'"

"Although it's only been waiting for ten days, it's torture to stay here for a second.

We are lucky this time!'"

"Of course,

But even if the logistics operation cost is high for the immortal god, they will not let an immortal god wait here specifically.

In the square, many loners discussed excitedly in a low voice.

"Quiet!'"

The immortal god Sxiuton shouted softly, and the square immediately became silent.

"Warriors of the world masters, you are about to go to the most glorious and cruel extraterritorial battlefield. In the extraterritorial battlefield, you must understand that the army has the rules of the army, and it is impossible to be as free as you were before when you were alone."

Sxiuton glanced at the audience, and then the channel gate in the square opened, and thousands of lone soldiers were quickly classified.

"Cosmic level, all gather here."

"Domain masters, gather here.'"

Thousands of loners were quickly separated, leaving only a dozen world master-level powerhouses in place.

Sxiuton continued: "You who are left here are all world master-level, and I will conduct a traditional permission granting ceremony for you."

"Permission granting ceremony?'"

"What does it mean?'"

Although these world masters did not speak, they were all quietly discussing with each other.

Obviously.

Not everyone has participated in the extraterritorial battlefield, and not everyone is like Yang Wu with a background, and they are not very clear about the specific experience of the extraterritorial battlefield.

This scene.

Although Sxiuton has experienced it countless times, he still patiently continued to explain,

The army is a place with clear levels, and subordinates must obey the arrangements of their superiors. To clarify your position in the army system permission, you need to grant permission through your own strength."

The virtual universe network will evaluate your strength based on your previous performance in the virtual universe, so as to clarify your permission in the army."

The rating is divided into three levels: one is ordinary world master warrior, the second is elite world master warrior, and the third is world master war general."

Yang Wu was also listening quietly. The setting of the army system is very complete, but the essence of the extraterritorial battlefield is to hone the younger generation. It is specially set up by the four peak races to increase the chance of strong people.

Below immortality, all are cannon fodder.

Ordinary world master, ordinary cannon fodder!

Elite world master, elite cannon fodder!

World master war general, high-level cannon fodder!

And even immortal gods are cannon fodder on higher-level battlefields.

But the difference is that all those below immortality are useless cannon fodder, the kind that they are too lazy to resurrect by reversing time and space, while immortal gods are useful cannon fodder.

Every certain period of time.

Some immortal gods who perform well will be resurrected by the race's concentrated one-time reversal of time and space.

In the square.

Sxiuton handed over the matter of granting permission to one of his subordinates, then turned to look at Yang Wu and said with a smile.

"Although you are also a newcomer, as an immortal god, you are naturally different from them. Come with me."

Yang Wu then followed Sxiuton and walked into the channel next to the square, leading the way while asking.

"May I ask how to address you?'"

Yang Wu smiled faintly: "You can call me Qingli King.'"

His identity is completely a new identity created specifically, and there is no need to hide it at all.

Qingli King!!!

Sxiuton was shocked. This is actually a king-level powerhouse. Yang Wu's puppet body naturally could not hide from his eyes.

But he didn't expect it.