Soon after two or three rounds of battle, Wang Chong was taking notes with his pen while watching the battle, targeting Barron's shortcomings that were more obvious.

"Wang Chong, you are indeed here."

Suddenly, Scarlett's voice sounded behind him. At this time, Brother King's battle heat had passed, and the hall of the OP room was empty. Scarlett walked in with a small bag and said with a smile: "I just went to the club. You and Barron were not here, so I guess you are here."

"Hey, it's just right. Let's help Barron analyze and analyze. He is fighting inside. His opponent is an assassin." Wang Chong moved the Tianxun screen to the middle of the two. Scarlett also participated in Barron's special training.

Wang Chong briefly introduced the situation of his opponent. In the Tianxun screen, although Barron was in a passive state, his arm and shield defense should have been able to hold on for a while. He was talking excitedly, and his stomach suddenly sounded like a 'gurgling'.

Scarlett smiled and opened the bag: "It just so happened that there were too many rice balls, let's eat and watch them together."

In the bag is a delicate lunch box with daffodils printed on it. The lunch box is opened and is quite insulated, but it is still hot. One by one, the rice balls decorated with beautiful and cute colors appear in front of Wang Chong. Obviously, this is not exactly what to do, but a certain man's emotional intelligence does not seem to have turned around.

"Ha, then you're welcome." Wang Chong grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. The refreshing glutinous rice mixed with some osmanthus, wild kernels, and small red dates embedded in the rice ball. He took a bite and was filled with the sweet fragrance, which made people feel endless aftertaste.

It is not the first time Wang Chong has eaten the rice balls made by Scarlett. As early as the last time when he was hospitalized in the C-level penalty area, Scarlett was busy taking care of them in those days. The taste of the rice balls left a deep impression on Wang Chong. Some more natural ingredients are really difficult to find.

Just like Scarlett himself, in Wang Chong's feeling, whether it was Caroline, Lola, Sharmi, when she was with them, she was not as comfortable and relaxed as she was with Scarlett. It was not only life and study, but also interests and hobbies and the personalities of the two. Sometimes she really felt that it was a tacit understanding like fish and water.

He put the Tianxun screen, which was playing the battle scene of Barron, between the two of them, and while eating rice balls, he chatted with Scarlett about Barron's special training.

Perhaps it is because the Tianxun screen is too small, or perhaps it is because of some secret things that are not clear, and the distance is closer silently and unconsciously.

Suddenly, the two seemed to think of something at the same time, and then turned their heads at the same time, a warm feeling was pressed against their lips just a few inches away. The masculine aura of men and the soft fragrance of women rushed into their noses.

this……

After a brief mistake, Scarlett's face suddenly turned red, but apart from being shy, there seemed to be no look of anger on his face.

Wang Chong was shocked and felt a little offended, so he quickly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Scarlett couldn't help but burst into laughter. This guy was so nervous: "It's okay, I know."

"Cough..." Wang Chong scratched his head, stuffed the rice balls made in his mouth, and almost took advantage of others. This matter was not authentic.

As if seeing Wang Chong's embarrassment, Scarlett smiled slightly and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "By the way, I heard Heyman say last time that you seem to be studying superpowers? Not only did I ask her a lot about superpower cultivation, but I also went to the library to read a lot of books. When did you become so interested in superpowers?"

It seems that he is really not angry, and Wang Chong breathes a sigh of relief. As expected, he is the easiest thing when he is with Scarlett. If someone else is the one who has changed, he might have a good show.

"I'm curious, I'm interested in what's related to power," he replied with a smile: "How has your ice power been improving recently?"

Scarlett shook his head: "It's slow to make progress, and it's too difficult to improve the superpowers. Apart from the slowest and most natural growth conventional means, there are not many ways to improve it."

"Didn't you ask them for advice last time when Sharmi came?"

"I've asked for advice, but it's basically useless." Scarlett shook his head: "Enhanced powers, each person's individual cases are different, and the methods of upgrading will be different. Moreover, the fire-type superpowers are relatively large, with many branches, which are very common, and there are fewer ice-type methods. In fact, there are relatively few methods to improve. There are some unconventional methods, such as potions. Although the effects are good, they are generally controlled by large families. They are basically not available on the market. Moreover, the medicinal properties are difficult to control and have great side effects. For example, we cannot eat them casually."

Using potions to improve superpowers is basically the same as Wang Chong knows. It is also the mainstream way to improve the federal superpowers. It works quickly and has mature use experience in a large family, and the danger can be controlled to a very small range.

"There is another method that requires the crystallization of the element of the frozen dimension life. If worn on it, it can effectively enhance the affinity of the psychics for ice-type elements and have a significant effect on improving psychic abilities. However, that kind of thing is too rare. There are many fire-type people, and there are ice-type people, and it is basically impossible to sell them. It is too rare and rare. Even if it is sold, I probably can't afford it." Scarlett said with some emotion.

Tempering superpowers is indeed something that only those truly rich people in the Federation can play. Cultivating an excellent superpower warrior is a number of millions. Wang Chong still remembers that there was an excessive dimensional life element crystal at Ma Dong's auction last time, so it was sold at a high price of tens of millions, not to see the extreme ice system.

Although the old Green family has a good family, it is only relative to ordinary people. After all, it is only three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and has not done business. It is obviously not comparable to those big families in terms of financial resources.

"There will always be bread," Wang Chong smiled and raised the rice ball in his hand: "Maybe I will pick up a piece of the frozen dimension life element crystal when I walk on the road. When I give it to you, I will be a meal ticket."

When Scarlett heard him say something interesting, he couldn't help laughing: "Ha, won't these meal tickets be too expensive?"

"Anyway, it's just a blank check," Wang Chong took a bite of the rice ball indifferently. This time he had seafood flavor, and the salty and wet umami taste was like the sea breeze: "No matter how much you open, I won't feel sorry!"

On the other hand, Emily's life is not so comfortable, and it makes sense that the big family can pass on its heritage.

Under the cruel training, Emily could not feel tired. It was not that she was not tired, but that the state of life and death was already blurred. She had no time to know her own situation. She either continued, or could not hold on to being carried away bloodied, or even died on the training ground, or in the elimination battle with people.

But in the end, Emily held on forcibly, and Russell's cousin helped her a little. Although it was just a few warm words and a concerned look, but to adapt to a new intensity, perhaps the only difference might be this.

After adapting to this training intensity of squeezing new limits every day, Emily's talent hidden in her bloodline emerged like oil pressing. She learned everything and any skills very quickly, making progress every day, and even discovered new things that belonged only to her in the old skills.

Not only that, the biggest change is that her most core flame power is no longer just burning. Some new things are quietly growing, but the progress of the power will basically not be a mutation process. It is like a growing fruit that has to undergo blossom, pollination, and result, absorb nutrients to grow, and the final ripening is the final fruit. Emiliel doesn't know what her flame power will be born. She looks forward to being a soul-communicating beast like Lola. As an assassin dancing with danger, the key protection and cooperation of a soul-communicating beast can allow her to achieve the combined attack technique that originally required two assassins to complete.

However, this process will obviously be very long and will never be able to show its true face in a short period of time. Emilier only hopes to see its direction before CHF, and then stimulate and urge it to grow in a targeted manner.

After defeating an opponent in the elimination battle again, Iron Man brought them together and announced that the people who were still standing here would advance to the next training stage.

Looking at the iron-faced people in charge of their first stage, everyone breathed a long sigh. The training during this period has exceeded the limit too much. Even if they are mentally prepared, several people have collapsed and withdrawn. This is still lucky. The elimination battle is becoming less and less restrained. With fierce competition, every battle is almost a battle of life and death.

Emily is no exception. Her opponents in the last two elimination games were seriously injured and carried out. She did not think about whether those people could survive in the end. If they didn't do their best, she would fall down. Defeating her would make her opponents glorify. The identity of the family would only be an obstacle in such competition. This is definitely not a joke in the Assassin family.

The next stage of training will definitely be more difficult, and it will only hit your limits now. Next, what you are waiting for is to crush your limits! However, through the strict selection in the first stage, everyone's faces are still much better.

A cold voice from the iron face said, "Go to three in the morning tomorrow, gather here."

With the iron-faced people leaving the court, everyone also dispersed. Emily was a little dazed. Looking at the sparse training ground, she was a little confused. Will the show end now? It's only morning now.

“No. 81…”

A voice came from behind.

Emily turned around and it was Russell's cousin. She opened her mouth and shouted, "No. 67."

There is no name, no blood relationship, no special nature. At any time, all you can have is a number and your own strength.
Chapter completed!