Chapter 460: Task Modification
Task Modification
"Come on, let me introduce you all to each other."
"Ling Zhan, these are the five special-grade legion members who have come to invite you to join the frontline battlefield. They are also your fourth-year seniors."
After registering the two S-grade skill books.
Dean Zhou took the opportunity to introduce them with a smile.
As soon as he spoke.
The surroundings buzzed.
Except for a few third-year students, all the first and second-year students looked at Chen Wei and the others with curiosity.
"Wow! So these are the seniors who joined the special-grade legion?"
"So strong! They've all reached the third-tier!"
"As expected, as soon as God Ling came back, he was targeted by the special-grade legion!"
"But I wonder who's stronger, God Ling or these special-grade legion seniors..."
"It should be the seniors, right? After all, they've reached the third-tier and awakened divine talents..."
"..."
[Another power outage, and two more chapters were written at midnight! Apologies again, sigh...]
Listening to the discussions of the junior students.
Chen Wei, Zhao Ling, and the others couldn't help but twitch their mouths, their faces showing awkward expressions.
If they hadn't known about Ling Zhan's strength before, they would have proudly accepted such praise from these juniors.
But now, fully aware of the terrifying power of this dual champion, this kind of praise felt like being roasted over a fire.
Normally.
A level 65 second-tier can't beat a level 70 or higher third-tier.
But that's just in normal circumstances!
Although they had never personally witnessed Ling Zhan's combat prowess, recalling the gruesome scene of severed limbs in the Poison Mist Mountains spoke volumes.
"Ahem! Ling Junior, nice to meet you."
"I'm Chen Wei, and let me introduce the people behind me..."
Under the curious gazes of everyone, Chen Wei surprisingly extended his hand courteously, smiling as he greeted Ling Zhan.
This...
Everyone frowned.
This doesn't follow the usual pattern!
Weren't this year's fourth-year seniors supposed to be the strongest in history?
They were expected to be arrogant and dismissive!
No one forgot how the third-year students acted when they returned from the frontline battlefield.
Back then, He Chuan, Ba Meng, and others even looked down their noses at the cafeteria staff when getting food.
All flaunting an attitude of "I've been to the frontline, I'm the toughest."
At that time...
The onlookers witnessed their favorite kind of drama.
They watched eagerly as He Chuan and Ba Meng went to challenge God Ling, questioning his qualifications to participate in the global beast competition.
And then thoroughly enjoyed the entire process of God Ling slapping their faces.
They loved watching this kind of face-slapping drama.
It was their guilty pleasure.
So when they heard that members of the special-grade legion had arrived at the school, they sensed a familiar vibe.
Hmm...
Looks like another face-slapping plot is about to unfold!
But who would have thought the special-grade legion members would act like this?
Why don't you put on a villainous attitude and arrogantly confront God Ling?
If you don't pick a fight, what are we onlookers supposed to watch?
Of course...
Everyone only dared to think this in their hearts, never daring to say it out loud.
Ling Zhan also didn't expect the other party to greet him so politely.
After all, he had experienced quite a lot of similar incidents recently.
Due to his identity as a 'non-specialist,' every new person that came along felt the need to taunt and provoke him.
Now, finally encountering someone normal, he was spared a lot of trouble.
"Hello."
Ling Zhan extended his hand and responded politely.
He didn't need much of an introduction.
He was sure his detailed profile was already on the desks of those special-grade legion leaders.
"There are too many people here, Ling Junior. Let's find a quieter place to talk."
Chen Wei, feeling uncomfortable under the audience's lingering gaze, quickly suggested.
"Okay."
Ling Zhan nodded.
"Sigh!"
Watching Ling Zhan and Chen Wei leave, everyone in the Secret Realm Hall let out a collective sigh of deep disappointment.
Even the female teacher who should have been in the control room took a deep drag on her cigarette, her face full of disappointment.
......
Destiny Building, Conference Room No. 9.
"Ling Junior, I'm sure you understand why we're here."
"So I won't waste any words."
"It has been decided that you will enter the frontline battlefield ahead of schedule, and you can directly become a member of the special-grade legion without any assessment."
"Before this, the only person who received such preferential treatment was Li Chaoge."
"After all, the special-grade legion generally doesn't recruit job-changers below level 70."
"Now, we'd like to invite you to join us at the frontline camp. As for which special-grade legion you want to join, you can decide when the time comes."
Chen Wei said with a courteous smile.
He then warmly introduced Ling Zhan to the various details about the special-grade legions.
These were things you absolutely couldn't find on the internet.
Among the job-change legions belonging to Dragon Nation, the legions are ranked according to their overall strength.
From low to high: D, C, B, A, and S.
S-ranked legions are known as special-grade legions.
They are the dream legions every job-changer on the frontline battlefield aspires to join.
There are five S-ranked legions, each with its own codename.
Nightblade.
Tyrant.
Godslayer.
Demon Slayer.
Owl.
Each legion specializes in different combat aspects.
Just as Chen Wei was about to continue introducing the specialties of each S-ranked legion.
Suddenly.
A phone rang.
In an instant.
The once casual Chen Wei, along with Zhao Ling, Ding Xuejia, and the others, stood up straight from their seats.
Their expressions turned solemn.
Ling Zhan also had to stand up accordingly.
Given that Ling Zhan was now part of the S-ranked legion.
Chen Wei didn't avoid the issue, answering the call directly and putting it on speaker.
"Chen Wei, your mission has been modified."
"You can return now. Another special-grade legion member will be dispatched."
Listening to this, Chen Wei couldn't help but frown.
However, as a soldier, following orders is his duty.
He immediately responded with a firm "Yes."
Then hung up the call.
Chen Wei then looked at Ling Zhan helplessly and smiled, "Unfortunately, Ling Junior, the mission content has changed. We have to go back. Tomorrow, a new special-grade legion member will come for you."
At this moment.
Zhao Ling suddenly spoke up:
"If nothing unexpected happens, Ling Junior, you should be heading directly to the frontline battlefield of a certain forbidden zone tomorrow. The legion member coming tomorrow will take you there directly."
"And the frontline battlefield you'll be heading to is most likely not the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss."
"After all, the battle situation here has already stabilized."
"So, be prepared for a long journey to a foreign land."