So they took a taxi ho and went straight to sleep.
The next day early in the morning, Ree Shil was woken up.
Because the Association’s special car had already arrived at his doorstep.
Among the six representatives, their neighborhood was the closest to the airport.
So, when Ree Shil boarded the car, Flat Orange and Greenfeather were already seated.
Perhaps it was because they were in a good mood after successfully advancing, or maybe because they saw Ree Shil’s card deck and felt the temporarily unattainable gap, Greenfeather didn’t have a cold face when she saw Ree Shil but greeted him with a normal attitude.
Due to ti constraints, Ree Shil could only eat the simple breakfast prepared by the staff on the car.
After leaving the city district, the floating car went faster and faster, and about 30 minutes after he boarded the car, everyone arrived at the airport.
During the competition, the association in our city had soone responsible for taking care of the six contestants’ food, accommodation, and daily chores.
Even matters like boarding procedures were all handled by those staff.
On the plane, Ree Shil, Flat Orange, and Greenfeather were arranged to sit in the sa row.
Ree Shil was sitting by the window, staring out as the plane went from taxiing to taking off and soaring in the sky.
"Can your Wingman Clan still fly after traveling through?"
Looking at the clouds outside, he suddenly looked at Greenfeather with curiosity.
He had heard that in order to maintain the stability and harmony of the Cube Card taverse.
So overly powerful races would have their physique and other aspects weakened and reduced when they traveled through.
While races that were too weak would be enhanced.
Under the condition of not affecting their daily activities, pull all races to a roughly similar level.
And for those warlike and bloodthirsty, the power of rules would be imposed to limit them to so extent.
Just like so mbers of the Vampire Clan, after traveling through, they still had their nature of loving and wanting to suck blood.
However, when they really wanted to bite soone’s neck, they would be restricted by the power of rules, unable to bite at all.
With their modified bodies, they didn’t necessarily need to suck blood to survive.
And they could also consu so blood substitute products to satisfy their urge to suck blood.
It is said that the blood bags created here by the pioneers of the Vampire Clan were quite delicious.
Once a newcor from the Vampire Clan had a taste of these blood substitute bags, they wouldn’t even care for human blood anymore.
So, Ree Shil didn’t know if the Wingman Clan still possessed the ability to fly here.
"Of course, we can fly, our flying ability is not completely gone."
Greenfeather, hearing his question, also said: "However, there is strict control here, and it is not allowed to fly randomly in the city’s airspace, after all, you don’t know if your flight trajectory will be the route arranged by the City Affairs Centre’s intelligent system for the floating cars."
"So what if you really want to fly, the kind that you can’t help."
Flat Orange, sitting next to him, asked.
"When we really want to fly, we just go to the great outdoors."
"So, do you find it really convenient when you do missions in instances since you can fly?"
Flat Orange continued to ask.
"It’s okay, it depends on what instance it is."
"Have you ever been shot by hunters with guns or bows and arrows inside an instance?"
Flat Orange asked again.
"... No."
"Do you ever have the urge to squat on tree branches?"
"Hey, enough, do you ever have the urge to soak in water?"
Greenfeather was a bit fed up.
Actually, Flat Orange was not a purebred human clan mber, for he had a pair of fish fins on both sides of his ears.
"Well, I really like bathing."
"Uh."
Flat Orange’s answer left Greenfeather speechless.
"By the way, do you guys have any inside information on what the first round of the Instance Ga will be?"
So she changed the subject.
This was actually directed at Ree Shil.
Because she heard that he seed to have so personal relationship with Museum Director Phoenix.
Of course, Ree Shil didn’t know the answer.
"In general, for this kind of large-scale elimination of players in Instance Gas, there are only a few types."
Flat Orange took over and said, "Such as mission gas, the strongest gas, speed races, survival challenges, etc."
"Large-scale elimination..."
Hearing these words, Greenfeather unconsciously looked at Ree Shil.
She had also participated in the Nova Championships.
And when the water sprinkler truck was wreaking havoc in the ancient palace, she was one of the lucky contestants locked in a prison cell.
"Anyway, I just hope that they don’t let us bring equipnt cards in this Instance Ga."
So she muttered.
"You’re wrong to say that, we need to support each other, so how can you curse ?"
Ree Shil raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes, Coach Shil is right."
Hearing this, Flat Orange imdiately agreed.
He was slightly older, so his competition experience and past competition knowledge were more extensive than these two.
"Speaking of which, I need to have a good talk with you guys."
So he started introducing them to various event instances he had experienced or witnessed.
For example, mission gas.
Most of the ti, mission gas required collecting various mission items in secret realms.
So secret realms were quite dangerous, and the slightest carelessness could result in being eliminated by various factors.
Besides, one should also be aware of the malice from other contestants.
If at this ti you have a familiar person as a teammate, then both the mission efficiency and survival pressure will be greatly reduced.
For example, the strongest gas.
Generally speaking, if they want to eliminate large groups of people, they will be randomly divided into groups.
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