According to the regulations of the Freshman Competition, all combat suits and equipnt are subject to certain restrictions. This isn’t a battlefield; chas are not allowed to be worn, nor is the use of battle armor permitted. The combat capabilities of newcors are almost nullified.
In the event of an accident, due to equipnt issues, they could end up as sitting ducks.
Only divine-level chas can avoid being detected upon review.
"Now we need to determine whether others have also brought divine-level chas. If they have," Su Ye extended two fingers, a sneer forming on his lips, "it proves two things. First, if everyone has them, it suggests that we might indeed beco cannon fodder. Second, our family has abandoned us, turning us into expendables."
"There’s a third possibility," Qin Mo’s expression had cald, "if we have beco expendables, it would also indirectly prove that our family no longer stands united with the other Guardian Families, either siding with the Royal Family or striving for independence."
Whichever the outco, it was unfavorable to them both.
Their fate wouldn’t be a good one.
The two exchanged glances, then burst into laughter together. Su Ye stood up and said in a relaxed tone, "Although it’s a bit miserable, thankfully Lin Fu warned us. It’s not too late. If worse cos to worst, I’ll just seek refuge with Lin Fu."
"That depends on her capabilities."
Also, the team is missing rvin and Celia who should have been here. Do you think it’s a coincidence or preditated?"
"Hard to say."
...
The sa discussion was happening in another room. Nolan shalessly followed Lin Fu all the way to her room, imdiately teasing her about the ssiness not eting hygiene standards, warning that in the military, such disorder could lead to punishnt.
Lin Fu felt the urge to kick him out.
What kind of man mocks a woman’s ssy room, seriously lacking in emotional intelligence?
"Don’t shove out, I have sothing to say."
"Say it quickly."
Only then did Nolan drop his jesting deanor, speaking seriously, "Before I ca here, my older brother temporarily lent his divine-level cha."
"It seems your brother really dotes on you." Joshua wasn’t yet the Duke, his resources not as abundant as Fu Xing’s, but his care for his brother was genuine.
"Of course," Nolan bragged, then added, "Do you trust rvin and Celia?"
"Hmm?"
Lin Fu was taken aback.
"They were supposed to co, but didn’t because of injuries from an assassination attempt." At this mont, Nolan lost all traces of his unserious deanor, his eyes deep and sharp, "I just don’t believe it. I can’t believe Celia’s injuries would take so long to heal. Oh right, she is now a Duke, different from us, not in our world anymore."
Nolan’s tone was filled with resentnt, not because he envied Celia but rather due to his displeasure with the upper echelons treating them like cannon fodder, the contemptuous attitude.
No one would be happy being treated as expendable, as cannon fodder.
Lin Fu’s voice trembled slightly, "What about rvin?"
Nolan glanced at her, "I know you trust rvin more than you trust , but the fact is, I am here with you now, and he’s not."
Having said that, he left without turning back.
"Hey..."
Lin Fu called out, but for so reason, he seed crazy, ignoring her completely.
Doubt rvin?
She would rather suspect Celia; she had never trusted her anyway.
When it ca to rvin, Lin Fu always rembered the heart-to-hearts they shared, the ti confined together and the subsequent facing of accusations, with rvin standing protectively in front of her.
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