Lord: My troops can evolve indefinitely.

After three consecutive hours of strenuous exercise in the high temperature, Luo Xuan's body had already shown mild symptoms of heatstroke.

Although this is only in the trial space, there will be no fatal crises such as heatstroke.

However, Luo Xuan was already drenched in sweat, his limbs ached, and he felt dizzy and nauseous.

"This can't go on, I don't even think I can last until the trial ends."

Luo Xuan rested for a while, and his mind, which had been somewhat cleared by the heat, was almost fully awake.

Suddenly, Luo Xuan turned his head to look at the ice field on the other side.

"I think I understand why they set up two completely different areas!"

Luo Xuan spoke with great enthusiasm, then turned and headed towards the ice field area.

"Heh, finally someone smart has appeared."

In the monitoring room outside, Xia Xuqiu chuckled softly upon seeing this scene.

"Zhao Wenjie, you seem to have a pretty good eye for people~"

They were also present when Zhao Wenjie recommended Luo Xuan and Li Feng to Jiang Xu.

Li Feng's lord-level talent earned them a higher opinion of him, but Luo Xuan seemed utterly unremarkable.

Even though he obtained a legendary gold-quality unit in just half a month.

However, this proves nothing, because anyone can achieve good luck.

While luck can be considered a part of strength, it is unrealistic and irresponsible to place the future of a nation and its people on the vague concept of luck.

Therefore, although the public was unclear about the country's specific purpose, it was clear that the matter that could prompt such a large-scale national effort was no small matter.

Therefore, after understanding this point, Luo Xuan's "luck" was not a plus in their eyes, but rather a minus.

However, after seeing that Luo Xuan was the first to comprehend the special structure of the trial space, their opinion of Luo Xuan changed slightly.

"Good psychological qualities and observation skills, able to quickly find key information to break the deadlock in unfamiliar environments."

As the main person in charge of the trial space, Xia Xuqiu gave Luo Xuan a very positive evaluation based on his performance.

Luo Xuan had just brought the Demon Spider to the edge of the sea of ​​fire when the temperature dropped significantly, making him feel much better.

Luo Xuan did not blindly enter the ice field; in his current state, entering the ice field directly would be tantamount to courting death.

He lingered on the edge of the inferno, searching for and killing weaker monsters while slowly lowering his body temperature.

About two more hours passed, and Luo Xuan's score reached 435 points.

Because he only traveled on the fringes, Luo Xuan mostly encountered low-quality monsters, which gave him very few points.

I only managed to accumulate a little over a hundred points in two hours, which was a significant drop in efficiency compared to the first three hours.

However, Luo Xuan relaxed instead.

The invisible environmental dangers within the trial space are far more perilous than any rifts or golden soldiers. If one fails to realize this early on and recklessly ventures into it, there is a high chance of utter destruction.

Luo Xuan didn't know how the others were doing, but he could roughly guess that the so-called rift was probably a trap, poison disguised as honey.

"You, Zhao Wenjie, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, how could you be so wicked?" Luo Xuan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

He recalled the time when Zhao Wenjie stood before them, introducing the Rift with a serious expression.

Luo Xuan had a similar idea before. The points he had earned by risking his life for the previous three hours were only a quarter of the base points for sealing a rift.

In this situation, even knowing that the area around the rift is definitely dangerous, there will still be many self-important players who choose to seal the rift.

Thinking this way, Luo Xuan felt that his current ranking might not be too bad, and his mood improved considerably.

As Luo Xuan had guessed, many players had indeed been eliminated. Most of the screens in the monitoring room, which had been densely packed with players, had gone dark, indicating that the trials were over.

"Those eliminated were mostly players with no special background."

Zhao Wenjie frowned as he looked at the remaining players who were still persisting.

Zhang Hu, from Xingyao Group, signed a contract with Xingyao six months ago.

Zhao Xingyu comes from the Zhao family and is a second-generation leader.

Lin Chen comes from Changkong Capital; Su Mu comes from Zidian Technology; Wen Kai comes from Yiyu Commerce and Trade; ...

As Zhao Wenjie looked at the figures on the screen, their information flashed through his mind.

He originally didn't have much prejudice against players with powerful organizations behind them, but seeing the current situation, it's hard for him to have a good impression of them.

"Didn't everyone expect this to happen?"

Upon hearing Zhao Wenjie's words, Gao Haoyu, the head of the Stability Maintenance Section, pushed up his glasses and spoke.

"The resources and assistance provided in the early stages are crucial for new lords, and may even completely influence their future path."

"This is also one of the goals of this operation."

Everyone in the room listened quietly, but the atmosphere wasn't exactly pleasant.

As everyone knows, the current situation indicates that the development of lower-level players has become extremely distorted.

Fortunately, the government has acted in time, and there is still time to change things.

Six hours into the trial, fewer than thirty people remained.

At this moment, Director Jiang Xu, who had left earlier, returned.

"How is the situation?" Jiang Xu asked.

"Director, you've arrived."

"Director."

Upon seeing Jiang Xu, everyone greeted him.

"Half the time has passed, and there are still more than 30 players still persisting."

Xia Xuqiu spoke up.

At the same time, Jiang Xu also looked at the screens that were still lit up.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Xu suddenly asked.

"have eaten."

"have eaten."

Everyone answered.

They had already gone out to eat in separate groups.

"You ate it, but what about them?"

As he spoke, Jiang Xu pointed to a figure on the screen, who was crouching on the ground, clutching his stomach due to physical weakness.

Six consecutive hours of high-intensity exercise had pushed everyone's physical limits.

Upon hearing this, Xia Xuqiu explained somewhat awkwardly:

"Director, the timeframe was a bit tight this time, and many functions are not yet perfect. We will make further improvements later."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xu didn't say anything.

He knew Xia Xuqiu was telling the truth; the terrorist attack had occurred suddenly, and the country had urgently launched registration and assessment processes, leaving very little time.

It wasn't just Xia Xuqiu and his support staff who felt the time was too tight; everyone felt the same way.

Jiang Xu himself felt this way. Since the registration began, all sorts of things and problems had piled up on his desk, requiring him to make decisions.