On his first day in exile, Lu Chen had a fairly safe life. Most of the people here take care of their own. Some are unreasonable. As long as they don't provoke them, they won't take the initiative to find trouble.
Other people in the dormitory often go to the battlefield to earn military merit. When their military rank goes up, they can live in a single room. If they have the opportunity to improve their military rank, they can even leave the exile city and start over.
Of course, that is for those wanted by individual forces. They have the opportunity to start over, and Lu Chen obviously has no such opportunity.
His only chance is to become the title marshal and participate in the martial arts competition!
At present, Lu Chen's situation is still deteriorating. This kind of physical injury can't even be eliminated.
This is not a skill effect, not a debuff.
On this day, Lu Chen still didn't go to the battlefield. Seeing that there was no one in the room, Lu Chen called out green Yiyi.
"Little green, when can you refine the body regeneration pill?"
Green Yiyi replied, "it will take some time..."
Lu Chen nodded. It seems that the regeneration of his right arm will not be done in a moment and a half.
"Well, when do you think my body can take regeneration pill?"
"About 50 days... But boss, I've studied your injury. The reason why it worsens so quickly is that in addition to the old injury and forced fierce battle, the fundamental reason is that you have endured a variety of punishments."
"Is there any way to alleviate it?" Lu Chen frowned. "I think my state is getting worse and worse now. The proportion of damage to my whole body has reached 55%, and I can't fight at all."
"Boss, I must prescribe the right medicine one by one according to the type of punishment you bear, and give me another half a month, which should prevent the injury from getting worse."
Lu Chen took a deep breath, but it was hard to be green. It was not easy to prescribe the right medicine according to the eight kinds of punishment.
However, in half a month, I don't know how much my injury will worsen.
"Madder, this robbery is so sad..."
"Boss, I'm still short of some herbs. I don't know if you can get them?"
Lu Chen frowned. There was no drugstore in the exile city. All resources were changed from the Quartermaster.
"Tell me what medicine you need and I'll find a way to get it."
"OK."
Lvyiyi wrote down the medicinal materials currently needed. Other medicinal materials may be needed later. For the time being, she wrote some first.
Lu Chen directly put the herbs written by LV Yiyi in the custom task, so that you can directly open the task and see it.
"It seems that I still have to go to the battlefield... I don't do it myself."
In the afternoon, the recruiting office was crowded.
An officer and soldier shouted, "the front line is tight. We need 2000 soldiers and 2000 places. Those who come to the rank of militia captain or above should sign up quickly!"
Lu Chen has a black line. He can't go until he is above the militia captain? I'm the militia. People don't want to
Someone pushed Lu Chen away behind him, "go away if you don't sign up. Don't get in the way!"
"He's a cripple. Get out of here! Don't stop me from making military achievements!"
Lu Chengang wanted to dodge with rapid movement, but when he mentioned the elixir, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, tilted his body and almost fell out.
"Hahaha, come to the exile city like this. You starve to death without military merit!"
"Let's reincarnate early."
"This guy is really surviving, ha ha ha."
What did Lu Chengang want to say? He suddenly found that there was a recruitment office next to the long dragon.
Compared with the long line of people in front of him, the other side looked cold and desolate. There was a wooden table, and several officers and soldiers sat there chatting leisurely without shouting.
Lu Chen walked over strangely.
"Excuse me, are soldiers also recruited here?" Lu Chen came to the wooden table.
Several officers and soldiers were chatting vigorously. Suddenly, they saw someone coming to them. The topic was interrupted. Several people raised their heads and looked at the young man in front.
His face was pale. He had no spirit at first sight. His right arm was missing and he was disabled.
Several people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, we do have a task here, and it's quite suitable for you."
Lu Chen frowned slightly, "what task is it?"
"The task of looking for death! You half dead, just right!"
Lu Chen ignored their ridicule and asked, "what is the specific task?"
"You see, this disability seems very interested. It seems that he is really not afraid of death."
"If your right arm is gone, you're forced to come to the exile city. Boy, you don't have a chance to turn over."
Lu Chen smiled, "don't worry if you don't turn over. Tell me what task it is!"
At this time, the old man in the same room happened to be lining up next door. He saw Lu Chen at a glance. He hurried over, grabbed Lu Chen's left arm and pulled him aside.
"Boy, what are you doing? Don't take the task here!"
Lu Chen said strangely, "why?"
"Have you heard of the death squads?" said the old man. "They're the ones who go straight to death!"
Lu Chen frowned. "I've heard that the task here is a Death Squadron task?"
"Yes, although the exile city is a shelter, the longer you stay, the less hope you see. Some choose to leave early, while others choose to join the death squads."
"Death squads have extra military merit rewards for their missions, but everyone knows that no matter how much military merit they have, they will die without anything. Here is the ultimate destination for those who can't see hope!"
Lu Chen frowned. It turned out that the task here was really to find death.
"Elder brother, you need the militia captain for your task. I'm not high enough. I can only do this task."
"Then wait. The militia can do some tasks, just a little less. You can slowly accumulate military merit."
Lu Chen wanted his head. "I'm afraid I can't wait. I have only this way to go. Brother, thanks."
Lu Chen's original intention was to say that he must earn enough points as soon as possible to buy medicinal herbs for Xiaolu, but in the old man's ears, it became a farewell.
Looking at Lu Chen now, the old man finally released his hand, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, it's really a bed of bad luck... Such a good single bed position, but only the dead can sleep..."
"Good luck, boy."
Lu Chen nodded and walked back to the officers and soldiers. "What's the task now?"
The officer smiled contemptuously, and sure enough, he was another one who couldn't think of it.
"It's very simple. Sneaking into the camp of the undead will cause as much damage as it can cause. Killing and setting fire only needs to attract their attention. If you are lucky enough, here are these people next to you. If they can arrive in time, maybe you can survive."
"Of course, in general, you can pick up the relics and bury them in a hidden place. If you have a chance to come back, you may find them."
Lu Chen ignored their nonsense, "how many people go?"
"Well... The atmosphere in the exile city is not very good recently. There are very few people who can't think of it, so... If you sign up, there are only three."
Lu Chen nodded, "sign me up!"