The strongest healer

Chapter 276: Pre-meal games

The morning training seemed to be over, but it didn’t seem to be over.

It was 1:30 in the afternoon, and it was time to go to the restaurant to replenish our energy.

The chief instructor did not say to disband.

Instead, he snapped his fingers at the hungry students.

"Let's play a little game before dinner today."

The chief instructor who still has a childlike heart, and the students who only want to eat.

Jiang Chifeng stood closest to the chief instructor. He immediately raised his hand high in protest, "I refuse. I'm hungry. I need to replenish my energy. I'll play after I eat."

The chief instructor raised a finger and shook it in front of Jiang Chifeng, shaking his head, "Rejection is invalid."

Jiang Chifeng's furry animal ears drooped instantly and he kicked the ground angrily.

The chief instructor clapped his hands and said, "Cheer up. Now you will have someone to provide you with food every mealtime. But when you leave the base, there will be no ready-made meals and bread outside the base. You should learn how to identify which foods outside the base can be used by humans to fill their stomachs."

"We will carry enough nutrient solution when we leave the base." Jiang Chifeng just wanted to eat right now, and his whole body exuded an irritable aura.

"What if the nutrient solution is destroyed or lost during the battle?"

"What if you lose contact in the restricted area, and support cannot arrive immediately, and the nutrient solution is used up?"

"What if the supply station marked on the map is destroyed by a monster?"

The chief instructor looked at Jiang Chifeng and asked him three questions in succession.

Jiang Chifeng's ears pricked up. When asked about his favorite topic, he raised his chin proudly, "My contracted beast can feed me back. If it eats, it is equivalent to me eating. Even if there is no nutrient solution, I will not starve to death. I am different from them."

The higher the level of the contracted beast, the stronger its feedback to the contract master, which covers all aspects, including physical fitness and combat qualities.

Therefore, many contractors will pursue high-level exotic beasts.

Jiang Chifeng is a 3S-level contract system, so what level is his silver wolf... Song Shi stared at Jiang Chifeng on the other side of the training ground in a daze.

The chief instructor's next words hit Jiang Chifeng hard:
"What if your contracted beast is injured? Can it still feed you? At that time, will it need your body to provide it with energy?"

Jiang Chifeng subconsciously touched the back of his neck, where there was a wolf totem.

The contracted beast of the contractor is usually sealed in the totem, and the location of the totem varies according to the contractor's preference.

"My contracted beast will not get hurt. From the time I contracted it until now, it has never been hurt."

Chief Instructor: "That's because you have never left the base and have never seen what a real monster tide is like."

The chief instructor's tone was heavier. She looked at the others present and said, "Many of you have been to the alien beast wave that occurred at Base 11 not long ago, especially the students from Tomorrow University. Most of you have directly or indirectly participated in the self-rescue of humans under the alien beast wave. Do you have the confidence to say that you will never die in the mouth of an alien beast?"

The students of Tomorrow University, who were scattered in different parts of the training ground, whispered, "No."

The sparse and unimpressive "no" could be attributed to the gap in one's own strength and character if only one or two people said this. But when so many people said "no" at the same time, it was enough to show the enormity and terror of the alien beast tide, which was an indelible shadow in the hearts of many people.

Jiang Chifeng did not go to support Base 11. To be on the safe side, their school only sent sophomores and juniors to provide support.

Jiang Chifeng himself is a person of arrogant self-confidence who won't cry until he sees the coffin. He crossed his arms over his chest and said, "They don't have it, but I do."

The chief instructor was not obsessed with making Jiang Chifeng believe the horror of the alien beast tide. In this training ground, there were many people who thought they were invincible. "You will understand one day." The chief instructor cleared the haze and raised his voice, "Now, I am still your chief instructor. If any of you are unwilling to obey my arrangements, pack your bags and go back to your respective schools."

Jiang Chifeng calmed down.

But he was really hungry.

Normally, the contracted beasts are sealed in totems, and each person has to rely on himself for meals. A person has to fill two stomachs, one for him and one for the contracted beast.

I get hungry faster than others.

Jiang Chifeng rubbed his stomach.

If he was really driven back, his father would break his legs.

Bear with it.

The chief instructor began to explain the rules of the game.

"Next, each of you will enter a virtual world without any exotic animals. It will be filled with plants, insects, and fungi. You will also have cooking tools in your backpacks. Pick out the food you think is edible and eat it."

"When your satiety reaches a certain level, you will be able to get out. If you eat poisonous food, your health bar will decrease until it reaches zero, and you will be automatically out."

Everyone listened to the rules carefully.

The chief instructor glanced at the computer and said, "The time limit is 90 minutes. The first 100 people who feel full and come out will each receive 3 points."

When they heard about adding points, the eyes of the people who were originally suffering from hunger suddenly lit up.

This is not just a pre-dinner game, it is clearly a war without the smoke of gunpowder.

This competition is no longer about combat strength, but about the ability to survive outside the base, and it tests the accumulation of cultural courses in the first semester of university.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

The students of the Department of Psychiatry, Department of Healing, and Department of Machine-Assisted Manufacturing were very happy because their professional courses in the last semester of college were very easy and they had more time to study public courses. Moreover, their departments themselves were more focused on knowledge-based learning, and their memory was better than that of most departments.

Needless to say, the worry is violent.

The three hours of study time for cultural courses squeezed out every night last semester was no match for other departments, especially their Rage Department, which focused more on studying geographical forms and species of exotic beasts. There was only one class a week for courses like what could be eaten and what could not be eaten outside the base.

After hearing the rules of the competition, every violent character had a look of resentment on their face.

They are of the violent type, focusing on combat, so what they eat should not be the responsibility of other members of the team!

"Healers need to be aware that you have special physical conditions. Most foods that make other people sick will not affect you. However, as a member of the team, you must also have the basic ability to distinguish whether a food is edible. The scoring system is the same as other departments."

The healing department had no objection.

The chief instructor made sure that nothing was missing and announced the start of the competition.

The scene in front of everyone's eyes changed, and they instantly found themselves in a world full of flowers.

That’s right, a riot of colour.

Brightly colored flowers bloomed in clusters, rare fruits hung under the bizarre trees, the ground was covered with green grass dotted with red and yellow flowers, and the sky was incredibly blue. The whole world was so colorful that Song Shi was stunned for two or three seconds.