Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

Chapter 189 The Awakening of the Super Guide (4)

At this time, there were several other people who had left with Jingli. They were young, and judging from their spiritual forms, they should all be Sentinels. These spiritual forms were still in their juvenile form and looked somewhat timid, so their level was probably not very high.

Among these sentries, some handed the paper documents directly to the staff for destruction, while others glanced at them casually and handed them over as well, seemingly having no feelings for their past.

that's the truth.

This information is just cold text to them. They have no memory of the past. It is just a dispensable part of their lives. They can learn about it as an extra, but it doesn't matter if they don't.

This information wasn't even stored on the terminal, meaning it was destined to disappear with the fire and never be retrieved again.

Jingli did read through the information carefully. Due to his habits from the previous worlds, he didn't like the feeling of a complete blank. For him, it was better to have as much information as possible.

His information was very simple, including his basic information, background, mental strength, and so on.

He was found in the ruins of a hospital, with fewer than ten other babies surviving with him.

His parents had most likely perished in the war. During his first mental strength test, his assessment result was below the threshold, so he was not admitted to the research institute but was instead cared for in a foster care facility.

It wasn't until he was two years old and underwent another physical examination that his mental strength barely reached the passing grade, at which point he was sent in to be trained in the laboratory on the last day of his training.

His mental strength level had always been mediocre. Those Sentinels and Guides who could reach Rank B would generally experience significant fluctuations between the ages of 8 and 13, but Jing Li did not. The researchers were about to give up on this group of "older test subjects" when Jing Li unexpectedly made a breakthrough and achieved remarkable success.

This even prompted the Blue Stone Kingdom to conduct mental strength tests on children over thirteen years old once again. Of course, Jing Li was still undergoing rehabilitation at the research institute at this time and was unaware of this.

The document was less than ten pages long. Jingli read it carefully and then handed it over to the staff.

After the staff destroyed the paper document, Jingli followed the instructions and went to the parking spot to wait for a car to pick up this group of sentry guides to go to the military school for further studies.

Everyone's luggage was very simple. They all carried backpacks provided by the research institute, which contained two sets of clothes. Jingli's bag contained a small white creature that had shrunk to the size of a fist.

Only Jingli has them, but Jingli doesn't know it and thinks that intelligent robots are a standard feature for everyone.

The sentries, who had probably been close together during their basic training and knew each other well, were chattering about going to school.

"I wonder what the school is like. Will it be similar to what was described in the basic knowledge?" asked the female sentinel whose spiritual form was a leopard.

"Using a military school, or a school specifically built by our country for sentinels and guides, would be even cooler!" replied the male sentinel whose spiritual form was a bear.

"Do we really have any guides in this batch? Not only in our country, but worldwide, the reported ratio of sentinels to guides has reached 5:1. Will we run out of guides in the future?" a male sentinel whose spiritual form was a python asked worriedly.

"No way... There are already ways to guide without needing to be paired up. We can't just die on the battlefield..." the female leopard sentinel answered somewhat nervously, "I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to have my own guide partner."

“Don’t even think about it,” another female sentinel whose spiritual form was a snow wolf interrupted. “We can’t possibly have our own guides. If sentinels and guides were to naturally combine, then apart from the best sentinels, we low-level sentinels would only face certain death.”

The female leopard sentry hissed softly and fell silent.

Then, as if changing the subject, their discussion focused on Jingli.

"Is that person also a sentry? I've never seen him before."

"He must be of a relatively low rank. Look, his hair is all white."

"Are you silly? Some people are born with white hair! He's so good-looking, he only looks a little older than us."

"At our age, the best one to awaken is B, who is even older than us. What do you think?"

They were not close together, and the other person was speaking in a low voice, but if Jingli really was a sentry, with his keen senses, he would be able to hear their discussion.

Jingli himself also possessed energy perception, and he heard every word they said.

However, he didn't pay much attention to what these people were saying, not just because they were young.

Also, their words reveal a lot of information that is not in the knowledge input into the scene—such as the unreasonable ratio of sentries to guides.

Having been tempered by three worlds, Jingli was able to sense a conspiracy against her by combining it with her identity as a guide.

Guides are scarce, and good guides are even scarcer, but for sentries, guides are indispensable.

Once the balance of spiritual resources in the universe is temporarily established, the next resource to be contested will be the guides.

This will be a pivotal step in the transition from war between nations to the exploitation of power.

In addition, during the conversation between the sentries, another piece of information was revealed—arrogance, or rather suppression, stemming from their mental strength ratings.

During their conversation, Jingli had already guessed that the woman with the highest rating among them was the one whose spiritual form was a snow wolf. She was the youngest among them, but everyone seemed to be completely obedient to her.

This is not a good sign.

Jingli frowned.

The younger they are, the less mature they are. Moreover, their understanding of the world relies on "input" rather than personal experience, and they haven't even read or digested it.

This leads to their superficial understanding of the world.

If these children are further blessed with "extraordinary talent," but do not have a good environment, they are likely to become extreme due to arrogance.

But now that the world is engulfed in total war, it's unlikely that there will be a very good environment.

Jingli sighed and decided it was best not to reveal her strength for the time being.

The sentries showed no interest in befriending Jingli, and Jingli didn't approach them either. He closed his eyes to rest, while simultaneously unleashing his energy to observe the situation along the way.

The scars left by the war on this city are very evident. There are still large areas of ruins on the streets, and aircraft constantly streak across the sky. Military trucks carrying unknown loads make one trip after another, leaving two clear tracks on the streets.

But the vitality of this city will never die.

Adults holding children voluntarily underwent mental strength tests in makeshift refugee shelters. Mechanical dogs and mechanical rats continued their search and rescue efforts on the ruins. On the building whose roof had been sheared off, a large screen remained lit, showing the progress of the skyrail construction.

Space orbit is a product of this world, used to connect Earth with other planets. Building space orbit is equivalent to occupying "land" in space. With space orbit, one has more leverage in the competition for resources.

The Blue Stone Kingdom currently only has one unfinished skyrail, and its construction has been obstructed by other countries in every way, which shows its predicament.

But the people still hold hope. Their daily lives consist of either repairing their homes or watching the big screen together. Even though some of them can't do anything, they still firmly trust their country.