Lancey looked at his colleague Shawton, who nodded at him.
While accepting this mission, both Lancey and Shawton received information about Allen. They didn't look down on a noble child like Allen like the other soldiers, but they also felt that a 12-year-old youth was limited no matter how powerful he was. Windsor Bellow had taken a fancy to him mostly because of the family behind him.
Seeing Allen's saber strike just now, Lancey asked himself if he and the white soldier had exchanged positions, the outcome would not have been much better.
At such a young age, he already had the aura of a saber master. Thinking about how Windsor Bellow was so talented at her age, Lancey looked at Allen with a completely different gaze. God knew if this youth was allowed to grow up, would he be another Demon Star like Windsor Belo on the battlefield?
A few equipment boxes were sent into the training ground.
Allen opened the first two, took out an improved Uzi charge/gun, and threw it to the white soldier who had gestured with him earlier. The soldier took the gun and checked it skillfully. Allen was very satisfied. They were Sirius reserve soldiers, but judging from their familiarity with firearms, they were already comparable to regular soldiers in the ordinary legion.
Lancey wasn't surprised to see that Allen had assigned the soldier an Uzi charge/gun. After all, the limited military budget was there, and Allen's configuration was completely within their expectations.
"Captain Lancey, Captain Shawton, please come over." Allen waved to the two captains.
The two of them walked over.
Allen opened the third armor box and picked up a sniper/rifle from it. Seeing the dark red energy conduction patterns on the black sniper/rifle, Lancey and Shawton's eyelids twitched heavily.
It was actually a magical weapon!
"Heavy Armor Hunt." Allen stuffed the heavy sniper into Lancey's hand. "I've read your information. Captain Lancey is an excellent sniper. I think this magical heavy sniper is just right for you. It can provide an ability called Reload Warhead, which can increase the power of Origin Energy sniper bullets by 25%. "
He then handed the other Mana Charge gun to Shawton. "Captain Shawton is very outstanding in terms of fast shooting. This Gale Shooter should be more suitable for you. Its Magic Cube sequence is relatively common, and ammunition expansion can provide you with 45% more Origin Energy bullets. In Captain Shawton's hands, it can be used to its greatest effect. "
Shawton was overjoyed as he took the Storm Shooter and said, "With such a good thing, I can fight a hundred armed mobs by myself."
"As long as I have the chance, I can kill anyone below Level 15 with a single shot." Shawton patted the Heavy Hunter and said, "But Young Master Allen, your funds shouldn't be enough to get two magic energy weapons, right? Even if they are only first-grade magic weapons. "
Allen shrugged and said, "I bought the weapon components, and I made the Rubik's Cube sequence myself. This reduces the cost by a lot. You can get two out of the money spent on one weapon. "
"You mean, you're still a sequence technician?" Shawton said with his eyes wide open.
Allen said in a low voice, "I'm still in the learning stage and haven't passed the professional exam. However, I think I can make low-level sequences. "
"This is simply too surprising." Lanchi was shocked and said, "You know what, Young Master Allen. If you can use this technology to serve Sirius at that time, our legion will be able to save a large amount of maintenance costs for the sequence. You can at least get the rank of major! "
"Who knows what will happen in the future? I'm more used to focusing on the present. And right now, it's more important for me to pass the Marshal's final exam. "
"Of course." Lanchi put the heavy sniper on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we'll do our best to help you pass the exam."
"Thank you very much. After successfully passing, I'll leave these two weapons to the two of you as a souvenir."
"Then we won't stand on ceremony." Shawton laughed heartily and accepted the cheap gift.
Even the Sirius Legion couldn't equip everyone with magic energy weapons. This was especially true for non-commissioned officers like Lanchi and Shawton. In Sirius, only a few special combat units and lieutenants and above had the right to allocate magic weapons.
If Lanchi and Shawton could have a magic weapon, it would be much more convenient for them to accumulate military merits. They were naturally overjoyed that Allen had given them two magic weapons. Who would refuse?
In the next few days, Lanchi and Shawton familiarized themselves with their new weapons, while Allen trained with the other soldiers. In fact, for the sake of command, he and Lanchi had learned a simple set of operational incisions. Through simple combinations of letters, soldiers could quickly change tactics, making it more flexible and convenient to command in actual combat.
Occasionally, Allen would spar with Regis. Now, Allen's saber technique was developing in the direction of purification and simplicity, using pure eyesight, speed, and ruthlessness to defeat the enemy. With different abilities, he could often take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and display miraculous effects. It was rare for Regis to improve his swordsmanship. If he didn't use his abilities, the two of them would be evenly matched.
When Allen was in high spirits, he called for William and Broy. William's fist and Broy's warhammer were also extremely powerful. The more Allen came into contact with his opponent's fighting style, the more beneficial it would be for him to sharpen his saber technique.
In the blink of an eye, a few days had passed. Two days before the exam, Allen's Origin Energy had also broken through the Level 12 barrier. This time, there was an additional genetic circuit engraved in the imprint. However, this circuit did not generate any ability. It was engraved between the two circuits, connecting the three into one.
Although no new abilities appeared, Allen discovered that both of his previous abilities had improved. The burning time had increased from the original two minutes to three minutes and thirty seconds, and the frequency and radiation of the oscillations had increased by 15%. Normally speaking, the extent of the increase wouldn't be able to reach this level. Take burning for example, it would only increase by one minute at most.
Now that there were 30 seconds more, Allen guessed that the extra duration should be related to the circuit that did not produce any ability.
That afternoon, when Allen returned to his residence after training, a guard stepped forward and said, "Please wait, Young Master Allen."
He handed an envelope to Allen. "Steward Helsing asked me to give it to you."
"Alright, thank you."
Allen looked at the envelope. There was a wax seal on the seal. It was the letters 1 and e.
"Second Lieutenant Ron?" Allen returned to his room with the envelope and opened the seal with a letter opener. He poured out seven or eight photos and a short letter.
Allen read the letter softly, "I haven't seen you in a long time, little fellow. Are you alright?"
Sure enough, it was Ron's tone. Allen shook his head and smiled. He sat down and continued to read the letter, "Remember when you asked me to inquire about a man named Archimedes?" Yes, the guy who wants to lift the entire earth. Well, it's been more than a year. I haven't heard anything from him. But recently, at a party with an old friend in the third district, I happened to hear the name from his mouth. " Reading this, Allen's entire body stiffened. He didn't expect Ron to bring news of his biological father.
He hurriedly concentrated and looked down, "But he also heard it from someone else. Because the name is very special, he has an impression. He hurriedly focused and continued reading. "However, he also heard it from someone else. Because the name was very special, he had an impression of it. I've helped you get that person's information. He lives in Black Iron Town in Division 3. He's a priest. Below was Father Miro's detailed address, and finally, Ron wrote "Good luck" at the end of the letter.
Below was Father Miro's detailed address, and finally, Ron wrote "Good luck" at the end of the letter.
Below was Father Miro's detailed address. Finally, Ron wrote "Good luck" at the end of the letter. His hair was a mess of gray and brown. His face was scarlet, and he had a beard that wasn't inferior to Broy's. He wore a dirty priest's robe and a necklace that had been ground/blossomed hung around his neck, connected to a cross. Several photos were of Father Miro's life, one of which was him preaching to a few parishioners.
However, while preaching, he was holding a wine bottle. It seemed that this priest's virtue was very ordinary.
No matter what, since he knew Archimedes. Regardless of whether this Archimedes was his biological father or not, Allen needed to visit him. Father Miro lived in the third district, which was in the same district as the Holy Disarmament. After the exam, Allen decided to take the time to go to Black Iron Town.
This matter was settled.
On Sunday, Horn sent an airship to take Allen and his team to Ares Military Port. Just like the last time she went to the surface, Windsor Bellow waited for their arrival at Tarmac No. 5 dedicated to the Sirius Legion. Allen and his team got off the airship. After meeting Windsor Bellow, the Van Weeny family's special airship also arrived at the tarmac. Weber pulled his team down from the airship confidently.
The equipment of Weber's team could be described as luxurious.
Miniature submachine guns and three magazines were the most basic equipment. Apart from that, each soldier also had daggers, hands/mines, and other weapons. The two captains also obtained killing weapons such as anti-aircraft machine guns and infantry guided/missiles. In contrast, Allen's soldiers' equipment could be described as shabby.
Weber's face lit up. According to the normal market price, Windsor Bellow's military budget could not buy such equipment at all. The weapons that he had equipped for his squad were almost sold to him at cost price by the clan, so there was naturally an element of trickery in this. However, when he handed over his configuration plan and military expenditure list, Windsor Bellow did not question it. Weber was even more certain that the female marshal was on his side.
He appeared as if he was being inspected by Windsor Bellow and deliberately circled in front of Allen's team. However, when he saw the smile in Allen's eyes and the weapons in the hands of the two captains, Lanchi and Shawton, the smile on Weber's face stiffened.
He rubbed his eyes and saw that he was not mistaken. The heavy sniper on Lanchi's shoulder and the submachine gun on Shawton's back both had energy conduction patterns on them.
Magic energy firearms!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
