Agent Carter's focused gaze made Xia Zhiye feel a little embarrassed and even a little at a loss.
Just when I didn't know what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere, Agent Carter said, "Really, great dreams are especially precious! Xia, no matter what your own wishes are, your dream is something that everyone in the world should work together to achieve!"
Xia Zhiye blinked and said, "It seems so."
The atmosphere seemed to be about to fall into awkwardness again. Awkward conversations always make people feel uncomfortable.
Just as Xia Zhiye was racking his brains to think of something to say, Agent Carter suddenly pointed to the tent next to him and said, "I'm here."
"Ah? Oh! Okay, go to bed early."
Xia Zhiye said quickly.
"The same to you."
Agent Carter said, hugging Summer Night gently, "Goodnight."
After Agent Carter left, Xia Zhiye scratched his head helplessly: "Where is the loser? Where did this feeling that beautiful women could throw themselves at me at any time come from? It really is one of the three great illusions, right?"
However, after Agent Carter left, Xia Zhiye felt relieved.
Thanks to Agent Tokat, the two of them managed to tour the entire camp while wandering aimlessly in the camp.
This left Xia Zhiye with a deep impression of this camp, and information such as its approximate distribution was deeply engraved in his mind.
While no one was around, he took off his enemy army uniform and stuffed it into the decomposition machine.
Then he walked towards the tent where the soldiers were sleeping openly...
To be honest, it's not as complicated as Xia Zhiye thought.
Wearing this suit, he is also a real "American soldier".
Wherever he went, no one stopped him, and no one was on guard against him.
I casually came to the soldiers' sleeping tents. There was a fierce battle yesterday, with heavy casualties. I cleaned up the battlefield overnight, and now these guys are sleeping soundly...
Xia Zhiye estimated that even if he stabbed them with a knife, they would not wake up.
This greatly facilitated Xia Zhiye's plan, taking out a gun and replacing it with another gun.
After walking around the tents, before he had replaced all the weapons in the tent, his own decomposition machine space was already empty of weapons.
"This is really..."
Xia Zhiye looked at the weapons around the soldiers and sighed. He couldn't really steal their weapons, could he
It's okay to just 'change'.
If I steal, Xia Zhiye really can't do it.
Even if it is for improving one's own strength, it feels awkward to do such a thing.
If they were enemies, then there would be nothing to say... But now these guys can barely be considered our own, right
With a sigh, Xia Zhiye poked his head out of the tent, and then walked towards his resting tent openly.
His hands were empty, without any stolen goods.
The existence of the decomposer space allows him to have a sense of uprightness no matter what he does!
After returning to the tent, Xia Zhiye was not idle either. Since he had slept enough during the day, he simply started to disassemble the weapons.
Total harvest:
Primary Rifle Shooting Experience*156
Primary Sniper Shooting Experience*98
Primary Rifle Close Combat Experience*104
Broken Fighting Spirit*40
Disassembler experience +40
Plus the elementary military fighting skills* and the dim and broken fighting spirit obtained from the military uniform that was disassembled before!
Great harvest!
156 books on basic rifle shooting experience, plus the consolation prizes from the two new guns I disassembled earlier, a total of 158 books!
They were directly integrated within the decomposition machine space, becoming 15 intermediate rifle shooting experience books, and there were 8 basic experience books that could not be used.
However, when he had taken 41 copies of the basic sniper rifle shooting experience, the system prompted that his basic sniper rifle shooting skill level had been improved.
Counting the 9 books that were auctioned off before, Xia Zhiye figured that there should be 50 beginner's experience books to upgrade to the next level... But he was not sure whether it would also take 50 books when the intermediate level was upgraded to the advanced level.
Based on their usual behavior, it would be impossible for them not to double your money!
There were 57 books of basic sniper rifle shooting experience left. After fusion, they became five intermediate books and seven basic books.
After taking all the photos, Xia Zhiye felt that he had become more capable.
Finally, it’s the experience of close combat with rifles... To be honest, Xia Zhiye always can’t figure out what the use of this thing is.
Close combat with a rifle
Young man, you have a lot of ideas!
But if it's a skill, don't let it go.
After taking dozens of photos, the level was raised.
There are only three books on military fighting techniques, and I just took a picture of them.
In final summary, there are 8 books of basic rifle shooting experience, 7 books of basic sniper rifle design experience, and one book of basic rifle melee experience left in the disassembler space!
And the very end... is the real highlight!
41 Fighting Spirits!!!
40 broken fighting spirits, one dim and broken fighting spirit! ! ! !
White lights exploded one by one and merged into Xia Zhiye's body.
The body's strength, speed, endurance, physique... and all other attributes are growing crazily.
My mind becomes clearer and my whole body feels transparent.
But the further I go, the weaker the feeling becomes... Although it is still useful, the improvement effect is minimal!
"This should be telling me from another perspective... I need to find a better fighting spirit?"
And from the experience of disassembling so many pieces of equipment, Xia Zhiye probably understood that the identity of the original owner of the weapon should correspond to the level of the fighting spirit.
"Only big shots can decompose high-level fighting spirits?"
Xia Zhiye thought so in his heart, but he felt that it was not right... There must be something here that he did not understand.
It's a pity that this thing can't talk, otherwise it would save a lot of trouble if I just asked directly.
He got off the bed, stood on the ground, took two steps, and felt the powerful force all over his body. Xia Zhiye nodded with satisfaction.
Just when he was about to proudly say "I am invincible, I will definitely survive to the end", his stomach growled and he returned to the real world from the chuuniburi academy.
"Why are you so hungry?"
Xia Zhiye rubbed his stomach. The wakeup call sounded, and he suddenly realized that an entire night had passed without him noticing.
This was convenient for Xia Zhiye, as he could have a free meal.
Xia Zhiye's performance at breakfast shocked everyone!
He ate breakfast for five people by himself, leaving his comrades stunned.
Xia Zhiye felt a little aggrieved. He was still not full and felt that his body's digestive ability had been greatly improved.
This directly results in the food being instantly dissolved into energy after entering the stomach and dispersed to every part of the body!
When I watched TV before, it always said that the more you consume, the more you eat. Now it seems that this is probably really the case.
He wanted to eat something else, but he felt a little embarrassed. At this time, Colonel Phillips came in and took a look at the can in front of Xia Zhiye: "Are you going to eat yourself to death to protest against me?"
"In fact, I haven't eaten enough."
Xia Zhiye shrugged.
"follow me."
Colonel Phillips didn't take Xia Zhiye's words to heart at all and turned around and walked out. (To be continued)