After introducing Kario, Valkyrie was told: "I still have some things to deal with today. You can ask Kario instructor for details about our Asgard army system. I will Come to you again, follow my father's order, and I will popularize the system knowledge of the ability domain for you."
When it was over, she said to Kario again: "Then, I will leave him to you, instructor Kario."
"You can go at ease." The old man in the smoke screen said lazily.
Flicking his blue hair, Valkyrie left the instructor's office with straight steps. Two big men who were as strong as bears were thrown to the ground by the old man. Kario, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, undoubtedly existed like a dwarf in this barracks lined with "tall men", and the two words of the slightest and developed The irrelevant muscles seemed to struggle even to carry a person, and Ling Zhen didn't know how he did it.
Stepping on the chest of one of the burly men with his thick military boots, Cario yelled at a man in the office who was wearing glasses and was obviously a civil servant: "Behm, give these two bastards a bad day. Damn, Dare to take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear. When will these energetic guys learn to use their ears to obey."
After finishing speaking, Cario stomped his feet resentfully. The man in a coma woke up immediately, his eyes widened and he let out a cry like a pig being slaughtered, and then passed out again. When the other instructors dragged the two big men away, Ling saw two or three cracks in the floor where they were lying on just now.
Cario clapped his palms, and watched Zero's eyes move back and forth between himself and the footprints on the ground. He spit out a fist-sized smoke ring, snorted and said, "Don't look, the world of abilities is far wider than you imagined, and you will understand after Valkyrie gives you the science. Now, pack your bags and come with me. Let me arrange a dormitory for you first."
Zero smiled wryly, he didn't have any luggage, except Colt behind him.
Seeing Zero didn't move, Kario seemed to understand a little bit when he looked at his attire, which was not much better than that of a refugee. The smoke screen dissipated slightly, revealing Kario's thin face. With two white mustaches, when the chief instructor's eyes fell on the long gun behind Zero, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes: "Colt is a good gun. Back then, the old guy didn't know how to harvest it with it. How many lives you lost. Use it well, little guy. But a Colt doesn't seem to be enough for you, come with me, you can pick up two pistols and some bullets. I can pay for it first , remember to pay me back then."
Ling took out a *, raised it and said, "I think I can pay by myself."
Kario sneered, but I didn't see how he moved. The gun in Zero's hand suddenly fell into his hand, and the chief instructor raised his hand, and the gun suddenly exploded into crystal powder. Kario said coldly: "Do you think the things issued by the gang of dogs from the Dark Council can be used in Asgard? What's more, what we use is not currency but merit points, little guy, you don't even have any merit points now." Do you owe me?"
Seeing that the banknotes with nearly ten thousand currency records exploded into ashes, Ling looked bitter. He had forgotten that this certificate was issued in the name of the Dark Council, and it would be hell if Asgard would admit the credit record of his deadly enemy.
What's more, it's not hard to hear from Cario's words, it seems that what is common in Asgard is not currency.
Under the leadership of Cario, Zero followed him across the training ground of the new barracks. Zero could feel countless eyes falling on him, some of them looked at him curiously, some of them were kind, but some of them gave Zero a tingling feeling. Obviously, the kind eyes belonged to Su and Feng. As for those gazes that made him feel prickly, there is no doubt that the other party was hostile for some reason.
In turbulent times, competition is everywhere. As in the wilderness, there will be no exception in the Hall of Valor. Zero was brought by Valkyrie himself. Hundreds of people in the barracks witnessed it with their own eyes, so naturally many speculations about Zero's identity could not be avoided. Among them, it is quite normal to regard him as a competitor and have hostility.
Zero didn't take these things to heart, and soon, Cario brought Zero to the military supply department of the barracks.
Touching the buttocks of the military virgin registrar, Cario laughed amidst the other party's scolding: "Bring me two Browning series automatic pistols, the M1953 model. There are one hundred more Shoot special bullets like the Balabam, and I will be accounted for."
After all, the chief instructor took off his ID card and threw it to the registrar. After the registrar scans the photo of the instructor on the ID card with a scanner, a set of data will appear. Looking at the three numbers of 128, Zero thought that it might be some kind of meritorious service.
When the registrar fetched guns and ammunition from the warehouse, Cario said to Zero: "Listen, little guy. We don't use guns or anything like that. Asgard's personnel can be roughly divided into two parts, one part They are engaged in business and city management. They have another name called freemen. And we, serving in the major armies, are naturally soldiers. Whether you are freemen or soldiers, whether you are engaged in business, management, or fighting, completing military Ministry missions. The rewards we get are not the so-called common currency of the guys on the shoreline, but a set of data."
"Free people get contribution points, and we soldiers get corresponding merit points. But because of the danger and importance of our work, one point of merit is equal to three points of contribution. In other words, the same resource, freedom People need to spend three times as much data as us to be able to exchange. Yes, it is exchange. All resources in Asgard, except for some important fundamental resources, can be exchanged using data." Cario booth He opened his palm and said, "Including houses, cars, firearms, ammunition, and even ability formulas, they are all exchanged with data. This is Asgard's special trading system!"
After Cario finished speaking, the receiving window behind him opened silently, and a conveyor belt sent the items designated by the chief instructor to the window. So Zero saw two pure black pistols, and their black steel bodies flowed with a powerful metallic luster under the light. Beside the pistol, there is a hundred rounds of 9*19 Barabem special bullets.
The chief instructor took these things out of the window and pushed them to Zero: "Take them. The Browning series of M1953 automatic pistols have a muzzle velocity of 335 meters per second and an effective range of 50 meters. It can be said to be a good guy for close quarters combat. If the old man Ben Na introduced you, I would not be willing to let a bird use them. But I heard that you have played with the M500 revolver before, I think you use it They shouldn't be too bad to come."
Zero was noncommittal and inserted the two automatic pistols into the empty holsters. In fact, the pair of Browning pistols were inferior to the M500 in terms of feel and power. But no matter what, it was much better than empty hands.
[From tomorrow to Sunday, there will be a small page on the front page, and Xiaochen will break out three chapters every day. Some time ago, in order to control the number of words, I kept updating every day, I really feel sorry for everyone~~]