Wei Ci listened with great difficulty, but he could understand a little.

"And this knife too?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I've seen this kind of knife a few times, the saber of the Federal Marshal." ”

"Marshal, similar to a lieutenant commander in charge of military power?"

"More than that. Jiang Pengji said, "I have to make an analogy, which is equivalent to the emperor, and his power is higher than that of the emperor." There was only one federal marshal, and under him there were ten corps commanders. Each corps was divided into ten military districts, each of which had about a million troops. The Federal Marshal has the highest right to transfer troops, and guess how much power the Federal Marshal has? A sword made of this material is only worthy of the marshal. ”

The more Wei Ci listened, the more horrified he became.

"Hundreds, millions of troops?"

This is still the strength of a military district, if you change to a federal marshal, wouldn't you be in charge of 100 million troops?

How many people are 100 million?

The combined population of the five countries in the world is 50 million, isn't it?

Jiang Pengji said, "This is still the military strength in peacetime, if the war is tight, the army will expand more than ten times." ”

Ever since Jiang Pengji was conscious, the Federation has been fighting everywhere, and there is almost no time to stop.

The Human Federation loves peace, and it can't stand up to the thorns of its neighbors, and the war is endless.

I think that at the beginning, she Jiang Pengji was also the boss who was in charge of hundreds of millions of elite federations!

In this life, he took a group of war scum to grab a small farm, and he was shameless.

She also wants to save face!

Wei Ci couldn't imagine what kind of world his lord had been in his previous life.

"Why? This material of knife is only owned by the Federal Marshal, and it is similar to the token of the Son of Heaven?"

Wei Ci didn't know Jiang Pengji's world, but from her few words, Wei Ci could also analyze a lot of content.

She said so plainly, as if she was used to it, it can be seen that the status of the lord in his previous life was also transcendent.

Not the regimental class, at least at the military district level.

Converted to this world, it is also a powerful figure in the world.

"This is a federal secret, if I dare to reveal half a word in the past, I will most likely be sent to a military court, and then dismissed again-" Jiang Pengji gestured with a head-cutting motion, but said, "Now-I will say it." This knife has been delivered to me, what else can not be said. This knife is made of a special substance, and only one can be forged in the world. ”

It is also incorrect to say that it is searched all over the world, but it is precisely said that it is searched all over the universe.

Jiang Pengji was quite amused when she saw these secret files.

The universe is vast, and intelligent beings only groping for a small area, how can they dare to say "searching the universe"?

Who gives the face?

No, isn't there a second knife in front of her?

"So rare, what kind of substance is there, there is only a little bit in the world?"

Wei Ci looked at the knife, except that he felt that the knife was very sharp, he didn't see any other ways at all.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "It's rare, not because of the material, because it can 'kill gods'." ”

"Slash, slash gods, is there really a god in the world?" Wei Ci was even more shocked.

"There is no god in this world, bluff you. Jiang Pengji's smile was a little evil, and she said, "The 'god' in my mouth is, to put it bluntly, 'virtual creature'." It's a bit abstract to say, you can think of 'virtual creatures' as things that people believe in, things that have no substance, exist in an illusory world, a bit like ghosts? In my world, a virtual creature called 'Celestial Brain' tried to subvert the whole world, it was made by man, it has great power, it is comparable to an omnipotent god-"

Wei Ci listened carefully, everything Jiang Pengji said was tantamount to a "fantasy" to him.

It was hard to hear, but he wanted to know more about the man in front of him.

In his past and present lives, there has never been a moment when he and her have been so close.

"Man-made 'gods' have the ability to turn rivers and seas and do anything?"

Jiang Pengji sneered, "Almost-but, no matter how strong the man-made god is, he must obey people's orders, and obey the ants in its eyes." How could the gods be willing to be controlled by ants? The 'Heavenly Brain' took advantage of people's dependence on it to launch wars in a cold manner, doing countless things, and selling all kinds of secrets to surrounding forces. In my world, war after war is not the aftermath of the turmoil of the 'Heavenly Brain'? It was not until the day I died that the war was coming to an end—but I don't know when, it will come again. ”

The "Heavenly Brain" is very similar to the system, both of them are top-notch virtual creatures, how can they be willing to be subordinated to others?

Jiang Pengji was leaned over by the system, and when she figured out the identity of the other party, she guarded against the other party, how could it not be the sequelae left by the disaster of the "heavenly brain"? This kind of high-ranking existence is like a powerful weapon that can get out of control at any time, and it can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt herself.

"After the 'scourge of the Heavenly Brain' subsided, people came up with another 'Heavenly Brain'. Because people's lives are inseparable from the 'natural brain', there must be a substitute. The marshal's saber appeared from that time, it is not only a symbol of status, but also the only existence in the world that can completely kill the 'heavenly brain'. The two check and balance each other to avoid the second 'scourge of the heavenly brain'. ”

Wei Ci couldn't imagine why people couldn't live without the "heavenly brain" and couldn't live without it?

"In that case—why would this knife be—"

Wei Ci didn't know how to ask, but fortunately Jiang Pengji understood.

"It's not the same one, I've seen the knife in the hand of His Excellency the Marshal, and the style is different. Jiang Pengji raised her hand to put the long knife back into the scabbard, she could feel it—in her brain, the two subsystems were trembling—she raised her lips with satisfaction, "No matter what the intention of someone to give me the knife is, but since I gave it away, how can there be any reason to refuse it?" Although there is no 'god' in this world, the blade of the knife is extremely hard, and it is also excellent to use it to kill the enemy." Every time I fight, the weapon always has to be rolled so that my mother doesn't recognize it, and with this knife, I don't have to change it anymore. ”

Jiang Pengji sighed with emotion, and her mood was very sour.

The precious yin and yang jade pendant was used by her to flirt with Zixiao, and the more powerful saber was used by her to cut off people's heads-

has a huge fortune but can't spend it, and life is as lonely as snow.

Wei Ci is also relieved.

Although he listened to Jiang Pengji talk about the true use of this knife, Wei Ci was not from that world and did not have a deep understanding of it.

As long as it is a good knife, the lord can kill the enemy and have fun, which is the most important thing.

As for the giver?

Wei Ci suddenly remembered something and asked.

"The man said that this knife was 'made by Ling Zun'—is this really made by the old lady?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Do you think it is possible for my father to make this kind of knife? The biggest possibility should it refer to my father in my previous life? Although I don't know who he is - when I was three years old, I was found from the ruins of the battlefield, brought back to the orphanage, and then adopted by a couple. The couple was not bad to me, but for some special reason they sent me to the War Zone Children's Military Academy. There, I was secretly raised as a genetic warrior—a genetic warrior, similar to a dead soldier. Childhood memories are too vague, but I'm sure there are no memories of my biological parents in it—"

There are thousands of orphans in the Federation, Jiang Pengji can't find out her past, she seems to be someone who appeared out of thin air.

Simply, she is very affectionate by nature, and if she can't find it, she can't find it, and she doesn't force it.

Jiang Pengji held a knife in one hand and scooped up the black and white meat balls in the other.

"It's late at night, Zixiao is going to bed?"

Wei Ci's expression changed slightly, as if he remembered what he had just unfinished.

"I'm not going to do you today, just hold on to sleep, don't think about it. ”

She has a hunch that she won't be able to die in a short time, and what the system says is all sycath!

"My lord—"

What can't be done—it's like a woman saying it?

Wait--the lord was also a woman in his previous life, right?

Wei Ci has some prescriptions.