"Senior brother, you've been looking in front of the mirror for ten minutes, I know that the action suit of the executive department is very handsome, but there's no need to be so narcissistic?" Fingal was lying on the top bunk and looked at Lin Nian, who had been squirming around in front of the hanging mirror in the bedroom, and couldn't help but say.

The time was the eve of the war practice class, Lin Niangang and the freshmen received combat uniforms from the executive department, all black corset leather jackets with tactical vests and belts, and each of them was kindly issued a windbreaker considering the season, with the epaulettes of the half-decayed world tree on their shoulders and the school emblem pinned to their chests.

"No, I just feel that my crotch is a little tight, I don't know if it's my delusion..."

"Normal, those guys from the Armament Department are huddled in Vat Alheim all day long, and what other female creatures are there besides EVA? You know, some things will degrade if you don't use them, so of course the equipment made by those guys is only their size. Fingal muttered and expressed his displeasure with the group of birdmen in the Equipment Department.

"Has the armament department offended you?" Lin Nian made a few poses of pulling out his gun, and he always felt that it was strange that he kept moving his arms.

"Senior brother, you think too highly of me, where can the equipment department remember me as a person." Fingal rolled his eyes: "One day the new weapon you used from the equipment department explodes in your waist bag for some reason, you will understand what I mean, those guys are very unreliable, the things they make will explode nine times out of ten, the difference is only when it explodes and how powerful." ”

"So unreliable?" Lin Nian vigilantly checked some of the combat uniforms on his body, trying to find out if there was something like a backup hidden energy or something on his body.

"It's particularly unreliable, anyway, if you meet someone who claims to be from the equipment department tomorrow, listen to the advice of your senior brother, stay away from him, and don't even take it when he stuffs a piece of chewing gum for you, beware that thing is a high-concentration plastic bomb." Fingal said solemnly.

"Is the armament department only going to make bombs..."

"The logic of that group of people is very strange, but I have to deny that they are indeed geniuses." Fingal said: "The US Advanced Weapons Research Group has spent 10 years researching the most advanced optical sight, just to reduce the error of a 1,000-meter sniper to within 3 centimeters, but the same goal was completed by the Armament Department in only half a day." ”

"Half-breed researchers are so powerful?" Lin Nian was shocked.

"No... Instead of spending effort on the development of an optical sight, they chose to study a new type of explosive warhead that can blow up everything within 10 meters of the hit area, so that they don't have to worry about the matter of an error of 3 centimeters. ”

"It's... Thinking is clear. Lin Nian was a little stunned.

"But I have to say that they are still very talented in some crooked ways, for example, they have successfully created an exoskeleton device that can allow ordinary people to carry three-ton things, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the mobility is too poor, whether it is facing dragons or dangerous hybrids, they are immobile targets."

"Senior brother, tell me honestly, do you have a junior machine in our school?"

"The first machine shouldn't be realistic, but I heard that the guys from the equipment department watched the Gundam together some time ago, and now they're working on how to make a land version of Zaku..."

"Senior brother, I won't be sleepy if you say this, can you have a relationship with the equipment department, I want to be a test driver." Lin Nian's head got on the top bunk in the next moment, startling Fingal, who was watching "The Birth of Tragedy".

"You don't really believe that those crazy people in the Armament Department can make Zagu, do you? You might as well look forward to the Gawain mecha than Zagu! Fingal exclaimed.

"Anyway, there's Lancelot behind Lelouciu." Lin Nian exposed the fact that he was actually a hermitage.

"Senior brother, I suspect that you are watching anime in your spare time in the Internet café after moving bricks, except for playing CS."

"Mecha is a man's romance." Lin Nian sighed: "Why don't you think about building a huge robot to slay dragons?" That's handsome. ”

"You are an 'S' class hybrid race, not an 'S' level pilot, junior brother, you are sober, you have to go to slay the dragon tomorrow!" Fingal couldn't help but reach out and hold Lin Nian's hair down.

"Say it's dragon slaying... But all the cars are running on the streets, and all the planes are flying, where are the dragons? Lin Nian slapped Fingal's hand away and sat back on the lower bunk.

"Remember what I told you some time ago?" Fingal flipped through the book and said: "The mission of the Executive Department is not only to hunt down pure-blood dragons, dangerous hybrids are also under their jurisdiction, and most of the tasks of the Executive Department on weekdays are those uncontrollable hybrids, and the real pure-blood dragon awakening events account for very few." ”

"Senior brother, you seem to have said that the target of our mission this time is the murderer of the serial murder case? Is the other party also a dangerous half-breed? Lin Nian suddenly remembered this stubble.

"I can't say, but it's very likely." Fingal said: "You should know that we hybrids all have half dragon blood, and the class is judged by the purity of the bloodline, and the better the bloodline, the higher the class, but there is a limit to all this. ”

"Boundaries?"

"Critical blood limit." Fingal got down to business and closed the book: "There is a threshold for our bloodline, if the part of your dragon clan exceeds that threshold, you will be assimilated, your body will be dragonized, and your will will tend to be violent and killing, the more you exceed the threshold, the more difficult it is to be called a "human", those dangerous hybrids are stepping over that threshold and going farther and farther, they can no longer be called 'people' but xenomorphs who approach and follow the power of the dragons, so the tasks of the executive department are also collectively called 'dragon slaying' instead of 'slaughtering people'." ”

"Senior brother, you want to tell me not to be soft, right?" Lin Nian asked.

"There's that in it." Fingal said, "After all, the freshmen haven't been exposed to much combat and don't understand the cruelty of what we do. ”

"'Do what we do', you speak so well."

"Don't be soft, junior brother, remember, don't be soft, senior brother is not joking with you." Fingal sighed, "Do you know what the assignment I was given in my freshman war practice class? ”

As soon as Fingal said this, Lin Nian remembered that this guy was also a student who had experienced the war practice class: "Tell me about it? ”

"It's a hostage rescue mission." "A psychotic half-breed kidnapped a girl and locked her up in an abandoned building where the freshmen were tasked with storming and rescuing the hostages," Fingal said. ”

"Has anyone been saved?" Lin Nian asked the key.

"Guess what?" Fingal said: "At that time, our group of freshmen hesitated when they received the detailed report of the mission, because the intelligence of the executive department said that the reason for the sudden outbreak of the neurotic half-breed was domestic abuse since childhood, his father abused him, his mother was beaten to death, and finally one day when his father pressed him to the kitchen stove to burn his face, his bloodline awakened, and he used brute force to break free and then picked up a kitchen knife and chopped his father into a." ”

"So the kidnapped girl is actually his sister." Fingal was lying on the top bunk with his hands on the back of his head and looking at the ceiling: "His own sister, five years younger than him, his sister has been beaten by his father with him since she was a child, and he has always been in the role of a protector, every time his father wants to beat his sister, he hugs her and resists all the beatings with his body, so logically he loves his sister very much, and at that time, our freshmen were considering whether to use Huairou means to persuade him." ”

"I guess the results weren't as good as it could be." Lin Nian said.

"Well, we delayed the assault on the building because of internal disagreement, but by the time we all agreed, it was too late." Fingal nodded calmly: "We calculated the time, and in the early hours of the next morning, while the enemy was resting and sleeping, we infiltrated the building, kicked the door open with thunder, and forced it in, and when I held the gun with the Frigga bullet against the head of the half-breed brother and asked him loudly where the hostages were, he surprised and didn't say anything but touched his stomach." ”

"No, it won't." Lin said in a young voice.

"That's why I said that dangerous hybrids are no longer 'human', maybe they still have a trace of humanity in their hearts, but the violence brought by dragon blood will distort their three views and make them do some unbelievable and terrifying things." "If we had chosen to break out of the building earlier, our sister might not have died as a hostage, and it would have been too late while we were still arguing about how to give our enemies 'human rights' and 'rehabilitation,'" Fingal said. Therefore, junior brother, don't be soft in the face of those enemies, otherwise it will only be other innocent people who will suffer. ”

"Senior brother, do I look like a soft-hearted person?" Lin Nian asked.

"I don't know, killing people and killing chickens are two different things, not to mention that many people don't even dare to kill chickens now, when a living creature is in front of you, you stab a knife into his body, he will splash blood, will wail, will beg for mercy, will cry bitterly, you feel him writhing in your hands, rolling will hit a feeling of nausea in the bottom of your heart." Fingal said.

"So guns were invented to reduce the guilt of murderers." Lin Nian touched the empty space of the holster on the tactical belt.

"Do you think if you catch that prisoner tomorrow, you'll give him a clean and clean treat?" Fingal asked, "Put a gun to his head, that distance would have knocked his brain apart even a Frigga bullet, can you really shoot a gun?" ”

"I don't know." Lin Nian shook his head: "Miyamoto Yixin said something to me before, he said that only when you meet the 'choice', you can know what kind of person you are, then it seems that tomorrow will be that time." ”

"Hey, you haven't even scratched the eight characters, and you're so confident that you can catch the prisoner?" Fingal whistled.

"I have a hunch." Lin Nian pinched his eyebrows: "I feel that there will be something wrong with this war practice class." ”

"Want to hear some advice from someone who has come before?"

"Of course." Lin Nian shrugged.

"That is, serial murderers are very good at hiding their identities, so when you are in a crisis of identification and can't identify the murderer, you have to remember that most of the handsome and beautiful people are mixed-race." Fingal said seriously.

"What?"

"Literally." Fingal said: "Half-breeds are superior to ordinary people in all aspects, strength, speed, and endurance are one of the determining factors of nature's survival of the fittest, and at the same time, appearance is also an important advantage in mate selection and reproduction, and half-breeds are gifted in this regard, so except for those who are disfigured, there are hardly any half-breeds who are ugly." ”

As soon as Fingal said this, Lin Nian remembered that he really hadn't seen any students in the Kassel Academy, and everyone who was handsome could go to shoot youth idol dramas.

"You are an example, junior brother, as an 'S' rank, you are also quite handsome, and you deserve the title of 'S' rank." Fingal gave a thumbs up, Lin Nian did not refute and accepted the recognition from his predecessors very humbly: "So, if you can't tell who is the murderer when you are on a mission, then look at the most handsome one in the crowd, that guy is probably the person you are looking for and didn't run away!" ”

Fingal flicked his fingers: "Also, put this away." ”

Lin Nian reacted quickly, raised his hand and grabbed the thing that fell from the upper bunk, and when he opened his hand, he found that it was a 9mm steel core bullet, and the brass wrapped in the outer layer refracted white light under the illumination of the light.

"Senior brother has an intelligence source, this time your mission location has a large flow of people and the location is also very sensitive, so I won't give you freshmen live ammunition, this bullet is cherished and used, maybe it will have a miraculous effect at a critical time." Fingal said lazily.

Lin Nian grabbed the bullet and didn't ask Fingal where he got it, he just looked up thoughtfully at the erlang's legs on the top bunk.