Under the Black Mist Chapter 007 A Little Request (Ask for Collection)
Outposts, diagnostic centers.
Tianyang was lying on an automatic examination bed, one side of which was covered with a pure white medical diagnostic instrument, and under the control of a robotic arm, the teenager was comprehensively examined.
The examination took 15 minutes, at which the end of the test, the diagnostic machine retracted into the ceiling above and transmitted the data to the personal control panel of the physician in charge.
The control panel looked like a silver tin foil, showing Tianyang's body information. After going through it, the physician in charge folds the control panel.
Fold it to the size of a card and put it in your pocket as you like. The female doctor, who had smooth black hair, showed a gentle smile: "Your indicators are normal, and there are no signs of being polluted by the black fog." However, the vitreous of your left eye is completely damaged, and I'll have to do a removal surgery for you later. ”
Tianyang covered his left cheek: "Can't you fix it?" ”
The doctor apologized: "The damaged area is more than 70%, and many nerves are damaged, which is irreversible damage. Of course, you can use a medical 3D printer to get a new eyeball, but that can only be done in the medical center of the fort, and it is expensive. ”
"Or, later, you can apply to your department for a work-related injury determination and you can get a certain subsidy. At the very least, there should be no problem with an electronic prosthetic eye. ”
Electronic prosthetic eyes? At least it's better than being blind.
Tianyang pondered, after his contribution points were sent, it should not be a problem to exchange for a fully functional tactical electronic eye.
Whoosh –
With a soft sound, the automatic door of the diagnostic center opened, and someone walked in.
The flaxen-colored shredded hair flowed with a brown sheen in the light, and the young, hard-lined face had an imperceptible tiredness on it.
On the bridge of the straight nose, there is a pair of flat-light glasses with a simple shape, and even so, the eyes behind the lenses still shine as sharp as a knife.
It is a dark officer uniform, and a silver coat of arms pinned to its chest, with the pattern of a crescent moon and a traveler, which is the symbol of the Nightkin Exploration Corps!
"Ah, General Staff Ling, why are you here!"
The female doctor's face was full of surprise, and her eyes were full of undisguised admiration.
The young man bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, doctor." Can you let me talk to him alone? ”
The female doctor naturally did not refuse, and after a few more glances, she withdrew from the diagnostic center.
"Introduce myself, my name is Ling Feng, Chief of the Nightkin General Staff."
Tianyang hurriedly jumped out of bed and clenched his fists on his chest: "Tianyang, a soldier of the collection team, has seen the chief!" ”
Ling Feng's gaze fell on the rank crest on the back of the young man's hand, and he said quietly, "The commander is not at the lighthouse base, so I will come to see you." You say, you have awakened to a new rank? ”
"That's right, sir! My awakened class, its name is [Avenger]! ”
Tianyang replied loudly.
Ling Feng stretched out his hand and gently lifted his glasses: "Avenger rank? I really haven't heard of this, have you driven the stars? ”
The astral aggregate is an energy in the body of the ascendant, an important resource for them to use their abilities.
"It's not very proficient yet, and it may take a little while." The boy was a little reserved.
Ling Feng took two steps back: "Show me." ”
Tianyang nodded, closed his eyes, and felt the power in his body with his heart.
A moment later, a glimmer of light escaped from his hair, like stardust.
The coat of arms on the back of the hand, the dark flame hand holding the scythe, slowly fluttered like a living creature.
On the young man's body, a strange aura appeared, which Ling Feng had never felt in other sublimators.
And that coat of arms, never seen before. Since it can be activated by the Constellation, it means that it is not a forgery!
The General Staff said softly: "It's okay, now I believe that you have awakened a new rank." So, let's say, what is the purpose of your meeting with the commander? ”
Tianyang opened his eyes and said very seriously, "I want to join the Nightcrawler." ”
Ling Feng said simply, "No problem, we Nightcrawlers welcome every sublimator. I'll ask the adjutant to do the onboarding for you later, and in 48 hours, you'll get the notice. ”
"No, sir. I hope to be a part of the Nightkin now. And, get all the rights of the sublimator. For example, the identity of the Shangmin. ”
Ling Feng's face turned cold: "I can fulfill what you say." But it takes time to go through the formalities! ”
Tianyang did not retreat an inch: "Maybe the new rank of Avenger can shorten the time a little." If the Nightkin can't do that, the Stormwind Band, the Ironwall Guard, or the Church of the Warlords, they might be able to. ”
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils shot a bright sharp light: "Soldier, are you threatening me?" ”
Tianyang gritted his teeth and endured the murderous aura of the young man in front of him, which was like substance: "I'm just stating a fact, sir, a brand new rank, complete rank information and ability array. With these, Nightcrawlers can apply for more financial grants. ”
"Compared to them, what is my little request?"
Ling Feng didn't react.
Tianyang stood straight.
In the diagnostic center, the atmosphere was depressing.
After a few breaths, Ling Feng said, "Why?" Why the rush to get these? ”
Tianyang clenched his fists, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "I have my reasons, sir. ”
Ling Feng no longer supported: "Okay, now you are a member of the Nightcrawler, and you have the status of a citizen and all the related rights. I am the guarantee of all this. ”
Tianyang saluted: "Thank you, sir!" ”
Ling Feng nodded: "I'll give you specific arrangements later, you can rest first." By the way, don't talk about the new rank again. You'd better find something to cover up that coat of arms on your hand. ”
Walking out of the diagnostic center, Ling Feng glanced at the young man in the door again.
"A new rank, I'm afraid that if the news spreads, the Golden Chamber and the four major churches will have to fry the pot. You're still underestimating your own value, and you could have asked for more..."
A thousand years have passed since the first sublimator appeared. In the course of a thousand years, nine classes were born. Countless examples of past battles have shown that there is a restraint relationship between ranks.
Each fortress city, due to resource problems, focuses on training different ranks.
Therefore, the diplomatic focus and strategic layout of the fortress are often adjusted according to the rank of the sublimator that the party has.
Once a new rank appears, it will have a huge impact on the old pattern.
There have been several times in history when the world has been reshuffled because of the emergence of new ranks.
Now, the tenth rank has appeared.
Through research and observation, we can grasp the rank information and ability map of its rank, and we can know what rank it restricts.
If used correctly, the Awakened Ascension of the new rank will become a deterrent.
It will be an important negotiating capital in the diplomacy of the fortress.
It's just that Tianyang has only awakened for a long time, and this seedling needs to be protected and cultivated urgently, so that it can grow into a towering giant!
After returning to the office, Ling Feng sent an encrypted message to his boss. Then he made an appointment with someone who had contact with Tianyang and issued a gag order.
The less people know about the new rank, the better. Especially the Church of the War Lord, Ling Feng didn't want that young man to have anything to do with the church.
After all, that church has a great interest in the sublimators and all kinds of mysteries in the adversity!