Another day passed, and Tianyang had already undergone surgery. After paying two thousand contribution points out of his own pocket, what he now has in his left eye is a tactical electronic eye.

In addition to normal visual functions, it also has thermal imaging, infrared, and ultra-long-range vision.

In adversity, if you spot your opponent one second earlier, your safety factor will increase by one point.

Therefore, Tianyang did not hesitate to spend half of the contribution points, after all, the contribution points can be earned without them, and there is only one life.

The appearance of the Tactical Eye is indistinguishable from that of a normal eye. Aside from the occasional power surge, which makes a little blue light light up in the depths of the pupils, it doesn't feel weird.

Tianyang was finally able to take off the blindfold, and that night, he was going to talk to Nan Fei about the mission, but his mother seemed to feel something.

She avoided talking about it, and didn't even give Tianyang a chance to clean up the house. Even if it is a simple shack, there is nothing to clean up.

The boy was very helpless, not only did he not have a chance to say anything about the mission, but he couldn't even say the word of apology.

When he woke up the next day, Nan Fei was already out of the house. There was no way, Tianyang had to leave a note, saying that he was going to go on a mission and talk to her when he came back.

After breakfast, Tianyang put on the equipment, put on the uniform, and drove the electromagnetic locomotive to the transit platform.

The meeting point is at the third section of the platform, deck 7.

When Tianyang came, there was no one.

It seems to be early.

The boy drove the locomotive to the corner and was about to park it, when a cold voice sounded: "This is the meeting point of the raven team, which team are you, don't park your car randomly." ”

Tianyang turned around, and a young man stood behind him. He looks older than himself, but he is only about 20. With her long crow-colored hair tied in a ponytail, and her overly delicate face, it's easy to mistake it for a girl.

He was also dressed in the black uniform of the Night Stalker, and the armor under the uniform, the lines on it shimmered with the silver glow unique to star crystals, which was obviously a special defensive armor for the Sublimator.

is that there are some differences between the style and Tianyang, and there are many scratches on it, which shows that the owner is not a rookie who has just entered the battlefield.

The young man bears the sword, the scabbard is narrow and long, and there is a special design of opening and closing on both sides of the sheath, which is convenient for him to take out this sword that is a little too long to defend against the enemy at any time.

To be honest, with Tianyang's superficial knowledge of weapons, he knows that whether it is a knife or a sword, it should not be too long.

Unless there is a special need, a sword that is too long is actually not conducive to play.

"Hey, what about you, what are you doing. Are all newcomers of this quality now? It's like giving heads to the black people. The young man looked dissatisfied with Tianyang's reaction.

Looking at the other party's epaulettes, he had the rank of second lieutenant like himself, Tianyang swallowed the word "chief" that came to his mouth: "My name is Tianyang, and General Staff Ling asked me to report to the raven team." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disgust welled up in his eyes: "It turned out to be you, I heard that as soon as you became a sublimator, you killed your former boss." ”

Tianyang smelled the faint hostility emanating from him, and didn't know why this person hated him. However, he didn't intend to explain.

Since the words are not speculative, Tianyang is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and turns around to find a clean corner to stay.

A hand was pressed on his shoulder.

Tianyang turned around, and the handsome young man's face was as cold as frost.

"Just a subordinate, don't take yourself too seriously!" The handsome young man's tone was cold.

Tianyang slapped his palm: "Have I offended you?" ”

"Not really, I just think what you're doing is disgusting." The young man clenched his fists and gently pressed them against his mouth, his two good-looking eyebrows were twisted together, as if he was uncomfortable and was about to vomit at any time, "Originally, he was just a subordinate, but he became a sublimator after walking shit, so he got carried away and took revenge on his boss who had offended him." He may have done something wrong, but since he is a citizen, he should not be put to death even if he is at great wrong. At least, it shouldn't have died at your hands! ”

"You guys who live at the bottom never know how to be grateful, you only complain. I don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the dedication and sacrifice of us people, you parasites, would be able to live safely in the fortress? ”

Tianyang sneered: "Then do you know that the so-called noble master in your mouth shot me in the leg during the mission, so that I could attract wanderers for him." Why, the people don't deserve to die, and the people deserve to be bait? ”

The young man was stunned, although he had heard some things about Tianyang, but he really didn't know that there were such details in it.

Tianyang continued: "Also, now that I am also a citizen, please restrain your sense of superiority, don't make yourself unhappy!" ”

The young man snorted and said arrogantly: "Just like you, you also deserve to call yourself Shangmin?" The real people are those families who have surnames, do you have your own surname? ”

Tianyang said indifferently: "I will have it sooner or later." ”

"That's what makes me sick, and it makes me sick to think that those uneducated, even prostitute-born mongrels could one day have their own surnames." The young man covered his mouth with his hands, his expression painful, as if he was unwell.

Tianyang reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife: "You have to say it again!" ”

The young man held his hand cold, reached back, and gently held the hilt of the sword: "What, am I not right?" ”

"You can say whatever you want about me, but you can't slander my mother!" Tianyang roared, and the sword was unsheathed by an inch.

"Oh, I can't tell, you're still..."

At the end of the sentence, a fist landed on the young man's face, and the latter flew out with a spin and threw it, slamming heavily to the ground a few meters away.

Tianyang was stunned, only to realize that there was an extra man beside him.

Five big and three thick, with thick eyebrows and a cigarette on his mouth, he is the captain of the raven team, Han Shu!

"This kid is right, every mother is respectable. Cangdu, you give me a good reflection! ”

Han Shu's gaze drifted to Tianyang again, and he sighed: "But you too, you actually unsheathed me." Hey, the weapons you've been given are not aimed at your companions. Go, give me 50 laps along deck 7. ”

"Sir, I..."

"60 laps!"

"I'll go at once, sir!"

Tianyang didn't dare to defend anymore, so he hurriedly ran away, lest the number of laps would increase again.

Han Shu clasped his hands around and looked at the young man who was getting up from the ground in embarrassment, and Tianyang who was running around the deck.

He shook his head and sighed, "Young people, they are full of energy. Isn't it good to save this strength for those dark mongrels? You've got to get me in trouble. ”

The captain caught his short brown hair like a hedgehog: "Ling Feng, this bastard is definitely on purpose, isn't there already a map?" What do you want to do with a guide for me, I know that every time I am approached by the General Staff, nothing good will happen! ”