"Don't worry, kid, your Zhou Tianjue is fine, don't worry about practicing, but don't teach it to others, it's not good for them. It's not a big deal, don't send a message, waste resources, do you have a lot of merit points? ”

Ling An looked at the information on Tianxun's personal terminal, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chief Zhou Yang is too perfunctory, at least he has to tell himself why his Zhou Tianjue has changed, right?

and what he asked about Ling Zhiyuan's injuries and what happened to Ling Xuan's condition, Chief Zhou Yang did not mention it.

Ling An depressedly closed Tianxun's personal terminal.

On Mars, you can contact your family and friends on Earth in the form of Tianxun information, but what Ling An didn't expect was to receive meritorious points!

And it's very expensive, according to the word, a merit point is a hundred words, Ling An asked this time, he has tried his best to reduce the number of words, and it also cost five merit points, which makes his heart ache.

He finally understood why Sun Lei owed others merit points, merit points for contacting the earth, merit points for afternoon tea, and all entertainment and luxury enjoyment such as watching movies needed merit points, and these consumer goods were the most expensive on Mars!

When Ling An saw a bottle of red wine, he would have to pay at least a hundred merit points! There are even a few bottles, and the price tag is a thousand merit points!

Even the box of cigarettes that Ling An brought was worth a lot of money, and Ling An saw similar cigarettes in the Hall of Merit, a box, five hundred merit points.

On the contrary, weapons and equipment made of rare metals are relatively cheap, mostly in the tens or hundreds. Even the most expensive custom equipment generally doesn't exceed 1,000 merit points.

Ling An decided that in the future, he would only go to one place to spend his free time!

Training room.

Of course, this is not because the training room does not want merit points, but Ling An feels that only by training unremittingly and strengthening himself can he have a greater chance of living until retirement.

These days, he had heard the bad news of the death of some recruits, but he had not heard the news of the death of people he was familiar with, after all, the current missions were all the first, third, fifth, and other odd-numbered brigades of the Second Legion. And the people Ling An knows are basically in the Eighth Brigade.

Not everyone will survive the first mission. Ling An sighed and focused on his training.

These days, the eyes have begun to see things gradually, and there is no rejection, it should be that the transplant was successful, but Ling An is still wearing an eye patch for the time being.

He also started doing some recovery training to help him recover better.

Fighting with the raiders, although it was full of dangers, it was also a great gain, not only the improvement of combat experience, Ling An felt that his spiritual power was slightly stronger in the tense battle.

In addition, the body's ability to withstand energy should also rise, and sure enough, the crisis of life and death is the easiest to stimulate people to break through.

The measure of combat power is to see how much energy the body can withstand, and after reaching the C level, the energy that can be mobilized is also added, and the sum of the two is combat power.

Ling An's previous combat power, that is, the limit of his body's endurance, was thirty-five degrees of energy, and after this battle, it was estimated that he could reach forty degrees after recovery.

Of course, there are still 1,000 merit points for the harvest......

Ling An was ready to store these merit points, he considered customizing weapons, after so many battles, he always felt that the slashing blade was a little uncomfortable.

Although the Cleaved Blade had the characteristics of both a knife and a sword, Ling An always felt uncomfortable using it, especially when he saw the explosive flying axes and giant axes used by Corporal Morishita, as well as Woodlow's giant sword, which gave him the idea of customizing a weapon of his own.

There is also a purpose for merit points, that is, for assessment.

The assessment of the promotion of D-class fighters to C-level fighters is not free, which requires a certain amount of materials, and after reaching the C level, it seems that there are some enhancements to the engine, so it is necessary to pay a certain merit point before the assessment.

To be promoted, D-class warriors need to pay 2,000 merit points.

This is actually understandable, there is such a threshold here, which can also prevent some people who are not capable enough to try rashly.

Two thousand merit points is not too difficult to make up, as long as you usually save a little, you should be able to save it after doing tasks in a year.

But remembering that a cup of coffee and milk tea requires at least one merit point, and it takes two thousand to save up, which is a bit difficult for some Glorious Army soldiers who are used to entertainment.

Ling An suddenly understood why Sun Lei owed other meritorious points, most of which were used when he was promoted.

There is one thing that Ling An has an advantage, that is, his mental power is strong enough, and he doesn't need to wait for the improvement of his mental power, just wait for his physical tolerance to reach the minimum standard of grade C, that is, 100 degrees, and then he can apply.

Needless to say, the benefits of promotion, the most attractive thing for Ling An is the ten-day vacation after promotion.

The ten-day holiday has become the pursuit of many glorious soldiers. But there is no way, the cost of a round trip is too high, and the current war situation of the Glorious Army is already a little tight, and it is impossible to let go of the holiday.

Ling An was doing one-handed push-ups in the double gravity room, and gradually broke out a sweat, soaking his shirt.

His body was tired enough, Ling An wiped his sweat, sat down cross-legged, and began to run Zhou Tianjue.

Since Chief Zhou Yang said that it was okay, let's assume that he was true.

Ling An closed his eyes, and while guiding the energy to run, he was also carefully feeling this torrent of energy.

He seemed to feel the energy flowing through his veins, washing over his flesh and veins, and infusing it with a hint of energy that made it even tougher.

Ling An's cultivation was to draw energy from the engine element point while keeping Zhou Tianjue running, and replenish the consumption of that energy torrent.

According to the route recorded by Zhou Tianjue, Ling An guided the torrent of energy and operated continuously for eight Great Zhou Tian.

"Whew......" Ling An exhaled, feeling refreshed, and the fatigue caused by training was reduced a lot.

"Huh, Captain?!"

When Ling An opened his eyes again, he saw Captain Matt.

Captain Matt sat right in front of him and looked at him, expressionless.

"Captain, when are you here?" Ling An stood up in embarrassment, and at the same time felt shocked in his heart.

Even when he was cultivating, he maintained a certain perception of the outside world, and he didn't even notice the arrival of Captain Matt.

"It's not long since I arrived." Captain Matt said.

"Your Zhou Tianjue's problem has been solved?"

"Well, that's it." Ling An was a little weak-hearted.

"It's good to be solved." Captain Matt nodded.

Ling An secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was sure that his Zhou Tianjue would definitely be different, perhaps, most of the other people cultivated the simplified version, and his own was the complete version.

If you want to cultivate your own version of Zhou Tianjue, what conditions are needed?

Otherwise, how can you explain that President Zhou Yang doesn't let himself tell others?

"I'm here to train, a squad, and if anyone applies for a training room, then the rest of the squad will only be able to enter this training room." Captain Matt explained.

"It should be in order to train the team members together and develop a tacit understanding. At the same time, it is also to save space," Ling An guessed in his heart.

"Captain, is there any news on you?" Ling An asked.

Looking at Captain Matt's appearance, it is estimated that he has not yet started to warm up, and Ling An is ready to leave here after asking for news.

Zhou Tianjue, he can also cultivate when he goes back to his residence.

"Hmm." Captain Matt nodded.

"There is a piece of news, after the mission report was submitted this time, because we temporarily lost three combat power, so the above decided to let us repair in the White Tiger Fortress, and when you recover, the above will arrange a task for us."

"Aren't the personnel nervous? I heard Sun Lei's predecessor say that there seem to be a lot more aliens on the rear battlefield recently, and the battle situation should gradually become tense. ”

"This is the task of the Seventh Brigade, and we, like Morishita and their team, are all temporary personnel, and they are not part of the arrangement." Matt said.

"That's right." Ling An touched his chin, this is also true, if they don't come out to carry out the task in advance, but rotate with the Seventh Brigade, there will be about a month's vacation.

"Captain, I won't bother you with training, I'll go first."

After Ling An finished speaking, as soon as he took a step, he was pressed by Matt's shoulder.

"Captain?" Ling An wondered.

"You wait first, I want to know about your psychological state after the first mission." Captain Matt said.

Ling An was slightly surprised. I didn't expect Captain Matt, who looked so cold, to care about the physical condition of the players.

"It's nothing, I feel like that's just my job." Ling An said.

"I heard Sun Lei say that you fought against that raider alone, and even injured it. In a way, perhaps you were the one who facilitated its transformation. Captain Matt was still expressionless.

Ling An was a little embarrassed, the transformation was not what he thought.

"Your performance is very good, I am just worried that you will be afraid when you go on a mission for the first time, after all, according to past experience, although the recruits have faced many aliens in the virtual space, when they really face it, there will still be people who are afraid."

Ling An was embarrassed, he was actually a little scared when he saw the Scarlet Demon for the first time. Unbeknownst to Matt, this isn't the first time he's faced the Scarlet Devil in reality.

"As a result, your performance reassured me, not only you, but also Rowan, your new recruits are really surprising." Matt sighed.

At the mention of Luo Wen, Ling Anxin moved.

"Captain Matt, is it common for us to encounter an alien scale like this time on the battlefield in the rear?"

Matt thought for a moment and shook his head.

"No, there are too many of them this time, and the ones you usually encounter on the battlefield in the rear are usually single-digit scarlet demons, and even raiders are rare."

"Captain, don't you think there's something wrong with these aliens? And at this scale, it seems to be performing some kind of task. Ling An frowned.

There is one thing that Ling An cares about, it stands to reason that the ink-black raider should not attack Luo Wen, but should take advantage of no one to find him, and cooperate with another raider to kill Sun Lei and Youmei.

After all, at that time, Sun Lei was C-level, and Yumi was a sniper that did too much damage to ordinary scarlet ghosts, so they were both worthy targets.

However, the raiders chose to attack their D-class warriors, who were not too troublesome.

"Do you know why the rear battlefield exists?" After a pause, Matt said.