Chapter 20: The Hall of the Remnant Star! Nightingale! Shadow of war!
Mu Linsen followed Jiang Xia's gaze and saw that it was a small knife, second-hand goods, which were obtained from a place called the Havoc Empire by the Special Procurement Office, and the name was Nightingale.
Although the Nightingale is a trumpet weapon, the exchange price is an astonishing 9,800 points.
It was expensive, and the vast majority of warriors were not accustomed to using such a small knife, so the Nightingale kept it in the arsenal of the military department for many years, and no one had ever exchanged it.
Mu Linsen read the information on the light curtain, and said with some emotion: "The cataclysm empire has already perished hundreds of years ago, and the galactic chaos that has lasted for nearly fifty centuries has caused the destruction of countless countries, and the special procurement office is used to taking advantage of the collapse of a country to collect high-grade weapons locally, after all, the more turbulent the situation, the cheaper the price of weapons." ”
"This nightingale somehow got it, it actually costs 9,800 contribution points, this is because it can't be exchanged all year round, and the price after the system automatically discounts, I think it's better to forget it, it's not cost-effective to buy a knife with so many points, even if it's the Qingying Knife produced by the Star Casting Hall, it's only 6,000 points, which is much more practical than this."
Mu Linsen spoke bitterly, but Jiang Xia didn't listen to it at all, he suddenly searched for an amazing piece of information from Carrick's memory, this nightingale, I'm afraid it's a martial god-level equipment!
The equipment used by the warriors is also divided into levels.
Among the three levels of martial arts, generals, and martial gods, the martial god-level equipment is undoubtedly the most expensive, and it requires master-level techniques and experience to cast strong soldiers for the martial gods.
The reason why Jiang Xia stared at this nightingale was because there was a residual star mark on the black handle of the nightingale, a beautiful five-star shape, and only a horn was missing.
If Carrick's memory is not wrong, this mark means that it came from the Hall of the Remnant Star!
Star Casting Hall, Star Hall, Yan Star Hall, and Remnant Star Hall, these four weapon factories named after stars are known as the Four Stars of the Galaxy!
Among them, the Hall of Remnant Stars and the Hall of Flame Stars have long disappeared in the long history, leaving only the Hall of Star Casting and Hall of Stars still exist with the galaxy, and they are still famous factories for the production of the most high-end weapons.
The Remnant Star Hall is not only the smallest among the four stars of the Galaxy, but as long as it is produced by the Remnant Star Hall, whether it is a weapon or a battle armor, it has a small flaw.
The reason why this is so is because the founder of the Remnant Star Hall believes that everything in the world is born with defects, and there will never be perfect things in the world.
The Black Nightingale has a glaring notch in the back of the knife that spoils the overall aesthetic and appears to have been caused by a mistake by the foundry maker.
But Jiang Xia knew very well that it was not a mistake, but a unique mark of the Remnant Star Hall!
Produced by the remnant star, it must be a divine product!
You must know that the Remnant Star Hall is not only maverick, but this company only produces weapons used by martial god-level powerhouses!
"I want this." Jiang Xia's heart was excited, but he was still silent on the surface, he raised his hand and pointed at the nightingale and said, "Please let the equipment department send it as soon as possible." ”
Mu Linsen was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "You want to spend nine thousand eight hundred points to buy a knife?" ”
"Well, it's still easy to use with a knife."
"I spent all my points in one go, what about the ancillary equipment such as the Warframe?"
Jiang Xia shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Just use the standard battle armor issued by the army." ”
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Jiang Xia's personality is extreme and stubborn.
Mu Linsen couldn't make Jiang Xia change his mind no matter what, so he had to spend a huge amount of money to buy the nightingale knife.
It's a pity that although the nightingale is good, it is still stored in the military's logistics equipment arsenal at the moment, and Jiang Xia will have to wait for a few days if he wants to get this martial god-level weapon.
However, Jiang Xia was not without gains, in addition to the military uniform and quasi-martial artist qualifications, he also got an interesting gadget from Mu Linsen.
Moon-chasing shuttle.
In general, the Moon Shuttle is a special version of the martial artist of the Floating Frisbee.
Unlike the usual frisbees seen on the street, the Lunar Shuttle has no handrails or handles, and relies entirely on its own balance to master flight speed and cornering skills.
After all, a warrior is not a mortal, even without the help of a handle, with his strong perception and nervous reaction ability, he can drive the frisbee very smoothly.
Swish~
Jiang Xia sprinkled joy on the streets of Huangyan City, wearing military uniforms, and his feet were like a leaf chasing the moon shuttle, speeding through the streets at a speed of more than eighty kilometers per hour, attracting countless cheers and gazes.
"Look! It's the moon shuttle! ”
"That's cool!"
"The Moon Chasing Shuttle is a special flying machine for martial artists, and he is still so young, he is actually a martial artist!"
"Huh? Why do the people on the moon shuttle look familiar? It can't be our Scarborough Shoal natives, right? ”
A group of teenagers who were bored smoking cigarettes on a street corner spotted Jiang Xia and talked loudly.
Glory of the warriors, the highest in the Federation!
In the blink of an eye, he was already a member of the federal privileged class, and Jiang Xia's mood was really indescribably comfortable.
He didn't care about showing off in front of people, and hurried back to tell old Joan the good news.
After all, the old and the young have been together day and night for more than eight years, and the relationship is still very deep.
Jiang Xia had already been told that he would leave with the Amsterdam early tomorrow morning and go to his camp to report, which was in the border Lanling area, so there was not much time left for him to say goodbye to Old Joan.
Jiang Xia didn't ask much about why he was obviously admitted to the Guardian Legion, but he was finally assigned to the Border Legion.
It doesn't matter which legion he is in, what matters is that he has completed the most crucial leap in his life, from a civilian to a glorious quasi-warrior!
The sky of Huangyan City was still gloomy, and the sandstorm was violently scraping, destroying the dome of Huangyan City, making an ugly and piercing sound.
In the past, Jiangxia hated the endless sandstorms in Huangyan City in winter.
And now, he suddenly felt that this sandstorm, this cloud, this chaotic noise, this dilapidated city, seemed to have its own lovely place.
After all, Jiang Xia had been living in Huangyan City for sixteen years, and now that he was suddenly leaving, he was really a little reluctant in his heart.
There is no speed limit for warriors, and there is no traffic restriction on the moon, and it can be used in all areas of the federation without hindrance.
There was not much time, and Jiang Xia returned to the death identification center.
He jumped off the moon shuttle.
"Close!"
Click~
After receiving Jiang Xia's order, the moon chasing shuttle equipped with an intelligent control system suddenly deformed, from a leaf-shaped frisbee to an alloy backpack, which was carried behind by Jiang Xia.
As the standard equipment of warriors, the function of the moon chasing shuttle is complex and powerful.
Jiang Xia has seen countless times in videos and movies, seeing warriors driving the moon shuttle and fighting with the enemy all the way, and that scene is really coquettish.
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Amsterdam.
It was already late at night, and Captain Mu Linsen was drinking alone in his office, reminiscing about what had happened today.
This time I came to Huangyan City, and the harvest was not small, a total of twelve quasi-martial artists were recorded, and they will all enter the Guardian Legion in the future and become the pillars of the legion.
The only pity is that Jiang Xia will not enter the Guardian Legion, but will go to the border to deal with those pirates and smugglers.
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Linsen felt very uncomfortable, after all, Jiang Xia's combat effectiveness was obvious to all, but it was a pity that his character was incompatible with the concept of the Guardian Legion.
However, it is not necessarily a bad thing to let Jiang Xia go to the border legion, each legion under the federal flag has a different character, and Jiang Xia uses his unscrupulous means to deal with pirates, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything.
"This kid must not be telling the truth." Mu Linsen took a sip of spicy liquor and muttered dissatisfiedly.
Today is also in this office, Mu Linsen asked Jiang Xia why he had no professional training, but he had such a rare martial arts, Jiang Xia recited a story about meeting the white-bearded old man, and Mu Linsen rolled his eyes in anger.
He knew that with Jiang Xia's character of not entering, as long as he didn't want to say it, it would be useless to interrogate, so he had to let him go, but in his heart, he was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Xia lying with his eyes open.
Suddenly!
Bang!
The door of Mu Linsen's office was pushed open through the outer door!
Jovi stood at the door with a serious face and said in a deep voice, "Go to the command center!" An urgent telegram has just been sent from the headquarters, and the Moro Empire has officially declared war on the Qingxue Republic! ”
"What!? No ultimatum? Directly declared war!? Mu Linsen was stunned and jumped up from his chair.
"Yes!" Jovi nodded.
"This damn Milky Way Sengoku Era!" Mu Linsen cursed fiercely: "Signal the red alert, and immediately call back all the crew members who are on vacation!" ”