When Xia Chenghao heard the words of Hongyue No. 1, he was stunned for a moment, he had just come out of learning theoretical knowledge, so why did he have to choose a weapon. And what will the weapon be used for in the current environment?

"Go ahead!" Red Moon One urged.

With his voice control, the wall recognition command behind him suddenly moved away silently, revealing a dark space.

Two seconds later, the lights suddenly lit up from inside, and a huge arsenal of weapons appeared in front of Xia Chenghao's eyes.

"Two rooms, one side is a cold weapon and a super-level weapon. Pick two pieces that belong to you. ”

The room was less than four meters away from the entrance of the aisle, Xia Chenghao walked in slowly, and on the left was all kinds of cold weapons, spears, guns, sticks, axes, halberds, knives, swords, whips, sickles, and hammers.

Xia Chenghao's eyes fell to the most corner, where there were piles of waste paper, and a few daggers were thrown aside at random, he slowly walked over and picked up one of the daggers, looked at it carefully, but felt unsatisfactory.

However, there was an invisible force that pulled him to pick up the waste paper, and a transparent titanium handle appeared in front of him, and the blade of the heart knife looked extremely sharp, and it looked like it should have all pierced below the table.

Xia Chenghao began to jump wildly, dropped the dagger in his hand, and reached out to pull out the titanium hilt hard, but fell backwards heavily. Even those who press the handle of the knife have no blade, nothing, and they will fall if they exert too much force.

Sitting on the ground, he looked at the yellow titanium hilt in his hand with chagrin, blew away the thick floating dust, and found that the word "Kappo" was engraved on it. The cover has been dusted under the waste paper, which shows that it has been here for a long time.

The small titanium dagger, a dagger with only a handle and no blade, is about ten centimeters long, and I don't know who left it here for a long time without asking.

This dagger does not seem to be something that can be made by the human world, an intuition, a conjecture without a reason, for which no explanation can be found.

He gently grasped the hilt of the knife and looked at it carefully, feeling a chill in his hand, but his heart felt it hot again.

"Kappo, is that your name?" Xia Chenghao lowered his head and kissed lightly on the hilt of the knife, feeling a blue light flash in front of him, as if he had awakened some mysterious power that had been dusty for thousands of years.

A long string of green words "Kappo" began to roll in his head, and a voice repeated in his ear: "Kappo......"

Xiao Chenghao shook his head suddenly, clearing up this gratuitous thought. But the hand involuntarily stroked the five letters, but it did not have the convex and concave feeling as expected.

It looks like a dagger, but it can't be a weapon, it's a pity, it looks like it's just a toy. He slowly stood up, trying to put this thing back in its place and pick it again, the coolest style that didn't look good and didn't work.

Joy slowly turned to loss, and finally he wondered if he would have gotten it anyway, and if this was a real dagger, would it fit well.

Changing the grip position, the thumb just pressed on the letter "Kappo", and an electronic synthesized voice sounded in his head: "The weapon is turned on for the first time, and the usage rights are loaded—"

Immediately, a blue laser blade about fifteen centimeters long appeared at the front end of the titanium handle, Xia Chenghao was startled, and quickly let go of his hand and threw the image aside. I looked around, but fortunately, no one paid attention to me.

The laser dagger fell vertically to the ground, easily piercing the floor, this time literally piercing the stony ground.

This is a good dagger, which is exactly what Xia Chenghao wants.

However, the trouble came, and no matter how much he pulled it out, the blade seemed to be embedded in the stone floor and became a whole, and even if he used all his strength, it still did not have the slightest effect.

He's smart enough, but not strong enough.

The past seven months have not brought him physical improvement, but have lost the strength he had developed in Mary's Orphanage.

He doesn't have strength, but he's smart enough.

It can be opened, which means that it must be closed, otherwise how can this weapon be carried? As I thought about it, I searched for a mechanism on the handle, but there was nothing special about it except for the letter switch that turned on the laser blade.

If you want to get it, it seems that you can only pull it out, and when your right hand is tired, you can change it to your left hand. As soon as I used my strength, one was facing the sky, but I didn't expect that as soon as my left hand touched the handle, the laser blade would automatically disappear.

I see.

Xia Chenghao kept switching between his left and right hands, and the fingerprint of his right thumb could be turned on, while the fingerprint of his left thumb could be turned off. After trying it a few times, I became more and more comfortable, so I was satisfied with the handle and inserted it into my waist.

The other is an arsenal of rifles, submachine guns, sniper rifles, pistols, laser guns, light crossbows, speed darts, microwave bombs, tasers, electronic bombs, stealth camouflage uniforms and other light and heavy weapons and special equipment.

More than ten centuries ago, the old-fashioned revolver used by humans on Earth and the light energy weapons seen in science fiction movies are all here. Xia Chenghao's guiding ideology is that the more advanced the better? Otherwise, civilization will not progress.

There are only two things to choose, and the laser dagger has already occupied a place, so he silently chose a pure white proton pistol, the reason is very simple, white is pure, and An Xiaoya will definitely like it when she sees it in the future.

As he left the arsenal, the wall behind him quietly returned to its original state.

Red Moon No. 1 was still quietly looking at the sky in the distance in front of the window, in fact, he couldn't see anything, but he saw it so intently, as if he was staring at a wonderful movie and substituting himself into the plot.

"Picked!" Xia Chenghao whispered to remind the distracted Red Moon No. 1.

Red Moon One quickly turned around, looked at the titanium hilt and proton pistol in Xia Chenghao's hand, and shook his head with a soft sigh. It means that the kid didn't pick the best weapon as he thought.

But this is his fate, and there is no longer a chance.

Picking up the electronic reading board out of nowhere and tossing it to the child, he said, "This is knowledge that the Super Academy can't see, and it will teach you how to use weapons." Just here, the theory and introductory techniques are comprehended by themselves, and there will be a special teacher to teach martial arts in the future. ”

"Could it be that he doesn't know the secret of the laser dagger?" Judging from the expression of the adult, Xia Chenghao secretly thought in his heart that Hongyue No. 1 must not have discovered the secret of this laser blade.

"But—"

Just thinking about it, but was interrupted by the words, Xiao Chenghao raised his head and looked at Hongyue No. 1 in surprise, seeing that the other party was staring at the handle of the knife with a cold gaze.

Hongyue No. 1 said word by word: "It's not a person who is extremely sensitive and highly perceptive, and it is difficult to hurt people without sharp weapons." But you don't have a chance to choose anymore. ”

This kid's IQ is definitely the highest, there is no need to doubt it, so Red Moon One doesn't want him to die because of a mistake in the choice of weapons, and he is struggling with whether to make an exception and give him a chance to choose again.

"You can also choose it once." He eventually convinced himself.

Xia Chenghao didn't know that this was the only opportunity in his life to make an exception and "choose" on the Fire Planet, so he gave up.

Staring at the handle of the "Kappo" knife for a full ten seconds, Xia Chenghao raised his face and shook his head at Hongyue No. 1, already deciding that this knife was exactly what he wanted.

Seeing this, Red Moon No. 1 knew that the end had been decided, and he said, "You can put down the gun first, and spend more energy learning to use this hilt!" Maybe you can actually kill people with bladeless weapons in the future, and a good cleaner will kill people silently, not necessarily with guns. ”