In front of the towering building, Deng Heng said to Xing Blade as he walked, "This is the affiliated research institute of the Dragon Riding Academy. The entire academy and all the technological equipment are provided here. ”

Walking through the door, the wide, bright hall is full of people. A total of 20 elevators are constantly busy.

Tortureblade looked down at the mirror-smooth ground and hooked his toes.

"The ground is slippery, so if you run, you have to be careful." Torture Blade thought to himself.

"Dean, you're here." As soon as Deng Heng entered the hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a neat black suit and combing three or seven points walked over enthusiastically.

Deng Heng nodded and asked, "How did I ask Sila to send the things they sent?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Those ten strange weapons are already ready." However, after compression, due to the problem of material, it can no longer be changed into the original cylinder. ”

"Talk as you go."

Exclusive elevator.

The middle-aged man's eyes swept lightly over the torture blade's body, and said to Deng Heng, "The new materials are much better than those ancient materials. The result was a long needle with a diameter of only five millimeters and a length of ten centimeters. ”

With that, the elevator door opened, and the three of them came to a large office.

Directly in front of it, on the solid wood desk, there was a silver box.

Deng Heng sat on a chair and motioned for the middle-aged man to open the box.

The chest opened, and the first thing Blade saw was a bracer.

This bracer is a plain black cloth bracer. Ten long silver pins were stuck in the bracers.

Tortureblade's keen eyes clearly saw that the long needle still had the lines left by itself.

The middle-aged man explained, "These ten weapons are all made of the current mainstream materials, and the main body of the Lingjian is modified from the current standard Lingjian EXZ999. ”

Tortureblade reached out and picked up the black bracers. After picking it up, I realized that the black bracer was not made of cloth. It is a kind of cold yarn, if it is more figurative, it is like a cloth woven from iron sand.

The bracer was worn on the hand, and the middle-aged man said, "The principle of activation is the same as before." As long as it is infused with psionic energy, it can be activated. ”

Torture Blade quietly drew a long needle, and then entered some psionic energy.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the long needle turned into a silver spear one and a half meters long.

This spear is silver all over, and the tip of the spear has three spear blades, and the three blades have jagged blood grooves, which looks hideous and terrifying.

Holding the spear, the blade arm bent and leaned back slightly in a throwing position.

In the next second, Torture Blade nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, much better than the previous spear." ”

Seeing the torture blade nodding, the middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He got the news last night that the Dean was coming back with a monster. Legend has it that the monster can tear soul statues with its flesh and is a demon that kills people without blinking.

"How dare you launch the Spirit Weapon alone? Didn't he know that this would cause a physical breakdown? The middle-aged man secretly exclaimed.

Putting away the spear, the torture blade ignited the serrated machete. After two swings, I put it away and replaced it with a large axe with a long handle...

After trying them one by one, Xing Blade nodded at Deng Heng with satisfaction and said, "Very good, perfect." ”

Sure there was no problem, Deng Heng nodded and said, "Try Lingjian." ”

The middle-aged man on the side then explained, "We have fully analyzed the previous soul image. CC1 is the ancestor of all Lingjian, so it is easy to modify. We've optimized the psionic supply routes. Then expand the light grain line you connected to the back of the wrist knife from 10 meters to 100 meters. The psionic energy supply has also been adjusted, not only are psionic weapons much sharper, but the psionic energy consumed is also much reduced. ”

After hearing this, the torture blade glanced at the middle-aged man, and lowered his head to take on the spirit guide.

"Gollum" The middle-aged man who was glanced at by the torture blade swallowed his saliva and took a step back slightly.

This time, the color of the gauntlet was painted silver, but the green line that symbolized Bai Lingjian was still there.

Strap on the gauntlets, Tortureblade whispered, "Liberate the mind." ”

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, an earthy yellow panther armor appeared on the body of the torture blade.

My heart fluttered. Zheng! Zheng! Two tones. Four half-meter-long huge wrist knives ejected.

"Liberation is five times faster than before." Torture Blade said in his heart, swinging his wrist knife.

"Being able to release 80% of my soul power is much stronger than the previous 55%."

Thorn...

The wrist knives collided on both sides, making a piercing sound.

"The wrist knife is sharp, and the toughness is more than ten times that of the previous one."

He looked down at the number on the gauntlet of his left arm.

"Ten minutes to consume a little psionics? The cost of psionic energy is one-fifth of what it used to be. ”

Reaching out and touching his belt, he noticed that there was a place on the left and right sides to accommodate things.

"This is the slot for the wisdom stones and soul crystals."

Roll in place and roll on the spot. At that moment, Tortureblade felt that the whole world was in a trance, as if he did not belong to this world at all, and entered the feeling of entering the spirit world.

"That's the 0.5 second invincibility time."

After calculating in the heart. Tortureblade began to focus on his left hand.

Whoosh...

Tortureblade's health drops by 40%. At the same time, Torture Blade saw that there was something more ethereal on the palm of his left hand.

Pinch hard.

Those things entered the body of the torture blade again, and the psionic energy that had just been consumed was replenished.

Later, Blade saw that a bag on his left leg was empty.

"Where to put the Psionic Treasure." Tortureblade took in all the knowledge he had just knew.

・・・・・・

Ten minutes later.

After inspecting all the places in great detail, Torture Blade estimated, "My hunting ability is 80% higher than before. ”

Deng Heng got up and walked to the side of the torture blade, touched the lines on the soul statue, and then nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Hearing Deng Heng's affirmation, the huge stone in the heart of the middle-aged man finally landed smoothly. Secretly breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you Dean for the compliment." ”

"You go on working, I won't bother you." After saying that, he left directly with the torture blade.

Sitting in the car again, Torture Blade's expression and demeanor did not change. But the nervous feeling just now is gone.

"Relieved?" Deng Heng asked the torture blade.

Tortureblade reached out and touched the bracer of his left hand, nodding silently.

Deng Heng looked down at the time and said, "The army side has almost already made arrangements." You're going to live there from now on. Settle in and get used to it, and I'll ask Frannie to take you to the school in a few days. ”

Hearing this, Torture Blade was silent for a while, and said, "I can't read. ”

Deng Heng suddenly patted his head and said, "I'm old, my memory is just not good." I actually forgot about it. ”

Then, he said, "You don't have to worry about this. You must have a pretty good memory, right? I'll find you a good teacher. This teacher can not only teach you to read and write, but also make people develop some ways to deal with human feelings. You have to study hard. ”

Torture Blade nodded, and then asked with some anxiety, "It can't be the enemy's undercover agent, right?" If it's undercover, can I just kill it? ”

Syllable!

Deng Heng raised his hand and patted the bare head of the torture blade and said, "Thinking about these dark things all day long, I have time to think about some other things, and let my spirit relax." ”

"Something else?" Tortureblade blinked, indicating that he didn't understand.

Deng Heng sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Deng Heng knew very well that common sense and knowledge could easily be explained clearly. But this "other thing" is inexplicable.

"There are a total of nine districts in Apocalypse City. The city we're going to now is Donglin District. The place where you live is an old building that has been abandoned for a long time, and there are few people and it is quiet. Ten kilometers from the college. If you take the shuttle bus, it will take more than ten minutes to arrive. It's pretty convenient for future life. ”

Tortureblade nodded, still fiddling with his new spirit code.

"You live next to the Seven Killings' training ground to the west, and three kilometers to the east is Frankie's villa. I'll let you know when there's a mission, and then just go straight to Frannie. ”

At the mention of Frannie, Torture Blade raised his head and looked at Deng Heng and asked, "What is your relationship with her?" You've been protecting her. ”

Mentioning this, Deng Heng smiled faintly and said, "I am her grandfather's former subordinate." He was saved by his grandfather and later became good friends with his father. ”

"Her grandfather is a powerhouse of the Apocalypse?" Torture Blade asked.

"Hahaha," Deng Heng said with a smile after hearing this, "Apocalypse? His grandfather was not a warrior, but a businessman. But hunter boy, you need to know. Saving lives is not just achieved through absolute power. ”

"If not by force, then by what?" Torture Blade was a little incomprehensible.

"Like money! For example, a promise! Deng Heng looked out the window and said with a profound artistic conception.

After Deng Heng sent the torture blade to the ground, he flew away directly. The rest is left to the Army.

With Lingjian, Torture Blade was much calmer when facing the army, but his spirit did not relax in the slightest.

Both of them were silent men, with the army walking in front and the torture blade following behind, and neither of them spoke.

The place where Torture Blade lives is an old building on the edge of an upscale residential area.

In a large empty courtyard, discarded psionic machinery is piled up everywhere. In the middle of the overgrown weeds is a small three-story dilapidated building.

This looks like an old villa. The walls that had been white had turned an earthy grey. The yard is also full of garbage and weeds, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

Although the villa is dilapidated, it is generally in good condition, at least the doors and windows can barely be used.

Standing on the dilapidated steps of the villa, the Army said that "this used to be a garbage dump, and later due to urban planning, the garbage was taken away." The owner of the garbage dump has died in the wilderness. Now it's yours. ”

When Torture Blade heard this, he first looked up at the villa, then at the empty courtyard around him, nodded and said, "No problem." ”

Army continued, "Although the dean has promised to take care of you, he is only responsible for the maintenance of your studies and spiritual skills. Your daily living expenses and other things will still have to be earned by yourself. ”

Tortureblade nodded, "I know." ”

"I'll pick you up in a week and go through the enrollment process. Tomorrow Fraterne will come over and teach you literacy and some common sense. At the same time, you will be given a sum of money. ”

"Money? Those papers? Torture Blade asked rhetorically.

The Army did not answer and turned to leave.

Say as you go, "A piece of advice for you." Don't go near the driving range to the west of your house, or you'll die without a place to bury. ”