Yalu Lighthouse Gamer University.

Unknown black particles floated in the gray sky, and the misty moonlight poured down, but it was obscured by the black fog that obscured the sky, and it was impossible to reach the lowest ground.

Whether it's early in the morning or dusk, the scenery of each college remains the same, except for the light that shines down from a few rings of lighthouses.

Only such a snowy day can make people feel a little bit of the breath of the world.

On January 1, 428 New Calendar, the first snowflakes fell over the Dead Sea, and the winter scenery came quickly and unreasonably, and the ground was completely submerged in the white sea in only half a day.

The new calendar begins with the advent of the Goddess of Calamity system, and it is also from that node that mankind begins a long era of confrontation with calamity.

After more than 300 years of struggle from the beginning of the Dark Blood Age, humanity has finally gained a foothold and built a circle around the periphery of the Seven Continents, spanning the sky, land and sea, and finally blocking these scalp-numbing enemies.

After that, there was the Seven Continents Period, which began in 328 New Calendar and has been 100 years since human players rose up bravely, researched various technologies, crafted weapons and equipment, and grew rapidly relying on the treasures left by their predecessors in the Dark Blood Age.

The Five Thrones, Wessex, the Catas Mega Fee, the Clock Tower, and many other organizations came into being, supporting humanity step by step.

In recent years, newborn babies have become less aware of xenomorphs and calamities, and they have not seen these by far the greatest enemies of humanity.

The world seems to be moving in the best direction.

However, this is not the case.

The instructors and students of the Beacon Academy Astronomical Observatory did not even have time to enjoy the good life on the first day of the new year when they were disturbed by the strange sights observed.

The long-dormant omen of death shines as the first snowflakes of the new year fall.

The strange and chaotic astrological charts and astronomical shapes frightened these students, and it is said that those calamities came from the distant starry sky, and the astrological charts have always been the harbingers of all kinds of big ** performances.

"Death is not a good sign. ”

Chessboard Academy, Dean's Research Office.

Covered in various metal pipes, constantly injected with liquid, and even relying on mechanical devices to amplify his voice, Dean Lei Lin Wessex said coldly to the young students in front of the research table who were concentrating on the operation.

The dean's research room is simply decorated, and the ground inside is full of all kinds of mechanical instruments and tools, and the pale yellow torches on the surrounding stone walls make a "click" explosion sound from time to time, and they burn the coal and stone mechanical lamps on the top, which are a kind of lamps that have long been eliminated by steam lamps, and can only be seen in the slums.

The ground was littered with all kinds of mechanical junk, shattered metal shells, dismantled parts of the floating boat, and broken double-row steam pipes......

There are also bits of blood that have not dried up.

The young student's hands were not protected by any protective tools, and there were many cuts made by various parts, and blood flowed from his hands.

But he didn't care about this pain at all, or at the moment the young students only had the scattered firearms on the stage.

"Your welding micro-manipulation skills are really bad, and the previous teacher didn't take you to practice?" Lei Lin smiled grimly, teasing Li Xiang while stepping forward to guide.

Accustomed to this new mechanical teacher with a knife mouth and tofu heart, Li Xiang just smiled and responded: "There was no teacher before, I don't know if the nameless female teacher counts." ”

"Her name is Sally Edwin Christina, and of course she won't react even if you call her name. Sally's brain had been devastatingly and incurably traumatized by a study of Calamity a few years earlier, and she couldn't remember anything but the firearms that had been imprinted in her mind. Lei Lin glared at him, "It's amazing that she can actually remember your name." For such a dedicated teacher, you should maintain basic respect and should not make fun of her. ”

"Yes, Mr. Lei Lin. I admire Ms. Sally and apologize for what I just said. Li Xiang put down the tools in his hand and replied sincerely, although he didn't know why a gunsmith would participate in the study of calamity, as long as he sacrificed for the sake of mankind, he deserved his respect.

Without these predecessors, there would be no good life now.

"Come on, these aristocratic tones don't need to be said in front of me. Also, you don't have to hide that little secret, Roca introduced you to study under the name of the old ghost, the matter is not hidden, what is there to hide?" Lei Lin snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with Li Xiang's lack of admitting this matter, but he also agreed.

It shows that he has always taken the safety of the old ghost very seriously. Choosing a successor, although it depends on the talent and strength, but in fact, it pays more attention to personal feelings, some genius apprentices, learn the craft and forget the teacher, it is the teacher's luck, but also sad.

Fortunately, he knew that Li Xiang was not such a person.

"Although the old ghost is a former member of the tarot, he is also a very respectable master of firearms, and it is a blessing that you can worship under him. But I can also understand the reason why he has been avoiding you, this old man was violent in his early years, and he accepted a lot of apprentices to be tools, and now there are a few very promising, looking for revenge from him all over the world, this is a cause and a result. ”

Lei Lin chattered that he was from the Wessex family, and after getting along for a while, he directly told Li Xiang his identity.

He was the younger brother of Silowe Sykes, the man who stood at the very top of the mechanical circle.

He also has extraordinary talent and strength, but it's a pity that he has such an older brother, who will never come out, and after countless failed challenges, he left the family gloomily, and was coerced and attacked by the tarot organization when he wanted to start from the forbidden art like the old ghost and find another way of firearms.

Although he still retains the title of Level 4 Guardian, he no longer has any combat ability.

His whole body was eroded by the Absolute Death Filth, and if it weren't for this strange-shaped equipment, Lei Lin would have died a long time ago.

He had too many knots and disbelief in his heart, and he had been committed to research since he came to the Chessboard Academy, and his early experiences made him very gloomy, so that the students of the Chessboard Academy didn't even dare to look at him.

But in fact, Dean Lei Lin's people are very gentle.

It's just that sometimes he is too talkative, and he often whispers about the past in Li Xiang's ear, about their brothers, about Wessex, about machinery, and so on.

Li Xiang enjoyed this environment very much, listened to his nonsense, and then concentrated on making firearms, and occasionally got such hands-on guidance.

The books left by the old ghost gave him skills and directions, and Dean Lei Lin led him forward hand in hand, serving as a guide.

Hearing him mention the grievances between the old ghost and the apprentice, Li Xiang frowned and said indifferently: "If the senior brothers and sisters want to do something to the teacher, then I will definitely kill them mercilessly." ”

"Tsk, the tone and eyes are good, but the temperament is a little worse. Lei Lin sneered, and then pumped a tube on his back, "Look at you, the action is deformed again." If you can't learn this welding method well, this blood clan name can only be a mirror flower for the rest of your life!"

Since Dean Lei Lin strongly asked Vice Principal Jeffrey to send Li Xiang's weekends to him to instruct the firearms professional class, the two of them have studied this blood clan name created by [Yalu Life] together.

Dean Lei Lin has made great achievements in firearms, teaching him how to use guns, repairing guns, maintaining guns and other practical skills during the day, and taking him to make firearms at night.

The Daimyo of the Bloodline is the first.

However, after all, this is a new series developed by the huge group company of [Yalu Life], from the materials to the production process, it is the most cutting-edge and the most new, and with those learning videos alone, Li Xiang can't learn it so quickly.

It is impossible for him to show the video of the mysterious mechanic to Lei Lin, which still has to be concealed.

But with those videos, his progress is already very fast, and Lei Lin is the first time to see it, and he actually learns faster than him, which shows the depth of Lei Lin's background in this regard.

More than a thousand pages of drawings were enough for them to study for a while, in fact, Lei Lin admired Li Xiang's talent very much, even if he had heard about it, he was still shocked after seeing it with his own eyes.

Of course, this is because he didn't know that Lee wanted to have instructional videos......

From this student's body, he actually saw the shadow of his brother back then, Lei Lin was surprised and even more cautious, and was bound to cultivate him into another West Loves Sykes, so he was very strict in his words, not letting him have a sense of superiority.

And Li Xiang knew that half of his talent came from mechanical mastery ability, and compared with these real geniuses, he didn't dare to be arrogant, and his posture was very low.

As soon as I come and go, this kind of picture often appears, the old voice is violent, but the heart is happy, the little face is expressionless, it seems to be unfazed, but in fact, I am afraid that I am not good enough.

The low-profile version of the blood clan will soon become an assembly line project, and Li Xiang will pour all his wealth into that small workshop in the Scarlet Moon City, looking forward to one day shocking the Seven Continents.

And now that he really started to make the original Blood Clan Daimyo, he realized how terrible the gunsmith was, and how profound this temple was.

That little bit in my head is not enough.

"Where did you come from?" Lei Lin asked in a muffled voice, chatting nonsense while instructing.

"Death Omen. ”