Chapter 44: Weapon Prosthetics, Transformations, and Itinerary (Happy National Day!) )
"Why did you join the Sword of Revelation Legion?"
Chu Zihang sat on the ground and communicated with Caesar face-to-face with a calm expression.
He had just finished his daily "Su Zhen" and the foundation of the Holy Blood Sword Technique taught by the weeping company commander, and the skin on his body had turned red from the intense exercise, and the heat was visible to the naked eye.
If it weren't for Chu Zihang's character and his understanding of the Weeping Angel Society in advance—oh, it should be called the Sword of Revelation Legion now...... Its internal institutional culture is similar to that of the "brotherhood", and perhaps Caesar would have thought that this was a demonstration by Chu Zihang against his newcomer; Not to be outdone, he may also take off his shirt to show off his pectoralis major muscles if necessary.
"Is this part of the assessment process for joining the group?"
Caesar sat up straight, Chu Zihang's combat state was completely similar to the last combat class - but the other party hadn't participated in the actual combat class for quite some time.
He estimated that he was no longer Chu Zihang's opponent in hand-to-hand combat, and he was ...... in terms of shooting There are also doubts.
"It's not the process, it's the core issue." Chu Zihang said calmly.
"Okay...... I joined you mainly to improve my personal strength, and I hope that I have the strength to participate in the battle more than to be protected by others in case of danger. Caesar replied truthfully.
Chu Zihang nodded: "Then what?" ”
"And then?" Caesar was slightly stunned, then reacted quickly, "Then...... Fighting for the rise of humanity, for the emperor? ”
He had done his homework, paying attention to the various "slogans" that Lu Mingfei shouted when he was fighting; Especially after the Vatican witnessed the miracle of that divine being, he could probably understand why Lu Mingfei and they worshiped the "emperor" so fanatically......
As for whether the dragon king is in disguise, it remains to be confirmed - after all, Caesar learned from the Kassel Academy, the supernatural mysteries that exist in the world, the gods and demons of myths and legends...... It's all related to the dragons.
"Some hesitation, not firm enough; But it is a normal category, there are still many people in the academy who regard us as a secondary and second-disease religious society," Chu Zihang's expression did not change much, "Since you choose to join us, then I must introduce you to the Lord of the Humans we are fighting for." ”
"He is the patron saint of all mankind, He loves all beings, and is the tower of hope for the humanity of the Dark Galactic ......"
……
Caesar felt like he was back in the days of the school counselor, when a professor on the CC1000 train was talking to him about the dragons;
But after listening to Chu Zihang's gushing chants, he could be sure that His Majesty the Emperor and the Dragon Clan must have nothing to do with it, and that group of reptiles is estimated to not have the ability to fly out of space and set foot in the universe, even if they really want to coax the middle and second sick boys, it should be the name of the god of Gundam and the god of masks, not the lord of human beings in the galaxy.
"That'...... Do you have to shout similar slogans all the time when fighting...... I mean 'battle cry,' so that you can get the gaze of His Majesty the Great Emperor. ”
Caesar asked the question that was most of his concern.
After all, in the dark tunnel of Naples, which was set up as a hunting ground by the main god Odin, he watched Lu Mingfei shouting all kinds of fanatical slogans such as "Purify!" Smash! For the sake of the emperor, let me bring death" "Let me be your storm and hit the ...... fiercely", and then killed all the way and replaced the target of hunting with Odin.
Caesar did not deny that such a scene looked quite shocking and exciting, but if he really replaced the person who shouted the slogan in his mind for himself, there was absolutely no disrespect and blasphemy towards His Majesty the Emperor, he did feel that there was some embarrassment...... It's really not good to ask if you can change it to Italian, his Chinese is not very standard.
But will Chu Zihang also shout? He looks like everyone owes him money, what kind of slogan will he shout? Caesar suddenly became interested.
"You don't need to shout all the time, the two pre-war battle cries of 'for mankind' and 'for the emperor' are enough," Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, "This is an order issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself, including the abolition of daily prayer time and the replacement of meditation and combat training. ”
Caesar raised his eyebrows, this "Imperial Majesty" seems to be more human than he imagined?
"In short, welcome to the Sword of Revelation Legion as our brother, Caesar. As for the deeper origins, secrets, and goals of the Legion, I will explain to you slowly later. ”
Chu Zihang's face remained unchanged.
"What about Lu Mingfei? I saw him answer the phone and then he was gone. Caesar looked around, wondering why Lu Mingfei was nowhere to be seen.
"He has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by His Majesty the Emperor, and he may have to leave Kassel for other places in the next period. Before that, we need to be responsible for recruiting and ......training new recruits for the legion," Chu Zihang said, as if remembering something, "You are the freshman president with the highest support rate in the student union, so you should be quite good at management." ”
"I can't say that I am good at it, but I can only say that the knowledge I learned in the family came in handy......"
Although Caesar had a modest and natural smile on his face, he still unconsciously straightened his back, this is what he is proud of, the student council he led has successively suppressed the old club Lionheart several times in the past few months, even if they step down, those ministers can still use the various plans they left in advance to deal with the possible counterattack of the Lionheart.
"That's good." Chu Zihang nodded, and then as if by magic, he took out a pile of white paper and put it in front of Caesar, "I'll leave it to you." ”
"What is this going to do?" Caesar's handsome face and smile disappeared and became a little dazed.
"The legion has just started, and someone needs to do all kinds of structures and management plans, and Lu Mingfei and I are not good at this, and it is impossible for His Majesty the Emperor to deign to manage it personally...... Since you're here, I'll leave it to you. Chu Zi patted Caesar on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.
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"Commander, have you not heard Comrade Stalin say that 'Germany was, is, will never be victorious in Moscow!' You let me, a German, go to Moscow with you, and don't make it clear that you will also be crowned with a halo of failure! ”
Although Fingal was a little reluctant to Lu Mingfei suddenly asking him to accompany him to Moscow, the military order was like a mountain, and he was not allowed to shirk and run away.
"I'm not afraid of any aura of failure. Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhinu want to stay here to sit and manage the legion, and you are the only one who has nothing to do. ”
Lu Ming said without looking back, and stepped into the teleportation matrix.
Before the light in front of him faded, Lu Mingfei heard a burst of rhythmic music, and he came to Ronald, the alchemical sergeant appointed by the emperor. Inside Don's workshop.
The alchemy sergeant was in a bright facility in the middle of the workshop, listening to the music of the self-named "Emperor's Sacred Electric Music" and shaking his head to create alchemy, the magnetic field of "heaven and earth as the furnace" controlled the entire workshop, and the floating metal swayed up and down with the strong rhythm, and melted from solid to liquid, and then disintegrated and combined into new solid unknown components, engraved with various complex and sophisticated alchemy matrices.
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but raise his head to look at the top of this spacious workshop, and wondered how well the soundproofing effect was here—now that His Majesty the Emperor was also in the Bronze City, he wouldn't be disturbed by the loud music here, right?
It took three days for Old Tang to digest the memories and knowledge of the past, and then enthusiastically returned to his original appearance, and His Majesty the Emperor did not say that he would cut off his network cable and isolate himself from the world, except that he was a little busy, it was no different from the usual time in the Holy Blood Pavilion, he should eat, drink, and play.
The alchemy workshop was brighter and simpler than the technical sergeant's workshop that Lu Mingfei had seen in the Weepers, and there were no flying servo skulls and angels of wisdom—artifacts that looked like human babies on the outside and were decorated with wings on their backs, and were mainly used to assist in weapon maintenance, purification ceremonies, and relics storage.
Lu Mingfei still remembered how frightened and uneasy his face was when he saw the wise angel when he took Chu Zihang on the Mother of Tears to visit before.
And the workshop has also added more sense of technology, no longer like the laboratory on the basement floor of the Holy Blood Pavilion that was purely composed of alchemy facilities, many technological devices and alchemy technology were combined to form a complex machine that Tailu Ming Fei couldn't understand, and these machines were also shrouded and soaked in the flowing rich golden light mist.
Those are the power of faith.
His Majesty the Emperor wants to ensure their purity and prevent chaos pollution? Just like the followers of the Cult of the Machine God will perform rituals such as burning incense and praying to smoothly please the "machine spirits" of the machines.
What exists in these alchemy machines should be the "living spirits" in alchemy, and they are also considered machine souls in a sense......
After being instructed by the emperor to learn to think for himself, Lu Mingfei began to think divergently, and did not "Since Astarte has done this, I will continue to do it" or "It is blasphemous to dare to secretly speculate about His Majesty's grand plan"...... Although he didn't know if it was right to do this, he still slowly learned to change.
"Yikes! The head of the road is here! And my good brother Fingal! ”
Old Tang came back to his senses from the alchemy creation, and when he saw Lu Mingfei and Fingal coming, he snapped his fingers and turned off the "Emperor's Sacred Electric Music", and then stepped forward to hook up with Fingal with a grin; Fingal also joked, "Talking and laughing with the former dragon king, then I'm going crazy for the rest of my life......"
"We're here to prepare weapons and equipment for the long journey. Fingal and I are going to Moscow, do you have any good long-range alchemy weapon recommendations? ”
Lu Mingfei went straight to the point and interrupted the brotherly exchange between the two.
Since he has his own alchemy sergeant, the weapon will definitely not continue to be used by the equipment department, maybe the blaster supervised by His Majesty the Emperor and personally created by the alchemy technology is not fragrant?
"It is required to be carried secretly on the body and can pass most security checks, can operate normally in an extremely low temperature environment, and has sufficient lethality." Lu Mingfei added.
This trip must not be able to directly drive the Aquila Armor, and the nascent Sword of Revelation Legion does not have the highest privilege like Astarte in his hometown, even if he carries equipment and weapons, he has to sneak them.
Although he was a little displeased, Lu Mingfei quickly eliminated this emotion, and chose to believe in the wisdom of the former alien dragon king and the current alchemy sergeant.
"Meet the last two with a lot of weapons, but can pass the plane security check...... To be honest, it's a bit tricky, you see how big my new blaster plasma guns are......"
Old Tang scratched his head and said that he was in trouble.
"Aren't you able to create a monarch flame charm? Hurry up and give me and Grand Master Lu a self-defense! Or custom-order two clothes or panties that can shoot the monarch's flame, isn't that a sprinkle of water for you? ”
Fingal reminded that this should belong to the "spiritual recasting" and "conceptual armament" in the alchemical realm of the dragons, which is a fantasy for the half-bloods, but it is not difficult for the old Don, who was once the king of bronze and fire.
Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei with an inquiring gaze, which roughly meant "If you want me, I'll get ......"
"Is it equivalent to a 'Jun Flame' launcher?" Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, then nodded, "Fingal can be taken, but it can't be used as a primary weapon." Its movement and scope are somewhat large, and in some cases it is easy to be restricted and harm innocent humans. ”
"Captain Lu is still so considerate of others...... However, if you accept the transformation, Commander, I have new equipment to meet your requirements. ”
Old Tang beckoned, and a metal object flew over under the traction of the invisible magnetic field.
It was an adult-sized forearm, but it was made of metal, and its surface could be seen engraved with intricate alchemical patterns like integrated circuits.
"Prosthetics?"
Lu Mingfei is no stranger to this, not to mention that those followers of the Ohm Messiah will replace all parts of their bodies with machines and also add additional auxiliary arms, if Astarte's arm or thigh is broken by the enemy during the battle and can return to the war group alive, the technical sergeant will replace the missing limb parts with the relevant bionic mechanical prosthesis, so that the Angel of Death can continue to fight for the emperor to the death-
Even the dying warriors can be buried in the dreadnought mechs to continue fighting for the emperor, and the lack of arms and legs is not a big deal.
Moreover, it is said that Astarte, the start-up group "Iron Hand", would change one arm into a mechanical prosthetic body to show his worship of the genetic prototype before joining the group, and then took the initiative to carry out a lot of mechanized transformation of his body......
"Explosive Bullet Launching Prosthesis," Old Tang snapped his fingers, the surface of this metal forearm decomposed to both sides regularly, and the two barrels that were as rough as the muzzle of the blaster popped out from the lower arm, and the built-in alchemy array lit up with a faint luster, "Simply put, the blaster is modified into the shape of this arm, the main difference is that the ammunition consumed is replaced by the carrier of the 'Concept Armament', which is the same as the charm, as long as a certain amount of energy and blood is consumed, it can launch an attack with the same power as the new 'exemplary type' blaster gun." ”
"How? Do you want to consider one of our legions? The production wasn't that high, though, and I was originally going to make it an Iron Man-style cannon. ”
Happy National Day holiday to the combat brothers! Don't be corrupted by Slaanesh!