South-Eastern Military District, Hall of Warriors.

A melodious melody reverberates through the hall, a Beethoven piano piece. The melody is sometimes soothing, sometimes light, and makes people feel happy.

In the corner of the hall, inside the VIP café.

"Five chiefs, what do you need?" A young and beautiful waitress asked.

"Brandy."

"Rafi."

"Whiskey."

"Erguotou."

"Happy water."

The waitress clicked on the tablet: "Okay, I'll bring it to the five chiefs later." With that, he stepped back.

In a few moments, she brought the drink.

Jia Yi took a sip of brandy, pointed to the classical royal sister opposite Chen Rui, and introduced:

"Chen Rui, let me introduce, this is Xu Qinxue, 25 years old, an intermediate-level general, and the weapon he uses is a war stick."

Xu Qinxue threw a wink at Chen Rui, played with the Lafite wine bottle, put her hands up and down, and said with a smile:

"Hey, we've got a little handsome guy in our team. Handsome guy, your stick is borrowed from me. ”

Chen Rui looked confused:

"What!"

"Ahem, Xu Qinxue likes to joke more, just get used to it." Jia Yi coughed lightly.

He then reprimanded his female subordinate: "Don't say strange things in front of our young newcomers, he's still a child. ”

The child glanced at the royal sister opposite. The royal sister wore a slim white shirt, the hem of the shirt was tucked into the skirt, the waist was slender, and the smooth black silk wrapped the slender and round long legs. The long black hair swayed slightly in the air-conditioned wind.

"Head Jia, I don't think I'm a kid anymore."

Jia Yi ignored him and pointed to another woman:

"Chen Zibi, 24 years old, an intermediate general, uses a war knife."

Chen Rui looked to the side, this was a young woman with short hair and bangs, fair skin, and capable.

Chen Zibi felt Chen Rui's gaze, and actually shrank back, his eyes dodging, as if he didn't want to look at Chen Rui.

Jia Yi was slightly embarrassed and explained:

"Zibi is a little socially phobic and autistic because of family reasons. But definitely a good teammate to trust. ”

Are you sure it's not because of your name, why don't you change your name? Chen Rui complained silently.

"Wang Hao, 28 years old, an intermediate-level general, uses a tomahawk." Jia Yi continued.

A majestic and loud voice came from the mouth of the rugged man diagonally opposite:

"You can call me Brother Wang. Old Five, it's great to have you on board. Every time I fight, I can't find the right person, I can't beat the boss, I get beaten in vain, and the third and fourth are all women, so I'm not good at being ruthless. You're going to practice with me tonight! ”

"He is a martial arts idiot, and since he joined the army, he has been looking for people to fight every once in a while. I have been punished a lot for this, and after joining my Huashan organization, I am pressing, which is better. Jia Yi explained.

Chen Rui showed an embarrassed and polite smile from time to time, and responded:

"Next time, definitely!"

What kind of ghosts, snakes, and gods are these, an old Si Ji, an autistic, and a violent maniac. No wonder the head of the regiment said that I was the best person in the team to arrange tasks.

Chen Rui began to wonder if it was the right decision for him to join the Huashan organization.

"Jia Yi, 29 years old, a senior general, uses a gun. You can call me Boss in the future. Jia Yi introduced himself.

Chen Rui sat up straight and solemnly introduced himself:

"Chen Rui, 18 years old, a junior general, a spiritual master, the weapon he uses is the Xuantie Mother Fragment."

"Fragment of the Mother of Darksteel? What kind of weapon is this. Jia Yi wondered, as the captain, it was necessary for him to know all the details of the members of the team. Weapons have a direct impact on the combat effectiveness of warriors, so they naturally need to be understood.

So, Chen Rui explained the statement of the staff in the material testing room to Jia Yi.

Jia Yi raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? In this way, you have the most powerful weapon in our team. And you're a psychic, so you're more flexible in your attacks, and it's easier to hit the vital parts of the monsters.

"Here, cheers, everyone! Celebrate the introduction of a promising new member to our Huashan organization. ”

The four of them raised their wine glasses, while Chen Rui raised the happy water in his hand and touched it in the air.

Drink it all at once.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone's words increased, except for Chen Zibi, the other three people all had a warm exchange with Chen Rui.

"Fifth brother, sister, I think you are still an innocent little virgin, do you usually exercise your craft?"

"Sister Qin Xue, I polish the ancestral Ruyi golden hoop stick with my hands every day so that it doesn't rust."

"In this way, your Ruyi golden hoop rod is afraid that it has been sharpened into a needle with an iron pestle!"

"Sister Qinxue, you are underestimating me, or we will go to the toilet in a while, and the little brother will give you long eyes."

......

"Brother Ritian, your name is really good. Wang Hao, Wang Ritian. As soon as you hear it, you can fight. In the army, being able to fight is the foundation of life. I toast you! ”

"I love to hear what you say, old man, because I often go to people to talk to me, I was punished."

"Brother Ritian, these old things should have exploded gold coins a long time ago! Little brother, I support you in blowing them up! ”

"My hands are itching as you said, or you and I will go to Chief Zhuge tomorrow to have a discussion."

"Next...... By all means next time! ”

......

"Sister Zibi, we are our family, where is your hometown?"

“......”

"Sister Zibi, if you put your bangs up a little, it will look better."

“......”

"Sister Zibi, you squeak."

"Squeak."

“......”

......

Jia Yi saw that Chen Rui was already familiar with the other members of the team, and said:

"Old Five, although you are a spiritual master, majoring in spiritual power, you should not fall behind in the cultivation of martial artists. The martial arts cultivation of intermediate warriors is not enough to go on missions with us. During the mission, if you encounter some dangerous situations, your physical fitness is not enough, and you may not be able to avoid the danger in time, and we will not take care of you. ”

Chen Rui is a good seedling, and the 18-year-old junior warrior spirit master is enough to make Jia Yi pay great attention to it. He was going to let Chen Rui train the martial artist to a junior general in the military region, and then take him to the mission.

According to the standard that the spiritual power of the spiritual master is two levels higher, it is presumable that Chen Rui's spiritual cultivation can reach the level of a senior general.

Chen Rui drank the fifth can of happy water and replied:

"My martial arts cultivation is also at the level of a junior general, and I should be able to deal with some dangers, so the boss doesn't have to worry about me."

Cultivating in the military region, the ascension speed is too slow, and he is still counting on going out with his thighs to hunt more advanced monsters, so as to perform genetic analysis on high-level monsters and get more assignable attribute points.

"What...... What, you repeat, what is the level of your martial artist cultivation? Jia Yi seemed to be suspicious of what he had just heard.

"The level of a junior warrior is the same as my mental level." Chen Rui repeated.

Jia Yi touched his chin and said suspiciously:

"This is not quite right, according to the information collected by our military region, usually the spiritual cultivation of spiritual masters will be two levels higher than that of martial artists, why are you different?"

"It should be a difference between individuals, maybe my physique is more special?" Chen Rui could only explain it this way, after all, his spiritual power was obtained through intelligence attributes, which was different from others.

Jia Yi nodded:

"Also, the sample size is insufficient now, and among the other spiritual masters, the highest is the level of low-level generals. Thinking about it, it is impossible for other spiritual masters to always maintain the situation that the spiritual mind power is two levels higher than the martial artist's cultivation, and it is estimated that this advantage will gradually disappear as the cultivation increases, otherwise the spiritual master is too perverted.

"By the way, how long have you been cultivating martial arts, and like Chen Yuanjun, have you been cultivating martial arts since you were a child?"

Chen Rui told the truth:

"Less than a month."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang", the other four stood up violently with the sound of four chairs falling to the ground.

Jia Yi was shocked:

"Less than a month? How do you do it. ”