Chapter 553 - Dispatch to the Logistics Department

But their surnames are actually the same as some surnames that appear in the family history they memorized, which makes Yu Longhan not care?

But when Yu Longhan's eyes looked at his little highness, the worry in his eyes suddenly suffocated.

Then he pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly.

I really shouldn't, I really shouldn't, I think my little highness will show different expressions except for facial paralysis.

My worries and worries are just asking for troubles.

Thinking about how much effort it took for me to make my little highness recognize her noble identity with half a doubt!

What's more, not long after, the memory was suddenly and inexplicably sealed by the mysterious power, and it would be strange for his little highness to know the secrets of the Xuanyuan clan!

Yu Longhan didn't know why his sealed memories were actually loosened a little after seeing the personal information of the six people, but he didn't want to reveal the slightest.

Without him, what if he will hurt his own little highness?

Yu Takihan's heart turned around and turned thousands of times, and others didn't know.

In this way, in front of everyone's eyes, the six new members of the trace-tracing mercenary group were newly released.

So far, the total number of members of the Traceable Mercenary Group has reached 44.

Given Guan Mingxin's strange attitude, the rest of the original trace-to-source mercenary group was not repulsive to the new partner.

So, after a short silence, everyone pretended to forget the previous scene and turned their attention to the new identity.

"The Yuanwu Army of the Yuan Martial Dao Alliance!

Tsk, I never thought that one day I would have such an enviable, jealous and hateful identity. ”

Guan Mingxue smiled self-deprecatingly, and the fingers on his knees tapped lightly involuntarily, showing that his heart was not as careless as his words suggested.

"Little four, you should say that being able to join the army before becoming an adult is a life plan that you have never had!

Whether it is the Yuanwu army, or the army of any force. ”

Guan Mingjia patted Guan Mingxue's shoulder, half comforting and half teasing.

"Isn't there a saying that 'plans often don't keep up with change'?"

Guan Mingning, the violent female dragon who has always been very aggressive, also started a joke at the right time, but the uneasiness in everyone's hearts dissipated a lot.

Shi Deyu habitually raised the bar:

"It can only be said that the world is changing too fast, so that your life plan will be nipped in the bud before it can appear."

Shi Deyu is Guan Mingxin's blood servant, the descendant of the Shi family, and the eldest grandson of the patriarch Shi Guanhe.

After the twenty-second grandchildren of the Guan family's deceased Guan Zhen lineage recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, Shi Deyu was attracted by Guan Mingning, the eldest granddaughter of the Guan family, who ranked ninth.

Over time, this attraction evolved into love.

But Guan Mingning's personality is fiery and straight-tempered, and he never thought that Shi Deyu tried to get close to him because he liked it, but felt that that guy was constantly provoking him.

Therefore, as soon as Guan Mingning met Shi Deyu, he couldn't bear to choke a few sentences.

Shi Deyu is also a wonderful person.

I didn't feel sad when I was choked, and I didn't say anything, but I also intensified my rebuke.

The two of you come and go, and gradually become a pair of happy enemies in the eyes of everyone.

It's like a scene just now.

On the contrary, Guan Mingning rarely changed his temperament this time, and when he heard this, he just gave Shi Deyu a pair of wide-eyed rolls, and he didn't bother to argue with him.

Shi Deyu, who didn't wait to lift the bar every day, didn't care, ignoring the meaningful eyes of other friends, and looking at Guan Mingning with a hint of pampering, a hint of helplessness, and a hidden love in his eyes.

"Oh, we're the real Scouts of the Scout program that has ever appeared in history!"

"Really, we're all scouts, woo, my brothers and sisters are underage, and we're barely scouts."

"No, my brothers and sisters are not Scouts, they are junior sergeants, only children under the age of fifteen are considered children, and they are small, Baby, Beibei and I are Scouts."

"Is that so? It doesn't matter what, whether it's a Scout or a junior sergeant, we're the best! ”

"Yes, yes, we're the best!"

……

Guan Mingwen, Guan Minglun, Shi Defei, Xu Li'an and other young people were too lazy to take care of the lawsuits of the big children, and chatted on their own.

Listening to their childish words, the older brothers and sisters, including the six new companions, the last trace of uneasiness in their hearts was also dispelled.

The end of the world has come!

In a crisis like this, survival is paramount!

No matter why they had such a strange "fate", they met and were assigned to the command of Yuan Wujun with "good luck", no matter what kind of tricks the people behind them had......

All this, in the face of an existential crisis, is not important anymore!

Having a rare opportunity to rest in peace, the 44 members of the Traceable Mercenary Regiment did not eagerly communicate with their comrades in the assigned formation unit like other reference people who got this opportunity, but after a short squad meeting, they washed up in the collective dormitory assigned to their squad and fell asleep.

Their unusual behavior also prevents some people with other intentions from coming into direct contact with them in the short term.

Because, the next day, those people will leave this camp that belongs to the Yuanwu army.

After a good night's sleep, Guan Mingxin and the others changed into the military uniform of the Yuanwu Army, and waited energetically for the first mission after joining the army, but unexpectedly, all they waited for was the password of "go to the logistics department to train by yourself".

Even the face of the immediate boss is not revealed!

I didn't understand the reason, and Guan Mingzhou didn't bother to guess his boss's thoughts, so he planned to continue to let the members of the traceable mercenary group practice dissecting techniques, dispensing medicines, casting and so on according to his previous habits.

Even the new six were no exception.

For this reason, Guan Mingzhou also specially asked Guan Mingxin for six sets of analysis tools that were the same as those of the old members.

After the new six people refined the dissection tool set and recognized the master, they also began the mechanical and boring disintegration process.

As for the materials used to practice hands, there are countless of them.

The combat effectiveness of the Yuanwu Army was also among the highest among the advance troops of the entire Alliance Army.

There are so many zombies and mutated animals and plants that they hunt every day that they can't even care about dealing with them.

Those that can be recovered and sent to the logistics unit for analysis and processing are all "fine products" among them.

As for the vast majority of the remaining prey corpses, they only ingested the blood ingots.

In this way, the number of corpses being returned to the logistics department every day is also increasing day by day.

There are so many that Guan Mingxin, a group of rookies, has also been pulled into the army of corpses.

"[Peace of mind]: There are a lot of blood ingots! I want to ...... Suck ......"

"[Sixteen Leaves of the Sixteenth Night]: Upstairs, you can chat privately with No. 9999."

"[Rotten Jun]: Is the blood ingots essence a natural treasure? Is it possible to trade? I want it too! ”

"[Flowey is a pig]: And me! And me! ”

"[System Jiujiu]: The owner of the blood ingots essence is not ready to trade for the time being, and it is not safe."

"[Poor Ghost Wandering World]: That's right, the anchor is staring at him all the time now, and it's very difficult to steal the blood ingots."

……

The audience in the space-time live broadcast room was also surprised by Yuan Wujun's harvest, and also marked the idea of blood ingots.

Fortunately, Jiujiu's timely reply dispelled their thoughts.

(End of chapter)