After introducing Cario, Valkyrie said, "I have some things to deal with today, you can ask Instructor Cario for details about our Asgard army system." I'll come back to you tomorrow morning, and as my father instructed, I'll give you systematic knowledge of the Ability Domain. ”

Before she could do so, she turned to Cario, "Well, he'll be handed over to you, Instructor Cario." ”

"You can go with confidence. The old man in the smoke screen said lazily.

With a flick of his blue hair, Valkyrie walked out of the instructor's office with a straight stride. Two big men who were as strong as bears were thrown to the ground by the old man, and Cario, who was only about one meter and six meters tall, was undoubtedly like a dwarf in this military camp full of "tall people", and the muscles that had nothing to do with the word developed seemed to be difficult to even carry a person, and Zero really didn't know how he did it.

Stomping on the chest of one of the big men with his thick military boots, Cario yelled at a bespectacled, apparently civilian man in the office, "Bem, give these two bastards a big demerit." Damn, dare to take Lao Tzu's words as the wind in your ears. When did these energetic guys learn to be obedient with their ears. ”

With that, Cario stepped on his feet in hatred. The man in a coma woke up immediately, his eyes wide open and he let out a pig-killing cry, and then fainted again. As the other instructors dragged the two big men away, Zero saw two or three footprints on the floor where they were lying earlier.

Cario clapped his palms and watched Zero's gaze move back and forth between himself and the footprints on the ground. He spat out a fist-sized smoke ring and snorted: "Don't look at it, the ability is far wider than you think, and you will understand it when Valkyrie gives you science." Now, pack your bags and come with me, I'll have to arrange a dormitory for you first. ”

Zero wry smile, he has no luggage, except for Colt behind him.

Seeing that Zero didn't move, Cario looked at him in a costume that was not much better than that of a refugee, and seemed to understand something. The smoke screen cleared slightly, revealing a lean face of Cario. With two white mustaches, when the chief instructor's eyes fell on the spear behind Zero, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes: "Colt is a good gun, and the old guy Ben didn't know how many lives he harvested with it." Use it well, little one. One Colt doesn't seem to be enough for you though, come with me, you can pick two pistols and some bullets. I can help you pay the bill first, remember to pay me back then. ”

Zero pulled out a credit card and raised his head, "I think I can pay it myself." ”

Cario gave a sneer, not seeing how he moved. The credit card in Zero's hand suddenly came into his hand, and the chief instructor raised his hand, and the credit card suddenly exploded into crystal powder. Cario said coldly: "Do you think that the things issued by the dogs of the Dark Council can be used in Asgard?

Seeing that the credit card with nearly 10,000 currency records in it exploded into ashes, Zero looked bitter. He'd forgotten that the credit card was issued in the name of the Dark Council, and that Asgard would admit to his nemesis' credit history.

Moreover, it is not difficult to hear in Cario's words, it seems that there is no such thing as currency in Asgard.

Led by Cario, Zero followed him across the bootshack's training grounds. Zero could feel countless eyes falling on him, some just curious, some with kindness, but some of them made Zero feel like a pinprick. Obviously, with a kind gaze belongs to Su and Kaede. As for the gazes that made him feel like pins and needles, there was no doubt that the other party was hostile for some reason.

In turbulent times, competition is everywhere. If this is true in the wilderness, Valhalla will be no exception. Zero was brought by Valkyrie himself, and hundreds of people in the barracks saw it with their own eyes, so naturally there were many speculations about Zero's identity. And among them, it is normal to see him as a competitor and become hostile.

Zero didn't take these things to heart, and soon, Cario took Zero to the barracks' quartermaster's office.

Touching the buttocks of the quartermaster registrar, Cario laughed at the other party's scolding, "Bring me two automatic pistols from the Browning series, ask for the M1953 model." And a hundred rounds of Balabem's special ammunition, and the account will be on my head. ”

With that, the chief instructor took off his badge and threw it to the registrar. After the registrar scanned the photo of the instructor on the ID card with a scanner, a set of data appeared. Looking at the three numbers 128, Zero thought to himself that it was probably what merit value.

As the registrar retrieved the guns and ammunition from the warehouse, Cario said to Zero, "Listen, little one. We don't use any credit cards or anything like that, and the people in Asgard can be roughly divided into two parts, one is engaged in business and city management, and they have another name, called free men. And we, who served in the major legions, are naturally soldiers. Whether you are a free man or a soldier, whether you are engaged in business, management work, fighting wars, and completing military tasks. None of what we get paid is what the shoreline guys call a universal currency, but a set of data. ”

"Free people get contribution points, and we soldiers are the corresponding merit points. But because of the danger and importance of the work we do, one merit is equal to three contributions, in other words, the same resource, a free man needs to spend three times our data to redeem. Yes, it's exchange. All of Asgard's resources, with the exception of some important fundamental resources, can be redeemed using data. Cario spread his palms and said, "Including houses, cars, guns, ammunition, and even ability recipe potions, all of which are exchanged for data." This is the special trading system of Asgard!"

After Callio said all this, the collection window behind him opened silently, and a conveyor belt carried the items designated by the chief instructor to the window. So Zero saw two pure black pistols, their black steel bodies flowing in the light with a metallic sheen. Next to the pistol, there are 100 rounds of 9*19 Balabem special bullets.

The chief instructor took the things out of the window and pushed them to Zero: "Take them. The M1953 automatic pistol of the Browning series has a muzzle velocity of 335 meters per second and an effective range of 50 meters, which can be said to be a good guy in close combat. If Ben hadn't introduced you to you, I wouldn't have let a bird use them. But I've heard that you've played with the M500 revolver before, and I think you'll be able to use them well. ”

Zero's non-committal insertion of these two automatic pistols into the empty holsters is in fact that neither the feel nor the power of the Browning pistol can compare to the M500.

[From tomorrow to Sunday, it is the first page of the small envelope, and Xiaochen has three chapters a day. Some time ago, in order to control the number of words, I really can't help everyone~~]