EBE Chapter 230 Wizard (3)
Chapter 230 Wizard (3)
Su Jun successfully completed the demonstration with muscle memory, and pointed at a sentry not far from him, "Come here and distribute the weapons."
"Yes, instructor!" The sentry saluted with a standard military salute.
Soon, a group of people received their weapons in an orderly manner.
They held the electromagnetic guns in their hands in amazement. It was not that they had never seen this kind of weapon before. This kind of weapon that was lethal against mutants was something they had come across during military training.
But the guns here are much more powerful than those outside.
The guns used for military training are high-tech weapons distributed to ordinary humans, while the guns of the Sentinel Battalion are high-powered weapons developed based on the physique of the Sentinels.
The weight alone is not on the same level. It feels heavy in the hand and has a strong recoil.
During this period of time, some people tried it and fell out many times.
The sentinels, who had experienced the power of the weapons, all looked at Su Jun with fiery eyes.
The instructor held it so steadily just now, without even frowning.
As expected of an SS-level Sentinel, he is very powerful!
After undergoing a series of physical training, he became a fanatical fan, and the sentinels all cast admiring glances at Su Jun.
Su Jun was exhausted after the training.
Even when he was under a knife in the Castle of Thorns and was forced to practice every day, he did not become as limp as he is now.
As a rare high-level sentinel, he attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes, and there is no chance for him to play badly.
Su Jun had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk back to the dormitory.
The moment the door was closed, he was so tired that he knelt on the ground and pounded the ground with his fists.
"Damn! You have to assign me some physical work!"
He felt like his legs were not his own and he trembled when he stood up.
No, if I go to kill monsters at this level, wouldn't that just be filling other people's teeth?
Su Jun chuckled twice on the floor and rolled back onto the bed.
7410 landed on his pillow and wagged his tail helplessly. "The last world level suppressed you too passively. This time I specially selected a top-level identity for you. Chu Muyang, don't think of suppressing you anymore."
Moreover, it specifically looked at the information of Su Jun’s superiors, which was all transparent, and there was no name of Chu Muyang, whether in terms of physical fitness or official position this time.
Su Jun has all the advantages!
Humph! It just doesn't believe that there is a cheat, and it can't help Su Jun kill that pervert.
"Hmm~well done," Su Jun closed his eyes, smiled, and gave it a thumbs up.
7410 is very happy and hopes that the host can be more relaxed this time.
“So what is my mission?”
Su Jun opened his eyes lazily, his voice was filled with weariness.
I have been in this world for such a long time, but I haven’t heard any task prompts yet.
"..."
Oh yes, I would have almost forgotten it if the host hadn’t mentioned it.
7410 called up the task panel, which was still locked.
Hey?
Didn’t Su Jun trigger the quest line?
"Didi!"
The communicator on my wrist beeped.
Su Jun took a look and sat up, and a call automatically popped up on the communicator.
She is a woman with big wavy hair, fiery red lips and a heroic appearance.
The name in the remark is Fengxia.
There are memories of her in my mind, the original owner's immediate superior, the leader of the Sentinel General Administration's task force, and one of the rare S-level female Sentinels.
It was she who threw the original owner to the sentinel camp...
Su Jun answered the call and called out according to the original owner's memory: "Boss"
The woman leaned back in her office chair, holding a cup of coffee in her hand. She took a sip and raised her red lips, her rebelliousness rising.
"Hmm, how are you doing in the new recruit camp?"
"Not bad," Su Jun replied indifferently.
Faced with Su Jun's coldness, Feng Xia just thought he was angry.
After all, she had repeatedly rejected Su Jun's application for reinstatement.
"How about if you agree to let the Approval Bureau send you a guide, I will let you return to the team?" Feng Xia crossed her arms and negotiated with Su Jun.
So many Sentinels died in battle, some died of exhaustion, and over the past few decades, there were only a handful of Sentinels who died from refusing to accept counseling and exploding, except for the first few years.
However, Su Jun wanted to be one of the few.
He was a high-level sentinel after all. It was shameful for him to die in such a low-level way.
Besides, SS-level sentinels are not ordinary people and are cherished by their superiors. Su Jun alone can be worth several teams. With just a nod from him, Su Jun can pick and choose any active guide in the approval bureau.
Even if you can't choose a guide with a high wavelength match, there are plenty of clean and high-quality ones.
She just couldn't understand why Su Jun was so stubborn.
He risked his life and refused to accept counseling.
"Don't use mysophobia as an excuse."
The woman put the coffee cup on the desk, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said fiercely like an eagle, "We don't have to go to bed. Will you die if I hold your hand or kiss you?"
He served for three years and fought in more than a hundred battles, big and small. Every time he did so, he rolled in the mud and crawled in blood. He is also a mysophobiaist. Which is more important, life or mysophobia?
"?!!"
Su Jun's head was full of question marks.
Go to C? ? Hold hands? Kiss?
No wonder the original owner didn't agree to find a guide, he couldn't accept any of them.
So Su Jun answered decisively: "I am doing well in the recruit camp."
"boom!"
Feng Xia couldn't help himself and broke the desk into two pieces.
The assistant on duty nearby had a look of despair on her face, "Big sister, you've changed three tables this month. Can you break an alloy one?"
"Bullshit! I wish I was taking a picture of that stupid Su Jun."
Feng Xia was very angry, his chest heaving violently. To have SS-level soldiers training new recruits was simply a waste of talent.
Even if Su Jun wanted to stay there, his superiors would not allow it.
Otherwise, the people below would think that she was giving Su Jun a backdoor.
Who doesn’t want to hide back and enjoy some leisure time?
"I'm telling you, Su Jun, there's no room for negotiation. I'll match you with a guide right now. Once the match is successful, you'll return to the team immediately!"
Feng Xia had just finished speaking when the alarm sounded before Su Jun could reply.
"Alarm, alarm! There is an abnormality in the rift in area B, requesting support."
Feng Xia could only frown, put Su Jun aside, and urgently command the battle.
The communicator screen remained frozen for a long time. Su Jun was sure that he was being left out, so he tapped the screen to hang up the call.
The task prompt sound still did not appear.
"Host, is it possible that you need to return to the headquarters to trigger the mission?"
Probably…
But he would have to find a guide when he went back. Not to mention long-term counseling, even with occasional contact, he couldn't help but want to twist the other person's head off.
Su Jun sighed, got up, took off his military uniform and went into the bathroom.
The sentry instructor’s accommodation environment is not bad. At least he doesn’t have to squeeze with others. The bed is a space capsule, and the sound insulation effect is excellent when closed.
If there is danger, the alarm in the cabin will alert you, but other than that, no other sound will be heard to ensure quality sleep.
The bathroom was full of rare things he had never seen before. It was fully automated. He could select the washing and care mode on the screen at the door and a robotic arm would provide full-service.
It’s a lazy man’s paradise!
As Su Jun stepped into the bathtub, the airbag under him lifted him to an appropriate height to ensure that he would not sink to the bottom of the water. At the same time, it triggered the massage function to help him relax his body better.
What kind of mission is this?
It would be better if Chu Muyang never showed up again. Su Jun turned over and lay down happily.
7410 successfully turned his face black next to him.
"I advise you not to be passive and lazy, otherwise if Chu Muyang finds you, you will be whipped."