Chapter 1: That boy
icy...trembling...
"Shake a ghost, this is a stalk of the last era..."
Accompanied by the murmur of spitting out, the young man raised his hand and rubbed the still tingling Tianling Gai, and then whispered hissing while grinning, he stood up and half sat up.
"Friend, you are awake."
The sudden questioning sound made the young man finally recover from a slight trance, and subconsciously looked around.
This is a closed metal cabin with a structure like the inside of a small strategic transport aircraft. There is a row of seats on each side of the warehouse wall, and there are four stretchers in the middle aisle, one of which is occupied by the teenager.
The cabin looked very empty, except for the young man who made the sound.
"How is it? Are you okay?"
was still the voice of that person's questioning just now, which caused the young man to pause his observation, and followed the sound to look over.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." The boy responded and smiled politely at the brown-haired and blue-eyed western man, then got up from the stretcher and stepped onto an empty chair.
blast—
Before the boy sat down, the explosion sounded suddenly, causing the troop carrier to shake violently. The boy quickly grabbed the seat belt and turned his head to look out through the observation window.
There is a fierce war going on outside the observation window. One side is a small and medium-sized aircraft on the technological side, and the other is a monster of various shapes, either flying, or suddenly jumping out of the forest and mountain walls and rushing into the air. Aircraft.
After knowing the situation clearly, the boy turned his head and asked the western man who also looked outside through the observation window: "So it seems that we are retreating?"
The western man nodded when he heard the words, and withdrew his gaze from the observation window. He turned around and said with a little regret: "Yes, the 17th outpost establishment failed."
"It's worthy of **** difficulty." The boy sighed when he heard the words, then raised his right hand and drew a circle in the air in front of him, and read: "Mission log."
Silently, a virtual screen half a meter square appeared out of thin air.
Looking at the record on the mission log, Shaoyoung sighed, and then swiped with his hand to make the screen switch to the personal information column.
"Huh?" The western man was obviously paying attention to the virtual screen in front of the boy, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Your military rank is actually a lieutenant?"
"Yeah..." The boy shrugged and said helplessly: "Because of the continuous failure of the 107 outpost mission, my rank has fallen from major to current lieutenant."
"Then you are really unlucky." The western man sighed: "The ranks rise slowly, but the ones that can drop are fast."
Seeing the boy’s expression of approval, the western man couldn’t help complaining and continued: “I originally hoped that through this mission of ‘establishing an outpost’, I would be able to rush to the rank of second lieutenant. As a result...”
"Lieutenant officer is still good to be promoted?" The young man said after hearing this: "The overall evaluation has enough kill points. It is not difficult to promote a second lieutenant."
嘭—
A loud noise caused the troop carrier to shake again. The two turned to look out the window, but a flying monster about three meters high and seven meters long bumped into it.
The two turned their heads without paying attention, not afraid that the monster would crash into the troop carrier.
The western man restarted the topic and said with a slight depression: "My major'Warcraft' is based on hand-to-hand combat. As for the level of'Spear Fighting' and'Body Combat Techniques' are not high, so the kill score has not been improved. Go up. How about you?"
"I'm okay." The boy smiled politely, his eyes quickly swept across the three ‘master’ evaluations of the virtual panel, then silently closed and cancelled the panel.
"Oh yes, Lex Nagia." The western man introduced himself.
"Kun." The boy politely responded, reaching out and shook the opponent.
"Queen?" Lex Nagia was taken aback.
"It's not the queen, it's Kun." The boy corrected helplessly.
"queen." Lex Nagia repeated it with a slightly awkward pronunciation.
"Kun..." The young man became more helpless, and corrected it with Chinese pinyin: "k-u-n—Kun."
"Oh—" Lex Nagia suddenly realized.
"Coven Queen (Coven Queen)!" Lex Nagya was confident, and said boldly, "Just call me Nagy."
"..."
After hesitated for a few moments, the young Kun finally surrendered helplessly, muttering: "Whatever, whatever, anyway, no matter how I correct it, you Westerners won't call me by name..."
As soon as the murmur of the young man almost fell, Lex Nagiya’s cheerful voice immediately sounded: "I guess the elders in your family must really like our Western witch culture!"
The kun boy smiled stiffly. While listening, he gritted his teeth without moving his lips and muttered: "Every westerner who knows my name..."
Lex Nagia didn’t notice the boy’s muttering, and he was still chattering there enthusiastically: "Look! ‘Coven’ means witch, but we usually use Witch. So Coven we mean the witch group..."
"Yes, witches..." The boy continued gritted his teeth and muttered.
"And your last name is queen." Lex Nagia seemed to be getting more and more excited: "Then the meaning of your name is the queen of the witch group? Or the witch queen! Oh ~ sorry, maybe I shouldn't say that, but I I suggest that you should change a wizard-related name..."
blast—
The sudden explosion sound finally saved Kun boy, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He immediately turned his head and looked at the explosive fireworks outside the window, and thanked those monsters in his heart...
More than ten minutes later, the transport ship landed in a huge technology camp. The boy Kun finally got rid of Talking Lex Nagia, before entering the barracks, he quickly called out the virtual panel by drawing a circle with his hand, and then logged out the options. I quickly clicked on it.
His vision quickly turned black. After a few seconds, his body touch changed, and his five senses were re-calibrated.
"Turn on." The young boy Kun said in a tired tone.
'S sight gradually brightened, and then the boy sat up from an egg-shaped metal bin, and for a moment in a daze, he stepped out of the metal bin.
As he walked out of the room, the young boy Kun opened his mouth and summoned: "The housekeeper."
"Master Kun, what's your order?" Silently, a one-meter-square virtual screen appeared beside the boy. While following the boy's footsteps, he moved and asked from the "virtual panda image" on the screen. ll.
Kun boy heard the words and asked: "How long has the time passed? I was too anxious when I logged out of the game just now, I didn't have time to watch it."
"Master, your game time this time is three hours and twenty-five minutes." The intelligent butler who looked like a virtual panda replied.
"Oh, I see." The boy came to the bathroom, and then asked while washing his hands, "Is there any new contact information on my communication software?"
"Master sent a message half an hour ago, saying that he was coming back to cook dinner at night, and told the young master not to order takeaway food." The smart butler replied.
"Really? Then I have another good fortune today." Kun Shaoyoung laughed, then lifted up a splash of water and washed his face...
