In the early morning in Orchid Town, the mist is lingering and everything is quiet. The ground was wet, and tall mechas were parked on both sides of the street. Their steel bodies were stained with dew, like Titans standing in the clouds and mist. Under the huge mechanical foot, the bricks were trampled to pieces, revealing the red soil underneath.
"Oh oh oh..."
With the deep and long crowing of cocks, the town gradually returned to bustle. Soldiers, workers, and vendors crowded the streets and alleys, smoking and chatting, eating breakfast, or walking back and forth. Truck after truck drove in and truck after truck drove out.
Rows of dark green barracks were built in large areas of open space, like neatly arranged long loaves. A large number of people were also stationed near the entrance to the No. 65 underground survival shelter outside the town.
At half past eight in the morning, Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu drove their dune buggy to the main street of the town. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ye Yang Bailiu put on alloy armor, a helmet and goggles to hide his peerless appearance.
She is over 1.8 meters tall, has a larger frame than the average woman, and has a bust size of 38f. At first glance, he looks like a tall man with swollen chest muscles, but not so thick and slightly slender.
I remember that the first time she wore this outfit, the driver Xiao Yang mistakenly recognized the wrong person and called her "big brother", which made her turn around and leave. However, when meeting an experienced person like Chen Xing, one can still tell her true gender from her movements.
"The gray and white characters mark the families in Gray Corner City. The Yeyang family, Zhang family, Luo family, and Yang family are all here. The white hexagons mark the Baishi family in Dashanling. The blue bird claws mark the crow. The Moore family in the city..."
Glancing at the family symbols on the mechas or soldiers on the street, Ye Yang Bailiu explained one by one.
"Why are there so many people here? Is it necessary?" Chen Xing asked curiously. It stands to reason that exploring an underground survival shelter does not require so many people. Along the way, there were hundreds of mechas parked on the roadside. Before that, they made a special trip around to check out the newly built camp. Judging from the number of barracks, the number of soldiers was at least more than three thousand.
"The principality has not been at war in recent years. They should take this opportunity to train their troops." Ye Yang Bailiu speculated. She seemed to have thought of something again, paused for a while, and said, "It's also possible..." She looked around, her eyes a little wandering, "They are planning to arrange for the rising stars of the family to come out for trials."
She looked a little disappointed, as if she was remembering the sadness of the past. Chen Xing put his arm around her waist and encouraged, "Believe me, you are the best, but it's just not time yet."
"Thank you." Ye Yang Bailiu turned his head and smiled at him, his mood improved a lot.
"I'm not comforting you, but stating the facts to you." Chen Xing looked at her firmly and said, "You have a powerful talent as a healer. As long as you awaken, you can soar into the sky. Standing in the clouds Go up and see the mountains and small mountains at a glance. At that time, those who have abandoned you will regret it."
"Yeah!" Ye Yang Bailiu nodded vigorously.
"Go your own way and leave others with nowhere to go." Somehow, Chen Xing suddenly said something like this. This was originally used to describe the brain-dead people in the 21st century on earth, and the words used here were somewhat unsatisfactory, but it made Ye Yang Bailiu giggle, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop for a long time.
"Okay, go your own way and leave others with no way to go!" Ye Yang Bailiu clenched her fists and said with high spirits. With the alloy armor she wore, she looked even more heroic.
Chen Xing couldn't help but think about what it would be like to wait for her talent as a healer to awaken, holding a hammer in one hand and a book in the other, killing people and saving people at the same time. He couldn't imagine the specific scene, but it was definitely more impactful than the posters he saw in magazines in his previous life.
Thinking like this, Chen Xing couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Judging from the appearance, Ye Yang Bailiu is a typical Eastern Continent person, but according to her own words, her maternal grandmother is from the Western Continent and has a quarter of the ancestry of the Western Continent.
Men in the Eastern Continent like to call women in the Western Continent "Yangma", which is the same as on Earth. Most women in the Eastern Continent are between 1.5 and 1.6 meters tall, and few are over 1.7 meters tall. On the Western Continent, the average height of women is close to 1.7 meters, and there are quite a few who are 1.8 meters tall. But even among the women in the Western Continent, Ye Yang Bailiu is considered tall. You know, she is half a head taller than Chen Xing. If the two danced ballroom, the roles would probably be reversed.
The streets were crowded with vehicles and mechas on both sides, leaving only a narrow lane that could barely pass. Chen Xing drove slowly towards the mayor's mansion. Xiao Wu sent someone over this morning to inform him that there would be a meeting in the mayor's study at 9:30.
"Huh?"
Ye Yang Bailiu looked at the busy scene on the street and suddenly let out a sigh, then subconsciously leaned in the direction of Chen Xing, as if he was avoiding something.
Chen Xing saw it from the corner of his eye and looked in the direction she had just gone. It was an old man in a white dress and a round-brimmed hat, about sixty or seventy years old, sitting on a wicker chair drinking coffee. There was a crooked cane leaning next to him, and his gray beard was trimmed very neatly. At first glance, he knew that he was a respectable old gentleman.
"That's my third uncle." After driving forward for a while, after the old gentleman faded out of sight, Ye Yang Bailiu took the initiative to tell Chen Xing.
"How is your relationship with you? Is it great?" Chen Xing asked following her words.
"It's neither good nor bad. After my father's accident, he didn't harm me or help me." Ye Yang Bailiu said. When she mentioned her father, her eyes dimmed.
"It's good to be neutral in a big family." Chen Xing commented, and then quickly changed the topic, "How is the strength?" Continuing to entangle family relations will only make the other party's mood even lower.
"At the great guard level, there are no more breakthroughs after the age of forty." Ye Yang Bailiu said.
In this world, personal strength is roughly divided into five levels, namely elite level, guard level, lord level, king level, and emperor level.
These five levels represent different realms. The elite level represents the physical fitness standard, but the main attack method is thermal weapons. The guardian level represents the deepening of the spiritual realm and can use weapons manifested by spiritual power. The lord level represents the deep integration of spiritual energy and body, the physical strength is greatly improved, and the body is no longer afraid of hot weapons. The king level represents the embodiment of the spiritual realm and masters certain space rules.
Finally, the Emperor level represents the transformation of life forms into higher-dimensional beings. But this level only exists in theory and can only be infinitely close. No one can really reach it.
The black table data of West Africans Company divides the combat power levels in more detail, including quasi-elite level, elite level, great elite level, quasi-guardian level, guardianship level, large guardianship level, quasi-lord level, lord level, and great lord. Level, quasi-king level, king level, emperor level, a total of twelve levels.
However, reaching the quasi-king level is already the limit of black watch detection. It is impossible to judge the strength by relying on data alone, and can only be judged through competition.
The elite level represents a country's basic strength, the defensive level represents the backbone, and the lord level represents the supreme force. King-level warriors are very rare. They are generally hermit masters who are detached from the world and will not serve a certain country.
For Chen Xing, the large defensive level is already very powerful. You know, the mayor of Orchid Town is only at the guard level. If it were to be released outside, at least it would be the lord of a big town like Dragonstone Town.
Half an hour later, Chen Xing drove and stopped and finally arrived at the mayor's small castle. The two of them came to the study room under the leadership of Xiao Wu. At this time, there were already many people inside. At a glance, only the deputy mayor and the captain were sitting on the sofa, the rest were standing, and there was no room to sit.
Although there is still room on the sofa, Chen Xing knows that his job is not enough, so he will not sit down. Pulling Ye Yang Bailiu to stand aside, waiting for the mayor to speak.
"Ouch, isn't this Captain Chen?" The deputy mayor suddenly turned his head and said to Chen Xing in a strange tone. Then he knocked on the coffee table, pointed to the single sofa next to him and said, "Come and sit down, you are in charge now." The second largest territory in Orchid Town is worthy of sitting on it.”
Chen Xing narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and then said with a smile, "Don't dare, I'm still far away."
The deputy mayor's actions were very sinister, and he wanted to "praise and kill" him. If he really sat there, it would cause dissatisfaction among the other captains.
