At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive.

After successfully signing the contract, Han Ning felt that there was no severe pain in his brain like last time.

It just felt like a wave of energy had been taken away, replaced by a vague connection with the little gecko.

His brain was still clear, and he estimated that... as long as he was not yet ranked (50%), he would be able to meet the criteria for signing a contract with the second soul beast.

"When signing a contract, I should also give you a name."

Han Ning played with the little gecko's tail with one hand, looked at the little guy licking the crystal, and murmured,

"Call you Xiao Huang? No, no, it's too vulgar. There must be many people calling their soul beasts that way."

"Let me think about it...the yellow spots, the slightly white skin...look like an egg pancake, otherwise I would call you - an egg pancake?!"

"Jiji?"

Hearing Han Ning call it this way, the little gecko was startled for a moment, and then heard the former calling "egg cake" and "egg cake" several times. Finally he understood, and he rolled around on the bed twice excitedly and reached out. The round little head rubbed against his palm.

Egg Cake may not understand what "Egg Cake" means, but it can understand the emotions in Han Ning's words.

Close and gentle.

"Ling Ling!" Yin Yi next to him also jumped up and down.

"Chiji~"

Put the egg cake in Yinyi's arms and let the two little guys play together.

Han Ning called out the panel about egg pancakes.

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Race: Swamp gecko

Gender: male

Qualification: F

Grade: Not graded

Elemental Affinity (Earth): 0.4

Talent: None

Soul Skill: Mud Missile (0/50)

Force: 0.1

Body: 0.1

Sensitivity: 0.1

Psionics: 0.3

Currently, soul beasts cannot perform point-adding operations for the time being, and their average physical quality needs to be raised to above 0.2 to reach the minimum standard for energy entering the body.

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"You can't just add more points. How many more days do you have to train?"

Han Ning was a little surprised when he saw the prompt on the panel, but quickly regained his composure.

He thought for a moment, maybe because Egg Pancake was just born and his body was still too weak. Unlike Yinyi before, he had been living in the wild for a period of time and his physical fitness had reached the minimum requirement.

"It's not a big problem. We don't require Egg Pancake to join the ranks of hunting soul beasts in the short term. We can just take the opportunity to get along with Egg Pancake and enhance our relationship."

Thinking of this, Han Ning couldn't help but stretched out her hand and stroked Omelette's head.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Open the door and take a look.

Roommate Lin Tianhe poked his head out from behind the door and said with a smile: "Dean Wu called you over. It is said that the original version of the firearm developed by our college has been successfully produced."

"Oh? Let's go and have a look."

During this week, everyone was busy. Han Ning would lead the team out every day to train soul beasts with other teachers and classmates.

Some researchers, such as Dean Wu, spend their days in the processing center developing firearms.

Unexpectedly, in just one week, results were achieved.

He turned around, called Yinyi and Egg Pancake, and walked to the processing center with Lin Tianhe.

Gululu, the egg cake, climbed onto Han Ning's shoulder, held his head high, and observed the surrounding environment curiously.

The silver ripples fluttered the leaves behind them, spinning around the two of them.

"Huh? Did you hatch the gecko egg?"

Only then did Lin Tianhe notice the egg cake crawling on Han Ning's shoulder, and couldn't help but stretch out a finger to tease it.

"Jiji!"

Faced with the stranger's teasing, Omelette bared her mouth without teeth, firmly grasped Han Ning's shoulders with her four claws, and stared at Lin Tianhe's fingers.

"Egg Pancake, don't be nervous, this is my classmate." Han Ning rubbed Omelette's chin to signal it to calm down.

"Chiji~"

Hearing this, Egg Pancake swooped into Han Ning's collar, only half of his head was exposed, and he still looked at Lin Tianhe warily.

"Haha, quite spiritual." Lin Tianhe was not angry, and took back his finger with a smile.

"Tianhe, your injury is basically healed. I will take you to practice outside in the past few days to help you improve your Anemone wood strength, otherwise you will fall to the third echelon." Han Ning glanced at The roommate, the relatively petite Anemone, said.

"I was just about to talk to you about this. Good guy, I really didn't expect that so many things happened to you in the few days I was lying in bed."

Lin Tianhe sighed.

Almost ten days ago, his Anemone mutated for the second time, and he was in the first echelon among his classmates. In just a few days, he fell behind significantly.

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Nowadays, from the east area of ​​the dormitory building to the processing center, there are not many dangerous spirit beasts.

The two arrived at the processing center smoothly.

At this time, dozens of people had gathered outside the innermost multifunctional CNC machine tool room.

"Ichao, Han Ning, has your gecko hatched?"

"By the way...Brother Ning, how did you sign a contract with the second soul beast?"

"Why do you have to sign a contract? Can't you keep it as a pet?"

When the students saw Han Ning arriving, they all greeted him with friendly smiles.

"Brothers, we'll talk later. Dean Wu called me, so I'll go over first." Han Ning smiled and greeted several familiar classmates, pushed open the glass door of the room, and walked in.

"coming?"

The teachers in the room who were looking down at the processing equipment turned their heads when they heard the sound.

Dean Wu stood up straight from behind the operating table and handed a unique-shaped firearm on the table to Han Ning.

"Give it a try. Our latest shotgun uses the largest No. 4-caliber bullet as ammunition. Although the recoil is strong, it shouldn't be a big problem for you."

Han Ning took the shotgun and found that the gun was about 1 meter long, silver-white in color, and had only one barrel.

"Dean Wu, the material used to make this shotgun is... the scales from the silver-scaled python?"

He looked at the familiar silver-white metal and said in surprise.

"Well, after our research, we found that the scales of the silver-scaled python are a special kind of steel, which is resistant to high temperatures and has good hardness."

"It happens that the laboratory next door has some potassium nitrate. We made a batch of large-caliber bullets using various materials to give it a try."

Han Ning didn't know much about the making of firearms, but looking at the excitement among everyone in the processing center, there were several temporarily built steel-making equipment at the door. Come to think of it, making this shotgun took a lot of effort from the teachers.

It is said that... everyone worked together to find the blueprints for making firearms. They searched all the students' laptops in the entire dormitory area and finally found some high-definition structural diagrams of the firearms.

In the engineering college, whether teachers or students, there are many ordnance enthusiasts.

He nodded, picked up the shotgun, and came to the door of the processing center with the others.

"Relax, we have fired bullets 10 times in a row, and nothing happened. It's just that we old guys are not in good health and can't withstand a few recoil collisions. We still have to leave it to you young people." Dean Wu Pointing to the small tree not far away, he explained, "Its range is within 100 meters, which is lower than that of a rifle..."