Split Sky Rider

No. 76, a long-haired woman, was looking at Chen Fei's shoulder curiously. After listening to his self-introduction, she couldn't help but ask: "No. 74, is the bird on your shoulder a pure light sparrow?"

A small bird with black feathers is indeed easy to attract attention.

Birds are always very timid, and it is not easy to carry them like Chen Fei.

"Yes, it's called Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, let's say hello to everyone."

Chen Fei smiled and nodded.

"Pets are really good at playing!"

Someone whispered, it turned out that they were inexperienced rookies who had no idea how dangerous this operation was. What could they do even if they were superhuman beings? When surrounded by mutants,

"Chirp!~"

A white light burst out without warning, covering a radius of more than ten meters, enveloping all six people.

"Fuck!"

"Eyes, my eyes!"

"Who, who did it?"

"Someone is attacking!"

The scene was in chaos, with most of the 13th Reconnaissance Team running around like headless flies.

"Uh, um, um, don't panic, everyone! This is just an accident, it's the light spell 'Light Flash'. My little bird is not very proficient in mastering it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Chen Fei was almost immune to this spell, but his eyes were dazzled for a moment, and he regained his sight in an instant.

The little bird has been flashing whenever something happens recently. Although it can't be released too many times in a short period of time, it can't withstand the light element and the mental power recovers so quickly!

Half an hour later, MMP was full again!

If the "light flash" is released every six minutes, it can continue to flash and achieve the achievement of "timed flash".

"..."

The corners of the mouth of the female executive manager who was also affected twitched.

She knew that Chen Fei's little bird could understand people's words, so he suddenly hit everyone. She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to investigate.

It's impossible for a living person to have trouble with a bird, but he still has to face it!

"Pure light sparrow, light magic beast..."

No. 78, the leader of the 13th Reconnaissance Team, groaned.

This unexpected flash of light was indeed a light spell, and it was really hard to guard against.

"Xiaojiu, don't do this again."

Chen Fei taught Xiaoniao not to release any more "light flashes" randomly, causing the entire reconnaissance team to panic.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Jiu playfully pecked the finger stretched out by Chen Fei's father, looking unconvinced.

After a minute or two, except for Chen Fei and Hana Gagel, everyone else's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and their eyes were evasive. They did not dare to look at the little bird for fear of being attacked again.

Although it is not lethal and can at most cause temporary blindness, it is too painful.

But if you do this suddenly in a dark cave, you might really go blind.

"This, this is really... No. 74, take care of your birds!"

No. 78, the tall and thin black man is simply hard to describe.

Should he be encouraged to bring Warcraft to participate in missions, or should he not? This question is too complicated and a bit beyond his ability.

"Don't worry! Xiaojiu won't mess around!"

Chen Fei patted his chest as a guarantee.

The little bird is so good and very obedient.

"Number 75, you continue."

The tall and lanky black man had no choice but to believe it, and turned his gaze to look at Chen Fei's side.

No. 75 is a fat young man with messy hair and wearing a pair of thick high-altitude glasses.

He rubbed his hands and said shyly: "My name is Andy Bryan, a free man, an otaku by profession, and a seventh-level earth magician."

After saying this, he immediately ran out of words and had to look at No. 76 next to him awkwardly.

No. 76 is the long-haired woman who asked Chen Fei just now. There are some freckles near the bridge of her nose, but they are not ugly. She smiled and said: "I am No. 76, my name is Cecilia Danbos, from United The Defense Committee is responsible for operating various electronic equipment, such as communication equipment, unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and early warning devices. I am also good at first aid, bone setting, and bandaging. If you are injured, please come to me."

From a skill point of view, it sounds like she is a pure rear-line personnel. Unless everyone else is dead, it will not be her turn to rush to the front to fight.

After finishing speaking, No. 76 glanced at the Pure Light Bird on Chen Fei's shoulder. This little Warcraft bird had some overlapping functions with his own.

The first skill of a light monster is often the healing spell "Light Healing", especially for minor injuries such as bumps and falls, the effect is often immediate.

The presence of such a little bird is beneficial but harmless to the entire reconnaissance team.

"My name is Sahar Ignatius, a sixth-level wind warrior and great swordsman from the Olympus Defense Group."

No. 77 is a man with a strong build and stable aura, carrying a big sword behind him.

Hearing the name Olympus Defense Group, at least half of the people in the 13th Reconnaissance Team showed surprise. This is the second largest military contractor in the industry, a powerful group.

Even female executive manager Hana Gagel found it difficult to match the Meman Brothers Consortium, but in the face of Olympus Defense Group, it was only qualified to be defeated.

For the top ten giants in the industry, the gap in comprehensive strength at each level means crushing them.

"My name is Blake, number 78. I am designated by the Joint Defense Committee as the captain of the 13th Reconnaissance Team. I am a B-level dark element user, shooter, and gunsmith. I am responsible for keeping the alchemy memory. Your tactical supply boxes can be placed there. Here I am."

The tall and thin black man was the last one. He introduced himself simply, and finally raised his hand to show everyone a wide ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

The capacity of the alchemy memory is calculated based on the volume of the storage space. The volume of the all-metal tactical supply box issued at check-in is about 0.864 cubic meters, which can accommodate six people's supply boxes, which means that the space of this ring-shaped space system alchemy memory is at least Five cubes, based on the market value of alchemy memory, one cube is worth 100 million star yuan as a benchmark. If it is ten times the benchmark, the price will be increased by 50%, and if it is 100 times the price, the price will be increased by 100%.

There are more than fifty reconnaissance teams in one camp, and each team needs a space system alchemy memory. The Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee has set up six reconnaissance camps, which means that more than three hundred are needed, worth about 160 billion star yuan.

Good guy, that's enough to kill 16 gold dragons.

That is to say, the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee is able to have such a large amount of money, and most of it uses the strategic reserves of one or even multiple sovereign countries.

Otherwise, where can I get so much space alchemy memory, and the capacity is more than four cubic meters.

No. 75 Andy Bryan had a puzzled expression on his face. He was suddenly startled, as if he finally remembered something, and shouted in surprise: "'Dark Arrow'? Lord 'Dark Arrow', is that you?"

stab in the back? A stab in the back?

Chen Fei and Hana Gagel looked at No. 78 in unison. Blake, a B-level dark power user, looked quite impressive.

"Well, it's me!"

No. 78, the tall and thin black captain nodded and did not deny it.

"Sir, give me your autograph!"

The fat and white seventh-level earth magician, number 75 Andy Bryan rushed into his dormitory, and then stumbled out again, holding a small notebook and a pen in his hand.

"All right!"

Black, the tall and lanky black captain, was really embarrassed.

He unexpectedly met a fan here.

"Sir, I am 'Tarzan'!"

The fat earth magician was still excited with his big belly.

When did Tarzan become so fat? When people reach middle age, it is difficult to control themselves!

"Oh, nice to meet you!"

The tall and lanky black captain was confused. He didn't know who this fat fan was.

In this world, there are not only names and surnames, whether nicknames or code names, there are not ten people named Taishan, but eight. If you push forward, there are even more.

Speaking of which, this "Taishan" is worse than a "rookie"!

This is really embarrassing.

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, we will enter Entrance No. 13. Except for personal supplies, necessary food, medicine and drinking water, as well as weapons and ammunition, everything else must be put into the tactical material box. There is a material supply point on the east side of the camp. If If you need anything, you can go there to replenish it by yourself. Before departure, I will collect everyone's supply boxes together, do you understand?"

Black, the tall and lanky black captain, numbered 78, once again showed off his ring-shaped space memory.

"Understood!"

Everyone said in unison.

Early the next morning.

Chen Fei packed himself up, wearing a black and gray python pattern tactical camouflage uniform, put on a huge mountaineering bag, put on his weapon, and carried a full metal tactical supply box to the outside of the dormitory.

Tactical band-aid, the pure light sparrow chirped standing on top of the box, chirping.

To other people, the chirping of the little bird sounds a little worrying, and they are really a little afraid of that person's second-level light spell.

So everyone prepared a pair of sunglasses, which made people at the supply point feel incredible.

If you put on sunglasses in a dark cave, you will become blind.

So... what kind of incredible new way of playing is this?

A transport helicopter carried the 13th reconnaissance team to the vicinity of the entrance to Crypt No. 13, as if a slender crack penetrated directly into the ground.

Although there is no one near the entrance of the cave, there are lights, cameras and various sensing equipment. No matter what happens, there is no way to avoid close monitoring from a distance.

"Can't you choose any other weapon? You have to use this old antique."

Taking another look at the modern replica of the original AK-47 in Chen Fei's hand, Hana Gagar finally couldn't help but complain.

Others were holding the latest individual weapons, which either had strong penetrating power, large coverage, or terrible destructive power. However, Chen Fei was the only one holding an antique that was almost a hundred years old. This was preparation and Chekov. Like the squadron leader, do you want to go hunting? -