The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 Allen got up from a cold steel hospital bed and looked around with some confusion.

A closed three-dimensional room, high on the wall, there are ventilation ducts blocked by a fence, white sheets, the air is filled with a slight smell of disinfection, there is only a simple bedside table beside the bed, nothing else, the whole The room revealed a simple and plain style, and in the distance was a door made of steel.

Allen looked at his left hand subconsciously. The arm wrapped in dense bandages seemed very injured, but it could clearly feel that the severely injured left hand seemed to have not been injured at this time, flexible and strong, and he moved gently. The arm, the five-finger rhythmic movement, even with the clear and keen perception of the bandage, made him feel that his battle seemed to be an illusion.

　　 However, he looked around carefully, he could see the dust floating in the corner, he could hear the slight footsteps outside the closed door, and his skin could perceive the flow of air. His perception has never been so clear as it is now, and not only that, his perception now is just like perceiving the world in thick gauze and heavy gloves, but now he has lifted all the shackles and no barriers. One with the world.

　　 This feeling is so beautiful, as if the whole world has opened its mind to him. Allen closed his eyes lightly and opened the property panel.

　　【Name】Alan Xiulias

　　【Character level】0 (750/100)

　　【Race】Human race. Northern branch

　　 [Attribute] Strength: 13 (you have no money, you can go to the dock to carry the bag, trust me, the contractor will like you very much)

　　 agility: 12 (you should be able to fight for the first place in the provincial youth games)

　　 Intelligence: 11 (hard work and talent, barely can be called a master of learning)

　　 Physique: 13 (a bag of rice carries several floors, no problem)

　　 Perception: 16 (mosquitoes and flies can be seen within 100 meters)

　　Charm: 10 (Well, your face is beautiful, your features are good, and your appearance is unremarkable.)

[Specialty]: Talent Specialty: combat race (you are the son of the north, descended from the cold wind, unique blood inheritance will allow you to gain a 0.1 bonus when gaining killing experience) weak cold resistance (long life makes you accustomed to the cold , But this does not mean that you can be **** in the winter) fighting instincts (steel and iron, blood and fire, life and death, fighting and killing, you are a born warrior, and the inheritance engraved in the bloodline makes you very incomparable Adapt to fighting, you know how to make the most advantageous choice)

　　Personal expertise: dexterous hands (operating precision instruments for a long time means your hands are more sensitive and precise than ordinary people)

　　 Focus (You can immerse yourself in the things in front of you very quickly, whether you are studying or fighting, you will get a certain bonus)

Vigilance: Long-term exercise allows your natural excellent perception to exert greater results even when you are unconscious. You are more sensitive to including but not limited to hostility, danger, murder, etc., and you will not give the enemy a combat aspect because of being attacked. Advantage.

[Skills] Sculpture proficiency (35) Appraisal (12) Listening (28) Medical treatment (4) Reconnaissance (26) Negotiation (11) Camouflage (25) Introduction to hot weapons and pistols (40) Introduction to cold weapons and daggers (32) Throwing· Proficiency (25) Hand-to-hand combat · Proficiency (26)

　　Mechanical Proficiency (85): If you have been with machinery for a long time, you have an instinctive familiarity with machinery. You can get a 10% bonus when you perform related operations.

　　【Status: Normal】

Alan looked at his template carefully, and found that his perception attributes had increased a bit, and his state had changed from weak soul to normal. As for other pistols, daggers, and listening skills, he improved. It should be what I gained in the battle.

Allen found that his experience value seemed a bit wrong, and carefully searched the data stream that he hadn't experienced last night, and found that he also gained 500 experience points for killing the opponent, plus his [combat race] talent bonus. It was 550 points. Allen couldn't help being a little surprised. The other side's severely injured and dying body gave him 550 points of killing experience. I don't know how much it would be worth if the other side was in his heyday, but Allen just flashed this idea and didn't have it Continue to think about it, if the kind of guy I meet is the first choice I am afraid to escape.

　　Huh? Allen sent a beating light spot under the column of his own attributes. As soon as his belief moved, a message appeared in front of him.

[Perception attributes break through extraordinary boundaries, please choose one of the following four specialties to bless your body] [Sixth sense]: Your intuition is the most powerful weapon. Machine. [Blind Fight]: Your excellent perception keeps you from falling under the wind in the dark or in battle with invisible enemies. [Intuitive dodge]: In your long training and battle, your conditional evasive ability has been exercised. You will not appear out of touch when you encounter sneak attacks, assassinations, and sudden attacks. You can also rely on your own reflexes. Ability to avoid the core area of ​​the attack to reduce the damage suffered. [Beast Instinct]: Since you grew up in a group of animals, you have been in contact with various animals for a long time, so that you have a sense of dangerous superman.

　　 Allen carefully considered these four specialties. According to the description, the sixth sense is the most vague, but the other specialties are more one-sided. Although it is very good, it should be trainable by looking at the name and description. Only the sixth sense is more mysterious and has the most comprehensive bonus to perception. Although it is quite exciting, Alan has not made up his mind. After all, It was an extremely solemn choice, so he was prepared to wait until he knew something about it before making a decision.

　　 As for where to find out, Alan's closed eyes opened, and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Needless to say, it is naturally here.

　　 Alan also has certain guesses about where he is now, and 80% of it may be the official office of the Empire.

Not to mention that tonight is the official big action of the empire. There are other organizations or individuals who watch the fire from the shore, and there are few chestnuts from the fire. After all, the empire has dominated the mainland for eight hundred years and still has irresistible dominance. For these people living in the dark As far as people are concerned, they are more able to understand the power of the empire, which is a force that makes it difficult to refute and resist. Therefore, they have always defended themselves wisely in the actions of the empire.

However, no matter how powerful the deterrence is, if it is a rare treasure, there are not many desperadoes who died for money, but it is obviously not today. The empire is just arresting prisoners. If you dare to do this Add a blockage to the empire, and don't think about growing grass next year, the ashes are probably all raised.

　　 Besides, whoever is okay will pick up a comatose young man and go home, I am afraid it is not panic. Even at the first moment of waking up, Alan still had worries in his heart, but after waking up, he was basically relieved. After all, the dress style is properly the official style of the empire, and even if you want to run, you can’t run. The wall is Narrow vents, the gate is made of steel. Don't say it's him now, even if his pistol and grenades are still there, he doesn't think he can escape, so he is worried about what else, so he can only accept it.

　　 da da da, extremely subtle footsteps came to Allen's door. He sorted out his thoughts, adjusted his expression, and tried to appear normal and harmless, although he didn't think that people who saw him and the tramp murder scene would think he was a harmless little white rabbit.

　　 The sound of the machine's sound was heard, and the heavy iron door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

　　 "You..."

　　 The voice of greeting stuck in his throat. Allen looked at the familiar big man in front of him, a thousand words echoing in his stomach, but in the end he just smiled and said: "Big Brother Bol, long time no see."

　　 "Yeah" Bol took a close look at Ellen's appearance, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him, then nodded in satisfaction, and replied faintly.

　　 Alan didn't respond, his confused thoughts were still reshaping, trying to sort out the relationship between them.

　　 "Is this Mr. Austin's residence?" Allen got up from the bed, asked casually, and walked towards Bor.

　　 "No, don't think too much, as soon as someone will come back to ask questions, just tell the truth, the problem is not big." Bol looked at Alan and seemed to see through his thoughts, and exclaimed.

　　 Ellen probably understood that this place should be the empire's residence as he expected, but Bor's easy entry also shows that his identity is not simple.

Bor turned and walked out. Allen also thought about it clearly. No matter what Bor's identity is, it can be confirmed that the other party has no malice against him. In other words, if the other party does not train himself, he does not give himself weapons. He died in that long alley.

　　The sound of slight footsteps floated in the long corridor, and was absorbed by the soundproofing material of the wall within a short distance. Allen followed Boll and walked in a direction that he didn't know where he was going. Sometimes a few soldiers in uniforms and ranks came to pass by as if they hadn't seen the two of them.

　　 just walked silently in the all-encompassing passage, changed paths several turns, and then walked to a room with a seemingly simple appearance. Bol opened the house and walked in, and Alan followed behind him.

　　 Bang, the door behind him closed suddenly, Alan didn't have the slightest fear, and his pupils shrank slightly to adapt to the sudden dazzling light. Inside was a very common long table. Behind the long table were two people. One was a young soldier in military uniform. He was sitting in front of his chest with his back straight like a gun. Even if there is no military uniform, that iron blood. The aura of the soldiers can also be seen at a glance. The other person was dressed quite casually, but his facial features had a natural righteousness, and the whole body naturally exuded a kind of indifferent and friendly temperament.

　　 Bol sits at the end of this long table, hiding himself in the shadow of the headlight.

　　 Seeing this, Allen sat on the opposite side of the two consciously. Thinking about the current situation, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless. I originally said that I should avoid the official to avoid being found out of my secrets. As a result, the person I have the deepest contact with is the official. Is this a home delivery?