The wine is packed in a metal box. This kind of packaging does not allow the wine to evaporate easily, so the seal is not hand-tight.
Ding Meng flipped his wrist, and the dark golden claw knife reached his fingertips. The tip of the knife jumped slightly, and the lid popped open with a "wave" sound.
Sliman took the wine box, raised his head and took a sip, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Comfortable."
In fact, Ding Meng also likes to drink, but he has lived in exile for a long time. Wine is a very expensive luxury product for him, and it is the best among luxuries in this place. There is no source of energy at the moment, so the wine is not available.
As soon as I entered the mouth, a fire seemed to rise in my stomach, and the long-lost heat and passion were aroused.
"To be honest, I don't really like drinking." Slimane took the wine box.
Ding Meng glanced at him: "But you drank a lot."
Slayman took a sip and then handed the wine box to Ding Meng: "Do you think what I drank was wine?"
Ding Meng smiled: "Aren't you?"
Sliman's eyes fell on the open space in the center of the basement, where Aqiao and the others were dancing with a group of children. Slimane's tone was very emotional: "What I drink is not wine, what I drink is nostalgia."
"
Ding Meng said: "Oh?"
Sliman's eyes became brighter: "The year when Xiaoyu became an energy user, pirates came here again and robbed a lot of supplies. Aqiao and the others were also kidnapped. At that time, Xiaoshanzi was only 1 year old.
No one takes care of him at all..."
Xiaoshanzi is the child who brought wine to Ding Meng, and is the child of Aqiao and Xiaoyu.
Ding Meng said: "What happened next?"
Sliman's voice suddenly became excited: "Of course we have to rescue them, but at that time Xiaoyu and the others were not strong enough and their courage was still small, so before departure we got together to drink and build up courage like we did today, and then we went together
To kill the thieves, we rushed into the opponent's spaceship and fought in their command center for more than 5 hours, snatching supplies and rescuing everyone. That night we killed more than a hundred enemies and beheaded sixty-seven. My alloy
The knife was so curled from cutting..."
Ding Meng couldn't help but raised his palm and said: "Okay, good kill! So happy!"
Slimane smiled: "So every time I drank, I couldn't help but think of that night."
His smile was a little lonely, and Ding Meng understood that what he missed was not that night, but the brothers who had passed away.
Slimane looked at Ding Meng's fingers: "This knife of yours is very special."
Ding Meng's indiscriminate bombardment on the Falcon spaceship left a deep impression on him, but the most profound scene was when the claw knife broke away from the ancient sword and drew a weird arc towards Lan Bing's face.
"It's very special!" Ding Meng lowered his head and looked at the knife between his fingers, but his eyes seemed to be falling on a very far away place.
Slimane seemed to be recalling the fierce battle on the spaceship that day: "That Lan Bing is at least an intermediate warrior, and she is not weak. Ordinary weapons cannot hurt her, but your knife can hurt her."
Ding Meng said: "She was injured before on the Dead Star, otherwise this knife wouldn't be able to hurt her on the battleship."
Slyman looked at his claw knife and said silently: "This knife can scratch the source warrior, so it is not surprising that it can cut through ordinary alloy armor. If I read it correctly, the material of this knife is very likely
It’s Huang Yao Dark Gold.”
Ding Meng glanced at him in surprise: "You have really good eyesight."
Slimane smiled: "I once took over a mission, and accidentally went to the Zeratul star field. There are few mineral resources there, and this kind of Huang Yao dark gold is usually added.
Into the weapon."
Ding Meng stared at him: "Have you been to the Devouring World?"
Slimane laughed and said: "I'm afraid only war-level bounty hunters can go. Can a warrior-level person like me come back?"
Ding Meng was curious: "In your line of work, are there any source energy users at the War Lord level?"
Slimane said: "It used to be there, but then it basically disappeared."
Ding Meng said: "Why?"
Slyman sighed: "Either you have defected to the Federation, or you have gone to the Empire. If you are at that level, who is still staying out there as a bounty hunter?"
"That's true!" Ding Meng agreed. He didn't know the specific strength of a Yuanli War Lord, but he knew that a warrior becomes a War Lord after being promoted. There is a gap of at least three levels, whether it is the Federation or the Empire.
, Yuanli Zhanzun is the target of various forces competing to win over. The treatment after joining is probably that they will give you whatever you want.
Sleiman said: "But I heard from the deputy commander that our current commander and deputy commander of the Green Arrow are also War Lords. They have not left even though the Federation and Empire have tried to win over them many times."
Ding Meng was even more curious: "Why?"
Slyman spread his hands and said: "I don't know the reason..."
He paused and smiled with envy: "Brother Ding, you are so young but so strong. Are you interested in joining our Green Arrow?"
His invitation actually makes sense. Ding Meng can drive the "Black Rock" armor to show off his might on the airship. Judging from his proficiency, he should be at least a high-level source energy user. And in the end, the giant sword in his hand split the ancient sword.
The technique of shooting out the claw knife from the ancient sword, he thought, was probably not a technique, but another martial skill. That kind of martial skill was probably not something that the source energy user could practice, so Slyman judged that Ding Meng should be the worst.
A source of strength warrior.
A 20-year-old warrior, what kind of concept is this? A road that normally takes energy users almost ten years to complete, Ding Meng completed in less than half that time. The genius of the Federation Empire cannot be better than this.
.
But what is strange is that people like Ding Meng are actually interstellar refugees. It is for this reason that he extended the invitation. Of course, the more reason is that he likes Ding Meng more.
The impression that Ding Meng gave him was that he was young, low-key, trustworthy, enthusiastic, and most importantly, very talented. There were really not many young people with these qualities nowadays.
Ding Meng glanced at him: "I have no interest in joining."
Slyman also expected this answer. With such a talent, he will get the citizenship of the Federation Empire sooner or later. Why go to outer space and suffer in outer space without enjoying the good benefits?
However, he still refused to give up and continued: "Brother Ding, you can't go back to the Nuoxing Empire for a while. Why don't you stay for now? It doesn't matter if you don't want to join. If we receive a mission, you can also come with us."
Let's go out for a walk together and get some bounty, okay?"
Ding Meng suddenly fell into deep thought, and he recalled Lan Bing's argument of "framing the blame". Not to mention listing him as a wanted criminal, the imperial military definitely doubted him. No matter how you excuse it, in the end,
At least Long Ming's head was chopped off by your sword. You will definitely not be able to escape the death of Lei Bao and others. Once you return to the International Space Station on TT12, the military will inevitably launch an investigation into you.
The investigation is secondary. If the K-Virus is exposed, the fun will be even greater. In fact, staying here is also a good choice.
"Are there any benefits to staying here?" Ding Meng asked.
"Brother, you are so direct!" Sliman smiled, "At least Lan Bing and the others don't dare to trouble you here."
He paused and felt that his words were a bit weak, so he changed his words and said: "Brother, you are also a Source Force warrior. We Green Arrow have our own training system and resources, which will definitely be of great help to you."
"Oh?" Ding Meng immediately became interested.
The little bad guy finally showed up at this time: "Ding Meng, this is possible. Your current basic skills have completed the first stage. The previous training methods are no longer suitable. I think it is necessary to understand their training methods.
.”
Xiao Ai did not object this time: "ACT No. 5570, you are originally a defective modified body of the K virus. You are far from perfect. You should continue to evolve yourself."
Ding Meng drooped his eyelids. He was not happy to hear the words "defective product": "Xiao Ai, I heard from Xiao Bao that when the system transformed me, only 10.8208% of the progress was completed?"
"Yes!" Xiao Ai replied, "At that time, the energy was exhausted, and I also issued the final order to forcibly transform you to that extent, otherwise you will be eliminated."
Ding Meng thought for a while and asked: "I have been practicing for a while, so what level have I reached now?"
Xiao Ai said: "According to my assessment, your current progress is 11.0102%."
Damn it, isn’t it! Ding Meng has an urge to spit blood. During this period, my friend, he has been promoted from an ordinary person to a source warrior. His strength has increased at least dozens of times. But in the end, he has not yet reached the level with you.
0.2% points.
"Your evaluation standards are too harsh, aren't they?" Ding Meng was a little unconvinced.
This time, the little bad boy rarely spoke for him: "Ding Meng, this is not harsh. Have you forgotten the full name of the K-virus? Dr. Harsint's purpose is to create the strongest king. The strongest king, you
Think about it, how strict are the standards? You are still very weak now. Although warriors are much stronger than energy users, you are still in the weak category compared to those masters."
Ding Meng nodded silently. What the little bad guy said made sense. Judging from the standard of the source energy index:
500 points (junior source energy user), 1200 points (intermediate source energy user), 3000 points (advanced source energy user);
This is just the standard for energy users and warriors. There are levels above warriors: War Lord, War Master, War Lord, War General, War Saint... Each level spans tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
, millions or even possibly tens of millions of astronomical values.
This is just a pure source energy index, and does not include the comprehensive calculation of miscellaneous combat values such as martial arts, secret manuals, treasure books, weapons and equipment, and other skills, so Xiao Ai's evaluation naturally makes sense.
"Okay, then this matter is settled." Ding Meng turned to Slyman and said.
