Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 1015 Inspection

"Hey ha! Hey ha!"

Not far away, on the playground with red and green rings, scattered shouts were trying to be organized.

Auston was lying on the apricot-colored leather sofa, looking at the sixty or seventy recruits on the playground, wearing exoskeleton mechas, running around in circles.

This is the tradition of Stanford Silver Fox Military Academy, a necessary armament course for all recruits, even if they have unlocked the genetic lock.

In fact, such running exercises are not simple. The exoskeleton armor worn by the latter is a specially-made training equipment that can adjust the gravity environment according to the wearer's physical fitness.

Normally, after running more than ten laps, you will enter a state of anaerobic physical fitness improvement. Generally speaking, as a new recruit, you have to run at least thirty laps to start.

Auston remembers that back then, they started with thirty laps, and the shouts were not loud enough or regular enough. There was no limit and the number of rounds went up, which directly tortured them to the point of ecstasy.

And after so many years, most of his friends who had carried guns together in the past had not seen each other for more than ten years in a blink of an eye.

In other words, how many people are still there is a question.

Compared to Auston's sentimentality, the burly man with short blond hair in a military green vest sitting next to him was obviously much happier.

Its left arm is made of a blue crystal cylinder as the main body, and is composed of countless red, green, and blue wires. It looks like a ferocious fist and claws to pinch the fruit in front of it and keep feeding it to the mouth.

"Is that kid you're talking about really as fierce as you say?" The man with short blond hair said casually while looking out the window.

He is the captain of the Special Forces Team of Invite's First Star Base, named Mario Stan. He is considered a very close friend of Auston here and is also an official member of the Rhine Party.

Today, at the invitation of Alston, I came specifically to see his promising candidate, Adolf Beale, and to serve as his recommender for joining the party.

To be honest, if it were anyone else, he would not come at all. After all, in this world, there are countless people who brag about themselves, use certain taboo potions and special techniques to forcibly improve their talents, and attempt to join the party, and obtain improper benefits.

But Alston is an honest man and never lies.

So he chose to believe it and came directly after taking care of the trivial matters around him.

At this time, on the playground, among a group of runners, several people were running directly at the front, and one of them was even more impressive.

It was a man with long golden hair and extremely fair skin. Even from a distance, you could see how handsome he looked.

The latter has run at least twenty laps, but his speed has not changed, it is very stable, and he is always first.

It was obvious that the other party had always left some room to spare.

"These clothes are for conscripts? There are still good talents among the conscripts. No wonder they are promoting equal pay for equal work." Mario threw a tomato fruit into his mouth and looked at the figure below.

Auston followed suit and shook his head.

"It's very rare. That person's name seems to be Otino. His talent is really good. I've heard his name several times outside. But the idea of ​​equal pay for equal work is actually not bad. After all, Azur Lane is short of people, so it's good to have someone to take over."

"Communication with the empire has not been restored yet?" Mario was confused.

"The link to the spiritual energy tower was almost restored a few days ago. Unfortunately, the fluctuation that I don't know where it came from reappeared, directly causing two waves of super large-scale solar flares, causing the atmosphere in the other world to riot, and spiritual energy to be blocked. Yes." Auston replied.

"But according to the information I heard, it should be soon. The empire sent a special inspection team over years ago, and it seems they want to investigate something. That inspection team is a bit advanced, and some of them have mastered the ability to independently open space wormholes. "

"Open a space wormhole independently?" Mario stopped picking up fruit and was stunned.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Normally speaking, whether it is commercial or military space jumping technology, there are at least multiple levels of whale-shaped strong intelligence behind it, plus a large number of energy engines.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to complete the work of maintaining the stability of the space wormhole and anchoring the coordinates in space.

If you are independent...

This means that he has completely mastered the engraving, and can control the spirit subtly and rewrite matter artificially.

To reach this level, you need to at least release the gene lock and reach the ninth level...

This level...

Mario opened his mouth. With his usual personality, he originally wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

"You're here? It's earlier than I thought." At this time, Auston, who was originally lying on the sofa, stood up and looked forward. On the white relief corridor, a strong and slender figure, wearing a close-fitting pale white military uniform, with his hair combed back with grease, approached the two of them.

"The last period was a practical class, and no one wanted to challenge me, so I came early when I had nothing to do. Of course, in fact, I never like being late."

The figure approached. Under the neatly oiled head was a cold, white man's face, with two thin beards, giving people an indescribable feeling.

It is naturally Lin Mo.

At this time, Mario looked at Lin Mo curiously. Although he was strong, he didn't like that kind of big man. He always felt that the latter was as rough as mud.

At this time, when I saw Lin Mo's neat hairstyle, angular facial features, and slender and suitable body, they all combined to create a sense of exquisiteness and mystery, and I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable affection for him.

"Are you Adolf Bill? It's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you." He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said softly.

"I'm Mario Stan. You should know what I'm doing here, right?"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Mario, for being my recommender." Lin Mo made a fist with his right hand and placed it on his chest, bowing slightly.

Indeed, Alston had told him all the ins and outs.

The main forces of the Notan Empire are mainly divided into the military, political circles and nobles. However, the three are not distinct. Instead, they are intertwined with each other under the bridge of each party.

These parties can be called secret parties.

The Rhine Party is a relatively powerful party among the former, so it is naturally extremely difficult to join.

The first threshold is that two official party members are required to serve as recommenders and then jointly recommend.

And Mario was already here, so he naturally agreed.

"It's good that you know. I heard Auston said that you have opened the third genetic lock. Show it to me. If it is true, I will be your recommender."

With that said, the latter took out a first-order silver Rubik's cube as big as two people's fists and handed it to Lin Mo.

This is a Gene Rubik's Cube, a standard gene lock detection tool.

Its production principle is based on the human genome map.

As long as the original energy is poured into it, the latter will automatically transform. The level of the transformed Rubik's Cube will truly reflect the user's degree of gene lock liberation.

It is much more formal than the common sense of viewing the original print.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

Lin Mo nodded, took the Rubik's Cube, took a casual look at it, and roughly understood its structure.

Then a faint surge of black energy lingered on the back of the hand, and a strange eye soon appeared on it.

He has no intention of hiding his strength. After all, the strength he currently hides has almost no meaning to his true identity.

In other words, even if he shows too much talent, it will not have any impact on him.

It's better to exchange this for more resources.

What's more, according to his research, this progress is indeed rapid, but it is still within the controllable range. If you count it over time, there are similar examples.

As his mind turned, a faint black thread penetrated into the Rubik's Cube as if it were alive.

Soon, the silver first-order Rubik's Cube began to tremble, and cracks appeared on it.

However, in just one breath, four vertical and horizontal black lines faintly appeared on one face.

Seeing this amount, Mario's eyes froze and he didn't react directly.

When he came to his senses, Lin Mo had already reached out and handed over the Rubik's Cube.

The Rubik's Cube surrounded by black mist has now expanded to the size of three fists, and the sixteen small pieces are constantly floating and rotating, which seems to coincide with some kind of rules, and it looks very mysterious.

And when he raised his head, what caught his eyes was Lin Mo's calm blue eyes.