Berry was relieved that Windsor Bello's approach was indeed the best way to do it right now. Not only did it not waste Allen's hard work, but also increased Sirius's combat effectiveness. The operation of this project within Sirius, since it is Beskode's own production of magic weapons, there is no need to worry about the impact on the outside magic force market. As for someone who wants to put his hand in the pocket of Marshal Greedy Wolf, then he has to weigh his own weight.

"Let Alan do it, and contact Mirren directly if you need anything." Windsor Belo stretched and said, "I need to go to bed, I haven't closed my eyes in days." ”

Berry's heart tightened: "What, has the interstellar defense line been attacked again?" ”

After all, it was only recently attacked by "Fury" Andos and "Silverblade" Parral, and if the aliens attack again, then the frequency of this attack is obviously a bit high.

Windsor Belo shrugged and said, "It's nothing, this time it's a fleet, and that guy from Andos has healed his scars and forgotten the pain." Let me teach me another lesson, this time it shouldn't be a month or two, don't think about going to war. And Kuwag, Mura and Yuki are all back, and I won't need to play anymore. ”

The three Kuvag are the second most powerful generals in Sirius after Windsor Bello, and together with Mirren, they are known as the four generals of the Celestial Wolf, and they are all strong men who stand alone. Even if he is thrown in the system of the federal army, he is still a character who can compete with the superiors/generals. Except for Mirren, who served as Windsor Bello's lieutenant for many years, the rest of the three generals all had their own tasks. This time Windsor Belo brought them back, and there were four generals guarding them. Unless the Nilms or the Kidds come in for the attack, there really isn't a Windsabelo to play.

Berry put his mind at ease, ended the communication immediately, and contacted Adjutant Mirren to apply for talent transfer from Sirius. According to Allen's request, he also needs at least one gunsmith and a related team. If the final proposal is indeed feasible, it will require at least a small arsenal to be able to meet the production needs of the assembly line.

"No problem, tomorrow there will be a material starship to the Netherworld, and the technical team you need will go with the ship." Mirren smiled, "Sue Sergeant Allen, let him do a good job, and don't live up to the marshal's expectations of him." ”

This is the end of the communication.

In the afternoon, Allen extracted ten half-finished sequence templates from the warehouse, and with the assistance of several assistants, completed the activation of the energy guide array and the installation of the source point, and then loaded them into the test gun prepared in the morning. At this time, the assistant Adam knocked on the door and came in: "Sergeant, the colonel has been transferred to assist in collecting the manpower of the number of jù, but they are ......"

Adam's hand waved twice in the air, and he made a helpless expression: "I guess you have to go and see for yourself, I personally don't think they are the best choice." ”

Puzzled, Alan came to the outside of the workshop building, where a hundred and ten people stood loosely. Seeing Alan come out, a man yawned and scratched the back of his head. Seeing Allen, he smiled and said, "It's you?" I didn't expect the sergeant to be the director of the sequence workshop, no wonder he spoke with confidence yesterday, and he was indeed a big man. ”

There are not many talents in sequence design, not to mention masters, even technicians are talents that the government and the aristocracy compete for. Just like Allen, even if he has no other identity, the ability to design sequences alone is enough for him to enjoy all kinds of special treatment in the base. Even if he was just a sergeant, he had to be polite even when the base director met.

In times of unfavorable combat, the Sequencer and his team have the right to evacuate first. Not long ago, the sword demon invaded the base, and before Major Luda escaped, he had to prioritize the evacuation of the two technicians in the base. It's a pity that they were still killed by the Sword Demon in the chaos, and for this, Luda still has to face some commands. Of course, with Russon protecting him, in the end these accusations had to be settled.

As for now, it is no exaggeration for the man in front of him to call Alan a "big shot". It's just that in the chaotic battlefield, most soldiers advocate force, so this salutation is somewhat derogatory.

Alan looked at it and recognized this person as Lieutenant Peter, the commander of the Bianjung Army, who had made trouble in the dormitory last night.

"Looks like Colonel Berry has really picked some good candidates for me." Alan said helplessly.

Lieutenant Peter spread his hands and said, "Berry let us come over, all right, now we will see you." It doesn't seem interesting here, Sergeant, so let's go first. ”

He turned to leave, and an assistant behind Allen shouted, "Wait, you're the guy Colonel Berry called to assist us with the test, how can you just go?" ”

"Testing?" Peter smiled at his soldiers, "We're not interested in what these wives do. ”

The Bian Rong army laughed.

Alan also carried a test gun that had just been installed in the sequence, and immediately raised it, pointing the muzzle at Peter.

Peter's smile gradually condensed, and he turned his head sideways and said, "Sergeant, I don't like to be pointed at gunpoint. ”

The other soldiers all smiled maliciously, and Alan believed that if Peter had an order, they would pounce on him regardless of the word. As for the rules of the base, they are simply dispensable for the border army. Alan raised his arm, the source force was excited, the lines on the gun lit up, and a fiery missile shot into the sky, and the flickering missile flew straight into the sky dozens of meters before it exploded, generating a ball of fire.

Peter frowned: "A grade magic gun? This is your weapon, sergeant? ”

"If you participate in the test, it could be your weapon." Alan Dao.

Peter shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not interested in this kind of child's stuff. ”

"I don't think you understood, Lieutenant." Alan looked at the soldier behind him, "I mean you, not you. It's your soldiers, they're going to be able to be equipped with such weapons, understand? ”

"Impossible." Peter shook his head and said: "These guys, at most, are seven or eight levels of source power, and they can't even drive the first-level demon martial arts, and you still expect them to be equipped with magic energy guns!" ”

"If it's just the development of conventional weapons, what do I want you to do?" Alan shook the magic energy gun in his hand and said: "This is a project to realize the regularization of magic weapons, once it is realized, even soldiers can use magic energy weapons, as long as they have a level four or five source power." I guess it's not that hard, right? ”

He paused, and then said, "I know very well who you are, you are left idle and not reused. So he faced the world with indifference and laughter, but this didn't change anything. I think you're well aware of that, and I can't say what kind of difference these tests can make for you. But at least, if you are still a little unwilling, if you remember the original intention of joining the army, then come in and find me. At least give it a try, and it's not much of a loss for you guys, is it? ”

After saying that, they didn't wait for Peter's agreement. Alan gestured and returned to the workshop with a few assistants. Peter and the others stood outside the workshop, and the faces of these people were full of sloppy expressions, apparently thinking about what Alan had just said. After a long time, Peter asked, "What do you say?" ”

The soldier said, "Head, you have the final say." ”

"I think that little ghost was right. Anyway, a maximum of an afternoon is wasted. Peter shrugged his shoulders and said, "We've been wasting time since we were thrown into the Bianjung Army, do we care about an extra afternoon like this?" ”

The answer is naturally no, so these hundreds of people walked into the workshop one after another.

There is an open space behind the workshop, which is usually used to test the magic weapons. Now have a row of practice targets set up. Peter: They let Alan take him to this clearing, as Alan asked. They will be divided into ten groups of ten people each, and they will take turns shooting with test guns to collect a series of reference numbers such as sequence power, number of uses, and the average source power level of the soldier.

At first, the Soldiers were skeptical, until the first group succeeded in activating the sequence and blasting the platoon/target into ashes with a fire missile, and everyone was excited. Among them, the highest level of source power is only level eight, and even a first-level demon martial artist can't think of driving. Now that they have successfully used sub-magic weapons, it is like a dream to them.

Alan and his assistant were busy collecting a few jùs, and the target was blown into ashes, and the power was not bad. However, the equivalent of the sequence in terms of source force requirements exceeded Allen's set value, because several soldiers with a low level of source force almost ran out of source force after firing a shot, and could not stand up, which was not what Allen wanted.

So he and his assistant made a tweak to the sequence of the test guns before letting the second group play.

Next, several sets of tests were carried out, and the sequence was constantly adjusted. By the end of the group, they had to shoot a total of three rounds before they met Allen's most basic requirements.

It's evening, and that's the end of today's test. When Alan asked the soldiers to take back the test guns in their hands, they were still a little reluctant. Alan stepped forward and said to Peter, "If you are willing to cooperate, in three days, I hope you can change another group of soldiers to report to me." ”

Lieutenant Peter frowned and said, "Still these guys can't do it?" I think they want to live here as long as you agree. ”

Alan shook his head and smiled: "This project is proposed for promotion in the whole army, I want to collect as many source force parameters as possible from the soldiers, so as to finally determine the consumption equivalent of the sequence." Therefore, the more cardinal numbers of the real yàn, the better, so that the resulting reference number jù will be the most accurate. ”

"Well, I don't understand any of your stuff anyway." Pitt suddenly put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "I thank you on behalf of them, Sergeant. You give them a chance to try. ”

Alan shook his head and said, "No, the person who should be thanked is yourselves. It was you who gave yourself a chance. ”

Peter laughed, "Anyway, at least before leaving the Blood Eagle base, these guys found the feeling of being a soldier again." I think we'll all miss this place when we leave. ”

Leaving the follow-up work to the assistant to complete, Alan and Peter walked out of the workshop together and said, "What the hell is going on with the Bianjung?" ”

"Don't you know everything?" Peter looked at him and said.

Alan smiled and said, "Do you mean the rumors?" But I want to know the real you, so my parameter collection work may be a little easier. ”

"Actually, it's nothing, to put it bluntly, we're just outcasts like those guys in the assault battalion. But I still envy those guys in the assault battalion, at least, they can still die on the battlefield. A real battlefield! Peter lowered his head, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth. The afterglow of the setting sun cast a deep shadow on his face. R1058