Chapter 31 Military Rank? No dogs!
Some people here at the base saw Yang Bo hurriedly going out and muttered to themselves that there was something wrong with Brother Zhanniao. Even the people at the base were puzzled.
When Yang Bo arrived at the place where the mission was paid, the staff opened the bag and were stunned. The silver fur showed his status. The staff quickly called the base manager.
The base manager looks like an NPC in Yang Bo's field of vision. In fact, after the base manager saw the body of the silver mouse, he looked at the third-generation rudimentary sharp-edged mecha. This is an A-level mutant creature. , since the base was established, we haven’t killed one yet.
Yang Bo was bored waiting for the test results. The base did not believe that they could actually gain such a harvest by controlling a mecha of Yang Bo's level.
"Is this the D-class mutant mouse?" Several people at the base looked at the test report and immediately knew the identity of this mouse. The D-class mutant mouse has existed for a long time. Because of the complicated terrain there, it is difficult to catch it. It has been around for many years.
"I didn't expect it to be an A-level creature. It must have unique abilities. Please report it." The manager of the base reported it.
At an altitude of tens of thousands of kilometers, a huge warship hundreds of kilometers away, and a woman wearing the uniform of a federal major general, were looking at the report sent by Base 16 on the planet.
"Send the things over immediately." The woman was wearing a large military uniform and her figure could not be seen clearly, but her face was a perfect beauty, but she felt a little cold, and she softly uttered a few words.
"Starting the S-class research laboratory, I want to know everything about this mouse as soon as possible, and use the materials to develop genetic medicines as soon as possible and conduct experiments."
"This news will not be announced for the time being."
"Military ranks can be awarded to individuals as rewards."
One order after another was issued from the woman's side, and the battleship's optical brain executed each order. On the battleship, the optical brain also plays a supporting role, because those who can become captains are at least A-level genetic enhancers, and they are in the direction of intellectual evolution. It is said that the brains of such genetic evolvers have more terrifying computing power than the optical brain. sharp.
"Military rank, no, I want gold coins." Yang Bo waited for an hour and finally got the result. It was an A-level mutant creature, and it was a very rare special A-level mutant creature.
"Uh, are you sure you don't want to?" The manager at the base was a little confused. You must know that after accepting a military rank, you can know a lot of things and have many privileges.
Yang Bo sneered in his heart, yes, military rank has many benefits, but Yang Bo knew clearly that this game is not a game, it is so real. Once he accepts it, his identity is a problem, and in addition, he can be beaten at any time. Recruitment, although he was not sure whether the military ranks in the game were linked to reality, Yang Bo did not dare to gamble.
Yang Bo doesn’t feel much about the alliance. If the alliance is invaded one day, he will rush to other countries.
“No, I’ll tell you what’s going on, you’re just playing a game.” Yang Bo replied angrily.
"So, dear player, we want to do an investigation. Is it convenient for you?" the base manager asked again, really wanting to know how Yang Bo killed the A-level mutant creature. of.
“It’s inconvenient, of course I can give you game currency.” Yang Bo shook his head and said.
"Uh, okay, if you turn in the A-level mutant creatures, you will be rewarded with 30 million game coins. Since you turned in the special mutant creatures, player, the reward will be increased by 20 million, for a total of 50 million gold coins." The base management also had mixed feelings. , this is fifty million.
It is understandable that the large teams in the base killed A-level mutant creatures. After all, their mechas and equipment are very powerful, but this is it, a blank slate mecha and an unreliable player. …. "
"Hehe. "Yang Bo has already checked. A-level mutant creatures are 30 million, A+ is 100 million, and S-level is one billion. But Yang Bo also knows that the guys behind the game will not lose. Go back and make genetic medicine. Once successful, I don’t know how many A-level genetic evolvers can be created.
Of course, there is a possibility of failure. There are many types of A-level mutant creatures, some of which are useless. No special abilities are of low value.
Yang Bo didn't envy these people who used genetic medicine at all, because his abilities were even better than theirs.
"Dear player, we want to see your battle video, and we are willing to pay five million gold coins."
"Five million is too little." Yang Bo thought Muttering, don't you guys have an official way to see the backstage?
What Yang Bo doesn’t know is that the official can watch it, but it requires application and permission. It is very troublesome to operate it once. It involves data security, the military is on the one hand, and it also involves Mecha manufacturing company, player game terminal equipment….
In the Federation, procedure always comes first. As long as the procedure is correct, even if one hundred people are killed, there will be no guilt...
"Our base has limited authority."
"Five million, then five million." Yang Bo nodded, and then under the other party's guidance, he signed an agreement, and then handed over the video of this time. Gave the base.
"Haha, haha!" Yang Bo quit the game. Although he didn't understand it, the harvest was real.
Looked at his own invisibility, advanced (105/1000), disguise: master (8210/10000)
At the base, the person who saw the video slapped his thigh, and quickly Dozens of guards and dozens of fighter planes were dispatched to collect all the corpses at the incident site, even a little bit of animal tissue.
During this process, five relatively complete C-level mutant mouse corpses were discovered, as well as other blown-up corpses. It was roughly estimated that they belonged to a group of this A-level mutant mouse.
"Tsk, tsk." At an altitude of tens of thousands of kilometers, the female officer in the battleship watched the battle video. Yang Bo provided this battle video, and the others were not provided. The iceberg expression remained unchanged for thousands of years. Finally there is a change.
The female officer closed her eyes and continued to type text for the next second. A few minutes later, the information was sent to a higher-level department.
The base also saw this information. The A-level mutant creature was simply fooled this time. This A-level creature has lived for so many years and is careful, cautious and timid.
This time I smelled the smell of food, and there were other small animals eating. This mutated mouse took a whole family to eat, but who knew that Yang Bo, the sixth man, had put a hydrogen bomb under the cow's carcass.
The rat's strong defense withstood the shock wave of the hydrogen bomb, but unfortunately, its internal organs were damaged by the huge impact. This was related to the small space at the time, and the speed of the mutant creature on the flat ground could escape it.
This rat grew up from a D-class creature and developed a timid and cautious character.
At this time, on the battleship, the female officer's little mouth opened wide, looking at the paper report in her hand in disbelief: "Are you sure the special ability is invisibility?"
(End of this chapter )