Chapter 18 Baiwei Station

Count Xia Ya, who was squinting and tasting tea, suddenly heard Yun Yi's words and was immediately choked. He wanted to spit it out but was reluctant to give up. He reluctantly swallowed the tea in his mouth, kept coughing there, and recovered for a long time.

"You want to chop me to death." Count Xia took out a handkerchief, wiped the tea that fell on his clothes, and said, "Don't I remember you said you wouldn't join the mercenary regiment for the time being for the sake of your studies? Why did you change your mind?"

Yunyi smiled apologetically and casually took out the card that Stickwell gave him and handed it over.

Count Xia Ya was really knowledgeable. He only took a look at the card and smiled, "So that's it. Do you just want the identity of a mercenary?"

Yunyi nodded and said, "I'm very sorry to bother you with this kind of thing. I still can't give up my studies for the time being, not to mention that I still need to take care of my family."

Count Xia Ya pondered for a moment, took out a light brain to inquire, and then smiled, "There is no problem. There is nothing in the quota of mercenaries. We can't use up more every year. I'll handle it for you later. It will be ready soon."

Let's say, Count Xia Ya operated a few times on the light brain and asked about Yunyi's age, family and other conditions.

"Since it's okay, you might as well sit with me again, and someone will send you a mercenary card soon." Count Xia Ya closed his mind and smiled and said, "In addition, you can get a salary of 2,000 imperial gold yuan a month, right?"

"2000 imperial gold yuan?" Yunyi was slightly stunned and said, "Why is that? I didn't make any contribution to the mercenary regiment. How can I get paid?

"Oh, so you didn't know. I didn't give it to you." Count Xia Ya laughed and said, "In addition to independent mercenaries, when mercenaries who join the mercenary regiment increase mercenary points, the points of the mercenary corps will also increase. I think that since you have the ability to solve problems for the Weilong Group, the speed of upgrading the mercenary level is very fast. Therefore, the salary of 2,000 imperial gold yuan a month is very cost-effective.

Yunyi nodded and did not refuse. Since it is good for the mercenary regiment, getting a little salary is also the income from your own labor.

For those who belong to him, Yunyi will never refuse. For those who do not belong to him, even if it is in his hands, he will not use it unless he has to.

After chatting with Count Xia Ya for a while, a staff member of the mercenary regiment sent the mercenary card belonging to Yunyi. After inserting the card into the wrist light brain, Yunyi also became a lowest-level mercenary. The level of mercenaries is easy to improve at the beginning, and it only takes a little points to upgrade. But the more advanced it is, the more points are needed.

"What level of mercenaries is Garrison's regimental commander?" After hearing Count Xia Ya's explanation, Yun Yi asked curiously.

Count Shaya smiled faintly and said, "He is already an eighth-level mercenary. But there are many masters in the mercenary world, and they are not well known. In the mercenary union, these three high-ranking mercenaries will hide their identities. Therefore, no one knows how many high-level mercenaries there are.

During the conversation, Yun Yi inserted the card given by Stickwell into the light brain and finished*.

Soon, through the light brain, Yunyi joined the external network of the Technical Resources Department of Weilong Group. In the face of the dense problems, Yunyi looked big. After careful selection for a long time, Yunyi found that several problems did not seem to be difficult. After the calculation of his far more than ordinary analytical ability, he soon came up with a solution, and Yunyi sent out the solution for the two problems and waited for the test results.

This kind of test can't come out in a day or two. Looking at the dense problems, Yunyi immediately became interested and then said goodbye to Count Xia Ya.

Weilong Group, the first laboratory.

This laboratory, located at the core of the Weilong Group, is hidden hundreds of meters underground. The overall shell is made of multiple high-strength alloys, which is much stronger than the battleships and even comparable to the defense of the fortress. Outside the laboratory, there are thousands of patrols and hundreds of mecha guards every hour. Moreover, all entrances and passages of the laboratory are full of surveillance systems and defense systems.

In this laboratory, we are studying mecha technology that has exceeded the average technology of the universe for nearly 100 years. Mecha technology and warship technology have always been the sharpest weapons in the hands of the Chu and Tang Empire as the hegemon of the Southern Universe. If the technical data of this laboratory is leaked, the consequences must be unimaginable.

X-20 lounge.

A message suddenly appeared on the light brain. A middle-aged man who was manipulating the light brain clicked and glanced at it slightly, but then his eyes widened and looked at it carefully. After reading it, he showed an ecstatic expression on his face and laughed, "It's actually... it's like this. It turns out that we have taken the wrong path this year.

Immediately, he put the whole information* to the light brain on his wrist and ran to the center of the laboratory.

"Lord Francis...there is...there is a result..."

Because of his long-term research work, he is very weak. This short run couldn't help but make him weak.

In the center of the laboratory, there is a very sophisticated mecha engine, but from the outside, the engine has not been completed, and many places still lack this necessary parts. Under the engine, several people are having a heated discussion.

The leader is a white-haired man, and even his eyebrows and beard are white. Although his appearance is old, he is not weaker than others in terms of momentum, and he is full of angry arguments. Hearing the voice of the people, the old man shouted, "What's the noise? Don't you see that we are studying the problem?"

The middle-aged man did not deter this. He quickly came to the center of several people and projected the information that had just reached the light brain in front of everyone.

"What?"

The old man glanced at the message quickly, patted his forehead, and laughed, "Wrong, we are all wrong. So that's it, haha..."

And other people also showed surprised expressions on their faces, and they laughed regardless of their image.

"I didn't expect that this rotary structure could change the flow rate in this way. This is obviously an ordinary problem, but it has been studied like this by us old guys. It seems that our heads are indeed a little rigid.

Francis, a white-haired old man, smiled and sighed, "It seems that our first laboratory is going to absorb some fresh blood. Which department solves this problem? Let's transfer it directly tomorrow.

The middle-aged man who first received the information was slightly stunned and then said, "It's not from our company, but from outsiders through the network of the Department of Technical Resources." Come on, I handed this man's information to Francis.

Huh? Eighteen years old? A first-year student of the Imperial School of Economics and Trade? Francis looked at the information and asked, "Are you sure you're right?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "I'd rather believe that he filled it wrong."

"In that case..." Francis pondered for a while, and then said, "I'll prepare a few questions. You can assign them directly to him to see if he can complete them. By the way, these people are all for the contribution points of the group. You raise the contribution points of these questions to 200%. Remember, you must designate this person to answer.

Come on, Francis smiled, looked at the mecha engine in the middle of the laboratory, and said slowly, "If his skills are really good, what if he recruits directly to the First Research Institute?"

"Ouch... I'm sorry..."

Yunyi covered his head and kept apologizing to the person in front of him.

After coming out of Count Xia Ya, Yunyi has been thinking about the problem. The dense problems on the light brain completely attracted his interest. Even on the way home, he kept thinking. But he didn't pay attention to the road, and ended up hitting someone else.

While apologizing, Yunyi couldn't help looking up, but was shocked.

The person he hit is at least one head taller than him. You know, Yunyi is already 1.8 meters tall. From his visual point of view, the burly and majestic man in front of him is at least two meters tall. The other party wore a black dome hat, which almost covered the whole head. The body also seemed to hide something. Although it was only wearing a slightly wide black costume, the full and strong muscles full of explosive power propped up the clothes. The arms that are as thick as the thighs of ordinary people and the shape of a thick wall all show that this person has extraordinary power.

Just looking at this person, Yunyi was shocked.

His intuition told him that this person was absolutely difficult to deal with.

And the other party has a looming momentum. If Yunyi hadn't entered the ninth level of martial arts, he would never have found a similar atmosphere to Garrison, the commander of the Budweiser mercenary regiment.

Yunyi doesn't want to provoke such a person. He just wants to apologize and walk away immediately.

But then, the other party's originally cold face showed a simple smile. Unexpectedly, Yunyi said sincerely, "Are you all right? It's all because I stood here and blocked your way. I apologize to you."