Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 484 Fighting Race
The girl hesitated, and stretched out her hand from the cloak, holding a weapon that looked like a flintlock pistol.

She raised her hand and threw the half-foot-long pistol towards Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan played with it for a while. This gun is a bit like the Vulcan Cannon he made for Megatron. It uses spirit stones as energy to emit energy bombs or solid bombs.

Zhang Shan threw the energy gun back to her and said, "Are you really going to fight to earn military points? There are many places in the Holy Demon Battlefield where you can fight demons. Why do you have to go to Jiuyuan City?"

"Because there is a big battle in Jiuyuan City recently, and only a big battle can earn points faster. That kind of battlefield is the most suitable battlefield for me." The girl's eyes flashed with excitement.

Zhang Shan looked at her strangely: "So, where are you from? According to your words, have you participated in many wars?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "I am a member of the Weiwu tribe. I am 17 years old this year. We Weiwu people can become qualified fighters at the age of ten, so I have participated in many battles."

"Weiwu people?"

Zhang Shan felt that he had seen this name before, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that this Weiwu man had been mentioned in the information provided by Sanctuary.

He was a little surprised and asked: "Is that the Uygur who is called the fighting nation?"

The Uyghurs are a nation that lives in no fixed place, wanders between different planes, and earns their living by fighting for resources. They can be called natural warriors.

This race matures physically earlier, as the girl said, they can become qualified fighters when they reach the age of ten, and then go to the battlefield.

What is rather peculiar is that the Weiwu people like to use machines to transform themselves. They are also called "reformers", combining machines with their bodies, and then transforming themselves into powerful warriors.

Zhang Shan thought about the introduction to the Uygur people in the materials, and then thought that under his straight-eyed method pupil, he saw that all her bones were replaced with metal, so she should be right to say that she is a Uygur people.

But he still asked curiously: "You said you are a Uygur, how can you prove it?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then took off her cloak and rolled up her sleeves.

Zhang Shan's eyes were fixed, and he could see the metallic luster flashing on her arm, which was actually composed of half machine and half flesh.

Those mechanical components refined into the talisman array are combined with flesh and blood, which is strange and mysterious.

It seems that only this modified body can wield that extremely heavy mace.

Although the girl only showed one arm, Zhang Shan estimates that other parts of her body may have been transformed as well.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder that you Weiwu people are all reformed fighters." Zhang Shan tutted.

The girl put down her sleeves again, put on the cloak again, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think we are monsters?"

Zhang Shan shook his head: "Of course not, this is the way you live, we have no reason to make irresponsible remarks, um, what's your name?
"My name is Ye Xing, and I am currently a third-level transformation fighter, the youngest fighter who has reached this stage!"

The girl straightened her chest and said proudly.

In the introduction materials of the Uygurs, it is also mentioned that the Holy Dynasty military once wanted to learn from their methods to create a team of reformed soldiers, but unfortunately it failed.

Ordinary human races can at most be transformed into level [-] transformed fighters. If they exceed this level, the transformed body will experience various rejection reactions, and even the body will collapse.

However, the degree of transformation of the Weiwu people can eventually reach level five. By then, they will be like a battle fortress.

After years of research, the research institutions of the Holy Dynasty military finally came to the conclusion that the reason why the Uyghurs could withstand the transformation above level five should be related to their own blood and physique.

As a result, the military's plan to transform soldiers was shelved.

This girl named Ye Xing has reached the level of a third-level reformed warrior at the age of 17, and she is definitely very talented among the Weiwu people.

And she is at the ninth level of Xuanwu realm in martial arts, with the bonus of a third-level reformed fighter, her combat power is already equivalent to that of the Vientiane realm. Therefore, among people of the same age, she is already outstanding.

Since Ye Xing is from Weiwu, it makes sense for her to say that she went to Jiuyuan City for the war.

Zhang Shan seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled and said: "The information I have read says that almost all Weiwu people choose to fight for the demons. You won't join the demons when you arrive in Jiuyuan City? Then I will I will kill you now."

Ye Xing hurriedly shouted: "This time I choose to join your side, hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that the Holy Dynasty gave us too little reward and always sent us to die, most of our tribe would not have chosen to fight for the Demon Race." gone."

After a pause, she added: "Although we are fighters, we are not worthless cannon fodder."

For the Uygurs, as long as you can afford the commission, they can fight for you, regardless of race or justice.

For them, war is never just, war is just their job.

Zhang Shan thought to himself, the influence of the bloody battle between the two domains is getting bigger and bigger, and races like the Uyghurs who wander in various planes have also begun to participate in it. It is better to see if there will be new races joining in the future.

Zhang Shan leaned back in his chair and asked, "Hey, what would you do if you met a member of the demon clan on the battlefield?"

"Of course it's to kill you. This is our professionalism, which is rooted in our blood. Moreover, it is an honor for our family to die at the hands of our own people." Ye Xing looked solemn. replied.

Zhang Shan shook his head. Although he didn't quite understand this kind of honor, he had to say that there was a reason why Weiwu people became the most trustworthy mercenaries in every world.

They are full of fanaticism, respect, and even belief in fighting!

Zhang Shan suddenly fell into contemplation, with feelings in his heart, and then remembered bits and pieces on the battlefield of the Holy Demon.

Ye Xing didn't disturb Zhang Shan when he was wandering in the sky, but seriously drove the landing speeder, quietly and focused.

The two of them didn't speak after that, only the whistling wind generated by the speeding of the land speeder rang in their ears, as well as the slight vibration of the hull.

Battle scenes flashed through Zhang Shan's mind like a revolving lantern, and a little bit of insight filled his heart. He felt that his understanding of battle had been further deepened, and it could even be said to be a kind of sublimation.

This is a process of removing the chaff and saving the chaff, and integrating it, which comes from the battle, but not limited to the battle.

It's like a grand and deep world is about to open in front of you.

He suddenly felt that he should not be far away from entering the middle stage of the Yin-Yang realm, and maybe he could break through in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)