Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Farland Empire, the capital, the shooting range of the boot camp.

"Long time no see, Melissa." Louise, who was dressed in camouflage, smiled and took care of his sister. Due to the relationship with the Red Lion family, he was not classified as the O'Barron faction, and then he used Christopher He entered the new regiment as a staff officer.

On his shoulders was a brand-new major rank, and his whole person looked a little gloomy, with no joy of being a new official at all.

The main reason was Melissa. In order to appease the poor, the parliament and the royal family had to increase their support for the Relief Society, and the Relief Society accounted for two-thirds of the number of people in this legion.

Therefore, Melissa served as the deputy commander of the legion with the rank of major general, with more than 500 direct companies in her hands.

Under this kind of power, what can Louis's little major be?

"Hehe... No matter how busy I am, how can I be as busy as you? Why don't you come to me instead of hugging Christopher's thigh?"

Melissa didn't look at Louis at all, but took a steam assault rifle, skillfully ejected the magazine, and pressed the bullets in one by one.

The steam assault rifle in her hand was recently developed by the French Empire. The body of the gun was simpler and lighter. The surface was sprayed with black metallic paint, giving off a cold glow. The butt was made of oak for the first time, and it felt very smooth.

"I think we should have a chance to cooperate!" Louis felt a little jealous in his heart, but kept a kind smile on his face.

"Why? I'm not interested at all." Melissa said casually.

Louis also took an assault rifle from the adjutant, and said, "Let's compete. If I win, give me a chance to cooperate."

After speaking, he adjusted the scale of the scope to the 300-meter position, held the assault rifle flat, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bang bang! ! !Continuous gunshots rang out, and the soldiers following the target shouted loudly: "Ten bullets, all hit, one hundred rings."

Melissa frowned. In her impression, Louis was definitely not such a good marksman, but at this moment, there was no time to think about it. She had to maintain her prestige.

So, she also stood in a good posture, adjusted her breathing, and hit the primer with the firing pin.

I heard the bullets whizzing through the air and flying straight towards the target.

"Ninety rings, miss the target ring!" The soldiers of the French Empire in the distance shouted loudly.

Louis said slowly: "You lost, I believe our cooperation will go very smoothly in the future."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from? Relying on your father's love for you? You're too childish, don't make me look down on you." Melissa said coldly, throwing the rifle in her hand to the ground. It was obviously the work of Louis.

Louis said: "You are different from me, you are all members of the Red Lion family, and we have the responsibility to bear the glory of the family.

Although this is bound to cause conflicts with some people in the future, everything is for the family. "

"Put away your coaxing words! I'm not interested at all, remember to salute when you call me next time!" Melissa finished speaking and was about to leave.

At this time, suddenly, a voice came, "Miss Melissa, wait a moment, why don't you think again."

The person who spoke was a handsome man with long hair and shawl, wearing a monk's uniform, it turned out to be Britannia.

With a warm smile on his face, he walked over politely, and said to Melissa: "It's better to cooperate with us, this is the most beneficial, why not stay and have a good chat."

Melissa's expression changed slightly, and she could tell that the other party meant to force her to stay and then completely control her team, but she didn't speak, and turned her gaze to Louis.

Louis' eyes turned cold and his expression became gloomy. The assault rifle in his hand suddenly fired, and a series of bullets hit Britannia's feet. The family cannot be insulted!"

Britannia's expression became very ugly. He has always regarded himself as Mariko's heir, and at the same time, he has some covetousness towards Melissa. Like a rock.

But Melissa didn't appreciate it, and said with a sneer: "So you have climbed to the high branch of the Holy Sect of the Light, but Britannia, you are nothing special, your uncle is dying, and you are just the Holy Sister of the Light." It’s just a running dog taught.”

"Hehe...the leader of the 120 Templars and [-] Crusaders in charge of the Holy Cult of Light is just a running dog in your eyes? Then what are you?" Britannia said coldly.

"You're looking for death!" Melissa took out a round sphere from her arms and threw it on the ground. It turned into a steam metal doll in the blink of an eye. Alchemy bomb.

The bomb doll is very fast and rushes towards Britannia.

This kind of bomb doll is the latest product, which made Britannia feel a huge sense of threat. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the muscles all over his body instantly tensed like steel, and then he dodged away.

boom!The violent explosion shock wave spread in all directions, and Britannia became very embarrassed, and cursed: "Aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up? You are such a lunatic."

After finishing speaking, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and smashed out his fist. The violent strength made his fist as terrifying as a cannonball.

"Enough! That's all for now, what do you think this is!"

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Melissa in an instant. This person was about 40 years old, with a mustache, and a height of nearly two meters. His muscles in the military uniform were about to burst, and he was a general in rank.

The general suddenly opened his big palm-like hand. His palm was covered with blue veins, and the color was like metal that has been tempered into steel. It was very terrifying, just like the devil's hand in hell. Just looking at it will make people feel terrified. .

Britannia wanted to restrain her strength, but it was too late, and she slammed her fist hard on the opponent's palm, but the terrifying strength was like smashing into a quagmire, and it didn't have the desired effect at all.

And this general took two steps back in an understatement, pouring strength into the ground with each step, and the footprints blasted a deep hole.

Britannia stopped, and proudly he had to admit that there was a huge gap in strength between him and the guy in front of him. If he continued to attack, death was likely waiting for him.