Arknights, are you a good person?

Qi Yuan tried clapping his palms, from clapping with all his strength to clapping his palms slightly together, he tried all levels of strength, and nothing worked.

The days of having that extra punching power to do whatever it wants with your body are over.

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how he spent these three days. It is simply unbearable to look back on.

At this moment, Qi Yuan just wanted to take a simple shower, have a meal, and sleep on a bed instead of lying on the floor without any shelter, being careful not to hammer a hole in the floor.

"Oh yeah, and my system."

After solving his own problems, Qi Yuan finally had the leisure to take a look at the praise for lofty morals. In the past few days, his public morality has exceeded the 1500 mark, and it can be said that he is rich again.

He wants it all, building memory and drawing prizes.

181: This frame... is really cool (3 more)

1500 points of public morality were the amount that Qi Yuan deliberately reserved. He gave all the extra public morality to the training puppet.

These public morals come out of nowhere.

When the audience were crying and collapsing because of the natural disaster that could not be stopped by human power, Qi Yuan jumped out and retracted his fist that was like a natural disaster. The people who were thought to be dying suddenly saved their lives.

Qi Yuan was indebted to them.

The grace of not killing.

From this perspective, [praise for lofty morals] is actually quite shameless.

“That’s very kind.”

Qi Yuan sighed, looked at the lottery interface, pressed it with some nostalgia, and a rotating lottery animation flashed by.

【Public morality -1000】

The moment public morality decreased, the drawn props jumped out.

"Ok?"

Qi Yuan let out a soft "hmm", extremely surprised and suspicious.

The things that you pull out are not practical gadgets or skills, but weapons.

"There are even weapons in the card pool... and they're so fashionable?"

Qi Yuan muttered to himself, gently touching the metal surface of the new weapon. It had a folding stock, a grip, and a sight. The gray-white paint surface had eye-catching Chinese characters written in orange paint on it - [Attention!]

It's actually a submachine gun! ?

Qi Yuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Firearms from the human world came to the Terra world... The example Qi Yuan could think of was the Rainbow Squad. Their guns quickly became ineffective due to lack of supplies, and the Originium ammunition from the Terra world was not universal. He was alone, so why would the system give him a gun?

Qi Yuan suddenly felt uninterested until he glanced at the item description.

【Intelligent Weapon·Yinglong】

[No need to change ammunition, the upper limit of ammunition is 400 rounds. The ammunition inventory will be refreshed at midnight every day, and will be automatically replenished to 400 rounds, and will not be accumulated to the next day. ]

"Ok?"

The description of this item made Qi Yuan take it seriously. This didn’t seem to be a firearm from the original world?

After taking another look, Qi Yuan finally realized that this thing only looked similar to guns in the real world.

There is absolutely no connection between the two.

[The top intelligent weapon produced by Kangtao. Imagine that you don’t need to aim, just raise the weapon and aim at the enemy, and a striking little red frame will appear. No matter how fast the enemy is or how strange their movements are, as long as they are within the effective range of the bullet, Kangtao can accurately guide the enemy! ]

[Bullets turning in mid-air? Of course we can do that. Our bullets can even chase after the enemy!]

This function description has the flavor of a shopping guide, as if urging Qi Yuan to place an order quickly.

He couldn't help but look up at the Yinglong submachine gun in his hand.

"Now I have truly learned Lateran's gunfighting technique, and I have mastered its essence."

Qi Yuan talked to himself.

Back to reality, Qi Yuan was playing with Yinglong. Its aiming device was not a simple red dot, but a huge electronic device attached to the gun. At first glance, the scene was on the blue electronic screen, which had a kind of technological beauty.

"I don't know if it will hit the Angel of Exorcism."

Aiming Yinglong at the fallen bridge pier, Qi Yuan did not see the handsome little red box for automatic target detection, but he still gently pulled the trigger.

Da da da da da!

The bullets shot straight towards the ruins, each one carrying a blue arc of electricity. Within almost six seconds, Qi Yuan fired a total of forty bullets, leaving many traces of impact on the bridge piers.

The 400 rounds given by the system every day are roughly enough to fire for one minute, which is a huge amount for a submachine gun.

"is acceptable."

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed that he didn't have the chance to test the most critical automatic enemy lock function.

While walking towards Penguin Logistics, Qi Yuan looked at the remaining 500 points of public morality, a little hesitant. He had the empty operator characteristics in his hand, which could make an empty memory.

It is an operator characteristic that shines like a meteor. Just one look at it makes people feel good, and it fits Sora's profession very well.

idol.

Qi Yuan never thought that one day he would take over the Bard's role and occupy the ecological niche of a pure auxiliary - it would still be very useful. Next time when he was in an unfamiliar place, he could pretend to be weak and lure the enemy to attack him.

There was a flash of light, and the memory appeared in his hand.

【S! ! 】

【Sora! ! 】

For some reason, Qi Yuan felt that the moment the memory came out, there was a hint of hard-line feeling in the singing of the name, which was completely opposite to Kong's.

Qi Yuan picked up the bright yellow memory stick and quickly looked at the skill effect.

【Battle Poem! 】

[Recite elegant poems on the battlefield to provide various benefits to teammates, strengthen their five senses, and make their movements more acute. Note: This skill can also be used to benefit yourself. ]

[Example: The sunset flies over the splendid river, and the heaven and earth make me look magnificent! ]

"..."

"Wow."

Qi Yuan exclaimed in admiration, but also felt a little strange.

I must have taken the wrong one. Didn’t I just take out the characteristics of an operator named [Chongyue]?

After confirming again and again, Qi Yuan was sure that it was Kong's memory. The memory of [Zhongyue] was just a daydream. He had never seen the master at all.

"Singing has turned into reciting poetry? That's interesting."

Qi Yuan lowered his head and pondered.

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"Xiao Ke!"

After taking a shower and eating, Qi Yuan returned to Penguin Logistics. Before he even opened the door, he heard an indescribable scream from a penguin: "Don't steal food from the panda!"

He pushed the door open calmly.

The bar was very lively. The Emperor, the giant panda and Ceobe were standing together. The Emperor was earnestly teaching Ceobe and the giant panda to live in peace.

He is like the big brother among the three.

The reason why he was so earnest in his advice was that he was forced to do so. The emperor's sharp sarcasm and exquisite odd and even bets were ineffective against Ceobe.

She can't understand long and difficult sentences at all.

"A little moment."

Qi Yuan called out, and Keobe immediately turned around, wagging her tail: "Qi Yuan!"

She jumped up happily, and Qi Yuan did not avoid her. He reached out and gently touched her head. Her ears that stood tall were pressed down and then bounced up again. The emperor noticed this effortlessness.

"It's finally over." The emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked forward and glanced at Keobe: "This child is not bad. She completes the assigned learning tasks very seriously... Now she finally knows how many strings a guitar has."

“This guy is a musical genius.”

The emperor praised Keobe highly: "The moment she touched the guitar, it froze. The sound she produced by chewing the strings with her teeth cannot be achieved by any effects pedal. It feels like experimental music. It's amazing!"

“I was born to do this.”

Qi Yuan nodded and said to Ceobe, "The emperor said you have talent, you must study hard."

"it is good!"

When Qi Yuan touched her head, Keobe responded loudly.

When the emperor heard this, he immediately gave her a complicated look and was very jealous.

"Where are the others?" Qi Yuan looked around.

"They went to purchase supplies. The trip to Columbia consumed a lot of supplies. Croissant and the weapons dealer spent three days negotiating before they got a 10% discount."

182: For Qi Yuan's sake

It turned out that everyone went out to maintain their weapons. Qi Yuan vaguely remembered that the store they often went to was called Armed Nation.

"Xiao Ke, this is a bass, with six strings. It's not a guitar."

The Emperor continued to teach Keobe the basics of music, and raised his head and said, "This trip to Columbia was indeed very time-consuming. I also heard about the work you took on locally. You encountered the Originium worm frenzy, right?"

Qi Yuan nodded.

Although most of the Originium bugs were dealt with by Qi Yuan's Qigong waves, his teammates' weapons were also damaged, especially Archangel, who almost used up all the prepared Originium bullets in one go.

He smiled when fighting, but when it came to purchasing ammunition, he silently shed tears looking at the bill.

"It would be great if everyone was like you, relying solely on their own skills in fighting."

The emperor muttered, "But Aneng is a Sakota after all, and we can't let her produce her own bullets... Keobe! That's not how you hold Bess, turn it over to me!"

Originally, the emperor spoke in a very low voice, but when he turned around, he discovered that he had high blood pressure.

Keobe grasped the neck of the bass, and a layer of solid ice appeared on the surface of the instrument, like a slender battle axe.

Xiao Ke is a fighting bassist at this moment.

The emperor was deeply saddened.

Ceobe asked in confusion, "Didn't you say... this isn't a guitar, it's a bass?"

"..."

Qi Yuan shook his head silently.

Apparently, Keobe's reaction to the bass and guitar was simply because she treated them as battle axes. Their long necks and broad bodies made them very suitable for smashing against the ground.

"It took me two hours to teach you the correct way to use the guitar."

The emperor's wings flapped up and down, as if his defense had been broken:

"Then, you saw a very similar stringed instrument, and when you heard me say it wasn't a guitar, your first reaction was that it could be used as an axe again?"

"..."

Ceobah nodded honestly.

Seeing the emperor flapping his wings as if he was about to fly, she remained silent and confused.

She turned to look at Qi Yuan: "Is Xiaoke wrong?"

Qi Yuan nodded.

"Well... I'm sorry."

A gust of wind blew through the bar, Qi Yuan turned his head to look, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip - the emperor flapped his wings and actually took off into the air!