Code of Wasteland Survival

Qi Lin looked up and down at this guy whose ID was Xuande. He was wearing a short leather armor that seemed to be made of wolf leather, with a thick ammunition belt across his chest, which was full of large 12-caliber buckshot, and behind him is a Type 97 pump-action shotgun commonly used by escorts of bank cash transport vehicles in the old days.

It's just... this guy doesn't have huge earlobes, nor does he have arms longer than his knees, and he doesn't have a red face and a black face. It would be a waste to use the name on him.

Hey, brother, don't keep silent. I heard it just now. You are going to the Holy Light Bar, right?

Qi Lin nodded, but subconsciously took two steps back from Xuande who was approaching, keeping a safe distance of three meters.

If there is nothing to do, Qi Lin still doesn't like to deal with such people, unless there is no way to deal with them.

Don't be so indifferent, everyone came to the holy city to make money, many friends, there will be many paths in the future!

...Then do you know where the Holy Light Bar is? Qi Lin asked coldly.

Of course I know, this is not the first time I have come to the holy city, why, do you want me to take you there? Xuande rubbed his hands, his eyes rolled around, his eyes seemed to be intentional or unintentional He swept over the two super long firearms on Qi Lin's back.

No, just point me in the right direction.

It's okay, it's okay! I just want to go to the Shengguang Bar, drop by! By the way, my name is Xuande, and friends who know me like to call me 'Uncle Huang', how about you?

9... 99703, 5699703.

Yo? This is your sequence number, right? Brother, you entered the game late enough, it's amazing to be able to mix like this! Xuande yelled in a strange tone.

It's just luck.

...

Along the way, Xuande was basically chattering alone, while Qi Lin turned into a stuffy pot, occasionally nodding his head, or replying with monosyllabic words such as oh and um. When trying to get some information about Qi Lin himself, Qi Lin simply turned a deaf ear to his words.

According to Xuande, this Holy Light Bar is jointly run by the Mutual Aid Association and the Iron City Hunters Guild. It is the largest comprehensive gathering place in the Iron City. It is located on the third floor of the super aircraft carrier Jiangzhe On the deck, more than five or six rooms that were originally ammunition warehouses were opened up and transformed into one another.

And if you want to set foot on the Jiangzhe, you must go through the entire port area.

Xuan... Qi Lin just opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that this title was awkward, so he simply changed his words: Old Xuan, how much do you know about mutual aid associations?

Huh? Old Xuan? I like this title. Wait a minute, you just asked me... Mutual Aid Club?

Qi Lin nodded.

Hush... Keep your voice down, if you wantonly talk about things related to the Mutual Aid Association in the Holy City, if you are bumped into by those fanatical lunatics, it will be enough trouble for you! Lao Xuan first turned his head and looked around, and then whispered to Qi Lin .

Can't even talk about it? Qi Lin was a little surprised. The status of this mutual aid association in the city of steel is really too high, right?

That's not true. In short, it will be very troublesome. Let's go to Shengguang Bar first. If you need any information, just ask the information dealer in the bar to buy it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old bastard immediately closed his mouth, and then winked at Qi Lin.

At this time, Qi Lin noticed that the two people walking behind were both wearing white robes, and on the left chest of the white robes, there was an emblem representing the scale of the Mutual Aid Association.

It wasn’t until the two people walked away that the old Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and said, “Phew, it’s okay, if the two priests in white robes hear us secretly talking about the Mutual Aid Society behind our backs, maybe you will be accused of something. Went into the referee, tsk, that place, once you go in, don’t even think about coming out completely.”

The referee? When we were at the checkpoint outside the city, the white-robed priest who was killed by Qi Lin also said that he would send himself to this referee. What does the Inquisition have to do with bloody and brutal executions of heretics.

No, compared to mutual aid associations, this court should not be mentioned casually, let's hurry up—

The conversation between the two stopped immediately, and as a result, the pace of their feet has been accelerated a lot.

Ahead is the Anchor Gate. This aircraft carrier is almost equivalent to the inner city of the holy city. Members who are not members of the Mutual Aid Association have to pay another fee to enter. This time it is relatively low, only ten points are enough. Lao Xuan explained to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin looked up and saw a huge iron anchor more than ten meters high stuck upside down on the ground in front of him, forming an arch-like shape. Under the anchor door, except for a small group of temple guards In addition to the knights, there are four Chiryu-1 power armors!

This Chilong-1 armor is not comparable to the two power armors of the previous checkpoints. Even the T-46, its performance is much worse than Chilong-1. As the Chinese military's The first model of the third-generation power armor Chiryu series, Chiryu-1 is not only equipped with various light and heavy weapons with powerful firepower, but also has a unique intelligent operating system-in fact, it is the same as Chiryu-6 Compared to Chiryu-1, that is, the power of the power furnace is a bit lower, and there is no memory alloy armor.

As for those Templar knights, their equipment has been improved by more than one grade compared with those of their colleagues outside. Qi Lin also noticed that the scale emblem on their chests is not silver, but golden.

Of course Qi Lin would not ask Lao Xuan anything at this time. After paying ten resource points, the two of them passed through the anchor gate without hindrance. At this time, Qi Lin saw a notice board on the side of the road, saying A huge notice:

The Knights Templar of the Mutual Aid Association recruits new recruits: all members of the Mutual Aid Association who are in good health, have no disabilities, no radiation sickness or infectious diseases, have joined the Mutual Aid Association for more than ten days, have pious beliefs, and are willing to dedicate everything to the Lord God and the Great Hierarch, regardless of age. Participate in. After passing the selection, you can become a glorious Templar, and fight for the glory of the Lord God to spread over this land that needs to be redeemed.

Similarly, among the Knights Templar, those who are powerful, make outstanding contributions, and remain loyal to the Lord God and the Archbishop have a better chance of being selected as an elite knight and receiving a golden emblem representing honor. At the same time, they can get His personal blessing from the Archbishop!

Before the announcement, there were quite a few members of the Mutual Aid Society, even many Templars in white uniforms, and many of them looked very excited-seeing this, Qi Lin understood that there were less than a hundred members of the Holy Spirit. How did the Knights of the Temple expand rapidly in just a few days? As for weapons and equipment, the Mutual Aid Club that occupies a military port and a super aircraft carrier is still missing this?

Seeing Qi Lin paying attention to the announcement, Lao Xuan gave him a weird look, lowered his voice and asked, What? You want to join the Knights Templar?

No, just look. Qi Lin shook his head.

Well, in my opinion, it's not bad to be a Templar Knight. No one dares to mess with you if you take care of your food and housing, right. Besides, according to what I heard, there are still many people in the port area who have just joined the mutual aid club. Girls who volunteer to serve the Templars consider it an honor—”

Thanks to book friends [Chonglou Old Dream X], [Fan z5], [Breeze and Spirits Q] for their rewards and support!