Gao Wu: Starting from Awakening the Bloodline of the Demon King

How could Su An not understand?

He performs routine maintenance on these exoskeletons, and when signing the order, he indicates which parts have been replaced, the price of each part, and the total amount he needs to pay to his studio.

When the Demon Subduing Division made the payment, he and Zhang Zhenlin would share the extra benefits in proportion.

The routine is not new, and its execution is all due to Zhang Zhenlin's deep foundation in the Demon Subduing Division and his ability to do it, so the opponent takes the big lead.

The old man used to do this often with each other.

Otherwise, the old man would not have said in the letter left to Su An that as long as he gave enough money, he could take over the Demon Subduing Division from Zhang Zhenlin.

"Uncle Zhang is right. The work of the Demon Subduing Department is really dangerous, and there is no room for omissions. I will definitely maintain these exoskeletons to ensure that they can protect our heroic warriors!"

Su An handed the drink to Zhang Zhenlin.

"That's right!" Zhang Zhenlin took the drink and laughed.

Su An pulled out a big black bag from under the table, "The old man asked me to give this to Uncle Zhang. They are all local specialties from my hometown. Eat them freshly."

Zhang Zhenlin took the leather bag, opened the zipper a small gap, and squinted his eyes to take a sideways look. The colorful notes inside immediately made him smile.

With his rich experience in dealing with money, he didn't need to weigh how much money was in this bag. He could judge it with just two glances and the error would not exceed thirty thousand.

Of course, there is also the bonus of his ability as a senior transcendent.

Now Zhang Zhenlin’s judgment is 200 million!

"Good boy, those who didn't know better would have thought you robbed a bank, no, a souvenir shop."

Zhang Zhenlin happily accepted the bag without any intention of being polite. He looked more and more heroic, "If you just want to take over Lao Su's position and continue to cooperate with our Demon Subduing Division, there are too many souvenirs." ”

He said that when doing business, he always clearly marks the price and does not deceive anyone.

Su An didn't hide it: "I have some troubles and need Uncle Zhang's help."

"But it doesn't matter!"

"I killed the son of Dongping District Inspector Huang Hai."

"..." Zhang Zhenlin's bold aura suddenly froze, "Is it too late for me to return this bag to you now?"

"Just an unrecognized illegitimate child."

"That's it..." Zhang Zhenlin touched his beard and fell into deep thought.

"I left no direct evidence."

"Nothing left at all?"

"Nothing left."

Zhang Zhenlin's beard seemed to be tangled together: "If there is no direct evidence on the surface, the matter can be solved."

Even though he said that, he was still struggling and hesitating.

For an ordinary young man, even if he gets 200 million, he will not have a grudge with a police detective, even if he doesn't take Huang Hai seriously.

But Su An is his partner, and there are interests between the two parties.

An important part of the exoskeleton can easily cost hundreds of thousands, and a Force grenade is also worth a lot of money, which is a stable and considerable income.

Seeing Zhang Zhenlin's hesitation, Su An suddenly said: "Uncle Zhang, I am now a second-level soldier."

"War Soldier? War Soldier is good!"

Zhang Zhenlin was just weighing the pros and cons, and responded absentmindedly. After speaking, he suddenly woke up and stared at Su An with wide eyes, "What did you say? You are a second-level soldier?!"

Su An nodded calmly.

"How did you become a transcendent?" Zhang Zhenlin became serious.

For ordinary people to become extraordinary, they must at least have a method of cultivation, and the methods of attacking different acupoints are different in details, so each level requires specific techniques.

These methods are sold openly in specialized markets.

But not everyone can buy it.

First of all, the price of both cultivation techniques and force potions starts at 50 yuan. It is difficult for ordinary workers to come up with so much money at once.

50 is just the price of the first-level skills and potions. To reach the second level, you need more. The price increases almost exponentially as you go up.

Secondly, if you want to purchase extraordinary items such as cultivation techniques and force potions, you must have special official qualifications, that is, corresponding certificates.

The basis for obtaining these documents is meritorious service to the country.

For example, killing a demon monk, or killing a sufficient amount of demons.

As for ordinary people, not to mention the demon monks, even the evil spirits cannot deal with them. How can they meet the conditions for serving the country?

In the same way that the prices of exercises and potions continue to increase, the qualification level required for low-level transcendental people to purchase higher-level exercises and potions also increases accordingly.

Even if a low-level transcendent has money but does not meet the qualifications, he still cannot purchase higher-level cultivation techniques and medicines.

This is the hierarchical order.

This is true for the entire Yan Kingdom.

Facing Zhang Zhenlin's serious question, Su An answered calmly: "It depends on the old man's relationship."

Zhang Zhenlin suddenly understood: "Old Su served in the border army for many years, and some of his relationships are normal."

What is mentioned above is the normal situation of obtaining cultivation techniques, or the difficulties faced by ordinary people, but for those with background and resources, it is not difficult to bypass these restrictions.

Huang Hai himself is a senior transcendent. He knows exactly how to practice for middle and low-level soldiers. If his son wants to become a transcendent, he can use his backhand to come up with the corresponding skills.

When his son needs Force potion, he can use his qualifications to buy it.

"You have become a second-level soldier, which means that you have been practicing the Force for a long time. This bastard, Old Su, didn't reveal anything to me. He is really not a friend.

"Next time I see him, I will make him drink three bottles of wine as a fine!" Zhang Zhenlin said angrily.

From this moment on, the way he looked at Su An changed. It was like looking at the same kind of people, with recognition, praise and encouragement:

"If I remember correctly, you are still in your third year of high school. How old are you today?"

Su An said: "Eighteen."

"Great!" Zhang Zhenlin slapped his thigh hard, "You can practice to the second level at a young age. Boy, I'm optimistic about your future!

"Becoming a transcendent, the road under your feet will be much wider. In the future, our cooperation will be more in-depth. Then we will make a lot of money... souvenirs!"

By the end, he was laughing.

Su An also smiled.

The other party's reaction was what he expected.

If you want others to help, you must be worthy of being helped. An ordinary partner can bring limited benefits to Zhang Zhenlin, but a second-level soldier is very different.

After laughing, Zhang Zhenlin touched his chin and pondered again: "Well, the matter of Huang Hai's illegitimate child...

"You left no direct evidence, of course I can protect you, but I can only protect you for a while.

"I can't send someone to look after you 24 hours a day. If Huang Hai always wants to deal with you, he has plenty of power and methods.

"Besides, it's natural for people to avenge their son, so it's hard for anyone to say anything. I can't make it too obvious.

"We are all members of the officialdom. We should not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. We must abide by the unspoken rules. I can't do anything that goes too far or crosses the line..."

In the final analysis, I still don’t want to help.

In fact, Zhang Zhenlin had already expressed his intention to help Su An, but the reality was exactly what he said.

Huang Hai is not alone. The other party's family has been officials in Jizhou City for generations. His relatives and friends are all over the government offices. The network of relationships is intricate and his power cannot be underestimated.

So again, is it worth it to completely break up with Huang Hai?

Zhang Zhenlin must at least be sure to obtain benefits, and the benefits must be large enough.

Su An did not refute Zhang Zhenlin's words, nor did he mean to beg for help. He said calmly and calmly: "If Uncle Zhang is willing to help, I will apply to establish a sect."

Hearing the word "Zongmen", Zhang Zhenlin's heart jumped.

The so-called sect is a company that legally holds armed forces.

There are many companies in society, but in this world, those that can develop and grow to a certain scale must have a considerable degree of armed force.

The content of the armed forces includes but is not limited to gunpowder weapons, smart weapons, modified humans equipped with mechanical and biological prostheses, combat exoskeletons, power armor...

and Superhumans and Force Weapons.

The development of science and technology in Xia and Shang Continent has been stagnant for hundreds of years. The society lacks new points of wealth growth, and people cannot rely on the opportunities brought by new technologies to become new rich.

The existing interests were divided up by predecessors long ago, forming a highly hierarchical and orderly wealth system. Market competition did not rely on technological innovation and scientific talents a long time ago.

It relies on power and force.

Of course, power and force are also part of the existing hierarchical order.

A powerful sect with more wealth will inevitably have stronger armed forces and power relations. It will be as difficult as climbing to the sky for those below to overcome the superiors.

But Su An possesses powerful transcendent genes, so he can choose force as the point of competition.

He has only force to rely on.

Establishing a sect, developing his own strength, and creating a world in Jizhou, Yan State, and even Xia and Shang Continent, this is Su An's plan, and it is the struggle route he has set for himself.

"If you want to obtain the official qualification to form a sect, you have to go to the wilderness outside the city to hunt monsters and make sufficient contributions to the country."

Zhang Zhenlin looked at Su An, "The wasteland and countryside are a disorderly place. Not only are there demons, but also countless robbers, bandits, and criminal organizations. All kinds of evil and chaotic forces are intertwined.

"Once you take over the sect's qualification assessment task and leave the city to enter it, it means licking blood with your sword, fighting for your life, and there will be countless dangers.

"In such a dangerous and harsh environment, are you sure you can complete the mission alive?"

Su An wants to establish a sect and legally develop his own armed forces. Of course Zhang Zhenlin is happy to see it happen: the benefits that a sect can bring are far beyond what a single transcendent can match.

If the sect develops well, the cooperation between the two will undoubtedly enter a new world of wealth.

Of course, for low-level transcendental beings with no background and power, it is already very difficult to just obtain the qualifications of a sect, and it is even more difficult to develop and grow a sect.

This is not just a matter of having a little bit of cultivation and a little fighting power.

What it requires is comprehensive talent.

Su An knew how difficult it was to establish and develop a sect. He had talked about these things with the old man before.

He had long expected that Zhang Zhenlin would react like this after hearing his thoughts.

But if he wants to establish a sect, he cannot do without the support of the other party.

Su An said calmly: "Uncle Zhang already knows that I killed Huang Zheng, but he still doesn't know how I defeated him. Why don't you listen to me explain the process?"

"Tell me." Zhang Zhenlin was very interested. He was really curious about how a young man who had not graduated from high school could kill the black and white Huang Zheng.

"This matter started when the old man lost news..." Su An said softly.