Chapter 92

"Right?"

Han Fei responded, then said, "However, since you fire so fast, you can actually use level 1 bullets too."

Upon hearing this, Lemuen pouted and said, "Boss, you don't mean you want me to use Level 1 bullets, do you? I'm protesting! This is cheating me out of my pay!"

Having witnessed the efficiency of a level 1 bullet hitting six sets, Exusiai, as a damage dealer, instinctively avoids using level 1 bullets.

Why use gua sha when you can kill it instantly?!

Then, Lemuen asked, "Those should be the best-protected armor, right?"

"Um."

Han Fei responded, then said to Exusiai, "It's not that I'm being stingy, it's just that we really have no surplus food. Take a look at the money in our account right now."

"Eh~"

Lemuen sighed, slumped down, and said listlessly, "Alright, alright, level 1 round it is then, but..."

She suddenly raised her head again, and said righteously, "Since it's a Level 1 bullet, I want a lot of it, anyway, it's cheap."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lemuen caught a glimpse of red light out of the corner of her eye.

She instinctively turned her head and saw her older sister pull the trigger.

With a loud thud, the furthest target fell to the ground.

Lemuen holstered her gun, tilted her head, smiled, and said, "Looks like my Guardian Gun is quite effective here too."

"After all, it's a high-end AWM," Han Fei said instinctively.

Lemuen smiled, slung the AWM over her shoulder, and said, "The only problem is the ammunition. Luckily, I brought quite a lot this time, and it's all in the warehouse. If we run out next time, I'll go back to Laterano and buy some more."

Upon hearing this, Han Fei subconsciously glanced at the warehouse.

At the very bottom, two hundred AWM bullets were neatly arranged.

"Eat?"

Han Fei was immediately startled and subconsciously asked, "Whose rich woman is she?"

P. S.: The quality of this red skin is, to put it simply, not ideal; it even looks a bit like a gold skin.

Volume 1: Chapter 128 Terra

"A rich woman? Me?"

Lemuen pointed to herself, a bright smile on her face.

"It's wrapped."

Looking at the 200 rounds of AWM ammunition in the warehouse, Han Fei said, "To be honest, this is the first time I've ever seen so many rounds of this gun in my own warehouse."

To be honest, Han Fei had seen over a thousand rounds in a rich guy's warehouse. That guy bought them directly with real money, just for the thrill of battle.

But his own warehouse, at its most, only held a little over a hundred bolts.

Back then, I was young and naive, and I made a lot of red ammo for the M14 and M7. Later, I realized that the M14 and M7 were nothing compared to the AWM!

"Hmm~"

Lemuen gave a noncommittal hum, her expression growing increasingly pleased, but she didn't forget to remind her, "However, these are all etched bullets, so they might be different from the kind you're familiar with."

This is also a special setting for the porridge, and it's the same old story: Laterano's guns are staffs, while Delta Force's guns are not.

Han Fei, however, wasn't worried about that. He waved his hand and said, "It's fine, it should work."

The bullets Lemuen brought are all.338 AP in the warehouse, so there's not much of a problem.

Furthermore, Han Fei's chances of using the AWM are not high now, so it's better to let Lemuen be the sniper in the team.

However, more than that, Han Fei suddenly realized something and asked, "Can your Guardian Gun use the bullets from here?"

Lemuen had no idea about this and was about to say she didn't know.

Lemuen spoke first, saying, "It works! I tested it with my own Guardian Gun when I was testing the gun earlier."

"That's good."

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief; if it didn't work, it would have been a bit troublesome.

"However, using your bullets has reduced the power of my Guardian Gun," Lemuen added. "Once I run out of my own ammunition, I may need to go and replenish some Etched Rounds."

Han Fei frowned and said, "That's really a bit troublesome."

He wouldn't mind helping Lemuen replenish her ammunition, but the problem was whether it could be bought with Haf Coins.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Lemuen say, "I saw that they seem to sell them in the trading post, Xiao Le. You can replenish your ammo here after you run out."

"Really, sis? Let me see."

Lemuen went over and, sure enough, saw the purchase item for Etched Rounds in the trading post in front of Lemuen.

Han Fei looked over and was stunned to see the Etched Rounds trading item appear on the trading platform. He thought to himself, "There's such a function?"

But then he understood. After the command center was upgraded, the tradable range was expanded again, and it was obvious that these Etched Rounds were a result of the command center upgrade.

In this round of upgrades to the trading post, the previous option to order local Terra goods has been directly divided into a separate major category called [Terra].

Just like before, you can only buy, not sell, but it's much better than when you could only buy clothing and daily necessities.

After the upgrade, the variety of purchasable items in this category has increased. Not only can you purchase the Etched Rounds needed by Exusiai, but Han Fei's long-standing food problem has also been solved.

This was a huge help. Otherwise, Han Fei would still be eating fried noodles and canned food all the time in the Special Operations Center —those things were ridiculously expensive. Every time he ate at the Special Operations Center, Han Fei couldn't help but curse the lousy hand of HAAVK.

Besides that, it seems like you can buy a lot more miscellaneous things, some local Terra materials, electronic products, and even random things like guitars and umbrellas.

These things weren't of much significance to Han Fei, so he didn't pay much attention to them, focusing instead on Lemuen's Etched Rounds.

After seeing the price of the Etched Rounds, Han Fei couldn't help but say, "How about we just use the bullets I have here?"

This Etched Rounds is probably not part of the Delta Force item system, so it doesn't have a classification, and it doesn't even have an item description.

But the price is really a bit expensive. Han Fei is a size smaller, and the cheapest one costs 5500 Haf Coins per shot.

This price is enough to fire a 762x51 gold bullet!

"Ah, I've found the bullets I needed too," Lemuen frowned slightly. "But 100,000 Haf Coins per bullet? That's outrageous."

Her voice was full of disbelief. "It shouldn't cost this much if you bought it in Laterano. Han Fei, your Haf Coins... are practically worthless!"

As she spoke, a thought arose in her mind: if she hadn't brought so many bullets and fired a few more shots, wouldn't this guy have gone bankrupt on the spot?

Lemuen's gaze swept over Han Fei's pitiful bank account balance; he couldn't even afford ten shots, let alone a few!

In that instant, the doubt from before instantly turned into certainty.

"There's nothing I can do," Han Fei shrugged, a "I'm used to it" look on his face. "HAAVK's big hand, that's just how it squeezes people. It's worthless, and I can't get any more out of it." This damn economic system has him completely under its thumb.

"So," Lemuen said, a mischievous glint in her eyes, a sly smile curving her lips, "shouldn't you thank me properly? I brought my own 'supplies.' If it weren't for me, with your meager resources, you probably wouldn't even be able to afford my 'shooting fee.'"

No sooner had the words been spoken than the heavy sound of a metal door sliding open echoed from afar, followed by clear and forceful footsteps approaching, breaking the silence of the space.

Han Fei looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was indeed Texas.

But at this moment, she was completely different from her usual sharp uniform.

She wore a simple white cotton T-shirt with no complicated design, which made her figure look particularly tall and straight; she wore denim shorts that perfectly outlined her smooth waist and hip lines, and showed off her straight and slender legs.

What's striking is that her bare feet, with their graceful lines and full arches, appear exceptionally fair and slender in those light blue plastic slippers. Her toes are round and delicate, with a healthy pale pink tinge at the tips, like delicate flower petals adorning her jade-like feet.

With each step she took, her delicate ankles traced graceful arcs, her soles touching and separating from her shoes, producing a light, slightly languid "tap, tap" sound.

This pure and flawless beauty forms a wonderful contrast with the simple slippers. The crisp sound of the toes touching the ground echoes clearly in this quiet space, like a rhythmic embellishment.

Under the cool white light pouring down from the ceiling, the large expanse of exposed, fair skin seemed to have its own soft-focus filter, radiating a warm, lustrous glow like delicate porcelain.

The cool light flowed down her shapely and firm legs, like a layer of flowing moonlight gilding a perfect sculpture, making it impossible to look away.

Her signature deep-sea-like long hair wasn't tied up, but simply draped loosely, the ends still noticeably damp, with a few strands curling slightly against her neck or shoulders—clearly, she had just finished showering, still carrying a refreshing mist, and had casually walked over when no one was around.

Han Fei raised an eyebrow at the casual outfit—a home-style barefoot Texas? Not bad!

Texas keenly noticed Han Fei's gaze. She said nothing, walked into the shooting range to meet Han Fei eyes, glanced at everyone, and asked, "What are you all doing here?"

Lemuen. A smile played on her lips, but there was little surprise in her eyes—she had known all along that Han Fei was a foot fetishist.

Han Fei explained, "I accompanied her to test the gun."

"I see."

Texas walked slowly to Han Fei's side, switched to her equipment interface, and said, "This is your ability, right?"

"Um."

Han Fei responded and glanced at Texas's equipment inventory.

The armor and chest accessory backpack I gave her before were automatically added to her mail when she returned this time, so Texas and the Angel sisters have almost identical equipment slots.

There was no backpack hanging from his chest, no armor, only a pair of longswords as his main weapon.

"I just tried getting a backpack from the warehouse to change into."

As she spoke, Texas repeated what she had just done, and suddenly a backpack appeared on her back.

The next second, Texas dragged her longsword into her backpack. Perhaps because it was a pair of swords, the pair of longswords occupied 10 slots, in a 2x5 format.

Texas closed the control panel, turned to look at the shoulder strap, and said, "That's strange, it shouldn't be able to hold my sword."

Texas's twin swords are really long; they were the weapons she carried with her when she left her family.

In layman's terms, it's the weapon of the Texas the Omertosa.

The pair of longswords were almost as tall as her, yet she managed to fit them into her backpack. Texas couldn't help but be amazed.

Han Fei naturally couldn't explain the specific principles to Texas, so he could only give them a thumbs up and say, "Our GTI's core technology is amazing, isn't it?"

"That's really impressive."

Texas retrieved her longsword, casually tossed her backpack into the warehouse, and in an instant, the backpack on her shoulder disappeared.

Then, Texas glanced at Han Fei and said, "And then this."

Texas brought up the panel again, but this time it wasn't the warehouse interface; instead, it was the familiar department task interface.

Texas pointed her finger and said, "After you gave me the permissions, I received some requests. It seems I can take them on for you. Do you want to accept them?"

"Let me take a look."

As Han Fei spoke, his gaze fell upon the semi-transparent panel, and what he saw made him pause in surprise.

"Eat?"

The interface was the familiar department task interface, but the tasks inside were not ones that Han Fei was familiar with.

The sign above read "[Emergency Logistics Delivery]".

The tasks below were entirely new content that Han Fei had never seen before.

[In any battle zone in Brakkesh, travel to the designated area to search for and retrieve supply crates, and transport them to the designated location within the specified time.]

There were also a few lines of smaller text above.

[Key Objective: Retrieve supplies from the designated area and eliminate the enemy]

[Expected Intensity: The intensity of firefights and the pressure on survival in this operation will be several times that of a typical battlefield. Please be fully prepared before entering the fray.]

[Mission Briefing: The client is in a great hurry; we need to monitor the situation closely and ensure the supplies are delivered to them intact.]

Han Fei was quite certain that this mission was not a departmental mission inherent to the Delta Force. Even the worst departmental missions from the Delta would clearly indicate the mission location. Unlike this one, which just gave two vague locations and made Han Fei figure it out himself.

Texas asked, "Should we take this? There are a few other requests."

"Let's look at the others," Han Fei said.

Lemuen and Lemuen were newcomers and unfamiliar with these matters, so they chose to listen in.

Learn while listening.

"Good."

Texas responded and then showed Han Fei some other commissions.

Han Fei glanced at them one by one and found that although these tasks were different from the tasks assigned by the state's own departments, they were roughly the same in meaning.

Essentially, it's still the same old stuff: murder, investigation, and placing items.

However, the client changed from the GTI commander to some strange people.