One Thousand Seventy-One: What Is Your Origin (4)

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"And this knife too?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I've seen this kind of knife a few times. It's the saber of a federal marshal."

"Marshal? Similar to the commander-in-chief of the school lieutenant who controls the military power?"

"More than that." Jiang Pengji said, "To make a metaphor, it is equivalent to the emperor, and the power is higher than the emperor. There is only one federal marshal, and there are ten army commanders under him. Each army is divided into ten military regions. The military region has about one million troops. The federal marshal has the highest power to deploy troops. How much power do you think the federal marshal has? A knife made of this material can only be owned by the marshal.”

The more Wei Ci listened, the more horrified he became.

"Hundreds, millions of troops?"

This is still the strength of a military region. If he were to be a federal marshal, wouldn't he be in charge of 100 million troops?

How many people are 100 million?

The combined population of the five countries in the world is 50 million?

Jiang Pengji said, "This is still the military strength in peacetime. If there is a serious war, the army will expand by more than ten times."

Ever since Jiang Pengji became conscious, the Federation has been fighting everywhere, almost without a break.

The Human Federation loves peace, and it can't stand up to the thorns of its neighbors, and the wars are endless.

Back in the day, she, Jiang Pengji, was also a big boss in charge of hundreds of millions of federal elites!

In this life, he brought a group of war scum to grab a small farm, and he was ashamed to face others.

She also wants to save face, okay?

Wei Ci couldn't imagine what kind of world his master's previous life was like.

"Why? Only the federal marshal owns a knife made of this material? Similar to the emperor's token?"

Wei Ci didn't understand Jiang Pengji's world, but from her few words, Wei Ci could analyze a lot of content.

She spoke so plainly, as if she was used to it, which shows that the lord's status in the previous life was also detached.

Not at the legion level, at least at the level of the military region.

Converted to this world, that is also a person with power over the world.

"This is considered a federal secret. If I dared to reveal half a word in the past, I would most likely be sent to a court-martial and then dismissed—" Jiang Pengji gestured a head-cutting motion, but said, "Now—— That’s all I’ve said. This knife has been delivered to me, so there’s nothing else I can’t say. This knife is made of a special substance, and only one can be found anywhere in the world.”

It is not correct to say that it is searching all over the world. To be precise, it is searching all over the universe.

When Jiang Pengji saw these secret files, she was rather amused.

The universe is vast and boundless, and intelligent creatures only explore a small area. How can they dare to say "search the universe"?

Who gave the face?

No, isn't there a second knife in front of her?

"So rare? What kind of substance is it? There is only a little bit of it in the world?"

Wei Ci looked at the knife, except that he felt that the knife was very sharp, he didn't see any other ways at all.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "It's rare, not because of the material, but because it can 'slay gods'."

"Chop, chop God? Are there really gods in the world?" Wei Ci's face was even more shocked.

"There are no gods in this world, I'm just trying to fool you." Jiang Pengji smiled viciously, and she said, "The 'god' in my mouth is simply a 'virtual creature'. It's a bit abstract to say, you can imagine a 'virtual creature' Things that are condensed by people's beliefs have no substance, things that exist in the illusory world, a bit like ghosts? In my world, a virtual creature named 'Heaven Brain' tried to subvert the whole world. It was made by people. , has powerful power, comparable to an omnipotent god—"

Wei Ci listened carefully, everything Jiang Pengji said was nothing more than "Fantasy from the Arabian Nights" to him.

It was hard to listen, but he wanted to know more about the man in front of him.

In the past and present lives, he and her have never been so close as they are now.

"A man-made 'god'? Possessing overwhelming and omnipotent abilities?"

Jiang Pengji sneered, "Almost—but, the gods created by humans,

No matter how strong it is, it must obey the orders of others, and the ants in its eyes. Why is God willing to be controlled by ants? Taking advantage of people's dependence on it, the 'Tian Brain' launched a war suddenly, did countless things, and sold various secrets to surrounding forces. In my world, one war after another, isn't it the aftermath of the turmoil in the 'Heaven Brain'? It wasn't until the day I died that the war came to an end—but at some point, it came again. "

"Heavenly Brain" is very similar to the system, both are top-notch virtual creatures, how can they be willing to be inferior to others?

Jiang Pengji was leaned over by the system, and when she found out the identity of the other party, she guarded against him. Could it be the aftereffect of the "Heavenly Brain" disaster? This kind of superior existence is like a powerful weapon that can get out of control at any time. It can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt yourself.

"After the 'Heavenly Brain Disaster' subsided, people came up with another 'Heavenly Brain'. Because people's life is inseparable from the 'Heavenly Brain', there must be a substitute. The marshal's saber appeared from that time , it is not only a status symbol, but also the only existence in the world that can completely kill the "Tian Brain". The two check and balance each other to avoid the second "Tian Brain Disaster"."

Wei Ci couldn't imagine why people couldn't live without the "Heavenly Brain"?

"In that case—why does this knife—"

Wei Ci didn't know how to ask, but fortunately Jiang Pengji understood.

"It's not the same one. I've seen the knife in your Excellency the Marshal's hand before, and the style is different." Jiang Pengji raised her hand and put the long knife back into the scabbard. She could feel—in her brain, the two subsystems were trembling—she I raised my lips in satisfaction, "I don't care what the person came to give me with the knife, but since I have given it, how can I refuse to accept it? Although there is no 'god' in this world, the blade is extremely hard, and it is also excellent for killing enemies. For the first time in a war, the weapon will always be rolled so that mother doesn't recognize it, with this knife, there is no need to change it again."

Jiang Pengji sighed, feeling very sour.

The precious yin-yang jade pendant was used by her to flirt with Zixiao, and the even more powerful saber was used by her to chop off people's heads——

With a lot of money but can't spend it, life is as lonely as snow.

Wei Ci was also relieved.

Although he heard Jiang Pengji tell about the real purpose of this knife, Wei Ci was not from that world, so he didn't have a deep understanding of it.

As long as it is a good knife, the main character can kill the enemy to his heart's content, that's the most important thing.

As for the giver?

Wei Ci suddenly remembered something and asked a question.

"The man said that this knife was 'made by your father'—is it really made by the old man?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Do you think it's possible for my father to create this kind of knife? The most likely possibility is my father in the previous life? Although I don't know who he is - when I was three years old, I was found from the ruins of the battlefield. Brought back to the orphanage, and later adopted by a couple. The couple treated me well, but for some special reason, they sent me to a children's military school in a war zone. There, I was treated as a genetic soldier— Genetic warriors, similar to slain soldiers—secretly cultivated and raised. Childhood memories are too vague, but I’m sure there is no memory of biological parents—"

There are tens of thousands of orphans in the Commonwealth, Jiang Pengji can't find out her past, she seems to have appeared out of thin air.

Simply, she is very fickle by nature, if she can't be found out, she won't be found out, and she doesn't force it.

Jiang Pengji held a knife in one hand, and scooped up black and white meat balls in the other.

"It's late at night, Zixiao wants to go to bed?"

Wei Ci's expression changed slightly, as if remembering the unfinished business just now.

"I won't do you today, just hug and sleep, don't think too much about it."

She had a premonition that she wouldn't die in a short time, and what the system said was all flattery!

"My lord—"

What can’t be done—is this what a woman said?

Wait—was the protagonist also a woman in her previous life?

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