Chapter 33 Are you teaching your uncle how to do things?
"do not add."

"What?"

"Are you teaching your uncle how to do things?"

Su Long seemed arrogant at this moment.

Sumu:......

It seems like I'm refuting him, but what he said makes sense.
……

After a small episode, Su Long successfully joined the group.

After all, Su Mu is his only relative in this world. Who else can he help if not him?

Then, there was a passionate speech, probably
Su Mu waved his hand, and his mind energy surged. A chair moved from beside the LCD TV and stopped steadily in front of him. He sat down casually and said to the five people sitting on the sofa: "You should know what the purpose of becoming a soldier soul is, right?"

Ye Zhenhuang: "Resist the aliens."

Wang Tentian: "Fight the aliens."

Li Yang: "Kill the aliens."

"Tsk," Su Mu smacked his lips, "That's not wrong."

“But the most important point is.”

Having said this, Su Mu paused, his face slightly solemn.

Seeing him like this, the five people present all looked solemn, narrowed their eyes, and sat up straight.

"So cool and awesome!"

Wang Tengtian: …

Li Yang: …

Ye Zhenhuang: ...

Yuqin: ...

Su Long: ...

……

Seeing everyone's speechless reactions, Su Mu smiled awkwardly.

Sure enough, he is still not good at chatting.
"Ahem, I was just joking. Of course, it's a little cold."

"To put it simply, we, the Soldier Soul, are the first armored defense team to deal with alien civilizations. Currently, including me and my uncle, there are only six of us."

"As for me, you all know me, the captain and instructor of Binghun, Su Mu."

"The one sitting on your right, Yuqin, is in charge of the team's housekeeping and treatment."

"As for the person on the left, you all know from the conversation just now, my uncle Su Long. He is currently the top fighter in the team."

Su Mu raised three fingers and said, "So far, our team only has three types of armor: Xingtian, Feiying, and King Kong. Maybe there will be more models in the future, and there may be more people."

At this point, Su Mu seemed to realize something and asked the three summoners.

"By the way, regarding the essentials of armor combat, the commander knows all of you, right?"

"The leader has told us about the armor being a weapon, a move, and an upgraded form for fierce battles," Wang Tengtiao said.

"What about combat techniques?"

"Ah? What kind of fighting technique?"

"Ugh"

Seeing that the three of them were completely confused, Su Mu had no choice but to explain it to them again.

"The fighting skills of the Feiying Armor are as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as fierce as fire, and as unpredictable as the shadow."

"When you're in battle, reciting it can increase the power of your armor and deepen the power of your moves. In other words, combat skills are like buffs in games, and their power is almost unlimited.

Find a rhythm that suits you in battle, and recite the battle technique, and you will basically not run out of energy." Su Mu said pointedly.

Wang Tengtian's face turned red and he scratched his scalp in embarrassment.

"There are many ways to defeat aliens. Head-on attack is the simplest and most brutal, but it is a very stupid behavior when the difference in strength is too great." "The Feiying Armor is mainly based on leg techniques, so use the legs more often."

"And you two, your cooperation is pretty good, but your use of your armor's abilities is really poor."

...

After explaining, Su Mu asked everyone to find a room to stay in. Fortunately, his house was quite big, so there would not be a situation where two people had to share a bed.

That night.

In the living room, the TV was still playing the movie "Let the Bullets Fly" which I had not finished watching.

Su Mu put one hand into his bangs and combed them back, staring at the TV, which was already playing the last episode of the movie.

Mr. Huang Si stood on a tall building, threw the hat in his hand high up, and shouted the name of a cultural export ambassador.

"Zhang Mazi!"

boom!
Then there was a roar of fireworks.

At this moment, Su Mu's eyes lit up.

The Fourth Master offers sacrifices to the heavens, and his power is boundless!
Start pumping!
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the blue area: a trace of the strongest energy]

……

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the blue area: a trace of the Five Elements bloodline]

Seventeen blue and one purple, the fate of the guaranteed player.

Su Mu looked at the harvest and couldn't help but sigh: "The Fourth Master is unreliable. Let's change Abao next time."

However, this time, the five elements bloodline is quite a lot. With only two more times, the five elements bloodline can be promoted to the medium level.

"Xiaomu."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears. Su Mu turned around and saw that it was Su Long.

He was wrapped in a big blanket, with his long hairy legs exposed to the air, and he was smoking a cigarette that he got from somewhere. He grinned at Su Mu and sat down on the sofa.

"Is it so cold today?"

"For other people, the weather now is not cold, but for me, it is like ice and snow." Su Long wrapped himself in the blanket tighter.
Hearing this, Su Mu frowned.

Su Long smiled and continued, “It’s probably an exchange, I didn’t say anything during the day.

Since I completely transplanted the Troll King's genes, I can't stop shivering every few days, regardless of the coldest months of winter."

"Is this a side effect of the gene transplant?"

"Maybe. Maybe it's just like that. Think about it, Trundle is covered with hair and looks very resistant to cold. It's normal for a mortal like me to have such a thing happen." Su Long smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about what you've been through in the past few years, Xiaomu. Our Su family has a major, which brings honor to our family!"

Looking at Su Long with a silly smile on his face, Su Mu did not answer, but asked him: "Uncle, do you believe that people can be resurrected after death?"

Su Long was a little confused after hearing this, but he still explained it based on his own understanding: "Logically speaking, if there is no accident after a person dies, it should be the end of the game."

"Accident?"

Su Long took a deep breath, wrapped himself in the blanket, and said half-jokingly, "For example, being possessed by a spirit, attracting dirty things, etc. But after the founding of the country, spirits are not allowed, so these can be ignored."

Alas. Su Mu sighed in his heart and patted his cheap uncle on the shoulder, "Go to bed early, uncle. We have to start training early tomorrow morning."

"Ah? I have to come too?"

Su Mu rolled his eyes and stood up.

"Nonsense, as the only two high-end fighters in the team, of course I have to set an example~"

"Wait."

"Is there anything else?"

In his sight, Su Long's somewhat dignified face showed a bit of vulgarity that all men understand: "Have you got that girl named Yuqin? You are the only one in our Su family. If you get her, you should quickly pass on the family line!"

"emm"

Su Mu hesitated for a moment and walked into the gym silently.
(End of this chapter)