As the lights begin to turn on, the living area of Barksdale Air Force Base begins to become lively.
There are not only active military personnel here, but also employees of military equipment suppliers, as well as a considerable number of military dependents and employees of companies that provide corresponding life services. Men, women, old and young gather together, making the entire living area just like a real small town.
Rum is sugarcane liquor. Even after distillation, it still has the fragrance and sweetness of sugarcane juice. It is completely different from making sugarcane liquor.
"This wine is delicious!"
Chen Fei placed the ten-ounce glass he had finished drinking heavily on the bar, took a long breath, and greeted the waiter behind the bar with unfinished words.
"Bring me a glass of ice water, plus half a cup of tequila and a meatball spaghetti, a huge one!"
It's a good habit to drink less than half a glass, and taste wine at your own pace, rather than drinking uncontrollably. It's boring to be drunk, and you might even get a beating without knowing who did it.
"Give me a steak!"
S-class superpower Herseman Brown tasted the cocktail in his hand to Chen Fei even more carefully. There was still one-third of the glass, and he also ordered a meal along the way.
The bar not only provides wine, but also provides ice water, milk, coffee and various light meals. French meals and Chinese home-cooked dishes are definitely not available, but steaks, pasta and pizza are usually available.
"Hi, two friends, you are very unfamiliar!"
A soldier wearing a gray beret held a glass of beer and leaned on the seat next to Chen Fei, looking at Chen Fei and Heseman curiously.
"In recent days, there will be a lot more unfamiliar faces. You have to get used to it, Mr. Airborne!"
Chen Fei identified the opponent's all-weather parachute force organization from the color and style of the opponent's berets.
Parachute is just a generalization of airborne. The method of landing is not only a parachute, but also an individual tactical armor with the ability to fly for a short period of time, or even a light combat mobile armor.
The magical civilization from the Firmament Star, coupled with the versatility of new energy sources such as crystal energy, has given Blue Star industrial civilization more possibilities. Human technology is no longer bound by the gravity of the planet, but can be put to good use.
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"Any special mission?"
As a local snake, the soldiers noticed it immediately.
Unless there are special circumstances, you can only see strange faces in the almost completely closed air force base. Otherwise, if you let strangers in casually, what kind of military control zone does it deserve? Do you know that anyone who climbs the barbed wire fence will be shot?
Now that I see two unfamiliar faces, Chen Fei and Herseman Brown, I can infer that there is a special situation happening at the air force base.
"Keep it secret! Those who know will know, and those who don't know should not ask."
Chen Fei raised his index finger and hissed.
A bar is a public place, not even a bar in a military base. If he dares to say anything he shouldn't say here, he doesn't need to wait for tomorrow, the military police will come to the door immediately, and he will be arrested and investigated.
Yes, all sovereignty follows this routine.
The airborne soldier raised his beer glass and said loudly: "Oh, I understand, please keep it secret!"
Chen Fei also picked up the ten-ounce glass that had just been filled with tequila, and both parties understood each other tacitly.
As soon as the two met, each drank his own drink.
Tequila, like rum, is a high-alcohol distilled liquor. It cannot be drunk like beer with an alcohol content of only about 10 degrees. That kind of drinking method is too taxing on the liver and can kill people.
"There are a few open girls in the base. If you are interested, I can match you. All you need to do is buy me a drink, hehehehehe."
The airborne soldier smiled evilly and finally revealed his original intention to say hello.
There are not only male soldiers but also female soldiers in the air force base. In addition to some officers who can bring their families in and arrange work, those male soldiers and female soldiers need to have fun in their free time, which inevitably involves sex, new people and new atmosphere, and trying to keep each other fresh.
It feels normal.
A mere glass of wine is not considered pimping, it can only be said to be a matter of getting what you need.
"Hey, new guy, do you want to play? 10 stars!"
Someone shouted loudly not far away, which attracted the attention of Chen Fei and Herseman Brown. They were the only new faces in the whole bar, and there was almost no third person among the "newcomers".
The airborne soldier followed the sound, waved his hand angrily, and shouted: "Go, go, Simon, look at this guy's arm, and then look at your own, aren't you bullying someone?"
There were several soldiers surrounding a table. Each of their arms was at least as thick as Chen Fei's thigh. Looking at the two diagonal handles on the table, it was obvious that it was a wrestling table used for arm wrestling.
Chen Fei followed the paratrooper's words and said: "I am a person with super powers and I will not bully ordinary people!"
It's not that the other party bullies him, it's that he bullies the other party. Even among people with powers of the same level, few can beat Chen Fei based on sheer strength.
Turning into steel and iron in an instant, it is not a competition between people, but a competition between people and machines. It is bullying people.
"Eh? A person with superpowers?"
The whole bar went silent for an instant, all the noise was cleared, and even the cheerful pianist stopped involuntarily.
"That's right, this is an S-level superpower, and I am a B-level superpower!"
Chen Fei first pointed at himself, and then at Herseman Brown beside him. S-level space superpowers may not be good at arm-wrestling, but they are very good at banishing their opponents to the outside of the atmosphere.
S…
B…
The atmosphere in the bar is getting more and more deadly. Even if you are an esper, B-level is fine, but what is that S-level about?
"Well, I'm just an S-level space superpower. I'm very happy to be here."
Hesseman raised his glass and gestured around. In order to show his friendliness and not to be condescending, he said hello to everyone. The sound of gasps came one after another, which made him pretend to be a jerk!
In comparison, Chen Xiaoer, the real B, seems unknown.
"You should go to another bar, that one is for people with abilities, and the customers here are ordinary people!"
It’s not that the paratroopers have any discrimination or rejection against people with special abilities, but compared with ordinary people, people with special abilities can easily hurt other people once they get drunk and lose control. Therefore, there are two bars in the living area, the “Dyson” with bright neon lights.
"Dyson Girl" is a bar frequented by ordinary people, and the other one is specially arranged for people with abilities. There is not only a wrestling table, but also a very solid arena, but there is no "Dyson Girl" on the outside.
So bright.
People with abilities and ordinary people do not move in the same public places. Although there is no explicit regulation, it is an unwritten tacit understanding within Barksdale Air Force Base, and each other is safe.
So it's not surprising that Chen Fei and Herseman Brown didn't find another bar.
"Huh? Huh? It's so quiet today!"
A stooped old man pushed open the door of the bar with a cane. The originally noisy bar was obviously full of guests, but it was inexplicably silent, which made him feel very strange, even weird.
Chen Fei's gaze drifted over and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Old David?"
He didn't expect to see someone he knew at an air force base in a foreign country.
Old David, to be precise, should be David Sid. Chen Fei's nickname is a nickname that can only be used by people who are familiar with him.
"Hi! 'Eagle King', you're here to drink again!"
"Mr. Sid! I have room here!"
"How are you today?"
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The bar that had fallen into silence came to life again. The people who were sitting stood up and the people who were standing came forward. Their attention shifted from Chen Fei and Herseman Brown to the old man on crutches.
, said hello one after another.
"Eagle King" David Seed is a true veteran of the Federal Air Force. He is highly respected and deserves the respect of everyone at Barksdale Air Force Base.
"Good evening everyone!"
The old man bowed and responded to everyone with a smile.
When his eyes fell on the bar, he said in surprise: "Huh? 'Rookie', you are here too! It's been such a long time!"
Old David also recognized Chen Fei. After all, he was a very impressive student in the "Eagle's Nest" training class. He immediately walked over with a cane.
The airborne soldier who was leaning next to Chen Fei quickly gave up his seat and helped the old man sit down.
As soon as he sat down, Old David said: "Just in time, you can come and listen to tomorrow's class!"