Chapter 95: Firearms License
Chapter 95: Firearms License
Three days later, at 8 a.m., Chen Chuan changed into a formal student uniform and followed Cheng Zitong to the Wu Yi Grand Hall.
The Firearms License Review Committee was currently located here, as the firearms license examination was only open to students of Wu Yi Academy.
After Cheng Zitong brought him here, they first filled out the necessary paperwork, signed, and sealed the documents, which took about half an hour, and he smoothly obtained the firearms license.
Chen Chuan also learned that it wasn't just him who obtained the firearms license through this designated assignment; Wu Xuelang had also successfully acquired one.
Although this designated assignment was a make-up opportunity due to Chen Chuan, and the elimination of Fang Dawei's gang was primarily led by him, Wu Xuelang's bravery in returning to face the bandits and personally taking down one of them was commendable, and he deserved the firearms license.
Not only that, but with the efforts of the Academy, the Review Committee also issued a posthumous firearms license to the late Liu Xuelang, as a tribute to the deceased and a consolation to those who remembered him.
The process of obtaining the license was relatively smooth, as the crucial steps had already been completed beforehand, and this was merely the distribution stage. However, just as they were about to leave, one of the Review Committee members proposed an idea, suggesting a ceremony to gather all the students who had passed the examination and present them with their licenses.
Cheng Zitong, however, disagreed and firmly rejected the idea in his role as Chen Chuan's mentor, which displeased the committee member.
After exiting the main entrance of the Grand Hall, Cheng Zitong said to Chen Chuan, "Those ceremonies are only meant to glorify the committee members; they're a waste of your time and hold no significance for you. You're not their tools for profit, and you didn't need them to obtain your license."
Chen Chuan nodded, and at that moment, he took out his firearms license. He hadn't had the chance to examine it earlier, but now he could take a good look.
The license resembled a silver-colored name card, made of a material that looked like jade and stone. It felt a bit heavy in the hand and could be worn in a face mask for easy carrying, fitting perfectly into a pocket. The card's surface was engraved with a small serial number and name in an ancient style, giving it a classic and elegant appearance.
Cheng Zitong said, "Don't underestimate this little card. It's made of special materials that can withstand most knives, guns, and bullets. In the past, people used to joke that if you filled your entire body with these licenses, you could use them as bulletproof shields."
Chen Chuan thought to himself that he knew about people covered in medals, but he had never seen anyone stuffed with licenses.
Cheng Zitong continued, "I'll get you a better case for it later. You don't need to carry it with you all the time in Yangzhi City, as it's already registered at the Government Hall. But if you have the chance to go outside, it's better to bring it along, as checking the license outside can be time-consuming and troublesome."
Chen Chuan asked, "What if it's lost?"
Cheng Zitong replied, "You can pay a fee to get a replacement, but it won't be of the same material. It will just be an ordinary card, which looks similar on the surface but is entirely different inside. That's why some people risk forging it. It's best to keep it safe, as the card holds both sentimental and practical value."
Chen Chuan acknowledged, and he carefully placed the license into his clothing. Starting from today, he could openly carry the Snow Lady Sword while walking outside.
As the teacher and student descended the steps, they headed towards the dormitory.
Cheng Zitong said while walking, "Having that sword is good, but now that you have the firearms license, you should also get a gun. Outside, guns have a much stronger deterrent effect than swords."
Chen Chuan deeply agreed, as sometimes drawing a sword might not be intimidating, but pulling out a gun was a different matter. He asked, "Do you know where to buy a gun?"
Cheng Zitong replied, "With the firearms license, you can purchase one from any arms company. The two best domestic arms companies are Yuanan Arms and Longyin Arms.
Longyin Arms has higher prices and caters to the upper echelon, providing premium services to influential figures worldwide. They don't pay much attention to smaller clients. In contrast, Yuanan Arms has more cooperation with the military and offers products that cater to a wider range of customers. They have produced many famous weapons, such as the Datuo Rifle and the Jianzhi 15 Pistol.
I suggest you start with the Wuji Pistol to get a feel for it. It's reasonably priced at under 200, has an elegant design, and is fast and lightweight."
Chen Chuan was unfamiliar with firearms, so he decided to follow Cheng Zitong's advice and try out this pistol first. However, he didn't know where to buy one, as he had never seen any gun shops in the city.
Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "You don't need to look for it. Have you forgotten what I do? Wu Yi Academy has its channels. I'll get one for you shortly and give you a good deal."
Chen Chuan thanked him and asked, "Teacher, after obtaining the firearms license, can we take the armor license examination?"
The protective vest had indeed been a significant help during the confrontation with Fang Dawei's gang, and it was one of the reasons he had ended the battle so quickly. If he hadn't had the vest, relying solely on his second self might have required a change in combat strategy.
Cheng Zitong replied, "Yes, with the firearms license, obtaining the armor license will be easier. At least the commissioning party will prioritize someone like you. But there's one more license that is the most important. You should focus on the armor license first, and as for that other license... someone will come to explain it to you in detail later."
Speaking, he patted him on the shoulder again, "As for your designated assignment, don't worry. It's almost the end of the month, and next month, the teacher will arrange it for you."
As the teacher and student spoke, they arrived at the edge of Chunqiu Lake. At this point, they had to part ways, and Cheng Zitong headed towards the administrative building, giving him a stack of tickets.
"The school will hold a second-class student tournament in the Wudou Hall at the end of the year, which will be open to the public. Your family can also come and watch.
If you're interested, you can take some time to watch. Although the second-class students' level is not as good as yours, some of the senior students still have many admirable qualities. After all, some of the outstanding ones among them have also developed transmutation organs through their own practice, thereby mastering force."
Chen Chuan took the tickets and thanked him, "Thank you, Teacher Cheng."
Cheng Zitong smiled at him, put on his decorative sunglasses, waved goodbye, and headed towards the administrative building.
In the middle of the teaching area of Wu Yi Academy, there was a lake about the same size as Chunqiu Lake. Senior teachers like Qiao Lin lived in the flower gardens surrounding the lake. However, in the middle of the lake, there was also a mountain villa.
There was no direct connection to the land, and every communication with the outside world required traveling by boat. It was almost like a place isolated from the outside world.
At this moment, in the enclosed training ground of the villa, a man with a narrow, sharp face and long, narrow eyes, whose age was indiscernible, was leaning back comfortably on a wide sofa. At his feet was a coiled python.
The man's expression was a mix of a smile and not a smile. His slender hair was combed back, and his body was slender and powerful. He wore a short-sleeved shirt on top and tight-fitting leather pants on the bottom, outlining his muscular legs filled with force.
In front of him, a student was in a strange posture, one foot in a bow stance, the other knee on the ground, and the calf raised. Meanwhile, his upper body leaned back and twisted half a circle, and both hands were also placed behind, as if embracing a ball, with fingertips touching and the gap pointing directly at the toes.
It could be seen that while holding this posture, he maintained a very complex breathing rhythm. The muscles on his body seemed to ripple, and sweat seeped out, soon forming a large puddle on the ground.
The man sat up a little at this moment, resting his hand on the armrest, and watched him for a moment. "That's enough."
The student slowly inhaled and then slowly turned his body back. After a series of joint cracking sounds, he finally returned to a normal posture. Standing upright, it could be seen that he was a short-haired youth over two meters tall with a well-proportioned body. His upper body was bare, and his robust muscles seemed to be filled with vitality, with a layer of flowing luster on the surface.
He twisted his neck and said, "Teacher Tan, I can continue."
Teacher Tan laughed, "It's not about enduring for the longest time, but about efficiency. Practicing this stance for forty minutes a day is beneficial. Continuing to practice beyond that only serves to show off your patience and flexibility, but it has no other use."
The male student asked, "Then how long do I need to practice?"
Teacher Tan made a sound of acknowledgment and said, "Half a year. If you can master this stance within half a year, then you'll be qualified to accompany me to Central City."
The male student impatiently said, "Another half a year?"
Teacher Tan turned his body to one side, propping his face with his hand and resting his elbow on the armrest of the sofa. He crossed his legs and said, "I don't need to say much about Central City; you're also very clear about the situation there. However, your family has paid the money. Even if you can't master it in half a year, I'll still take you to Central City. But do you think you can hold your ground there?"
The male student became serious and said, "Half a year, I'll make it happen."
"I hope so," Teacher Tan chuckled.
The male student turned and walked out, saying, "I'll go and wash up." He left the place.
After a while, a man who looked like a butler entered, holding a tray with a set of new training clothes on it. He placed the tray aside.
He then brought over several newspapers and magazines featuring alluring beauties on the covers, placing them in front of Teacher Tan. Respectfully, he said, "Mr. Tan, these are the magazines and newspapers from the past few days that you requested. Do you need me to read them to you?"
Teacher Tan said, "No need."
He glanced at the magazines with alluring beauties and moved them aside, picking up a few newspapers instead. He flipped through them casually, and when he came across a news article from a couple of days ago, he couldn't help but take a few glances, his fingers tapping on the armrest.
After a while, he kicked the python under his feet, and the python slowly slithered out of the room. Soon, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat pale complexion entered. He bowed and said, "Sir, what are your instructions?"
Teacher Tan took out the newspaper and turned it over, pointing to the person on it with his finger, "This person, the one mentioned in the newspaper, is a student of Wu Yi. Go and find him, and bring him here."
The young man cautiously said, "Student would like to confirm the teacher's intention first..."
Teacher Tan casually said, "It's nothing. I just want to see if he's as the newspaper describes. If so, perhaps he can obtain a qualification."
The young man deeply bowed, "Understood, sir. I'll convey your wishes."
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(End of Chapter)
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