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Feng Xingchen smiled at the woman: "When I come back, I will buy you a drink!"
"Let's talk about it when you come back!"
Feng Xingchen smiled hoarsely, turned around and walked towards the bar.
The bar is not big, with only about thirty small tables, but there are hundreds of very good drinks on the wine rack.
The strange thing is that there are more than a dozen empty seats inside, and among the experts coming and going in the passage outside, no one comes in to have a drink.
After a slight hesitation, he found a dark corner to sit down, casually ordered a glass of wine and two snacks, took out the subspace ring he had just obtained, and activated his mental power to take a look.
There are quite a few things inside, except for a sniper mecha that has shrunk to a height of ten centimeters and looks exquisite and beautiful. Needless to say, it should be standard equipment filled with ammunition.
In addition, there is a set of exoskeleton armor, individual heavy sniper and ammunition, oxygen supply system, field rescue kit, several empty alloy boxes and a pile of food and water.
After taking out the exoskeleton armor piece, Yoyo connected it to the optical brain inside the armor piece and implanted the password. Just as he was about to change it into a wrist guard, Yoyo suddenly shouted: "Oh my God, Master, this is a level 10 civilization standard product!"
"The standard products of the tenth level civilization are still ordinary goods produced in mass production. What's more, the term "standard product" seems inconsistent with our identity as the sacred judge!"
"You..." Youyou said depressedly, "This is a standard product that has been adjusted and designed countless times by the Holy Sect Empire. It is very perfect. In fact, it is 20% more powerful than the ultimate divine armor designed by Master Nizunang just for you.
It looks like that. In addition, that single-soldier heavy sniper seems to have a caliber of only 17.5 mm, but it is so powerful that it was given a poignant name by the high-level defenders of the tenth-level civilization: Spirit of Aylan."
"What? The Spirit of Alan? What a strange name!"
"Alan is a very beautiful flower. In the tradition of the Holy Empire, Aylan represents memorial. This sentence means that once someone from the Holy Empire dies, almost all friends will send a bouquet.
Ailan! Can you imagine what Ailan's spirit, an elf who always follows death, looks like as a heavy sniper named after him? In fact, Ailan's spirit is enough to threaten the life of a seventeenth-level peak grandmaster!"
"Ah? So powerful?" Feng Xingchen was really shocked.
Youyou said cautiously: "Master, the highest civilization we have ever come into contact with is only level nine. In this world, you are still considered a master. However, this is not the four major river systems, but the Dajinwei super river system, with three tenth levels.
Civilization exists. A standard single-soldier heavy sniper can also threaten the peak grandmaster. What if it is a mecha heavy sniper? Hey, given your strength...you have to keep a low profile as much as possible!"
Feng Xingchen's heart trembled, and he nodded: "Don't worry, I understand!"
Youyou smiled: "Haha, don't worry too much, we have a lot of trump cards. At this time, I personally suggest that you take a look at the sniper mecha!"
"What kind of mecha can keep up with the current King-class?" Feng Xingchen waved his hand, and then shook his head helplessly, "However, you are right, keeping a low profile is the best. The King-class cannot appear in front of other people at will. In order to avoid
No unnecessary trouble, let’s take a look at the standard mecha.”
As he said that, he took out the small mecha, played with it a few times, carefully copied the data, and soon the binding was completed. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He immediately squinted his eyes, entered the thinking space, and started
Get familiar with this equipment.
After only studying it for a few minutes, I suddenly felt surprised. This mecha, which looked very camouflaged and slender, was also a mass-produced model developed by the Holy Sect Empire: the Battle Bones-class 27C sniper mecha.
The War Bone class was finalized more than 1,200 years ago and has undergone twenty-six major changes. The latest twenty-seventh generation includes ABCDE five war mechas with different uses. Among them, Type C is relatively slender and has a high
The agility and camouflage are special for sniping.
What is even more surprising is that the Shengzong Empire has concentrated the wisdom and efforts of many top scientists, and the carefully developed Zhanbone-class mecha is actually stronger than the King-class mecha built by the old Duke Dudoluo specifically for the Yanhuang fleet.
He increasingly believes that after more than six thousand years of rapid development, the Holy Sect Empire's technological progress and perfection have exceeded imagination. Even a mass-produced mecha has a terrifying comprehensive combat power. If it is loaded with some special artillery,
The individual combat power can be as close to the Yusheng level of the customized mecha of the Brilliant Empire.
Such a powerful mecha, if controlled by a sixteenth-level grandmaster, would be enough to threaten the pinnacle hegemon.
This forced him to seriously study the Zhanbone-class mecha.
The foundation determines everything. With his peak mental power of seventeenth level and his understanding of mechas, ten minutes of real time is enough to control a strange mecha to a flawless level.
Ten minutes later, he let out a long breath, opened his eyes, looked at the somewhat empty bar, picked up the cup in front of him, drank the green liquid in one gulp, looked at the cup, and smacked his lips: "Well, it's not bad.
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Just as he was about to order another drink, the bar door was pushed open and a woman walked in. She stood at the door and looked around, then walked towards him without saying goodbye.
Feng Xingchen couldn't help but whistle.
This woman is not only a mid-eighteen-level tyrant, but also very beautiful.
With her oval-shaped cheeks and thick lips, she looks like an extremely sexy stunner no matter how you look at her. What attracts most attention is that her whole body is full of elasticity, her huge chest, slender waist, round buttocks, and explosive thighs.
Wait, every part of her body is shaking. This is because she is wearing an ultra-thin tight leather jacket.
He couldn't imagine how much this body would be shaking if it wasn't wrapped in clothes. If...that...hehe, I don't know what level of enjoyment he would get.
Hehe, speaking of it, among the three female slaves, Bina Fei of the water tribe is the one who can make her whole body tremble. However, how can the absolute elasticity of the muscles of a woman with level 6 physical skills be compared to that of a female master with mid-level 18th level physical skills?
powerful?
Besides, Bina Fei is just a slave who can solve certain needs of men, but cannot calm the loneliness hidden deep in the soul.
In other words, Feng Xingchen needs the Yan sisters to stand at the forefront and face risks together, or to be a battlefield partner who makes him worry about him, rather than a woman he only thinks of at night.
The one in front of him is obviously more in line with his psychological needs!
Still thinking wildly, the female tyrant had already walked up to him, squinted her eyes, looked at him for three seconds, and finally sighed: "People nowadays are becoming more and more accustomed to the speed of mechas and the precise control of missiles, and there are not many heavy snipers.
See you. I hope you can do as I wish. Get up and follow me."
Chapter completed!