So, the only explanation is that Geba has some kind of secret order and must leave! As for what the secret order is...need to say? Of course it is what Liford wants to understand the most!

Meow, no knowledge, how terrible! If you are not careful, you will make a big mistake again.

Feng Xingchen was very depressed, but there was a mysterious smile on his face: "Do you think I will tell you such a secret?"

"Well, I don't expect to get an answer from a casual question. So, let's change the topic." Liverd's smile looked sincere, "You have good strength, why do you have to go with the Qi Duoling family?

?”

Feng Xingchen waved his hand indifferently: "Your Excellency, you still want to be a lobbyist for the Kuro family? I remember that I had already given you an answer before the war between the two sides. It seems that you are a little forgetful?"

Before today, Liford controlled such a powerful expedition fleet. How arrogant was he? But he was repeatedly despised by Feng Xingchen. No matter how deep his city was, he was furious! He sneered: "You wouldn't think,

Is this the only way this saint can do it?”

"Hehe! If you have any means, just use it! I already know that you are determined to die. I also know that before you die, your biggest wish is to drag you to be buried with you! But... you don't seem to have this chance?"

"I understand that you still have a few warships around you. If you can build a seventh-grade Xuanzhou-level character, those warships will definitely not be bad. So, as long as your small fleet gathers together, I have no chance to support you.

But, I have a proposal."

"Oh? Are there any suggestions at this time?"

"Of course, as long as you are smart enough, you can exchange benefits at any time!"

"So, you are planning to use some kind of benefit in exchange for a chance to take my life?"

"correct!"

Liverd's smile was very confident, and he slowly raised his hand. In his palm, there was a metal ball the size of a volleyball. As soon as Feng Xingchen saw it clearly, his eyes immediately widened!

If you read it correctly, this thing must be a parallel four-dimensional space imprisoned by space shackles!

Thinking back to the beginning, he had always been very envious of the old Duke Dudoluo's space, and had considered many times what kind of things he would give in exchange. However, at that time, he could not bring out a treasure that the old Duke liked, and he never got it.

Chance.

Sure enough, Old God Liverd said on the ground: "This is a very perfect parallel four-dimensional space, with an area of ​​about 70,000 cubic kilometers, enough to accommodate 4,500 giant battleships of 15 kilometers in length. In it, there are many things that I have collected over the years.

As long as you get countless rare elements and tens of thousands of Chaos Tablets, you don't need to buy any more supplies, and you can evolve eighty ninth-level exploration ships to their peak God-of-War state. I believe that such a thing is not necessary for only eight ships.

For you who owns a battleship, it’s worth fighting for.”

Feng Xingchen gradually narrowed his eyes, but he was weighing in his mind.

He knew that Liford's intention was to use this thing as a bet to let him abandon the battleship and have a battle to seek a chance for revenge.

To be honest, he was really tempted.

Not to mention the rare elements, metals, and Chaos Monuments inside, the parallel four-dimensional space alone is worth a gamble, because, whether it is mecha battles, fist fights, mental collisions, etc., he will not be afraid of force at all.

Fred!

However, at this time, it is obviously a good opportunity to knock someone out, so how can you give it up?

He pondered for a few seconds and asked: "What was the black liquid you threw out earlier?"

"That thing? Hey, I once got a little bit by accident. After researching it, I called it a phantom substance." Liverd believed that Feng Xingchen was afraid that he had a black liquid bomb. In order to dispel Feng Xingchen's concerns, he did not hide it and explained in detail.

He said, "Actually, phantom matter is something that appears in the dimensional space. It is a bit like liquid metal, but it contains weak signs of life and strong radiation. Therefore, it is difficult to locate this thing. Later, I accidentally discovered that

After some special catalysis, this thing can absorb all kinds of energy in the space we are in, spread it wildly, communicate with the dimensional space, and obtain a special strangulation effect! In fact, this thing is very difficult to get. So far, I have only

Make a bomb!”

Feng Xingchen nodded. He believed in this. If Liford really had a few bombs, and he just needed to throw another one up at the moment when he left the stacked subspace, the God-killing Ship would be severely damaged. Because, at that time, his guardian

The mask has fallen beyond the range of psychological endurance.

But he didn't ask these words out of idleness, but because he wanted to get hold of other people's technology.

At this time, after listening to Liverd's explanation, he smiled slightly: "How can I be sure that your space shackles really contain such a large parallel four-dimensional space and rare materials?"

Liford raised his brows and said angrily: "As a nineteenth-level supreme saint and a member of the Yajue tribe, I am not willing to destroy my reputation even if I die! How can someone like you understand such arrogance?

Forget it, if you don’t believe it, I will destroy the parallel four-dimensional space immediately!”

As he spoke, he raised the space shackles, seemingly intending to destroy them!

"Wait!" Feng Xingchen said without any emotion, "Maybe you are telling the truth. However, the things inside may not be what I need most. My suggestion is that if you add your own portable optical computer

, I can consider taking a gamble with you!"

The corner of Liford's mouth twitched. It seemed to him that Feng Xingchen wanted to spy on the secrets of the Clow family!

However, as a supreme saint with an amazing memory, all the secrets of the family are stored in his own mind. How could he possibly put them into a portable optical computer?

Yes, with his inertia of thinking, how could a fleet commander who could build a seventh-grade Xuanzhou class not have the support of systematic technological strength? What's more, Feng Xingchen was not from the Dajinwei super river system at all, but an outsider.

Naturally, he doesn't think that others want to get his technology or more records of rare elements.

He slowly raised his hand and took off the portable optical computer. As he waved, an alloy box and a small bomb appeared in his palm. He put the bomb, space shackles, and portable optical computer into it, and opened the mecha cockpit.

He threw the alloy box fiercely into the starry sky and said proudly: "You kill me and get the box yourself. Of course, if you drive a battleship to chase me, I only need to raise my finger, and the miniature nuclear bomb detonated by Sisen is enough to destroy

Everything in there!"

Feng Xingchen laughed twice: "I am from the military, and I don't even bother to do such embarrassing things! Okay, how are you going to fight?"

"It's very simple, mecha battle! Just in this starry sky, or you designate a planet!"

Feng Xingchen glanced at the star map and pointed casually: "There is a junk star at a distance of seventy lights, with a gravity of 27.4, a thin atmosphere, and light oxygen, which is just right!"
Chapter completed!