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Chapter 339

"Have you found a replacement?" Colin asked.

"Yes, there have been people trying, but I don't know exactly where I got. And compared to our creations, we found that your things are very..."

Russell stopped when he said this, as if he was thinking about how to describe it more appropriately. He continued a few seconds later: "It is more suitable for killing people..."

After pausing, he said: "To put it simply, using guns to kill people is very low. I remember I saw an expert on the chat channel saying that if your civilization really exists, it should be particularly cruel and cold-blooded, which is reflected in the low cost of your killing methods..."

...Uh, this...Colin complained in his heart, did not answer this sentence, bypassed the topic,

"Then this exoskeleton equipment is indeed a bit of a pity..."

Colin shook his head. He had heard of the "source stone" Russell mentioned, and that thing could be said to be some kind of super material.

If installed on a general electric car, the same volume of "source stone" can easily run 100,000 kilometers without worrying about the power exhaustion without worrying about the problem of exhaustion...

Although their means of obtaining electricity are more advanced, unfortunately, they cannot find a suitable storage capacitor.

Colin couldn't solve this problem...

"So, as long as these basic problems cannot be solved and ultra-high-energy battery replacements cannot be found, then there are probably not many opportunities for them to come in handy..."

Russell looked at the exoskeleton mechanically powered armor and shook his head...

Originally, a small "source stone battery" was installed. This thing can last for about three days and can be used for a day with high intensity...

But now, with a battery that costs hundreds of kilograms on your back, it only takes 30 minutes to fully charge...

Whether it is big or small, it looks like iron waste and has no use.

“It’s not completely useless…”

After learning about the specific values, Colin had other opinions. The cost of this thing is not particularly high...

The material cost is about half a tank...

More importantly, it can be stored, unlike many places where the chariot cannot be used.

During some necessary close combat, it would be very encouraging if our staff saw a mecha rushing out from their home.

After all, people are never absolutely rational.

When an armor and a chariot are placed together...

People will subconsciously think that the one wearing armor is a little more powerful.

But in fact, when fighting in the plains, the mother who can beat this thing is not recognized by the chariots.

Even when the two armies charge, the chariots are like cavalry cutting infantry, and can easily lift and destroy these armor.

Its ornamentality is more practical...

But for Collin, this was not the point, and he had some other thoughts in his mind.

"The space of the survivor can solve the transportation problem, so it is enough to be fully charged at ordinary times. If you take it out at certain critical moments, you can immediately form combat power..."

Colin said, "What we fear most at the moment is close combat. Now it's okay, I can take care of it and avoid problems...

"But what about the future? One day, our power will expand very much. By then, if a large battle occurs, I will never be able to participate in it...

"I may even be unable to distract myself from other enemies. At this time, the use of this thing will be withdrawn..."

In the shelling position, several "furious men" are prepared. When the enemy touches in, a counterattack force can be formed immediately.

Otherwise, they would have to wait for slaughter...

Within half an hour, all members can become "Raging One". With a full-load cannon, it is equivalent to the "Chief-level" combat power.

This is very critical and can transform the final result of many battles...

"And...you also overlooked one thing..."

Collin pointed not far away, there was nothing there, only a gray fog that seemed to be slowly squirming, "You have forgotten that we have not solved the problem of gray fog."

Before the full solution to the problem of "gray fog" affecting the field of vision, the practicality of these exoskeleton powered armors may be much higher than they thought.

Even if it is solved, this thing can come in great use when fighting defensive wars and protecting its own artillery positions.

"Indeed, I ignored this..." Russell nodded.

Colin suppressed the urge to wear this thing in his heart, and looked at the other side. In the vacant bedroom door, he could clearly see how many corpses were...

They had been in here for ten minutes and had been observing around the "external mechanical power".

In the bedroom on the other side of the hall, there was a strong smell of rotten corpse. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be the remaining personnel in this "floating island".

The team of light holders had already figured out the situation inside when they were talking...

"One female, three males..."

The captain saw that Colin and others had finally finished the matter in the hall. After shifting his attention, he quickly stepped forward and explained what he had seen.

After listening, Colin and others looked weird...

It seems that because of the environment, they did not have too thorough corruption after their death. Their skin is still there, but they just look very shriveled and have no moisture...

On the boat in the bedroom, three men were lying side by side, and they were tied up...

But this is not the point...

The point is that the three men had collars around their necks and were naked, with many bruises on their bodies that seemed to be left by whipping.

The cause of their death should be a small hole in their head - a bullet hole.

It was obviously the woman who shot...

She was the only one who was dressed neatly here, and her body fell to a table with her back facing the door. It seemed that she fell off the chair after falling.

If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the previous owner of this island...

The cause of death is the same as the three men who have suffered death, and they are all headshots, but it is obvious that this person committed suicide.

Colin could even see a small pit on the back of her head, as well as some explosive spurts that had already solidified brain matter...

Then, he looked at the messy layout inside and felt that the bedroom had been playing with quite a bit of fun, with candles, thorny whips, various pinholes, and some thorny sticks that were unknown...

There are quite a lot of tools here...

And judging from the clothes, the woman is the leader, and the three men are her "harem" or male pets...

Even Colin used the "prompt" to confirm that she was indeed the previous owner of "Floating Island".

And from these people's eye-catching gray hair can be confirmed...
Chapter completed!
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