"The company it belongs to...Arabella Arms Company!"
Mu Fan coldly repeated the name from the side.
"The company it belongs to... Rocky Heavy Industries!"
At the ninth stronghold, a middle-aged man wearing plain glasses saw the information on the light screen, his eyes flashed with light, and he murmured: "It turns out to be Loki Heavy Industries."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the Tianxun held by the entourage beside him and sneered: "Good nephew, fate is always so wonderful. Your opponent is Rocky Heavy Industries. Are you still interested in the daughter of the Wang family? I think it must be a
What a great opportunity.”
The face of a young man was revealed in the news that day. If you look closely, it is Zhang Yuanren who once met Mu Fan at Dingchuan College.
At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa holding a glass of red wine in the sky signal, looking at this place dozens of light years away through the sky signal with a smile on his face.
Arabella Arms Company is Zhang Yuanren’s own unique enterprise.
But now the academy has important things to do, so the important task of participating in the mecha martial arts competition is left to his uncle.
After hearing the name of Rocky Heavy Industries, Zhang Yuanren clearly showed an intriguing smile on his face:
"No need, the current Rocky Heavy Industry is no longer worth my investment, and Wang Nuonuo is not that attractive anymore. I am now trying my best to make friends with Miss Octavier, the daughter of the commander of the Fourth Army of the Capital Star.
Of course, you can go and talk to the other party. If you are willing to merge into the Birch Group and become a subsidiary of Arabella Arms Company, I would not mind."
Waving his hand indifferently, Zhang Yuanren continued: "Dear uncle, please drag the light curtain information closer."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man with glasses moved Tianxun closer to the giant light curtain again.
"Yes, very good. Let me take a look at the other party's information. Is it still the same mecha as last time? Sure enough, there is no progress. Mecha: Extreme Soldier, this is a ridiculous name. The pilot... Mu
Fan!?"
The wine glass in Zhang Yuanren's hand suddenly made an overwhelming sound.
With a click, the face of this young man who originally looked quite handsome turned cold.
"What's wrong Wonren?"
"Uncle, please help me entrust Lieutenant Colonel Shi Wuyi. This battle must... kill the opponent. As a reward, I will smooth the threshold for him to be promoted to colonel!"
There was an indescribable hatred and coldness on Zhang Yuanren's face.
It’s not that enemies never get together, this time you have to face the real prototype of Arabella Company - Gale Gladiator, and the pilot is Lieutenant Colonel Shi Wuyi from the Third Sector Military Headquarters, the ace of the federal military.
Pilot!
Destroyed 591 mechas in official combat!
Level 7 can be called the trump card, with a minimum number of kills of 500.
Level 8 pilot, minimum number of kills is 700.
And Shi Wuyi, this is the real level 7 ace!
Since the last exhibit, the Wind Speed Competitor, suffered a failure in the tour qualifying round, Arabella Arms Company has really brought out what they have at the bottom of the box this time.
The prototype that truly emerged from the battlefield - Gale Gladiator!
Two turbo helium eighth-generation engines are symmetrically distributed on the left and right, and there is also a gale engine in the center of the back. It is a true ninth-generation masterpiece!
There are two Michael particle light blade swords on the left and right, as well as the real mecha-exclusive killing weapon-"Gale Wind Rotor".
This will be the battle for Arabella Arms Company to reach interstellar glory!
The middle-aged man with glasses nodded, "Understood, dear nephew, don't worry about Lieutenant Colonel Shi. Then in tomorrow's battle, please enjoy the heroic appearance of our mechas."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Zhang Yuanren's unbridled laughter came from the sky news.
…
"I really didn't expect that we would meet again."
Mu Fan's low self-narration fell into Wang Nuonuo's ears.
Destiny always likes to make a joke at the most critical moment.
"grown ups……"
"Nuo Nuo, how much money do you still have in your hand now?" Mu Fan suddenly turned his head and asked.
"The only funds I can use are the funds here in the Landus Star branch. Although the branch employees are temporarily detained by the police, my capital account has not been affected. I still have nearly 700 million in liquidity... What's wrong, sir?
"
"Check the odds offered by Interstellar Bookmaker."
After hearing Mu Fan's words, Wang Nuonuo took out Mu Fan's Tianxun and pressed it a few times, and soon entered the official website.
"Odds of the first battle, Rocky Heavy Industry vs. Arabella, 1.76:0.9."
"Put out the funds you think you can control and beat me to win."
"Yeah." Nuonuo nodded. As for how much money? Just bet it all. Now she has nothing more to lose.
These two people are so inconspicuous in the vast crowd. While others are fighting for honor, here they are fighting for survival.
For Mu Fan, deeper down, he is fighting for revenge!
…
After passing through patches of tall and dense broad-leaved jungle in the plains, the terrain began to rise and the view suddenly broadened.
The plains are covered with jungles. Beyond the jungles are plateaus. Beyond the plateaus are cliffs. Under the cliffs is the surging blue ocean!
There are huge natural basins on the plateau. Looking from a high altitude, there are already many black spots moving back and forth around those basins.
A super giant helicarrier floats below the clouds. This is the pinnacle of technology, and its size far exceeds that of a battle carrier.
It can be called a city in the sky that has grown in size many times!
All spectators coming from the other side of the planet will eventually enter the viewing seats of the Helicarrier.
The apron in the corner of the deck is already filled with countless private aircraft. Public aircraft are prohibited from landing on the helicarrier, which means that countless wealthy people have already appeared on the helicarrier.
Four people were walking out of an exquisite-looking spaceship, accompanied by waiters on two sides bending down.
"Lao Gu lost contact yesterday morning and doesn't know where he went. He has a mission from William College and has followed his tutor to visit a nearby planet. There are only four of us now, which is a bit small, but we must let this kid Mu Fan know.
He is not alone!"
Yin Shuai, who was wearing a luxurious and elegant suit jacket, looked like a wealthy young man at this moment. The tuft of white hair on his head gave him a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained look at this moment.
Next to him are the fat boy Harry, the candid photographer Li Xiaoxi, and Wang Nuonuo’s best friend Ling Chuchu.
This was the first time that Bai Mao acted in such a solemn manner. When the Gulfstream aircraft appeared at the gate of Dingchuan College, God knows how many people they boarded the ship with shocked eyes.
This is the mysterious white hair!
"VIP seats for four people." Walking to the entrance of the Helicarrier's viewing area, Bai Mao threw out a card, swiped it across the card and quickly bowed to welcome it.
Then a few people entered the huge viewing area with a dreamy color and tens of thousands of people excited.
In the center of the venue is a shockingly hollow area.
Directly below that area are four huge basins with slightly regular terrain.
At a height of 300 meters in the air, the view is surprisingly good!
A blond male host wearing sunglasses with a passionate voice appeared on the stage with an exaggerated action of kneeling on one knee:
"Dear audience friends, here you will see the most shocking and exciting mecha battle of the year. Countless masters gather here from all over the universe, and their glory will be born under your witness!"
"Now, this mecha martial arts competition officially begins. There are 35-38 points in total. Each battle area is a natural basin, and four games will be held at the same time. So, hold your breath and control your passion. Because it’s exciting—
—”
"Coming soon!"
"The list of the first round matches is as follows, let our blood burn!" With a high-pitched shout, the blond man in sunglasses shouted out the list of the first round matches at the loudest volume.
"Thunder Heavy Industry [Thunder Bear] VS Blue-Gray Weapon [Giant Winged Bird]!"
"Asan Mecha [Skeleton Type 3] VS Weixi Force [Death Soldier]!"
…
"Loki Heavy Industry [Extreme Weapon] VS Arabella [Glae Gladiator]!"
"This is the purest battle. The winner will move on, and the loser will have nothing. The auditions for the Mecha Martial Arts Competition - officially opened!"
On top of the helicarrier, the scene burst into loud shouts, and everyone's passion was aroused at this moment.
boom!
A huge signal bomb shot into the sky and exploded into thousands of colors.
Boom, boom, boom.
In the four huge basins, eight mechas of different colors entered at the same time!