"Are you the two princes, right? I want to die for you! I encoded the second -generation jet inscription."
Feng Wu: "I'm really sorry, I have found it myself."
Du Yi: "I ... I still have useful, I ..."
Feng Wu: "Also, sorry, I'm not the second prince, I am ..."
Feng Wu said a word in Du Yi.
Du Yi's eyes were fierce, she stared at Feng Wu!
If there is no extra words in Fengwu, twist her neck and wipe--
Poor Du Yi ...
She wrote so many codes to deal with the Junwu Empire, but ...
This man is actually from the Junwu Empire!
Feng Wu is not extra.
She pretended to be Du Yi into the second prince, and she quickly walked to the flight fighter assembly area.
In the assembly area, a row of boxes are neatly neatly.
In each big box, there is an inscription propeller.
It is difficult and difficult to make the inscription propeller. It is a very powerful inscription team. It may not be possible to make one in a month.
So, how precious is the claywine in front of the eyes?
"Du Gong?"
At this moment, it was late at night, and there was only one little man on duty.
He was a little confused. When he saw Du Yi over, he immediately did not sleep.
Du Yi's identity is very high here!
Feng Wu pretended to have a high cold look. Her cold eyes glanced at the old man, and said coldly: "There is a inscription to portray the problem, let me check, you can."
The little old man wanted to follow in, but thought that it was all confidential, so ... ...
"Then, these boxes ..."
Feng Wu glanced at him lightly: "Since you are idle, you open all the boxes, let me check."
"Hey, hey, good."
Du Yi was originally more cold, so now the little old man sees Du Yi, who is rare.
These inscription propellers have to wait until dawn, so the box is not tightly sealed.
Seeing that the little old man was going to open the entire box, Feng Wu shook his head: "No need, just open the box at the top."
The little old man agreed to come down.
Soon, all hundreds of boxes were opened.
At this moment, Feng Wu has been checked.
She really came over on the inscription propellers, and she was still holding a magnifying glass in her hand. She had a serious face and meticulous.
"Du ..."
The little old man just said a word, Feng Wu was angry at the beginning!
"You disturb me!"
Very fierce tone!
The little old man dared not make a little sound.
Who does n’t know about Du Gong and senior workers? Who does n’t know that Du Gong is the most powerful inscription master here? The little old man is just a doorkeeper. Where dare to offend?
"You go outside, don't bother me!" Feng Wu was angry at him.
"Yes, yes, the villain goes out immediately, the villain goes out ..."
The little old man ran fast.
After seeing the little old man flying out, the corner of Feng Wu's mouth raised the slightly raised arc.
In fact, when she entered this place, she still accelerated her heartbeat.
Because, here are all masters, and if she shows a little flaw, she will be strangled on the spot.
So every minute and every second are frightened, nervous and exciting, life and death!
but--
Such a good opportunity, Feng Wu didn't want to let it go.
A whole hundred inscription propellers!
How can she be willing?
Therefore, when the little old man went out, Feng Wu would have this hundred inscription propellers within the income space.
Fortunately, the inscription bomb has been invited to go out, and there is a little space.