"Brother Fat, it's impossible..." Lu Sheng pushed the glasses frame without lenses and said: "I have also participated in the research these days. Based on the ancient text maps translated by Brother Du, we can only make a general judgment and no legal rules. If we had the design drawings, we could copy them. We had already started mass production when we found the first super mecha."

"What is the difficulty?" Li Wenfu thought about it and was right.

If ancient technology was so easy to copy, it had long been mass-produced.

"Magic energy. This power furnace uses magic energy, not electrical energy. Brother Fat, you also know how strong the instability of magic energy is. The same level and core, the conduction fluctuations of magic energy are also different. This time, Teacher Roqi succeeded, and we only avoided the experience of exploration and could directly enter the matching stage. To be honest, it took ten days and half a month to blow up ten or eight cores, and I could also make a four-core power furnace. If mass production is mentioned, unless there is a group of magic energy that is not low, knows how to control wave transmission, and knows..."

"Okay. If you are too professional, don't tell me, would you be simpler?" Li Wenfu knew that he would not produce energy, and his excitement was slightly calmer.

In fact, he also expected this result.

Lu Sheng thought for a while: "Simply put, you suddenly have no magic power. It's not difficult to re-integrate the core, right? But can you 'mass production' and rebuild yourself one by one?"

"Impossible. If this happens, there will be no useless person in this world who can destroy the Yuan." Li Wenfu understood completely.

To make a quad-core power furnace, it is necessary to completely "simplify the integration of the four cores". They are like four disobedient children, and they need a capable person to coax them. And mass-produced machines do not have magic power, so it is impossible to communicate and support them. If mass-produced by humans, they also need a combination of magic warriors and scientists.

Such people, only terrestrial students in the entire Silver Leaf Group meet the conditions.

If you want to find a group of such people in the Federation to produce super mechas, you can only laugh. Magic warriors are all old men. Can they be used as workers? Even if they are used as workers, do they understand technology?

“I want to know more about its power.”

During the video, Yinling looked a little tired, as if she had been over-practice.

The golden bell is similar, and it is not in good spirits.

Lu Sheng turned his head and said, "The attack power of the four-core mecha is not much worse than that of the one-core mecha, and the defensive energy shield is more than four times. Also, the power of the motor can be transformed, the powerful weapons can be added, and the gun cannon configuration can be optimized. Simply put, I can wear a four-core mecha and I can beat two fat brothers. If a soldier without magic power wears it, one person can beat four people, and I will definitely win!"

hiss!

Hearing Lu Sheng’s words, the fat man took a breath.

"So, can the four-core mechas and one-core mechas in the same level beating against each other?" Yin Ling's pupils lit up when she heard this.

"Putting aside your own magical skills, it's okay if you can stand and let the other party get weak." Lu Sheng smiled.

"Damn! Such a strong defense?" Li Wenfu didn't agree.

"That...that..." Luo Qi seemed to hear the conversation among the crowd, raised his hand and said, "You are all warriors of the Silver Leaf Group, right? This kind of super mecha, well, Mr. Du also asked me to bring you a sentence. He said that this kind of combat equipment has excellent performance, but it is not a good product for cultivators. If you want to improve your strength, it is best to even take off the cloth clothes that can block mosquitoes on your body, and really fight to hone yourself."

When everyone heard this, they became silent.

This kind of words is indeed like Du Nan's style. When practicing, I just want to betray my death, but I don't want to be comfortable for a while.

"Teacher Rochi, Fatty has something to ask."

"About confidentiality? It's okay, I know what to do. I used to be a nobleman. Although the entire family has perished, I can still understand the importance of such a thing. Moreover, this technology cannot be mass-produced. Don't worry, I never thought of becoming famous in the starry sky, but I just wanted to reproduce this ancient technology. In fact, Mr. Du's attitude is strange. He doesn't seem to know the importance of super mechas at all." Luo Qi smiled, saying that he was absolutely cooperative and just wanted to study technology.

"He's not surprised." Yinling added before turning off the video: "If you have seen his strength, you will know why he ignores the Super Mecha."

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Dunan didn't know what Rochi's research results were, but he got a satisfactory answer from Star Eater.

"It can be mass-produced, Master. I have thousands of 'heads' and the mobilization of magic energy is easy to use. I have been exposed to this technology before. If you look up the relevant information, I believe that a batch of quad-core power furnaces will be produced soon. However, Master, there is not too many magic energy cores in the ship under my ship. In addition, this loss rate is not low, so there should not be too many power furnaces that can be produced."

"It doesn't matter. You don't need to make too many, just build about 100 units first." Du Nan said.

"That will be completed in five or six days, Master." The Star-Eating Dragon heard that there was only a tiny amount, and there was no pressure at all. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Master, there are some memories of the eight-core, twelve-core and sixteen-core mecha in the knowledge base. They are not data pictures, but some battle scenes left by the ancestors of the Dragon Clan. Master, this knowledge should not be completely lost. Should I find it?"

"Of course I need to find it. Actually, I am also studying the technology of the octa-core liter furnace." Du Nan listened and knew the meaning of Star Eater Dragon: Don't waste too much time on the quad-core mecha.

For the dragon clan.

External armor is always a consumable and is not as good as the combat power of one's own deity.

"Today, I plan to enter the realm of the Divine Fighting Empire and join a team looking for the 'Giant Dragon'. Star Eater Dragon, do you have a way to sneak around?"

"Are there any dragon companions?" The star-eating dragon shouted in surprise when he heard this: "Of course, master, it's easy. In addition to the royal family's domain, even the monitoring satellites of the nobles cannot find their subordinates. It's okay to hide energy, transparent bodies, refract light waves, or even turn into clouds and mists on a planet. A planet that is too small cannot accommodate the subordinates' bodies, there are always large planets that can hide traces. The subordinates can also change color and deform, and become lurking like mud and sand."

"That's good, let's set out nearby."

When Du Nan heard that such a huge thing as the Star Eater Dragon had such stealth methods, he couldn't help but admire the wise men of the dragon clan who created it. He also thought in his heart: There are always outstanding figures in all intelligent life. Whether it is outstanding in force or intelligence, they always have an opportunity to change a race.

at this time.

The main star of the Divine Front Empire, Blade Planet, is holding a national celebration.

Their greatest emperor ordered their most powerful Divine Front Army to attack, occupying two colonial planets and fifteen agricultural and mineral stars within four months. At this time, the army was still advancing with all their might. His Majesty the Emperor had announced a national vacation to celebrate the victory. At the same time, all the strong men from the Kirova area were invited to attend the celebration, and a huge reward order was issued to capture the Zerg Queen, hoping that those who could participate in the operation.

Upon hearing this news, the morale of the entire Shenfeng Empire was greatly boosted.

Everyone rushed to the streets to sing and sang.

When Du Nan came to the King of the Shenfeng Empire, the city of Blade, it was already a sea of ​​flowers and singing and dancing. When Du Nan saw the towering towering into the clouds, he also understood why it was called the Shenfeng Empire. Looking at the cheerful people on the street, they still did not forget to wear a short silver sword on their belts while dressing. The word Shenfeng became clearer.

Walking on the street, Du Nan also found that both men and women, even children and elderly people had similar sword-shaped ornaments. The matter of the Shenfeng Empire's "Jinwu" is self-evident.

"Welcome. You are late, Mr. Du."

In front of the palace gate, Emperor Shenfeng prepared a feast to welcome all the powerful people. However, only a few strong people were able to attend the banquet in the inner square of the palace. The tall and powerful guards checked Du Nan's invitation card and looked at the time, and said slightly dissatisfied. From that tone, it seemed that they did not take all the powerful people into consideration, and they were very arrogant as a warrior of Shenfeng.

"Irrespectful." Before Du Nan could speak, a young nobleman shouted loudly not far away.

Then, take a small step closer.

He reached out and slapped the guard twice, and smiled at Du Nan and said to Du Nan: "It's an honor to see you, Mr. Du Nan, I am a noble man, the eighth son of my father. You are the VIP invited by the fifth brother. Please don't be as knowledgeable as these stupid and rude men. Please come in. It doesn't matter if you are late or not. It seems that it's time for you to let everyone wait."

With the words of the Eighth Prince, not only the guards looked angry, but even the powerful men who heard these words were unhappy.

This superficially "helpful" speech put Du Nan in a situation of "public anger".

"Brother Eighth Prince, who is so awesome? Do you want so many powerful people to wait?" Before Du Nan could speak, another royal noble came out and asked deliberately. He should be very familiar with the Eighth Prince, and at this time it was just for a cooperative performance.

"I don't know that Mr. Dunan once killed the irresistible Loka and did what the entire Kilova warrior had never done. Isn't this kind of strength worth waiting for?"

"So Mr. Du is so powerful. No wonder so many of us have to wait for you." The Ninth Prince said loudly on purpose.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

After hearing the conversation between the two princes, some warriors smashed the wine bowl.

Among these people, there are also strong men who can kill Loka. They did not do this. First, they did not want to cause any harm to themselves, and second, they did not want to provoke such a mad dog. Anyway, there was no deep hatred, so they did not fight to the death. If no one in Kilova could kill Loka, it would be a huge joke.

Not far away.

When Gao Fu and a young emperor with a slightly gray face were also anxious when they heard the two princes being "provoked".

I wanted to help, but unfortunately their situation was not good either.

There were many strong people in the banquet venue, but no matter how many of them were, there were many beauties of all races who were charming and serving wine. At this time, there were no three or four beauties around who were surrounded by someone. Some strong men with great martial arts were even more than ten beauties. Naturally, there were many beauties beside the princes, and even when they were holding wine and cakes, they were served.

However, Gao Fu and his master, the Fifth Prince, did not even have a beauties pouring wine around him.

They are within three meters of each table, and everyone avoids them.

"Mr. Du..." The two princes joined forces to "welcome guests". Gao Fu hesitated for a moment and finally stood up, wanting to help.

But, the next second.

The whole place was frozen.

Du Nan ignored the two princes and walked slowly into the banquet hall, heading towards Gao Fu with great intention to help him.

The rest of the warriors tried to exert force in shock. However, the ice force under the seat was like a steel rope twisted, and they could not move at all in their "solid lock" seats. In the huge banquet square, there were countless powerful people, but no one could stand up. They hummed, but they didn't say anything. The strong men who slapped the table and wanted to get up and "don't" their faces also dimmed.

No matter how unacceptable you are, you want to express your opinions... You can say nothing if you don’t stand up!

"Silver Shooting Gang Group, Du Nan, have seen the Emperor of God."

Du Nan was like a leisurely walk, slowly walking to the front of the Shenfeng Emperor's seat ten meters, nodding slightly, so rude that he didn't even bow his hands. At this time, countless ice cracks sounded, and the warriors at the banquet shook their bodies to dispel the chill. They all knew that this was not what they struggled away, but that they let them go.

At this time, the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince looked pale.
Chapter completed!