Chapter 386: The Special Weapon on the Back
"my geoduck!"
Two-thirds of the fat man's excited face was applauding Mu Fan, and one-third was proud that the word he had newly learned could be used so quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Coincidentally, next to him was still the fat man in black with small round sunglasses.
When Harry shouted this voice, the white fur and the fat man in black sunglasses cast surprised glances at him at the same time, and both of them had admiration in their eyes.
After being silent for a few seconds, the fat man in black and sunglasses gave a thumbs up: "Big brother, you learn fast enough, you need to have a foundation to say this......"
"Hey, hey, where, where. It's still your rich knowledge, I didn't know until I checked it yesterday, and I really admired your erudition. ”
"It's easy to say, I'm a person who loves to learn, because learning makes me live a long life, haha~~"
Seeing this chubby and happy appearance in black-clad sunglasses, Harry suddenly felt that he could no longer keep up with the times, and this kind of person should be the object of white-haired conversation.
Then he quietly glanced at the white hair next to him, and found that this slut was looking down with a smile on his face, and clapped his palms quite decently.
That posture should be more standard and more standard, and live out of a new century three good nobles.
The corner of the white hair's eyes saw the fat man paying attention to his gaze, and he couldn't help but be more and more satisfied with his current performance, he would never accept the fat man's death.
He just wants to be a beautiful man who pretends to be quiet.
Pretending to be forced, you have to listen to the thunder in a silent place, the wind is light and cloudy, and it is not so easy to pretend, pay attention to the right time, place and people......
For example, now that he is forced, he himself gives himself 10 points, he does not score 11 points because he is afraid that he is proud, and he does not score 9 points because he is afraid that others will say that he is too hypocritical.
Say......
The fat man raised a big middle finger in his heart.
It represented his contempt that transcended all resentment.
In the special audience, Gregory's figure has disappeared, and only a few deputy referees remain.
The Ran family was still in the same posture with their hands on their chins, and on the seat next to him, there was a silver-haired Naiden sitting with his arms crossed.
At this moment, the silver-haired ace pilot looked at the mecha that began to enter the field below, but his voice was to the one next to him: "Ran family pilot, I heard that you seemed to be kind enough to send someone to help Loki Heavy Industries repair it yesterday?" ”
The Ran family's eyelids, who had a cold face, blinked slightly: "I don't know where Master Nai heard about it, I don't know about it myself." ”
"Yes, I just heard that there seems to be a little problem with the progress of Pilot Ran's new body, and it seems that he has never found a satisfactory engine." Nayden didn't feel the slightest annoyance when he heard Ran's words, but spit out in a brisk voice.
"yes, there are so many alternative engines to choose from." The Ran family adjusted the position of their chin so that their head could rest more comfortably on the back of their hands.
"Then I wish the Ran family pilot all the best, but those talkative people down there really deserve to be punished severely, even spreading this kind of news, how can Ran Pilot be this kind of person." Nayden smiled lightly, ignoring the Ran family beside him, and staring downward.
There, the presence of the unremarkable Extreme Soldier was almost non-existent, and when 71 mechs appeared at the same time, the shocking scene was unheard of.
The only thing that caught people's attention was the long metal box in his hand.
Oh yes, and there's the alloy heavy sword hanging diagonally, and a much smaller tactical pendant in parallel directions, all red.
Wait a minute......
Is that a firearm?
Naiden's eyes froze a little, and if I read it right, the equipment that resembled a tactical pendant was a heavy gun.
His eyebrows furrowed.
How did it carry a gun?
Hasn't this mech been fighting as a melee fighter all along?
If the pilot could be remote, it should have been shown a long time ago.
In the mecha martial arts competition, none of the mecha pilots who can advance to the top 71 are fuel-efficient lamps.
Basically, there will be a certain special tilt.
Players who don't have a special brilliance in either aspect will find it difficult to go far in this arena.
Or did the pilots of the Extreme Soldier hide their shooting characteristics from the very beginning?
Thinking of this, Nayden suddenly smiled, how could it be.
Loki Heavy Industries didn't have a gun in its logistics reserves, and this gun should have been taken from the Deep Blue Ranger, oh no, it was just taken from the Extreme Soldier.
After the results of this inference came out, Naiden's interest had greatly diminished.
The mecha he had been looking forward to, how could he use this kind of stupid trick in the end.
In the cockpit of the Extreme Soldier, Mu Fan controlled the mecha to follow the prompt line on the ground and walk forward.
He was also a little puzzled at the moment, and it was a very coincidental fact that he was discussing this matter with Black.
Before he just appeared, Hei suddenly asked Mu Fan to mount the heavy red rifle named "Yan" on his back.
Five minutes ago.
The huge hole in the chest of the Extreme Soldier has made this mech useless.
But the good news is that two of the mech's most powerful rifles are intact.
In the hangar, the dark blue Extreme Soldier R is being lifted by the mechanical arm, and the maintenance robot is transferred to this mecha without the slightest pause.
On the side of the workbench, the two shrinking guns sat silently.
The Extreme Soldiers were already almost at the exit of the hangar.
Black suddenly said and so on.
Then asked Mu Fan to take off the red rifle.
Mu Fan asked why, and Hei replied like this--
"Because the weapon interface of the Ge-Z prototype is common to the whole series, it has just been detected that the interface of these two weapons is a perfect match with the body."
Time is tight, and Black, although he likes to joke, never does those meaningless things.
So Mu Fan still followed Hei's advice.
Now that the mecha has entered the deck of the Helicarrier, Mu Fan saw the mecha around him that were either hideous, or huge, or gorgeous, and the doubts in his heart still couldn't be suppressed, he had to confirm the role of this firearm.
This "Yan" is just an ornament for him, and it will also drag down the mecha's mobility.
"Black, let's talk about it now, it's useless for me to take it even if it's a perfect match."
Hearing Mu Fan's words, Hei's voice was immediately filled with indignation:
"Why is it useless, this whole day, Lord Ben has been debugging and repairing this firearm, and when he finally goes out, he can match it perfectly."
"As the most basic prototype, many functions of your extreme soldier are only reserved, and there is no in-depth expansion, for example, although there is a simple rapid-fire gun before, the high-end fire control system is completely 0! This is equivalent to the Replacement Research Institute, and has made up for the shortcomings of this mecha! ”
Mu Fan listened to Hei Cong's boasting with tears and laughter.
"You figured it out, let me shoot live ammunition and I can still rely on my muscles to control. But mecha shooting is completely different things, and the few planes I encounter now can easily enter the supersonic state of land warfare, in this case, this firearm is just a decoration for me. ”
He asked himself if he could not reach the level of shooting like Roderick after a few years of training, including the later Earth Fortress, both of which were able to easily block Mu Fan under the disorderly twist and step with their unique methods.
If it weren't for the fact that the APM's hand speed suddenly reached the standard of virtual flash, the Extreme Soldier would definitely have to test the power of the special shotgun with the strength of his shell.
"The battle for the throne is basically a big melee of 71 mechas, not 1v1, remember, it's not heads-up!" Black hated iron and said with no steel.
"And this battle will cover a wide area, and the duration will be much longer than the previous 1v1 fight, and the melee mecha has a natural disadvantage in this situation." (To be continued.) )