Chapter 131: Xuangu Project (1/2)
Thinking of this, Li Yao seriously said:
”Only relying on the Nascent Soul Boss, you may be able to win a battle, or even win a battle.”
”But a real war can never be won by a few Nascent Soul bosses alone.”
”The Federation is not an old monster without combat type, and they are not without magic weapons. Why don't they dare to rush into the blood demon world and completely destroy the old nest of the demon race?”
”It's not because there are so many low-level monsters in the blood demon world, and even the elders of the Nascent Soul cannot withstand the endless siege?”
”In my opinion, instead of consuming a lot of resources to refine one or two magic weapons for the Nascent Soul, it is better to refine more simple and reliable magic weapons for ordinary soldiers and low-level practitioners, and gather thousands of people at that time. , Even an army of '100 million' as its unit is crushed all the way, any demon king and demon general will be crushed into fleshy flesh!”
”Don't be discouraged, everyone, let's work hard together, maybe one day the grassroots will become the mainstream in the refinery industry, and we can all become highly respected academic authorities!”
Li Yao smiled and pointed to the horizon, ”Look, the people from the Spark Alliance are here.”
Everyone followed his fingers and looked towards the sky, and a large shuttle car with a round head and round brain flew in between the blue sky and white clouds.
The black shell is towering high, and two wide and flat stabilizers are opened on both sides, like an ugly big tortoise.
”Turtle car?”
Even Li Yao was a little dazed.
This is a large shuttle car that was refined more than two hundred years ago. This model was made by an unknown sect. There was no previous experience in refining a shuttle car, especially one that can carry hundreds of passengers. Large shuttle car.
Because the structural problems of several key parts could not be solved, the shape of the final refining shuttle car was very ugly, especially the stabilizer wings added on both sides to solve the balance problem, very much like the four legs of a tortoise.
From a distance, it looks like a big turtle crawling around in the sky.
Therefore, this shuttle car is called the ”turtle car”.
The tortoise car is a classic in the history of shuttle car refining. Because its appearance is too ugly, it has been used as a negative textbook by countless textbooks. Li Yao has seen it in many textbooks and classic car magazines, but this is the first time he has seen the real thing.
His feeling is-more ugly than ugly.
This tortoise car has a history of nearly two hundred years. It seems to be falling apart. When it flies above everyone's heads, everyone hears the sound of ”squeaky”, and it seems that it will be broken down into the most basic magical components at any time.
”puff--”
The tortoise car made a fart sound, and a cloud of white mist sprayed from below, slowly landing.
The ”tortoise shells” on both sides were lifted, and a middle-aged woman leaped down carrying a big flag, her face was red and full of breath.
”Hello everyone, I’m Yuan Manqiu, an associate professor in the refining department, and an instructor in the Spark Alliance. From now on, everyone is a member of the Spark Alliance. Come and come, welcome, and you guys! I'll come down and line up to welcome!”
Yuan Manqiu screamed in the tortoise car with one hand on his hips.
A dozen or so sleepy-eyed old students filed out like lonely ghosts, yawning and standing in two rows, clapping their hands insincerely:
”Welcome, welcome, warm welcome.”
Someone in the back row whispered: ”Welcome to jump into the fire pit!”
Yuan Manqiu’s ears were pointed, and he heard it all at once. The huge body weighing more than two hundred catties was like a meat ball, rolling to the second row, grabbing an old student’s ear, and shouting angrily: ”You are going to die. What nonsense!”
Li Yao was dumbfounded, his eyes rubbed and rubbed, and he carefully looked at the banner on Yuan Manqiu's shoulder.
That's right, in the center of the fiery red background is a blazing crystal moving gear, which is the battle flag of the ”Spark Alliance” of the Refining Department Student Union.
But this group of brothers who are not sitting or standing, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts, are they really outrageous?
And this instructor, too fat to even see his neck, wearing a scorching floral dress, grabbing Laosheng’s ears and spitting wildly, cursing and cursing to the extreme.
She is actually an associate professor in the refining department, a master refining?
Although the refiners are all technically enthusiastic and don't pay much attention to image, Ding Yin is a middle-aged bald man with plain clothes.
However, the temperament of the people is still very refined. If you don't speak, you can hear the knowledge in your stomach.
It's like this middle-aged woman weighing more than two hundred catties, from head to toe, she doesn't have the style of a master craftsman at all, but she looks like the most rude butcher in the vegetable market.
”You see, this Associate Professor Yuan Manqiu is the wife of our department head, Professor Mo Xuan. It is said that decades ago, she was the best graduate of the Refining Department of Deep Sea University, or the Department of Refining Department of Deep Sea University. Known as the ”Goddess of the Deep Sea”.”
Huang Tong's voice came from behind.
”Huh? The flower of the Refining Department of Deep Sea University? The Goddess of Deep Sea?”
Li Yao was so surprised that his jaw was almost dislocated.