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Volume 1 Chapter 146 Trophy Zhurong

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    Chapter 146 Loot Zhurong

    It was already a bit chilly in the early hours of the morning, but the sharp whistling wind immediately woke up the dazed Jeff. Jeff suddenly found that he was caught in the air by a mecha, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Only then did he remember that he had been defeated.  , undoubtedly, his own became a prisoner.

    Thinking of the violent storm attack, Jeff thought that being able to survive as a prisoner was also a blessing.

    After discovering that his life was not in danger, Jeff observed this ancient mecha that could be put in a museum.

    Jeff knew gg-03. As a relatively classic fighting mecha, coupled with its almost overwhelming height and weight, g-03 would occasionally appear in those traditional black market mecha fighting arenas that came from the earth.  , however, no matter how classic a mecha is, after one hundred and sixty years, it is inevitable to be eliminated. The traces of time can be vaguely seen on the body of this mecha.

    Jeff had never observed GG-03 at such a close range. He heard some harsh metal friction sounds coming from some joints on the mecha. It was obvious that the mecha had been neglected. Jeff was very depressed. Although he didn't  He has obtained any fighting qualification certificate, but he is quite confident in his fighting skills, and he is even more confident in the mecha he drives. Now, he was actually killed by an outdated mecha in a few seconds.

    Who is the driver inside?

    Is he a combat master?  Or is it the legendary fighting style?

    Gosh!

    Jeff suddenly found that when he looked around, he seemed to be in a still state. Although he was hanging in mid-air, except for the whistling of the wind, there was no bump at all. In other words, the mechanical arm that grabbed him was not moving at all.  All remain at the same height as the ground.

    How perfect is this person¡¯s mecha driving skills?

    As a mecha smuggler, I naturally know how difficult it is to keep the arms in a parallel state during this kind of running. It is like a human holding up a glass of water and running all the way without letting the water in the glass spill out. The difficulty can be  You know it.

    Jeff immediately shifted from the observation of the mecha to the running posture of the mecha. The mecha ran in a straight line with countless obstacles in front of it. However, this did not affect gg-03 at all. Its rough and clumsy mecha looked  Incomparably flexible, flowing and flowing, full of a strong sense of rhythm, without any hindrance.

    sense of rhythm!

    When he was very young, Jeff heard people talk about the importance of "rhythm". Whether it is driving a mecha or various sports activities, the sense of rhythm can stimulate the potential of the human body and bring the skills mastered to the fullest.  The highest level allows human limbs to achieve near-perfect coordination. In a game, if the rhythm of the game is manipulated, it will mean victory.

    gg¡ª¡ª03 now embodies an almost perfect sense of rhythm. Its speed is not fast, but it is full of dynamics. This is a dynamic rhythm that makes people indulge in it. Jeff is obsessed with watching the full rhythm of gg¡ª¡ª03.  The masculine man of steel showed off his perfect performance under his close gaze.

    Jeff was sure that this driver was at least a combat master. Strictly speaking, even an ordinary combat master would not be easy to catch someone controlling a mecha to such a superb level in such a complex environment.  , it seems that he did not lose unfairly at all "Huh"

    "Bang"

    Just when Jeff was thinking wildly, suddenly, his body fell like a stone and fell heavily to the ground. He was immediately smashed to pieces.

    After he stood up, he realized that he was in a deep and dark forest. The mottled moonlight fell on the ground from the gaps between the leaves and broke into countless pieces. It was inexplicably creepy. The ancient GG-03 had disappeared.  Standing in front of him was a young man with a slender figure and a stern expression. It was difficult to estimate the age of the young man because he had a calm face. This face should not belong to his age.

    "Who are you? Is this the GG-03 you drive?" Jeff asked.

    "Give me all your weapons." There was endless indifference in Liu Fei's depth, just like the vast and cold starry sky.

    "What kind of weaponI will give"

    Jeff is a smart man. He is able to engage in the extremely dangerous business of smuggling mechas in Drow City. He has a very keen intuition. From those deep eyes, he immediately felt the indifference that regards life as nothing.

    "Anyone with this kind of look is either a murderer or a fool."

    Obviously, this stern young man is not a fool. If anyone thinks of him as a fool, he must be a fool himself. Jeff never thinks of himself as a fool.

    Jeff¡¯s cooperation was very thorough and he took almost everything he had on himHe came out and put them on the ground one by one, including his wallet, serrated dagger, bank card, etc. When he touched a miniature laser gun, his heart skipped a beat. When he saw the gaze that seemed to penetrate his insides,  , he gave up immediately. The young man's seemingly motionless body was filled with an aura of extreme danger, like a beast lurking in the abyss that was quietly staring at him.

    Jeff believed that as long as he made the slightest move, the other party would attack him mercilessly.

    Liu Fei¡¯s eyes lit up.

    He saw space buttons in three colors: red, yellow and blue. These three colors looked very vulgar, but coupled with the elegant workmanship of the buttons and the extremely high-quality material at first glance, no one doubted what was inside at a glance.  The mecha is definitely a high-end product.

    Liu Fei made a mistake after killing his brother killer in the slums. That mistake made him regret it. Now, naturally, he will not make the same mistake.

    "Password." Liu Fei picked up the three space buttons and the miniature laser gun on the ground, but did not touch other things.

    "Can you save one for me?" Jeff looked frustrated. In this troubled world, owning a mecha is undoubtedly an extra layer of life support.

    "Say!" Liu Fei's eyes became like blades.

    "Red, yellow, and blue are the initial letters, hhl. Summon red mechas plus one, summon yellow mechas plus two, and summon blue mechas plus three."

    "hhl1" Liu Fei held the red space button in his palm, letting the space button feel the beating of human blood vessels, and thought to himself.

    There was a fluctuation in the space, like ripples on the surface of a lake, and a fiery red mecha appeared out of thin air. From a visual inspection, this mecha was a standard twelve meters tall, and every part of the body was fiery red, like a ball of  The blazing flames, the red metal armor plate emitted a heart-stopping metallic red light under the dim moonlight.

    Except for the color, this fiery red mecha has little change from ordinary mechas. The cockpit and limbs are quite satisfactory, with a streamlined body and thick armor. Because of the color, the whole thing looks a bit arrogant and domineering.  of domineering.

    "Red" Liu Fei opened his mouth and looked at the fiery red mecha. He had never seen such a pure red mecha. For Liu Fei, the red color was too eye-catching. It reminded people of  In the era of cold weapons, riding a white horse and charging among thousands of troops was definitely a living target for the enemy.

    "His name is Zhu Rong." Seeing the dissatisfied expression on Liu Fei's face, Jeff was a little angry. This was his private collection. He usually treated it like a treasure. To despise his private collection was to despise his taste.

    "Zhu Rong?"

    "Yes, the God of Fire Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong, whose real name is Chong Li, is an ancient Chinese mythological figure named Red Emperor, who is revered as the God of Fire by later generations. Some people say that Zhu Rong is one of the three emperors, five emperors, and three emperors in ancient times." Jeff said proudly,  "Vulcan!" Liu Fei's eyes lit up.

    Generally speaking, when humans give names to mechas, they try to match the characteristics of the mecha. Just like the Blue Phantom that Jeff started driving, it is famous for its speed and agility, and the body of the armor is blue, so it is named Blue Phantom.  According to Liu Fei's idea, this mecha was named Vulcan Zhurong, and it must be related to it in some aspects.

    "Its metal is made of the rare metal flowing cloud red gold. If you look carefully at its metal pattern, it looks red at first glance. If you look closely, it seems that there are red flowing clouds surging. Its biggest feature is that it can withstand high temperatures. Any mecha  The configured heat-ray guns and laser guns cannot harm it, unless it is bombarded by a spacecraft with a ship-based gun"

    "Using ship-borne guns is so powerful!"

    Liu Fei couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Zhu Rong's red steel body with an expression of disbelief. It was simply appalling that a mecha was so powerful that it could only be killed by bombardment with ship-borne artillery.

    "This is not the most powerful thing. Its ray gun can melt the armor of almost any mecha. Of course, even ordinary high-temperature resistant materials will be melted by it."

    Jeff looked proud. At this time, he had forgotten his identity as a prisoner and his occupational disease. He had become an out-and-out mecha smuggler. He was facing a potential big customer and was committed to selling himself.  products are promoted.

    "good."

    Liu Fei resisted the urge to enter Zhu Rong's cockpit and put away Zhu Rong. He did not summon the mechas in the other two color space buttons. He guessed that according to Zhu Rong's characteristics, it should be related to red and blue. He had plenty of time and could slow down in the future.  Slow research.

    "Can you give me three drow coins?" Jeff suddenly spread his hands pitifully.

    "Why?" Liu Fei couldn't help but be stunned.

    "IthatahemI'm in DrowIchi is a well-known figure. He has been in the mecha smuggling business all his life. It would be very embarrassing if word got out and someone robbed him If you give me three drow coins, just treat it like I bought it for you.  " Jeff blushed and said weakly.

    ""

    Liu Fei was speechless at once. It was unheard of for a person to have such a high level of dignity. However, although Liu Fei was frugal, he still didn't take the three Drow coins to heart. He immediately found three coins from his body and handed them to Jeff.

    "Thank you, thank you If anyone asks, be sure to say that I bought it for you." Jeff took the Drow coin and said happily with a smile on his face.

    "Um."

    "Where are we going?" Jeff asked.

    ¡°You can go where you want to go.¡±

    Liu Fei didn't look back and strode out of the woods. A few hundred meters away was the library. He drove GG-03 here just to hide his eyes from others. Of course, it was also to make it easier to sweep up the loot.  , however, the meaning of the trophies seems to have changed a bit now. He spent three Drow coins to buy the three mechas, which are essentially different from the trophies.

    Looking at the figure who turned away, Jeff¡¯s eyes fell on the serrated dagger on the ground
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