"Love the new guy you use as much as you love your wife. ”

This is said by Mimian Sarri's elder brother, Danmir Sarri, one of the heads of the Steppe Elf Engineering Council.

Although Mimian had always felt that it was rude to be an older brother and to say this to a younger brother who was not married or even had a girlfriend, when Mimian met the big guy, the young Galore boy was still attracted by the giant tracked cart and its huge mortar cannon large enough to hold a family of prairie elves.

Big and beautiful, more is good, the denser the rivet, the more correct.

It's a truth that often hangs on the lips of the dwarves and steppe elf engineering masters, and Mimian, though scoffs at the sometimes unconventional ideas of the engineering masters, feels that at least they are right about two things.

Big and beautiful, the denser the rivet, the more correct.

Look at the dense rivets on this big guy, look at the huge mortar that is placed in the back of the vehicle and leveled in front, the arcane pattern is like the most exquisite carving from the tail of the cannon body to the end, the huge cannonball that requires three steppe elves wearing troll belts and power gloves to lift and load, extremely long range, in the words of the player, this thing is really unscientific.

Have you ever seen a shell that can fly ten kilometers without getting on a range extender kit and blow up a football field in one go?

Mimian said that he had never seen this kind of gunpowder weapon, and that there were more space-based orbits than this could burn glass balls, but this kind of arcane and engineering were combined, using gunpowder as propellant, and it was said that even the earthlings had given up this kind of medieval weapon, which was still too much of this world's toleral capacity.

A transcendent mage, legendary, in this world with only nine rings of spells, it is impossible for one person to destroy an entire city in a day, and this thing, as long as the cannonball barrel is enough, the unworn cannon barrels can turn the entire city into scorched earth in one day.

It's a pity that the cost of this kind of shell is not high, and the output is also not high, there are a total of twenty-four vehicles here, each car is only divided into four rounds, and half of the shells have just been fired, Mimian decided to either wait until the front-line commander begged for shelling, or simply paddled himself - this is the Bolai language from the earth, the meaning is very simple, work is not contributive, if this is at home, Mimian does not dare to do this, but the Cylisians said well, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if Mimian wants to fight, the number of shells is a natural noose.

"The Hawkeyes in the sky have confirmed that the New Eden guys have taken the bait! At least two wings of New Eden Battlemages and Battleships are flying towards you, and I suggest you hurry up and enter the ambush zone. "There was an air commander who sent a briefing to Mimian.

"That's great, cars, pay attention, start running!" Mimian shouted as he clutched his headphones - although the noise-reducing arcane headphones worked, the loud sound of the shelling still broke the ears of many of his compatriots, and since the formation of this shelling team, healing potions and healing potions have even become essential items for them.

The driver of the tracked vehicle quickly began to reverse the car, and the crew members had used the ground reinforced by mud to make the team run fast - yes, that's right, the vehicles weighed nearly forty-five tons, and in order to prevent the field maneuvering into a nightmare, all the crew members were mages, and the only ones who were only proficient in turning mud into stone and fossil into mud.

After all, maneuvering is the best means of protection for tracked vehicles, and running faster than everyone means not getting hurt.

………………

Long plucked out her ears, and the girl who had to be kicked out of the game because she was killed was looking at the tablet in her hand with a smile on her face, which made Jiuye, who was beside her, who was also offline because of death, a chill: "What's wrong with you, my little sister." ”

"Jiuye, let me tell you, I've got a list of members of the messenger team. "Long is happy, smiling, and happy.

"But...... I think that since they are sunken fish, things in the game must be solved in the game. "Although Jiuye hates the messenger team, since there is evidence that they have been sunken fish from the beginning...... In fact, there is nothing to resent if there is nothing to resent, others have never been from the Eastern Continent...... It's not a betrayal.

"Of course, I'm certainly not the kind of person who wants to kill their family. Chang Chang said with a smile.

"Then what do you mean......" "I'll tell this father named Lin Shen'an about his child's very failed education. ”

Jiuye glanced at the tablet in his hand, and saw a photo of the smiling very cheerful young man and his family, he was so sunny, so indisputable, and his father, a young man who looked cute, and the girl who looked like a Galore girl and a hischer beside him...... He's dead.

Amen.

Jiuye ran his fingers across the tablet and saw another young man.

"Who is this. ”

"Ah, this is Pan Liannian, how to say, he has a little mother who loves him very much, she is our person, and it just so happens that my eldest sisters happen to be classmates with her, as the sister of her classmates, I must tell him how much pain a failed education will make children experience after they go into society. ”

Her face was full of compassion, and if she were in the game at this moment, she was afraid that the Holy Light would enter from behind her, and the Holy Song would echo throughout the room.

It's a pity that the young man on the tablet can't understand such a good mood for him.

"It's okay, as long as his little mom and I can understand. ”

yes, he's going to be skinned.

Jiuye mourned for the smiling young man for a second, and then turned a new page on the tablet.

"Gong Run, look, another half-breed of Tyre who has healed her scars and forgotten the pain, it just so happens that her mother, like Mr. Pan's mother before, is a classmate of my eldest sisters, so I must tell her how far my lovely child has gone astray. Chang Jiu's face was full of pain: "I'm doing this for his good." ”

Jiuye glanced at the Heschel woman on the family photo, and decided to turn over the historical figure on the tablet, and what appeared in front of him was a handsome guy with blond hair: "I recognize him." Jiuye recognized him.

"You recognize?"

"That's right, Liang Feifei, I know him even when he turns to ashes, when I was a kid he lived next door to Akemi and Maeun's house, I saw him when I went to play, I remember he had a ......" "A very, very, very strict father who is still in contact with my father until now, and I think I have the opportunity to tell his father about the coping with his child going down the wrong path. ”

"Then he's really dead. Jiuye felt that if this blonde boy was known by his father and Hescher's mother, it would probably be to the point of mixed doubles.

The historical figure on the tablet turned the page again, and what appeared in her eyes was a middle-aged man with a very kind smile, squinting, but very ...... It's peaceful, like something you rarely see, but you know this guy is definitely not the kind of bad guy.

"He's ......"

"Guan Gu is magical, a Japanese descent, and it is still the name that my grandfather gave him...... Speaking of which, my grandfather always liked to name other people's children. He was silent for a while: "He is now single, and his father and mother died in a navigation accident a few years ago......"

"So he escaped?" asked Jiuye.

"No, he's a very strange guy who likes to collect all kinds of Telshan and Garol prosthetic butlers, so I decided to ......" There was a pause for a moment before a new huge screen appeared in front of her, with countless square ears and pointed ears appearing on the screen.

"It's ......"

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being able to pick up my correspondence. Chang Chang spoke, and then in a thunderous greeting, the little girl sent Mr. Sekiya's data to everyone: "This guy will come to buy prosthetics in the future, and give me a fifty percent increase...... No, eighty percent. ”

"Hey, is this good?!" Jiuye felt that it was a bit too much to destroy other people's preferences like this.

"He can go buy a big cat prosthetic. Chang smiled and said, "This is a very legitimate business practice, isn't it." ”

She was greeted with thunderous approval and applause, and these prosthetic makers, long-time elders, responded to them and their juniors with the most simple and sincere actions.

Jiuye rolled her eyes, she felt ...... for the first time Sometimes, really...... New Eden, a job that has no future and is self-defeating...... Why are people so flocking to it?