In the same way the war is fought, and the same is the food. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Feng rested for a morning, the "Hammer" machine repair opened for business, and business was good for the past two days, and a large number of refugees from the vicinity of Lanka Mountain also poured in.

This bumped and broke a lot of things.

There are also some new mechanic shops in the town, and this one is no longer exclusive.

After all, it is to a strange place, and the trust between people is slowly established, so the "hammer" machine repair business of Mufeng is getting better day by day.

"Xiao Mu, let Junzi show grandma, why didn't I leave this watch......"

"What kind of antiques are you, okay, I'll let my uncle show you when I go back......" Mu Feng stretched out his hand and took it, although the era of machinery has passed, there are some things that people still keep.

For example, mechanical watches are not as good as quantum, but many people just like them.

An antique watch can sell for tens of millions of credits, and people's aesthetics seem to have changed little for thousands of years.

When the population increases, the security problems come out.

The police department has started to recruit people

The 258th Regiment was withdrawn from the front line and replaced with another unit, and it is impossible for the civilian population to know which unit it is.

It is said that after going up, he quickly won several battles, and many people made meritorious service awards or something.

"Hey, collect the rags, do you want a big object for me?"

"Miss Lan, I'm not here to collect rags, it's a machine repair shop, can you accumulate a little bit of morality?" Mu Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, so he knew who was coming.

During these days, Lan Xin came more diligently, of course, not in her original identity.

"The injury hasn't healed yet, so I'm in a hurry to open the door to make money, are you short of money?"

"No."

"Do me a favor, how about it?"

"Except for pretending to be a boyfriend to meet parents, everything else can be discussed." Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, Lan Xin really ruined her image this time, she had a very dirty headscarf on her head, similar to the refugees who came over from Lanka Mountain, this image, it is estimated that my parents are enough to choke at first sight.

"Personal battle mech, Phantom Generation, can you fix it?"

Mu Feng opened his eyes and said in surprise: "The phantom generation of the Great Wall Company, you still have such an out-of-print in your hand?" ”

"I know a lot, I do have a Phantom Generation, but it's been broken for many years, although it has been eliminated, but it means a lot to me, I hope to fix it." Lan Xin said with some emotion.

"It's not very difficult to repair this thing, the key is that the spare parts are hard to find, the model from thirty years ago, and the number of Phantom generation production is very small, most of them are collected by mecha enthusiasts, and there is no price on the market."

Mu Feng is also a mechanic, this is his old job.

Lan Xin nodded.

"You're really good, when this mecha came out, it was fried to hundreds of millions of credits, and later, although the price fell a lot, it also cost 30 million credits, and now, it is at least ten times the price."

"Can you fix it?"

"It's hard to say, you have to see the specific physical object, if it is a key part of the damage, there is no original accessories, it is difficult to say the substitute."

"Don't you know that the Phantom Generation is tailor-made based on the physical data of the person who ordered it......"

"You know, could it be that you were thirty years ago?"

"Don't think about it, I want you to help me remodel it and see if it fits my size." Lan Xin's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Your size?" Mu Feng involuntarily glanced at Lan Xin's neck and above her knees.

“33、23、34……”

"You said that in three days, I will send you the mecha!" Dropping a word, Lan Xin turned her head and ran out quickly.

"What do you mean, hey, the price hasn't been discussed yet......"

No matter what, Lan Xin has been helping herself, a friend and partner she can trust, and he is still willing to help her fulfill this wish.

So, he logged on to the Zhiwang platform and began to search for relevant information about the "Phantom Generation".

Although the personal mecha of the "Phantom" series has now reached the fourth generation, the "Phantom" generation is still known as a classic generation.

Because the "Phantom" generation was originally launched and developed by female ancient warriors, not only did it use the most advanced technology, but also the design concept, some of which are still in use today.

Memory flexible metal almost represents the highest level of material technology of human beings today.

Mecha used to be very bulky, and even now, after all, it costs money to build mechs, and only the key parts will use memory flexible metal.

It's super protective, breathable, and most importantly, it can fight in a vacuum.

It is like a piece of clothing, you can change the shape and style according to your personal wishes at will, and a weight of 60 kilograms is nothing for an ancient martial arts master.

Although its weapon system is very weak or non-existent, the user is strong enough to completely ignore the weapons of the mech itself.

"The Phantom Generation?"

"You know that, too?"

"How could the old mechanics of my generation not know that this is a classic female space combat mecha, as soon as it came out, it swept the entire Federation, and women who wanted to get a set at that time could line up around Planet 17."

"You're always bragging, aren't you?"

"Blow, let me tell you, this first generation has made a total of three thousand sets, do you think about how many planets and how many women are in our Human Federation, and how many qualified people are tens of millions?" Luo Pojun took a sip of wine, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to remember the glorious days in person.

"Three thousand sets, I remember more than that, right?"

"Later, most of them were imitations, and only 3,000 sets were actually produced by the Great Wall Company." Luo Pojun said categorically.

"As if you really know."

"I really know, tell you, Xiao Mu, what I have seen with my own eyes is really beautiful, very beautiful......"

"Aren't you going to work the night shift tonight?"

"The miscellaneous people of the Yu clan seem to have stopped in the past two days, the task of the machine repair center is not so heavy, everyone is spinning, too tired, Director Li will give us a holiday."

The Yu people like to take humans as slaves, and for this reason, humans are generally disgusted with the Yu people.

"Then you don't go to rest yet?"

"Xiao Mu, your left shoulder seems to be injured?"

"It's nothing, the practice is too fierce, strain."

"The most important thing in cultivation is to take it step by step, and you can't rush it, didn't I remind you?" Luo Pojun shook his head slightly.

"Got it, thanks."

"By the way, I've been living with you for so long, what's the matter with your right foot injury?" Mu Feng glanced at Luo Pojun's right leg and asked.

"It's old, don't mention it."

"Why do you call Lan Xin Miss?" Since Luo Pojun was reluctant to say it, Mu Feng was not reluctant, and changed the question.

"What's this, I was originally a small soldier under Lan Xin's father's account."

Mu Feng nodded, he understood, but in the federal army, there are not no generals surnamed Lan, but in the Eastern War Zone, what he knows seems to be no one who meets this condition.

Who Lan Xin's father is, I'm afraid he can only know if she says it herself.

At least not all the way with the Du family.

"Director, this assassin should be a spirit warrior of the Yu clan, and I think Xiu Wei should be a spirit school ......" Wu Gang listened carefully to the investigation report of his agents.

"Spirit warriors, no, don't be fooled by appearances, the assassins are not the Yu clan." Wu Gang categorically denied the judgment of his subordinates.

"But the smell of your bathroom, as well as the weapons of the Assassins, all indicate that the Assassin is a Yu clan."

"Can these be camouflaged, with scent trackers?"

"Yes, we followed the Assassin's breath for about five or six kilometers, but we came across a river and lost our breath."

"The assassin is obviously prepared, his purpose is not to assassinate me, it is the female spy, but this female spy of the Yu clan should not be an important pawn......"

"Director, Du Tengyu once tortured her, forcing them to admit that they were instructed by Head Meng to drug Du Yu, causing Du Yu to lose his yang and die."

"Du Tengyu doesn't know the identity of this female spy, and he does the same to other women, his purpose is to find someone to bury Du Yu, according to my speculation, this female spy may have other identities, how could she be mixed in such a dirty place?"

"Could she be the only one?"

"Have the rest of the clubhouse done a check?"

"I checked, but I didn't find anything."

"It seems that someone is giving us eye medicine, let us do it with Du Tengyu." Wu Gang frowned and analyzed.

"Who could it be?"

In such a poor country, there are still people doing the game?