Chapter 775: The first commentary that makes people speechless
The reason given by grandfather Murong Xiong made Murong Feng unable to refuse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because according to him, the group of aliens who call themselves Ereda are a group of aliens with superior magical talents, and they are the best at using space magic!
This is undoubtedly a super gift package for Fengqilou, who is being wanted by the military.
But the problem is that the timing of this gift package seems to be too coincidental!
"Have you investigated the details of the other party?" Although Murong Feng didn't believe that his grandfather and Lin Lin would have a collective intellectual dive, he still asked just in case.
"Investigated." Lin Lin replied, "Then the Ereda alien race is not a race with no reputation in Hell, on the contrary, it has a great reputation. We inquired about more than a dozen aboriginal forces, and all of them got the same information. ”
Murong Feng knocked on the table and frowned, "Then why did the other party come all the way to find us?" I don't believe that our family is the only one left in this vast Purgatory Demon Realm who can save their people from the dire straits. ”
Several high-level executives glanced at each other, and Lin Lin said: "Boss, the other party was actually introduced by someone......
Murong Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and asked, "Who?" ”
"Queen of Blades!" Lin Lin replied.
"Who is the Queen of Blades?" Murong Feng looked dazed.
Lin Lin said: "This Blade Queen is a Demon King who has just been promoted under the command of the Demon Lord of Destruction, her original name is Sarah Kerrigan, a former female colonel of humans. ”
Murong Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he smiled: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be her!" That woman is really ......" Murong Feng shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and said directly: "Since she introduced it, then we don't have to be polite." ”
Murong Feng turned his head to his grandfather Murong Xiong and asked directly, "Grandpa, how many troops do we have now?" Is it enough to start a war at a regional level? ”
The so-called regional level war is a small-scale war in which the projection of troops can be completed in one day with the existing technical means. Of course, with Fengqi Tower's current war potential, it is completely possible to project troops to a planet no more than ten light-years away in one day. Therefore, the regional-level war in Murong Feng's mouth is basically a miniature Star Wars!
Murong Xiong, Li Menghu and several other veterans quickly exchanged words for a while, and then presented a list before replying: "At present, the Logistics and Munitions Department has produced a total of 1,1036 main battle warships of various types, 366 auxiliary engineering ships of various types, 3.7 million unmanned intelligent fighters in the air, and 1.5 million units of various ground light intelligent combat machines. But with our manpower, we can barely mobilize 30% of them, but we can handle a battle at a regional level. ”
At this time, the seventh uncle couldn't help but interject: "Xiao Feng'er wants to wait no longer?" ”
Murong Feng raised his head and asked, "Why?" ”
Uncle Qi said: "The scientific research department has recently made phased progress in the reverse thrust project of the aliens, and there are many inspirations that can allow us to make leaps and bounds in the remote control mode of those combat machines. ”
Murong Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "How long will it take to put it into actual combat?" ”
"Half a month! At least a week! Uncle Qi said: "If this technology is made a breakthrough, it will not only allow us to alleviate the problem of manpower shortage, but also develop a newer fully intelligent war machine!" ”
Murong Feng knocked on the table and groaned for a long time before he spoke: "I'll give you ten days!" ”
"Enough!" The seventh uncle immediately responded with a full welcome: "Ten days is enough time for us to produce the first batch of prototypes." ”
Murong Feng turned his head to look at his grandfather again, and said, "Grandfather, this battle is not a small fight in the past, the General Staff Department must draw up a detailed battle plan within ten days, and the Logistics Department must also make preparations before the war." ”
Modern warfare is not a street fight, just carry a blade and do it. A logistics dispatch alone requires hundreds of logistics staff members to work overtime day and night to complete the coordination. Fortunately, Murong Feng was only preparing to launch a regional-level planetary war, not a real interstellar war. So ten days is enough time for my grandfather and the veterans to calmly complete all the preliminary planning work.
Grandpa immediately nodded yes, and Murong Feng looked at Lin Lin again and ordered, "Since those Eredas want us to save them, they must first show corresponding sincerity." Within three days, I will see a map of all the territories under the command of the Demon Lord of Destruction, the distribution of troops, and the information of the generals at all levels, on the table of the General Staff. If they don't even have the slightest sincerity, then we have to suspect each other's motives! ”
Lin Lin nodded yes, and then said, "Boss, although those Eredas are here to take the initiative to surrender, they have also made corresponding conditions, hoping that you can agree." ”
Murong Feng asked, "What conditions?" ”
"The other side is willing to submit, but the hope is no longer a form of servitude, but a model of employment." Lin Lin pushed a price list over.
Murong Feng glanced at the price list with clearly marked prices, and saw that the first line at the beginning read: The cost of hiring an Ereda high-level magician is 1,000 gold coins per month!
This is still the cheapest, and the great mages in the back, the magisters, the archmages, and even the legendary mages can only be described as sky-high.
In addition, there are casualty pensions, three insurances and one housing fund, and various welfare benefits......
Murong Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of an unscrupulous woman behind her back giving advice to those Eredas.
Murong Feng took a deep breath before he said to Lin Lin in a deep voice: "I agree to these conditions in principle, but we can't give as much as the other party says, let your people go and talk to them first." ”
"Understood." Lin Lin nodded immediately, the group of professional managers hired by her with high salaries were not dry meals. Even goblins have a way of pulling gold coins out of each other's mouths, not to mention a group of simple and cute aliens.
"Is there anything else?" Murong Feng looked at everyone again, and when he saw that no one accosted him, he nodded and said, "Then the meeting will be dismissed." If you have any urgent matters, you can call me. ”
Immediately, everyone disappeared into the virtual conference room to go about their work. Murong Feng also quit the virtual network and got up and left the game cabin.
Lian'er stepped forward to serve her to change her clothes, and at the same time said, "Miss, lunch is ready." Eat it now? ”
Murong Feng snorted, changed his clothes and followed Lian'er to the exquisitely decorated restaurant in the compartment.
This truck looks ordinary on the outside, but inside it is a well-modified RV. There are bedrooms, a games room, a meeting room, a dining room, and even a hidden weapons hangar. Of course, when she came to the capital this time, Murong Feng didn't let Lian'er bring any weapons into the capital so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, but just brought a few swords with her.
After a hearty lunch in the dining room, Murong Feng went to the bedroom to take a nap before returning to school.
When Murong Feng entered the school gate, it was recess, and the boulevard was full of young boys and girls. From time to time, you can also see a few wind-chasing teenagers dressed as Jianghu rangers, with swords on their backs, whistling by, causing bursts of screams. Of course, it is impossible for people to bring in control weapons in this campus, so most of the swords on these teenagers are some acting props or self-made imitations. However, this does not prevent these wind-chasing teenagers from loving their martial arts dreams, after all, they are all at the age when they love to dream the most.
Murong Feng looked at these young and energetic faces, and couldn't help but recall the scene of his previous life shuttling on this avenue.
Flourishing trees, noisy campus, beautiful maiden ......
Murong Feng shook his head and completely swept away the beautiful face that was about to blur.
"Teacher Zhao? Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao! At this time, an anxious shout came from behind him, Murong Feng came back to his senses and found that the other party was shouting to himself, and when he turned around, he saw the staff member who was familiar but didn't remember the name running over with a sweat on his head, panting and saying, "Forehead drop God!" I can be regarded as finding you, Mr. Zhao, where have you wandered around? I've been looking for you for a long time! ”
"I'm out to eat." Murong Feng asked casually, "Didn't I leave a phone number with the referee team?" You can just call me and call me. ”
"Uh, I forgot." The staff member also said with a face of shame: "Don't talk about this, you hurry up and go back with me." The afternoon game is about to begin. ”
Murong Feng asked as he walked, "Are you going to let me go on stage as a referee?" ”
"It's not." The staff wiped the hot sweat and replied: "Mr. Zhao, you will have two game commentaries in the afternoon, and the referee's work is scheduled for tomorrow morning." ”
"Oh." Murong Feng sighed and asked, "Who is fighting against whom in the two games I commentated?" ”
"I don't know about this, you'll know when you get there." The staff laughed dryly.
Murong Feng shook his head speechlessly, feeling that this was completely the rhythm of catching ducks on the shelves.
The two quickly followed the crowded flow back to the kendo hall, and as soon as they entered the commentary room, someone immediately stuffed a commentary script into Murong Feng's hand, and then rushed to the third hall at the end of the line to arrange a single commentary room.
Obviously, Murong Feng's commentary on this game is not very important, so even the commentator is only her.
Seeing that there was still half an hour before the start of the game, there were only a dozen spectators sitting in the hall. Murong Feng, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to look at the information of the narrator while adjusting the fully intelligent commentary table.
Ten minutes before the start of the match, both players had already entered the empty Hall 3 with a vote of friends, but the referee had not yet arrived.
Murong Feng casually played a soft piece of music to ease the overly oppressive atmosphere in the hall.
When there was a minute left before the game started, the referee walked in with a push on the door, and the first thing he said when he came in was: "How do you order people??? ”
This made the faces of the players on both sides embarrassed, but the referee impatiently urged: "Hurry up and compare." After the competition, I have to watch the game in Hall 1. The one who turned off the background music and died of noise. ”
Murong Feng rolled his eyes and turned off the background music casually. Then I saw the referee walk up to the competition table with an impatient face. The two contestants who had changed their clothes also boarded the competition platform, and a cheering and encouraging shout of relatives and friends immediately sounded under the stage.
"Now I declare the start of the fight, the fists and feet have no eyes, please stop the two." The referee said weakly and stepped aside.
The two players also took enough of the rack and clasped each other's fists.
"Jinling Star College of Commerce and Trade, Zhao Renchuan."
"Andromeda Wanyuan Academy, Li Li."
"Please advise!" As soon as the two of them spoke, they attacked at the same time.
Murong Feng opened his mouth into the microphone, but his eyes widened and he couldn't say a word, because the two people on the stage had no routines at all after they got started, and they were completely like street gangsters scuffling and tearing each other apart.
"This is still a hairy explanation?!" Murong Feng was crazy in her heart, but she couldn't help but open her mouth, otherwise she wouldn't be able to watch this game.
Murong Feng had no choice but to twitch the corners of his mouth and stumble to explain......
"Uh...... Now Zhao Renchuan is blocking Li Li's monkey stealing peaches with a black tiger heart, and at the same time freeing up his other hand to strangle his opponent's neck......"
Li Li seems to have been overwhelmed, but he still hasn't admitted defeat and is still persevering...... Look at him biting Zhao Inchuan's arm......"
"Zhao Renchuan seems to have let go of his arm because of the pain, allowing Li Li to get a chance to breathe."
"Ahh The two students simultaneously used the two-finger Zen to attack the opponent's eyes......"
"The referee didn't seem to be able to take it anymore and forcibly terminated the match and gave stern warnings to both players!"
Murong Feng rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that he couldn't make it anymore.
In the end, this speechless game ended with the classmate Zhao Inchuan from Jinling Star narrowly winning, although the right eye was swollen after the game, he still pulled the corners of his mouth and let out a smirk, and then was cheered out of the hall by a group of dead friends.
The dozen or so dumbfounded spectators in the hall also left the place immediately, leaving Murong Feng alone sitting in the commentary room and waiting for the next game to begin.
At this time, Murong Feng's phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Xiao Xiang'er calling.
"Sister Feng, where are you?"
"I'm commenting on the game......" Murong Feng said weakly.
"The hall?" Xiao Xiang'er immediately asked.
"Hall Three." Murong Feng sighed and said, "But it's over." ”
"Huh? How fast? Is it a master's move, and one move separates the winner from the loser? Xiao Xiang'er said with a shocked face.
"Almost......" Murong Feng twitched the corners of his mouth.
"What a pity." Xiao Xiang'er sighed with regret, and immediately said, "Didn't Sister Feng just have time to watch Sister Mu Xue's game?" We are all in Hall 1, and Sister Mu Xue is ready to take the stage immediately. Sister Feng, come over quickly. ”
"Well, okay." Murong Feng looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the start of the next game, and it was estimated that the organizers of the event did not expect that the first game of the afternoon would end soon.
Hanging up the phone, Murong Feng cleaned up and immediately rushed to the No. 1 hall, as soon as he pushed the door and entered, he heard the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis rushing towards him, and the door was like a day and a place with her......
And on the competition platform, a snow-white Mu Xue stood proudly with a sword, and the end was bright and unparalleled. And her opponent is a black-faced strong man who is nearly two meters tall!
Murong Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this person can be said to be in his early thirties just by looking at his appearance, and he is actually a high school student in school? That's, isn't it? (To be continued.) )