Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Powerful Equipment Department
Office of the Ministry of Armament
A huge bookcase against the wall occupies most of the space, and in front of it is a desk full of drawings, and on the mahogany tabletop, the corners of Weixi's mouth twitch as he looks at the uninvited villain in front of him, and his pupils burn with the urge to hit someone.
"How's Mayor Vixi doing?" Ristan greeted him with ease, with a lascivious smile on his face. It's like a door-to-door salesman, which is disgusting.
"Hehe, isn't this Vice Principal Rui?" Wei Xi replied angrily, and fiercely pestled the crutches in his hand, making a crackling sound on the office desktop, venting his dissatisfaction. "What are you doing here? Do you want to be a white wolf with empty gloves like last time? Without saying a word, tow the weapon directly from the armament department? ”
"How can you!" Ristan rubbed his hands together and said righteously, "The last time was an accident, didn't I ask the academy to pay the arrears later, after all, people are always a little forgetful when they are old, and it is very normal to forget to pay for things, and you are also an old man who can best understand such pain, right?" ”
"I can really understand it," Wei Xi sneered, "after all, my memory has deteriorated for a few months, and it took three whole months to remember to pay for buying things, an old man like you should have been buried a long time ago, how can you still be alive!" ”
"Don't say that, I'll be sad." Ristan held his invisible heart, looking heartbroken, and with his strong muscles, it was disgusting to look at.
"Okay, okay, don't pretend." Wei Xi forcibly endured his disgust, "What do you want to do this time, a noble person like you has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." However, if you dare to default on the funds as last time, I will definitely have someone weld the basement door shut, and no one will want to come in at that time! ”
"Don't be so tough," said Ristan, smiling awkwardly and rubbing his hands, "I'm here this time, it's about the same as last time," and at this point, he immediately assured that he would give money this time, and I came with full sincerity. ”
"Yo?" Viche looked skeptical, and he said tentatively, "Then what are you going to ask for those equipment, and how much are you going to give?" You must know that the things produced by my equipment department are all high-quality products with excellent performance, don't bluff me with the price of cabbage on the bad street! ”
"You know, after all, you are the pillar of the equipment department, the master of the weapons world." Rystan kept patting his ass and smiling, "I'm here this time on the orders of the headmaster, and I want three pieces of equipment." ”
"Don't scare me with the name of that dead old man, if you force me to be anxious, Lao Tzu will stop doing it, whoever likes to do it will do it." Viche lay in the pile of drawings, lazily plucking out his ears, looking like a rascal. "Tell me, what equipment do you want this time?"
"A triple 16-inch gun, a Meteor carrier-based aircraft and an HE-119 bomber, just three." Ristan replied.
"These three preparations are not cheap." Wei Xi jumped up, leaned on crutches, touched his slender beard, and said forcefully with the characteristic face of a black-hearted businessman, "The resources of MK7 are 10,000 yuan, the resources of Meteor are 8,000, and the resources of HE-119 are 15,000. This is the quotation, if you are too expensive, you can go to other stores to buy, anyway, my Hans signboard is worth this price, love to buy or not, do not buy and roll! ”
"Hey, Weixi, don't you want to be so ruthless!" Rystan cried with a sad face, as if his parents had died, "It's so expensive, why don't you grab it!" You must know that my monthly allowance is only 3,000 resources, and I can't even afford to buy a spare part, won't your conscience hurt if you set the price like this? ”
"No, it's been eaten by a dog anyway, how can it hurt." Viche replied with a sneer, the corners of his mouth sinister. "Besides, your enterprise academy is so big, you can't even afford this little resource, right?" He stretched out his hand and made a deliberate gesture of "a little".
"But I'm not the principal, I'm just an errand boy, where do I get so much money?" Rystan is pitiful.
"I don't care, anyway, I just want so much," Wei Xi waved his hand, looking like "I don't care about you", and the poor old man who was like a stray dog in front of him was not sympathetic at all, and whispered to Rystan: "Don't think I don't know, you came to the equipment department, but you have the principal's approval on you, and you still want to be the same as last time, and then embezzle public funds by yourself, dreaming!" Lao Tzu has been on you once, this time I don't see the money, don't even think about the equipment! ”
"Well, you found out." The exposed Ristan scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smirk: "You see my memory, don't you say that I really forgot that I really forgot to carry the voucher approved by Mercaren, I am really old, and my memory is very badly deteriorated, this is really no way." ”
"Humph! Take out the approval slip and show it to me, and see how much he has approved for you this time, he is not like you, cunning and cunning! Vesey didn't debunk his lies either, and said coldly.
"10,000 resources, this is not enough at all, why don't you give a discount?" Ristan pulled out the note from his trouser pocket, gave him a cursory glance, and said tentatively.
"I'm afraid there's one less zero, right?" Viche was very aware of the old guy's urine, and sneered with his crutches.
"Well, really." Rystan pretended to stretch out his fingers and counted them carefully, as if he had suddenly realized.
"That's good, leave the approval slip, go to the warehouse to get it yourself, forget it, I'll go with you, lest the warehouse be emptied when the warehouse is emptied, I don't know anything." Visy fluttered the transparent wings behind him, jumped into the air, snatched the note from Rystan's hand at once, and quickly folded it and carried it in his arms, like a seller who had received an advance, revealing a look of relief.
"Okay, okay, I'm very sincere this time." Rystan sighed helplessly, looking at the wealth that disappeared in his hand with a bitter expression. "And don't use those defective products to make up for it this time, these equipment are rewarded as prizes for excellent admirals, and they are going to go to the battlefield, and when something happens because of the equipment, you can't escape the blame!"
"You know, when did I give you a defective product? The equipment that came out of me was a well-made weapon, and the quality was guaranteed. Vesey waved his hand, looking "you think too much".
"Who said no, the magnetic torpedo I was given last time was not equipped with a guidance device, and there was no hit attribute at all, and that time, the carrier-based aircraft that was given to me actually cut corners, and the strength of the body was not as strong as you said in your report. And ......" Ristan babbled his fingers and counted the sad experience of being black-hearted and sad, with a bitter and bitter face.
Hearing this, Wei Xi looked embarrassed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly froze, and he was suddenly speechless, not knowing how to answer.
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Basement ground floor
This is the most mysterious place in the basement of the entire academy, and it is almost forbidden to enter it normally, even if you are lucky enough to sneak through the heavy defense line here, without the password and key, you can only look at the heavy steel gate in front of you dumbfounded, there is no other way.
"You changed the door again?" Ristan asked curiously, looking at the new door.
"Since the last time a robber broke in and stole a lot of treasures by relying on the fact that he had the key to my house, I learned from the pain and changed to a stronger security door." Vissy's tone was full of mockery, "The 300 mm high-grade mechanical code door, no one wants to come in without my palm print and key." ”
"Who has the courage to rob Governor Weixi, I said it was just an accident, an accident." Rystein explained repeatedly.
"Who knows if there will be more accidents in the future?" Viche snorted and decided not to pay attention to the robber who wanted to commit another burglary. He flapped his wings and flew to the center of the round door, stretched out his old and wrinkled hand, pressed it to the smooth mirror-like plane, a faint red light swept through, the palm pattern was correct, and then the dark keyhole popped out, waiting for the correct tooth pattern.
Vicie pulled out the key that hung around his neck, stuck it straight to the end, and then slowly twisted it. With a "bang-" sound, the built-in mechanical bar lock popped open violently under the command of the intelligent computer, and the door slowly opened to welcome the arrival of the owner.
Rystan opened the door, and a huge space of nearly 1,000 square meters came into view. Searchlights up to 100 meters above the ground shine vertically on the shiny frosted marble floor, illuminating everything here. On both sides of the gate are countless wooden containers, standing tall and towering, and you can smell the murderous aura hidden inside through the thick wooden planks.
"The equipment you want is in the second and third boxes in the right corner, open it yourself." Vesy flapped her wings and led the way ahead. Rystan followed his steps to the container, which was covered by a black tarpaulin, and he raised his hand to grab the corner of the cloth, then ripped it off.
The delicate metal steel frame carrying the golden cannon appeared in the light, and the slender barrel was embedded in the heavy turret, lying quietly on the heavy turret, and the dark muzzle could not be seen at a glance, hiding the danger signal, like a sleeping tiger, spewing a terrifying snort.
"MK7, my proud work, 27 points of firepower, 3 points of hit, plus a super long range, no one can escape its aiming." Like a professional arms dealer, Vicie introduces customers to the performance of their products.
"And the other two carrier-based aircraft in another box?" Ristan said as he ripped off the black cloth that covered his shame, revealing the true face of the equipment that had driven the Admiral crazy.
The turquoise fuselage has a pale yellow prefix, and the huge propeller rests quietly on the red nose, like a red-eyed killer, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow. Next to it is a silver-white HE-119 bomber, which is the most peculiar of all carrier-based aircraft, with two square pillars under the flat belly, connected by beams, supporting the fuselage, slightly thin propellers connected to the translucent nose, and the tail is a somewhat wide cross tail, the peculiar shape constitutes this seemingly small but amazing bomb-carrying monster.
"Meteor attack aircraft, +11 for torpedoes, +1 for diving, +2 for air. With an aluminum consumption of 5, an excellent carrier-based aircraft with a powerful torpedo output is enough to tear through any deep-sea protection. "If the meteor is a tiger in the jungle, then the HE-119 is a fierce lion running wild in the grassland." He flapped his wings and flew onto the silver wings, "+10 for high-strength bombardment and +3 for enemy seeking, and there are no other redundant attributes, it's just one word, strong." Unlike other carrier-based aircraft with many attributes, what it wants is pure, and what it wants is to drop ten times with one force! You can imagine it soaring through the air, sliding open its bomb magazine, countless bombs blasting into the deep sea with a howling sound like a strong wind, and then bursting into flames on the surface of the sea, dealing a fatal blow to those monsters with the will to destroy. No one would refuse such beauty! Saying that, he sighed, "But the powerful force will inevitably bring more powerful consumption, and the aluminum consumption is 6, which is a big aluminum spray in the bomber." ”
"It's all the gear you need, it's all here. Now you can ask someone to drag them away, and give the money anyway. Visey shrugged and smiled, like a smug profiteer. But you don't even want to look at anything else. Of course, if you want more powerful equipment, in a word, give it money and sell it! ”
"Isn't such a powerful attribute the strongest equipment?" Rystan was a little incredulous.
"Of course," Vicie pouted, looking disdainful, as if she had seen an uninformed hillbilly. "Take the HE-119 just now, it can only rank fourth among bombers, the first is my father Noxied's painstaking work - A-2, you can hardly imagine that black giant plane has a crazy bombing +21 and +5 submarine ability, my comparison with it, is simply a small thing, there is nothing to say."
"Okay." The corners of Rystan's mouth twitched. He now finally understood why Mercaren had the confidence to pull those high monarchs down from the altar, mainly because he had such a jaw-dropping arsenal of powerful weapons in his hands. Even if I am a god, I can blow a few holes in her with incredible firepower. No one can ignore such a terrible existence, not even the one in the depths of the sea.
When these weapons are sent to the Admiral who has graduated with full marks, and he is equipped with the equipment that can slaughter these gods, who knows what kind of waves he will stir up in the deep sea, maybe he can directly destroy the deep sea, once and for all, who knows? Thinking of this, he smiled reassuringly, the muscles on his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of determined light.