Chapter 394: Proper Use of the Psionic Light Blade
Compared to the chaotic sounds of Huberian fighting or being beaten in the library, after Arden entered, there were bursts of explosions and metal intertwining sounds from time to time in the library. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But on the whole, it's very rhythmic.
Just listening to these rhythmic battle sounds, the shipwives standing outside the gate waiting for the results all had a feeling that everything was under Arden's control.
Bei Zhai, who also had this thought, glanced at the ship lady under the command of Arden, except for Atlanta's worried face, the other ship girls looked like they had no psychological pressure.
If it was an ordinary admiral who rushed in alone, no matter what the reason, the ship's lady under the command of the admiral would definitely be worried.
However, this normal phenomenon is meaningless on Arden's side, and the combat power is the highest admiral of his own fleet...... Ahem, Beizhai has already imagined that when encountering a battle in the future, Arden will be the first to rush to the front as an admiral.
It is true that there have been admirals in the past, and they need to be on the front line to be most effective, but like Arden...... Or the first ever one.
After the rhythmic sound of fighting stopped, everyone turned their eyes to the location of the library door.
When all the ships, including Hubelian, thought that Arden would open the gate from the inside, and came out, Arden, who was carrying a long scroll of history, suddenly jumped in front of them and said:
"Solved...... What kind of eyes are you looking at? ”
"......" was just frightened by your ghostly appearance, and the ship girls who were startled by Arden's sudden appearance complained in their hearts.
"Long scroll! Didn't get hurt! Seeing the long scroll of history in Arden's hand, Beizhai immediately leaned over and asked with great concern.
"No, it's okay, I'm fine, woo woo." Seeing the ship's mother who took him in appear beside him, the long scroll of history that was put on the ground by Arden stood firm, and hugged the north house with a frightened look and said.
"It's okay, it's okay." Beizhai, who was full of maternal brilliance, hugged the long scroll of history and said.
After a moment of inkblotting with the long scroll of history, Beizhai turned to Arden and his party, who had already started to eat barbecue, and asked, "What kind of enemy is it?" ”
"Just go in and take a look, I took a moment to sort out the wreckage of those guys." After tasting wo sauce's favorite charcoal-baked aluminum cake, Arden pointed to the door and said:
"Because I can't open your door without causing damage in a short period of time, I'll jump out first."
"Eh......" I didn't expect Arden to scare everyone because of this, Beizhai said with some confusion: "It did take a little effort to design this door lock at the beginning, after all, this is an archive." ”
"Well, your security system is doing a good job." Arden nodded and said, looking like it was a little difficult to open the door without causing irreversible damage to the device in a short period of time.
However, Arden's tone was a little too flat, and Beizhai was a little unclear whether Arden was saying this sincerely, or simply perfunctory flattery.
However, given that Arden had no reason to flatter her, the North House took Arden as a compliment.
Hearing Arden say this, Huberian quietly asked, "So powerful?" ”
"What's so good?" Arden asked rhetorically, a little inexplicably.
"I'll just say this door......" Hubelion pointed to the door that was still in confinement.
"Oh, the main reason is that the power is out......" Arden said in a word, and the North House, who was walking in front and was about to open the door, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Beizhai, who looked helpless, pushed the door and knocked on the electronic lock on the door, making sure that what Arden said was right, it was not that the door lock was super powerful, but because the power was cut off, if you wanted to open it, you had to use brute force, and the use of brute force would mean that it would cause physical irreversible damage.
"It's strange, the power supply of the security system is not on the same line as the power supply of the main building, how can the power be cut off?" Beizhai took out a crowbar from his ship's space, and said as he planned to physically open the door.
There was no response to Kitataku's answer, and in fact Arden was surprised that the weapon used by the humanoid machines was an alien technology that had never been seen before.
It has a lot to do with the special ship girl hiding in the Central Academy.
Using his physical fitness as a battleship and his familiarity with his own security system, Beizhai used brute force to directly tear down the gate that looked ordinary, but actually weighed more than 100 tons.
Bei Zhai's face was a little ugly, and he threw the dismantled door into his ship's space, and then walked into the dark library.
After a few seconds, the north house retreated unchanged and said, "Wait a minute, I'll find out where the searchlight is." ”
Fortunately, whether it is a native ship or an interstellar battleship, there will be no shortage of searchlights as their own ship equipment.
However, unlike other shipwives who took out searchlights like flashlights and hung them on themselves, Arden directly lit a psionic light blade on his gauntlet and raised it to illuminate it.
Looking at Arden's skillful use of the psionic light blade as a lighting tool, Huberian, who emitted a red glow from the electronic eye in his left eye socket, asked:
"By the way, do you star spirits often use psionic light blades as torches?"
"To be exact......" Arden replied when he heard Hubelion's question, "the original purpose of the psionic blade was to use it for lighting. ”
"Huh? Isn't the psionic blade the standard weapon for your astral spirits? Because of Arden's answer, Huberian almost breathed in surprise.
"Well, it's true that it's a standard weapon, but it was only later that everyone discovered that the psionic light blade was very suitable as a weapon, and it was originally just a daily tool." Arden gave Huberian science a picture of what the Star Spirit Clan thought of the Psionic Lightblade.
"Everyday tools for lighting?" Huberian said with some thought to cover his forehead.
"Most of the time it's used for lighting, sometimes it's used to cut food and heat drinking water." Arden didn't notice Hyperion's expression, and replied in a very casual tone.
"Huh? Burn...... Boiling water? Take the psionic blade to boil water? Huberian grabbed the arm of wo-chan beside him so that he wouldn't slip and fall to the ground.
"It can be used in emergencies, but it consumes a lot of energy, so it is not recommended to use it this way." Arden continued.
"I just feel like I have a lot of things I want to complain about, but I don't know where to start." Hyperion's voice looked a little tired.
"What's wrong?" Arden, who noticed that Hubelian's expression was not quite right, said strangely.
"Nothing...... I mean, when your Star Spirit's psionic blade is still low on energy? Huberian asked with a sigh.
"Of course, even the Supreme Arbitrator has times when his psionic energy runs out, and ordinary Templars' psionic blades are only ignited with psionic energy, and they still consume crystal energy stored in their armor." Speaking of this, Arden paused and continued:
"There was a hero of the Star Spirit Clan who died because he ran out of psionic blade energy during the battle, and I remember you knew him."
“…… I remember, that unlucky ass in Phoenix. Hubelion didn't dare to ask if Phoenix was running out of energy when boiling water and baking bread, and the weapon was running out of energy when it was on the ground.
If that's the case, it's simply a stain on the history of the Star Spirit Clan, and wait, the stain on the Star Spirit Clan has a dime to do with our human race.
But...... It was really a feeling of losing the ship, and Huberian felt that the entire army of the Koplu Star District, regardless of race, was disgraced to his grandmother's shipyard because of Phoenix.
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…… I'm out of North Carolina, and I won't say much about the above. (To be continued.) )