It didn't take much effort to get back to the farm and take everyone away. They are all older people, and pirates have never seen or heard of them, and they know that pirates burn, kill, and loot all evil.

The men scolded and greeted the pirate's family, and the women wiped their tears and felt sorry for the crops that had just sprouted in the fields. But everyone didn't delay, and simply cleaned up and followed Longcheng on the boat.

Long Cheng said to go to Fengren to hide from pirates, everyone thinks it makes sense, is there a safer place than Fengren Guangjia Academy? After all, the "madhouse" is notorious, and in such a fierce territory, pirates don't dare to make a mistake casually.

Fermi, who woke up in a daze, after figuring out what was going on, saw the solemn atmosphere, and said that everyone had worked hard all their lives and deserved a year off. Anyway, the value of the farm is the land, and the pirates don't want it, so it's useless to rob it, is it possible that the pirates go to farm? So what else do you do pirates?

When you think about it, that's the reason. Some people think that pirates are here to plunder, and they may leave in a few days, so they should be on a trip.

The atmosphere quickly became lively.

Uncle Gen bragged about how clever he was when he met pirates, pretending to be a woman and fooling around, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Long Cheng, who was repairing the light armor in the next cabin, thought of those iron bumps that greeted him, and felt that Uncle Gen might not be bragging, or that he had a talent in this area.

Fermi began to boast of his "glorious achievements" at the front line in the same vein, and without exception, the uncles and aunts were amazed.

And Araki Shendao, who had just woken up, looked at a boatload of middle-aged and elderly people with a bewildered face smiling and laughing, giving birth to the illusion of being in an elderly tour group.

Where is this?

How did you end up here?

Ah, pirates? Yes, pirates. Hey, pirates?

Eh, who are these old men and old ladies?

She sat upright on the couch with a dull expression, motionless.

Grandma looked at the Araki Divine Knife, and her heart was happy, full of her own pigs and the relief that they would finally arch the cabbage. Long Cheng had just left the farm for less than half a day, and when he came back from a circle, he kidnapped another girl.

This kid is really handsome and good-looking, but it seems that his brain is not very good, he is a little silly, and he is not as smart as Jasmine.

Blame the pitiful.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, come, eat an apple."

"Oops, thank you, grandma."

Araki Divine Sword woke up like a dream and hurriedly took the apple. Seeing her grandmother's kind face, she couldn't help but think of her grandmother, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Grandma, who has lived all her life, couldn't help but say softly: "What? Homesick, huh? ”

Araki couldn't hold it anymore, and threw himself into his grandmother's arms with a wow, crying loudly.

Next door cabin.

"Teacher, there is a slight problem with the junction between the rifle and the palm."

"Okay."

Long Cheng carefully inspected the rifle and palm junction and found a problem with the port. The [Flame of Vengeance] style is too old, and the ports used are also the standard of decades ago, and the spare parts of the Iron Cultivator King are all the latest models, and there is a compatibility failure.

This is a minor issue.

Long Cheng quickly modified the port, and the tools at hand were relatively simple, so he didn't consider the aesthetics.

He asked, "What about the engine?" ”

Jasmine said, "The engine is fine. ”

Yuanhuo was too old and lacked armor, and after Dragon City dismantled its engine, the [Vengeful Fire] rifle was left behind, and the remaining wreckage was thrown away. The luxurious configuration of the Iron Ploughing King, equipped with a long-range engine and rifle, immediately completes the gorgeous transformation from agricultural light armor to combat light armor.

Long Cheng said to himself: "Only the rifle is left." ”

He also had a headache, [Revenge Fire] is such an old electromagnetic rail rifle, and now it's hard to find even the manual. If it is not repaired, the firing frequency of one shot in 28 seconds is basically a burning stick after one shot.

"I'll fix it."

A voice came from the doorway, it was Araki Divine Sword. Her emotions calmed down, except that her eyes were still a little red, but her expression was very calm.

When Long Cheng and Jasmine both looked at her, she was a little panicked, and hurriedly explained: "My dad likes to collect the old man's light armor, and with this fire of revenge, I will play with it...... Repaired. ”

She is not good at interpersonal communication, and the gaze of others will always make her nervous.

Long Cheng moved out of the way: "You come." ”

The Araki Divine Sword took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and came to the [Fire of Vengeance] to begin dismantling.

At first, Araki's movements were a little rusty, and there were often places to stop and frown and think. But soon, her movements became neat and skillful, and her progress was rapid.

"Not here."

"Sure enough, there was dust."

"The capacitor has to be replaced, see if there is a match?"

She was completely self-absorbed and muttered to herself.

Jasmine leaned over to Long Cheng's side and whispered, "Teacher, don't you think the knife is pretty good?" ”

"Neck?"

Jasmine's expression froze instantly, and the unforgettable scene appeared in front of her, her snow-white slender and seductive pink neck fell into the teacher's rough and ruthless iron hand again and again, and a crisp click echoed in her ears, and her head ran around the ground.

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, forget it, there is no way to change the body of the Araki Divine Knife.

"Perfect!"

Araki Divine Sword was so excited that she slapped her palm on the fire of revenge, and when she got up, she was a little embarrassed to find Ryujo and Jasmine looking at her. She made up her mind: "It's fixed." ”

Dragon City: "Jasmine checks." ”

"Okay!"

Jasmine can directly access the light brain data, which is very suitable for detailed self-examination of light armor and weapons.

After a while, Jasmine gave a thumbs up to the Araki Divine Knife: "Perfect repair!" Firing rate, 1 shot per second! Attaboy! Knives and knives! ”

Long Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, although the firing frequency of 1 shot per second was still very low, but compared to the previous 28 second shots, it was a world of difference.

The higher the strength of the master, the better the light armor needs to be if he wants to show his strength.

The firing frequency of one shot per second like the Vengeful Fire is simply a noose that holds the throat of fate for those who can complete a dozen operations in 1 second.

And if the weapons in their hands are fired at a frequency of more than a dozen rounds per second, it means that they can rain bullets on the enemy's head and easily complete the fire suppression.

Receiving Jasmine's compliment, Araki Kamito's face flushed and he was a little embarrassed.

She pretended to be calm: "Long Cheng, did my brother throw me to you?" ”

"Yes."

And so it was......

Araki's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth secretly. It's been like this since I was a child, and it's still like this when I grow up! Wait, go back and see how we clean you up!

Akira Araki, who was fighting fiercely with pirates, suddenly had a cold neck, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that which beautiful woman is missing my son?" ”

"Long Cheng, are these your family?"

"Hmm."

"Where are we going now?"

"School."

Araki Divine Sword breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he was relieved. In the face of the sudden disaster, she suddenly found that the school she scoffed at was the safest place she felt.

Back in the dorm, be sure to let Nick cook lots and lots of good food!

The atmosphere was a bit chilly.

After washing his hands, Long Cheng walked out of the hatch, sat down next to his grandmother, picked up an apple, and clicked and gnawed it.

In the repair cabin, only Jasmine and Araki Divine Knife remained.

Facing Jasmine, Araki Shendao relaxed a lot, and she plucked up her courage: "Are you called Jasmine?" Can I call you that? ”

Jasmine said happily: "Of course you can! Knife knife, I'm a fan of yours! ”

"Really? Ha ha! Araki Kazukagawa smiled a little awkwardly, and she mustered up her courage: "Jasmine, are there any other light armors?" I can fight. ”

"No, knives, only the Iron Ploughing King." Jasmine shook her head, she then changed the topic and asked curiously, "Daodao, do you play games?" I'll tell you ......"

When Long Cheng saw Jasmine and Araki Divine Sword holding hands, talking and laughing, he was stunned for a moment.

Are the two already so acquainted?

And...... Long Cheng's gaze fell on the hands held by the two of them, feeling incredible.

It's strange to be a woman.

This thought flashed through Long Cheng's mind, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore, he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested, releasing his nerves and recovering his strength. Take every time you can take a break from the battle, and sometimes even a short break can make you look completely new.

The battle rhythm of the master is extremely fast, life and death are between lightning and flint, and the consumption is also very amazing.

After a while, Long Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he was awakened by the sound of rain.

Crackling, raindrops on the high-speed flying transport ship, thick portholes converged into parallel ribbons of water.

Long Cheng got up and walked to the cockpit. The spaceship was flying autonomously, and Jasmine had already set its flight path. Long-distance flights, rarely controlled by humans, are basically automatic. Unless there are some unknown environments or danger zones.

The cockpit has a good view, the rain is very heavy, the sky and the earth are white, like a thick curtain of water, and the visual distance is only less than three hundred meters.

Dragon City didn't dare to let the ship fly too high.

Fly above the clouds and don't need to worry about torrential rain. But flying high, the target is too obvious, and it is easy to be attacked. Fly low, and the towering mountains around you can be a natural cover.

This heavy rain came at a timely time and was good for them.

It is a planet full of mountains, with strong winds and a fast rate of weathering of rocks. The fine metal particles in the rocks, after weathering, are blown into the sky by the wind, and the rain is mixed with the raindrops, which can interfere with the radar signal.

The rain continues to collect and rush down from the mountains, slowing down through the valleys, and over time, accumulating to form small plains. The soil of these valley plains is very rich in minerals, which is very conducive to the growth of plants, and the crops grown have a unique taste and are very popular in the market.

There is still an hour to go and you can reach the college.

The college has a special security center, and the security force is also very strong. Even a retired soldier with actual combat experience like Fermi can only be reduced to a civilian position, which can be seen.

The ship weaves smoothly through the valley.

The vision ahead suddenly opened up, and they rushed into a white rain curtain, and the surrounding area was empty, a small valley plain.

The moment he rushed out of the valley, Long Cheng caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and he immediately turned his head to look. In another valley on the right side of the ship, a group of gray shadows flew out at the same time.

The rain was so heavy that I couldn't see it really, and I could only see a vague group of phantoms.

A strong sense of danger suddenly rose in Long Cheng's heart, and he reacted extremely quickly, almost pounced on the rudder and slammed in the direction!

The huge deflection angle caused the spacecraft to roll almost horizontally, throwing out half an arc of water droplets horizontally.

The slow sound of a radar siren resounded violently through the transport spacecraft.