Chapter 337: Blood Angel
The strength of Team A of the Liberty Light Academy is a bit not to be underestimated, and after seeing their strength with his own eyes, Chenping couldn't help but be slightly taken aback in his heart. To be honest, Chenping is not very concerned about the combat power level of the students of the Light of Liberty Academy, after all, they are only students, no matter how strong they are, they have not been baptized by blood, whether it is experience or mentality, they are not as good as a battle-hardened warrior like him. But after watching the performance of Team A of the Light of Liberty Academy, Chenping realized that he had entered a misunderstanding - this kind of competition is not only about strength and combat experience, but also about equipment and technology.
Each of the players in Team A of the Liberty Light Academy is a genius in a million, and with the advanced mecha weapons of the Floating Light Asians, it is like using a hot weapon against a cold weapon. Rao you are a master, a master, a master, a master, he is all shot at him, and he has no chance to fight!
Shadow Brake is a mecha made by the Federation's best mecha design master, and it is naturally a top-notch existence in the human world, but in the eyes of the Floating Light Asians, it is just an ordinary product. If you really play against Team A of the Light of Liberty Academy, it is very likely that you won't even be able to keep up with the opponent's speed. And in the face of this kind of problem, Ming Buregret has already taken measures to deal with it, but Chenping didn't care about it at the beginning, so he didn't pay attention to it all the time. At this time, having seen the strength of Team A of the Light of Liberty Academy, Chenping was finally a little moved, and under the arrangement of Ming Unrepentant, he found the mecha design master in the academy, Hoshihara Wuzhi.
Hoshihara Wuzhi is a native of the Free Star Domain, and with his outstanding talent, he entered the Liberty Light Academy as a teacher, and slowly became a professor in the academy, and through self-study, he became the best mecha designer among the non-floating subhumans in the academy. This time, as the host, the academy asked him to lead the team to Skyfall City to repair mechs for the contestants. Although he is a professor in the academy, he has not been injured at all since he started the competition, so it was the first time Chenping saw him, and he couldn't help but glance at the old man in front of him a few times.
"You're Liming. Flame Luo! "Hoshihara is unwise and beardless, and he is extremely well maintained, and people in their sixties look no more than forty years old. At this time, he looked at Chenping with a smile on his face, but he was also very friendly.
"Professor Hoshihara!" Chenping bowed respectfully.
"I've seen your mecha a long time ago, it's the work of Tianfeng Shenxue!" Xingyuan Wuzhi didn't mean to talk nonsense with Chenping, and went straight to the point: "To be honest, the design of that old product is very button-on, even if I want to change it, there won't be much improvement in performance, it's better to just change to a new mecha!" So I'm here to give you two solutions, one is that I add a set of auxiliary equipment to the shadow brake, which can increase its speed a little; And the other is a new mech - what do you think? ”
"Scared!" Chenping was a little stunned when he heard this! Originally, he just wanted to improve the performance of the shadow brake, but he didn't expect that the meaning of the other party's words was to let himself change to a mecha.
In Chenping's opinion, the performance of the shadow brake is already very good, after all, this is the best mecha he has ever touched. Even if it's really not as good as the mecha of Team A of the Free Light Academy, at this time, listening to Hoshihara Wuzhi say this, I still feel a little uncomfortable. You must know that the warriors of the Federation can increase their combat power with war beasts, and they are assisted by the super star beast Silver Star, so they may not be able to fight with Team A of the Free Light Academy under the forcible blessing. The reason why he followed Ming's unrepentant persuasion to modify the mecha was only out of the young man's curiosity about new things and the longing for the civilization of the floating subhumans, but he never thought of replacing the entire mecha!
"You're in luck! I had an old friend bring a new mech to check out today and just happened to crash you. Hoshihara Wuzhi said seemingly unintentionally: "That guy is a businessman, and the mecha was originally used to sell, why don't I take you to see the mecha?" ”
"Oh!" Chenping was stunned when he heard this, how could this sound like he was waiting for himself! However, the professor lowered his face to mention this to himself, and he was embarrassed to refute the other people's faces, so he had to agree.
"Come with me!" Hoshihara Wuzhi waved his hand lightly, and led Chenping into the maintenance area below the arena.
The Bloody Arena is the largest arena in Skyfall City, and it used to be bustling with activity, and I don't know how many mechs came in and out of the pit area. It was during this period of time that the maintenance area was cleared for the inter-school mecha competition, which was specially for the contestants. But for the convenience of some regular customers, some mechs are still stored in the hangar here. And in the hangar, when Chenping saw the mecha that Hoshihara Wuzhi introduced to him, his whole face changed!
"Blood Angel!" When Chenping looked at the mecha with wings on his back and kneeling on his knees in a prayer shape in front of him, his brain went blank for a moment.
"You're so knowledgeable, you can recognize this mecha at a glance!" Hoshihara Wuzhi said with a smile: "Although it is a mecha designed based on the blood angel of the 'Winged People' clan, it can't be called a blood angel, it should be more appropriate to call it a 'light angel'!" ”
"Professor, you don't want me to fly this mech out, do you?" Chenping looked at Hoshihara Wuzhi like a ghost and said, "I don't care if it's a blood angel or a light angel, if I really drive it out, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight!" ”
"It's not that serious!" Hoshihara Wuzhi smiled bitterly and said, "This is the Free Star Domain, not the planet of the Floating Light Asians, and the Floating Light Asian professors in the Free Light Academy will not be so unreasonable!" ”
"Tell the Floating Light Yaren about this!" Chenping slandered in his heart.
"Then you really don't want this mech?" Hoshihara asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Chenping gritted his teeth and said categorically.
Speaking of this Blood Angel Mecha, I believe that anyone who is familiar with the history of the Floating Light Asia will have heard of its name, because it is a super mecha designed to deal with the Floating Light Asian Mecha. Back then, there was a winged civilization in this galaxy, and its civilization level was lower than that of the Floating Light Asians, but higher than the current Beast Spirit Starmen and One-Eyed Starmen. The invasion war of the Floating Light Asian Civilization back then was led by the Winged Human Civilization, and it almost became the new overlord of this galaxy!
The Blood Angel was a product of that war, using the technology stolen from the Floating Light to restrain the weapons of the Floating Light Asians, and this Blood Angel made countless contributions to the early days of the war. It's just that by the end of that war, the Blood Angel also disappeared into the long river of history with the Winged Humans. Although the Fuguangya only adopted the means of softness and suppression against the other civilizations involved in the war, they directly exterminated the Winged People, and even did not hesitate to give up most of the occupied territory for this reason.
The Floating Light Subhumans and the Winged People are mortal enemies, and they are extremely disgusted with the products of the Winged People and their civilization, and they will be destroyed directly when they see it. Therefore, in this galaxy, the Winged People have no room to live at all, and even other civilizations dare not use the civilization products left by the Winged People. But I don't dare to use it openly, but there are many people who collect this kind of thing secretly, like the blood angel is the most of them!
In the history of the Floating Light Asian civilization, the Blood Angel is the only mecha in this galaxy that has been recognized by the Floating Light Asia as being as skilled as their civilization. And those who are familiar with that period of history know that the Blood Angel is a weapon produced against the weaknesses of the Fuguang Asian mecha, and it definitely has the upper hand in a one-on-one situation. For this reason, its market value is very high, and it is basically priceless in the market - I don't know why Hoshihara Wuzhi sold this mecha to Chenping?
"Baron Liming wants this angel of light, I'm afraid it's not so easy!" Just when Chenping was determined to buy this mecha, a hearty voice came from behind.
"Haha, he is the owner of this mecha, Ziyun Pengtian!" Hoshihara Wuzhi smiled and introduced, "I'm sure you're no stranger to him!" ”
"It turned out to be Mr. Ziyun, but it was rude to leave Ming!" For the number one richest man in the Free Star Domain, Chenping naturally knows. But seeing the appearance of Ziyun Pengtian, this matter made him more and more confused!
"If it's someone else, no matter how much money you have, don't even think about the idea of fighting this mecha!" Ziyun Pengtian walked in front of Chenping and the others, and said seriously: "But since it is Baron Liming who wants it, of course, it is another matter, you have to promise me a condition!" ”
"You can talk about the transaction yourself, I still have something to do!" Hoshihara Wuzhi smiled, ignoring whether Chenping and Ziyun Pengtian agreed, and left the hangar directly.
"it, this is selling me directly!" Seeing this, Chenping couldn't help but secretly cry bitter.
"Baron Liming! I know who you are, and I know better where you are now. Seeing that Xingyuan Wuzhi left, Ziyunpeng said calmly: "So I think there is a possibility of cooperation between us, I don't know what you think?" ”
"I just don't know what Mr. Ziyun can give me, and what else do you want?" Seeing that Ziyun Pengtian was so strong, Chenping didn't want to beat around the bush.
"Baron Liming is in the place of death, naturally there is nothing more important than his own life. And all I want is the Ghost organization, which is a fair deal! Ziyun Pengtian said.
"With such a big appetite, you are not afraid to eat!" Chenping said secretly in his heart. But he knew that Ziyun Pengtian was extremely powerful in the Free Star Domain, and it was even better than the Treasure Family, and if he went against his will today, he might not even have a chance to get out of this hangar. After pondering seriously for a while, he spoke: "Mr. Ziyun's conditions are fair, but in my capacity, I can't promise you anything, so I can only send the news back!" ”
"This is natural!" Of course, Ziyun Pengtian knew that Chenping couldn't be the master, and he came here today just to ask him to be a messenger. However, just when Chenping thought that he could pass the level, Ziyun Pengtian said again: "To show sincerity, this mecha will be given to Baron Liming!" ”
"Give it to me?" Chenping was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ziyun Pengtian meant at all.
"The appearance of this mecha is no different from that of the Blood Angel, and I think Baron Liming has already guessed that it is actually the second generation of the Blood Angel, and it is called the Light Angel in order to distinguish it. This is a mecha that is better than the Blood Angel, gathering countless brains of the Winged People clan, far better than those mecha designed by the Floating Light Asian civilization! Ziyun Pengtian looked at the Light Angel mecha in front of him, and said with a solemn expression: "However, this mecha is a weapon designed for the warriors of the Wingman clan, and only the Wingman warriors can use it, and people of other races can't drive it!" ”
"Then what does Mr. Ziyun mean by that?" As soon as Chen Ping heard this, a terrible conjecture immediately appeared in his heart, and there was already a little more killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Ziyun Pengtian.
"Such a rare weapon, I naturally won't let it be dusty!" Ziyun Pengtian ignored Chenping, but walked in front of the mecha, touched the metal shell, and said proudly: "So I installed a genetic transformation device on its body, so that the people who piloted it gradually transformed into the winged people!" ”
"You're crazy!" Chenping gasped, full of murderous aura.
"Do you think I'm going to risk coming to see you alone?" Ziyun Pengtian looked at Chenping mockingly.
"Hmph, at least I didn't find a third person existing!" Chen Ping snorted coldly, and at this time he had already had murderous intent.
"You're wrong!" Ziyun Pengtian showed an inexplicable smile: "Not only is there a third person here, but it has always been in front of you, but you have been turning a blind eye!" ”
"What!" Chenping was startled, and a strong sense of crisis struck, and he launched a latent escape to escape without thinking about it.
Unfortunately, it was too late! A large hand reached out like lightning and caught him with one hand. Chenping never dreamed that this so-called Light Angel Mecha was actually alive and a thinking being.
"What do you want?" Chenping asked aloud in horror.
"I said it!" Ziyun Pengtian looked at Chenping in the hands of the light angel, and said with a sneer: "I want the ghost organization!" ”
"Do you think that if you capture me, the members of the ghost will give in to you?" Chenping retorted sarcastically.
"Yes!" Ziyun Pengtian said affirmatively: "Because they have no choice!" ”
"You dream!" Chenping scolded, and the domain on his body immediately burst out, trying to break free from the control of the light angel. But it's okay that he doesn't activate the domain, as soon as he activates the power of the domain, he feels that the domain is being swallowed up, and then an alternative force instantly invades the body, making his body gradually numb.
"It's understandable that the Floating Rays hate the Winged People, after all, they are the main culprits who have invaded the Floating Light Tribe's homeland. But do you know why they can't tolerate blood angels? Seeing Chenping's desperate struggle, Ziyun Pengtian said proudly: "Actually, you have always been right, this is a blood angel mecha, not an angel of light at all. It's just that I'm afraid that the people in the Black Prison of Death have detailed information about the Blood Angel in their hands, so I asked Hoshihara Wuzhi to tell you that this is a Light Angel! ”
“……”
"But it's a pity! Time has not only erased the history of the Winged Men clan, but also washed away the truth of the Blood Angel, and even an organization like you, which lives in the dark and makes a living by buying and selling information, doesn't know what the Blood Angel is? Ziyun Pengtian said with a little disappointment: "The Blood Angel is not a simple mecha, but a will, a god born for the Winged People clan, it learns and evolves by sucking pilots, and has become the crystallization of civilization far beyond the Floating Light Asians!" ”
"Listen to your tone, as if you are the Wingman!" Chenping said listlessly.
"Hmph, you really guessed right!" With the victory in hand, Ziyun Pengtian had no scruples, and generously admitted his identity: "Although my bloodline is very thin, I am indeed a descendant of the angel clan!" ”
"You damn bastard!" Chenping scolded.
"Soon you won't be able to scold!" Ziyun Pengtian waved his hand lightly, and the blood angel stuffed Chenping into the driver's cabin.
As soon as he entered the driver's cab, Chenping felt as if his body had been swallowed by something, and even his breathing became extremely difficult. As for the energy in his body, he has been completely restricted, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist at all. In the end, he barely lifted a trace of his spirit, and begged for help in his mind: "Morning Star, save me!" ”