Chapter 207: A Little Greeting Gift

It wasn't until half a day later, before nightfall, that the Queen Bee 21 fighter plane appeared in Huang Shang's field of vision.

It's a streamlined aerial monster.

With sharp claws, sharp eyes, and strong wings, it is the most outstanding air combat unit of the current era, no matter which angle you look at.

Queen Bee.

Sure enough, compared to its ancestor 'Queen Bee', this big guy has almost improved beyond the sky.

The 20-meter-long and 30-ton behemoth declares its flexibility in a unique streamlined shape that is inversely proportional to its weight.

In this way, the biggest weakness of the base has been made up by Huang Shang.

However, if you want the queen bee to form an unprecedented combat power like its ancestor queen bee, there is still a long way to go, and the most urgent thing is for Victor to crack the blueprint of the queen bee fighter.

By the time a single queen bee formed an array of queen bee fighters, Huang Shang could almost see their domineering figures galloping through the sky.

In the wasteland, due to the sharp decline in population, the role of land is no longer so obvious, and whoever masters a first-class air force has the ability to dominate the king.

Although in Huang Shang's eyes, it is the most correct way to accumulate grain and become the king, but the dream still has to be there, and it must be realized.

Rolling the drawings into scrolls, Huang Shang personally draped a black cloth for the queen bee, and walked towards Victor's engineering research room.

Pushing open the door, what greeted me was the warm candlelight, under the firelight, Victor's serious side face was extremely handsome, if it was a girl who entered at this time, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape his personal charm.

It's hard to imagine that this dedicated engineer in the technical department is one of the core parts of the base.

"Ah, chief, you're here?" Putting down the work in his hand, Victor pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled with a smile.

"Can't I come?" Huang Shang opened his arms, "I'm going to forget, it's your birthday, but it's still too late, Mr. Victor, happy birthday." ”

Victor was stunned for a moment, and then flattered walked up to Huang Shang and gave him a brotherly hug.

"Thank you, Chief." Victor laughed.

"And me!" Nantian jumped off the table, "I want it too!" ”

"Come on, my child." Touching the young man's curly hair dotingly, Huang Shang squatted down and gave him a hug.

"How's your space program going?" Huang Shang asked.

"It's almost done!" Nantian's eyes lit up, "My rocket can already easily break through the atmosphere and enter low-earth orbit!" ”

Huang Shang nodded with satisfaction, but he was quite shocked in his heart, this boy, who was still less than fifteen years old, had actually completed the work that the predecessors of the Republic had struggled for decades.

"It's still far away, don't be proud." Victor seemed to do it on purpose, "What you're studying now is what scientists played with decades ago, don't be complacent." ”

"I didn't!" Here came Nantian's serious rebuttal again.

"It's good if you don't have it." Victor smiled, "Chief, you're not just here to say happy birthday to me, are you?" ”

"Of course not." Huang Shang smiled and nodded.

Victor breathed a sigh of relief.

"I also brought a birthday present." The corners of Huang Shang's mouth grinned.

"...... gifts?" Victor muttered.

"What about me, what about me, if it's my birthday, will you give it to me, Chief?" Nantian asked eagerly.

"Of course you have your share, but your birthday is estimated to be in a few months."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Nantian's eyes were filled with envy, "Then what was your birthday gift to Victor?" ”

"Call me Mentor!" Victor flicked him a brain, "My name can only be called by Lord Lord and Mrs. Lord. ”

"Cut." Nan Tian was full of nonchalance.

"Here, let's take a look." Huang Shang spread out the scroll in his hand, which immediately attracted Victor's attention.

At first, he was just full of curiosity, but after a few minutes, his curious expression changed to amazement, and the look of surprise lasted for nearly half an hour, and finally turned into shock.

For more than half an hour, his head did not move, his eyes kept staring at the mechanical drawings in Huang Shang's hand, and he was completely deeply attracted by the contents inside.

"How? It's time to rest your neck. Huang Shang quipped.

"Lord Chief!" As if awakened by Huang Shang's words, Victor raised his head excitedly, twisted his crunchy neck, his eyes were blazing, if the flame was burning, "This gift... It's so precious! ”

In just half an hour, Victor was attracted by the fine structure in the fighter drawings, even if it was an extremely small corner part, it was designed just right, and Victor suddenly found that the content in this drawing had exceeded his storage.

But the more such drawings he had, the more he gnawed on them.

This indicates that in the coming months and even years, his life in the laboratory will become less boring.

"Well, then, I'm looking forward to your good news." Looking at Victor's happy expression, Huang Shang nodded with satisfaction: "But now, I think the first thing to do is to cut the cake, let the chef fry a few dishes, and then we have a good drink." ”

"That's what I thought too! And also... Can I drink alcohol? Nantian asked hopefully.

"Make an exception today." Huang Shang gave him an encouraging look.

......

By the time Helter put the information on the Night Pavilion on his desk, it was already noon the next day.

Browsing the report written by Huerter, Huang Shang frowned.

"Nightshade... It is not a power force made up of women. He said with a slight shock.

"No, Lord Chief, the Night Charm Pavilion is a force composed entirely of women, but the leader of the power is a man." Huerter explained.

Men ruling a regime built entirely by women? Even if Huang Shang didn't use his brain, he could roughly guess how dirty it was.

Slave girls, sex, femdom, abuse.

These strings of words are the most frequent words in the entire report.

"It turns out that the Night Pavilion is just an alternative female slave trading market, and its power itself does not have any armed strike capabilities, and the reason why the Night Pavilion survives is also because the local leaders rely on the sale of female slaves to obtain a large amount of supplies."

"Of course, you can totally understand that." Huerter replied, "What are your plans for them?" ”

Huang Shang's face was a little gloomy, such a low-end organization, even sent someone to cooperate with him?

"What are you going to do?" Huang Shang sneered, "I don't need to cooperate with them, you go and find a way to free these female slaves, I just want to test the performance of the new weapon." ”

"Yes."

Curious to know what the new weapon the leader was talking about, Huerter decided to see it for himself.