Thank you for the monthly pass of the sugar that dyes TEL, the smell of snot——

"My lord, would you like to try it?" The guards squeezed each other and moved out of a position to bake the fire.

"Okay." Wu Chen also gathered around the fire barrel, followed the example of the guards, and reached out to bake the fire. Wearing 'rubber' gloves to bake the fire is very incompatible. But whatever, who said you have to take off your gloves when you bake a fire.

As the power from the flames seeped into his palm little by little, Wu Chen suddenly felt a little strange. The Colonization armor covered by the Rattlesnake jacket seems to be showing signs of recovery!

So he immediately switched to the perspective of the energy body, and sure enough, the energy veins were extending from the palm of the hand to the arm.

Wu Chen simply lowered his hands a little.

The energy veins immediately sped up a little.

I see.

Like Wu Chen, the metal cells are also enduring the suppression of the Fire Dragon Empire's low energy threshold!

Seeing that Wu Chen was almost about to press his hands into the flames, a guard was about to speak, but was quietly stopped by the elder beside him.

This world is full of weirdness, who doesn't have some little secrets?

Since you can become Sag, there must be something different from ordinary people!

Quickly made eye contact, and the guard who accosted Wu Chen immediately moved a huge oil melon from the corner. With a machete, he split it in half and threw it neatly into the fire bucket.

The flames were blazing, and they immediately devoured Wu Chen's hands. However, Wu Chen did not feel any discomfort except for warmth.

The guards suddenly showed a deep respect.

In the last days, as big a fist is, it can be as loud as it is. Respect is as great as it gets.

As the veins of energy spread from the arms to the body. The tattered armor gradually regained its vitality. Metal cells begin to stretch into each other. Restore the uneven thickness of the gelcoat to make up for the tattered parts. The thickest gloves also began to flow towards the arm, and Wu Chen could clearly feel that the metal cells did not divide and reproduce, but only distributed the original number evenly throughout the body.

However, for Wu Chen now, this is a huge surprise.

With the cells no longer drawing energy from the flames, the tattered armor under the jacket finally became a single unit. Possesses considerable defense.

When Wu Chen retracted his hand, he found that everyone was staring at him with a reverent gaze. So he smiled freely: "This fire is good." ”

"That's, this fire, can't be wrong!" The guards chimed in.

Wu Chen's divine skills, well, are the same concept as the ancient magic stick performance, reaching out to the oil pot to get copper coins.

Anyway, it's different from ordinary people. People are always in awe of unknown mysteries.

The warmth brought to Wu Chen by this thin layer of membrane armor was incomparable to that of the jacket. Because this warmth comes from the heart and is a manifestation of a sense of security. There was a word with a few guards, and Wu Chen leaned on the defensive sandbag. Gradually fall asleep. Dog meat curled up on a sandbag bunker, ears propped up. silently guarding his master.

Nothing was said all night.

Woken up by the biological clock on time, Wu Chen shared the golden roast bacon with the guards, asked about the general situation of the air-raid shelter, and then walked to the blacksmith shop.

After listening to Wu Chen's words, the blacksmith wearing a pair of highly reading glasses suddenly opened his mouth wide.

"What do you want...... Fire bath? ”

"Yes, just take a bath in the fire." Wu Chen nodded with a smile: "The higher the temperature, the better." ”

"......," replied the old blacksmith, swallowing his saliva, "I have some acetylene cylinders for electric welding, which can burn at 3,000 degrees." I don't know if it's okay? ”

"It's a good fire." Wu Chen thought for a while and said: "In this way, you build me a simple bathroom, how many acetylene cylinders come and go, in a word, the fire can't be stopped." As he spoke, Wu Chen took out the brand-new leather coat from his backpack and handed it to the young man behind the old blacksmith.

"Great!" The old blacksmith was full of answers.

The news that Lord Sag was going to take a fire bath spread like crazy in the bomb shelter.

Soon, the blacksmith shop was surrounded inside and out, and when you looked at it, it was crowded with people, full of heads.

The old blacksmith is also full of energy.

Knocking and beating, connecting pipes and welding brackets, I was busy for a long time, and finally put all the things in Wu Chen's fire bath in order.

The tub is a steel shell of a car with all parts removed, and there is nothing but the driver's seat. Around the hull, a ring of brackets is erected with steel bars, separated by metal nozzles fixed to the brackets, and connected to long hoses. The other end of the hose stretched far into a forklift with more than a dozen acetylene cylinders for electric welding and an equal number of oxygen cylinders. The cylinder was large, about a man tall. This is the exclusive equipment for oxygen welding. The core temperature is up to 3200 degrees.

Although the temperature drops because the high-pressure nozzle valve is turned into a flamethrower that can spray a long tongue of fire, more than a dozen nozzles are sprayed from all sides at the same time to the center, and the temperature in the core area of the tub is at least 3000 degrees.

Fully meet Wu Chen's requirements.

Wu Chen, who was holding a disposable lighter and wearing a fireproof mask, walked to the center of the venue under the gaze of countless people. Gently open the door and sit in the driver's seat.

Signaling the old blacksmith to open the valve, streams of flammable gas erupted from the high-pressure nozzle.

The moment the air column hit the car shell, Wu Chen took a deep breath and slid the lighter suddenly!

Boom –

The entire car was instantly overwhelmed by flames.

The terrifying flames from the bottom up, converging into a huge spark, exploded with a bang, engulfing a large area of space!

Fortunately, the bracket and hose were far enough away so that they were not splashed by the flames.

The moment the flames exploded, the crowd burst into exclamations. The frightened children buried their heads in their mother's arms. The churning flames that even many adults dare not look at anymore!

In the flames, the rapidly reddened hull began to melt, turning into a pool of crimson molten steel, meandering and flowing.

The guards gathered around the bracket and poured a thick pile of sand on the ground to block the flames that swam around. Just as everyone was about to get busy fighting the fire, there was another exclamation from the crowd.

The guards subconsciously raised their heads and saw a figure slowly standing up from the sea of fire!

Air-twisting flames streaked through his body. The surface of the silver armor ripples with a blurry sheen. More and more crimson filaments lit up. Like a leaf vein. The filaments of light soon spread all over the armor and converged towards the diamond-shaped crystals at the center of Wu Chen's eyebrows in the armor. That's the miniature brain with the TT40 in place!

"Energy storage begins. The energy fluctuates steadily, the buffer ends, and the injection begins, and the progress is being read: 1%, 2%, 3%, ......" With a crisp female voice, the transparent crystal gradually lit up with a faint red glow. The armor is constantly sending the energy absorbed from the flames to the high-speed brain chip!

“TT40！” Wu Chen was ecstatic.

"The hosts. It's me. TT40 responded with a smile.

Burning out the last acetylene, the rich carbon dioxide envelops the churning water vapor and settles rapidly. Wu Chen seemed to be stepping on a somersault cloud and stood up suddenly!

"The air pressure is stable, the cell membrane is open, and the water vapor is penetrating......" With the prompt of TT40, Wu Chen opened his arms, and the silver fluid armor was quickly wrapped in a faint layer of mist. As if it had life, the armor opened the pores of its whole body, greedily absorbing the large amount of water vapor produced by the combustion of acetylene.

"Master, the metal cells have regained 30% of their activity. Do you want to reshape your armor? ”

TT40's announcement made Wu Chen under the helmet breathe a sigh of relief, so he nodded heavily: "Reshape." TT40。 ”

"At the beginning of the remodeling, forty percent of the energy is used for armor solidification, thirty percent is used for protective shields, and the owner can mobilize the remaining thirty percent." TT40 whispers.

Cells are the most basic units of life, which have the ability to constantly renew themselves and become a system of living matter.

So, with the help of this property, the membrane armor can absorb energy from the outside world and store it in the metal cells. And the hundreds of millions of cells that make up the armor are equivalent to micromotors, providing Wu Chen with enough power to control the armor.

When the armor returned to black paint, Wu Chen's palms pressed against each other, and the metal cells flowed quickly towards the palms, and a sharp alloy knife was quickly molded by the cells.

He pulled a knife flower and took the knife behind his back. Wu Chen, who was dressed in membrane armor, was like a newborn god of war, his whole body was shiny, standing in the high temperature that still distorted the air!

Boom!

I don't know who swallowed his saliva, and everyone subconsciously repeated his movements.

This is 10,000 times more powerful than going up the knife mountain and getting off the oil pot!

Is the knife mountain burned! Is the oil pan burning?! This Nima even burned the bathtub!

Quickly blending the high-gloss pearl lacquer surface into a matte carbon body, Wu Chen's black warrior shape was immediately complete.

"Your Excellency!" A group of younger brothers immediately bowed to the ground.

Wu Chen smiled and nodded: "Get up, they are all their own brothers, how can it be like this." ”

"My lord, you are ......" The guard who had spoken to him stared at the membrane armor on Wu Chen's body with envy on his face.

"Kinetic Armor." Although it is common in the world of Transformers, it is definitely a high-end product in the Fire Dragon Empire!

"Move... Yes... Protect... A ...... "Just saying the name makes me feel a mouthful of high-tech!"

First, the leader of the remnants who rushed into the crowd nodded, and Wu Chen said to the old blacksmith with a pleasant face: "Uncle blacksmith, please saddle my dog meat." ”

"Hello, good!" The old blacksmith was full of promises, and his face was honored. Just kidding, Lao Tzu boiled bath water for Sage!

All dodge~

The old blacksmith crossed his arms like a crab and coaxed people out. I almost walked sideways.

Confirmed the identity of Sag, that guy, all kinds of service, attentive. Hearing that Wu Chen was looking for a few things to take advantage of, all kinds of hot and cold weapons quickly piled up at the rest station.

Wu Chen's micro-punch requires a specially configured 5.8mm micro-sound bullet, and ordinary 5.8 ammunition will damage the silencer.

Not to mention, he did find a few magazines for micro-punching. Increased the base number of bullets to 500 rounds. A few more grenades were picked up, as well as two Type 92 pistols fitted with laser collimators and tactical lights, and several magazines.

With the assistance of TT40, after completing the coordination with the armor, Wu Chen tried several times, and the gun was perfectly drawn. Iron Armor Dragon, that's just it.

The old blacksmith was busy for most of the day, and finally completed the saddle that Wu Chen needed.

When Wu Chen saw the dog meat again, he couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued......)