When Xuanzang opened his eyes, it was already nearly half an hour later than he was scheduled to wake up. The canopy didn't wake him up, and it seems that the first thing that needs to be made should be an alarm clock.

He got up from a car seat that had been forcibly flattened, and walked out of the compartment inside the warehouse, where he saw the canopy still busy at the workbench. Next to it is a simple machine made of steel from the ark, on which are placed half-finished workpieces.

Realizing that Xuanzang had woken up, he turned around and asked, "Did you wake up by me, Mr. Xuanzang?" ”

"It's overdue."

"Ah, I'm so sorry, I thought about finishing this first, but I didn't expect it to take a little longer than expected." Tian Peng took a rag and wiped his hands, and pushed the goggles to his head, "Actually, you can sleep for a few more hours, it's still early in the morning." ”

"Two hours is enough, it would be nice if I could shorten it a little more with drugs." Xuanzang said that in fact, he used to do this, only needing a total of one hour of sleep a day, and spread it out into several time periods. For him, sleep is a huge waste.

He walked to the workbench, looked at the several round balls placed on it, and asked, "Those self-propelled cannons of the Dijiang chariot?" ”

"Yes, it's basically the motherboard that was damaged. Two of the gravity sensors needed to be serviced, and the other major components weren't too much of a problem. "The canopy closed the armor of a self-propelled cannon and set its patrol range by improvised remote control. Under the gaze of the two of them, it quickly rose into the air, turning nimbly from side to side.

Canopy lowered his head to adjust the remote control, switched to attack mode, and threw a fist-sized rock forward. The sphere suspended in the air quickly turned at an angle, and before its ascent speed dropped to zero, a small cannon barrel had already protruded from its side, shooting the stone into scorching powder.

Under the control of the canopy. The self-propelled guns floated three meters away from them. Canopy picked up a pebble and threw it at it with all his might, but it was nimble enough to dodge it.

"It's in good shape, and if you redo the main control logic, you can put it into use." Xuanzang commented. After all, they are self-propelled cannons, automatic weapons born to assist in combat, and they cannot always be manipulated by remote control.

"Originally, I promised that all nine of the net glass would belong to her. But I feel that she doesn't need so much, but Mr. Xuanzang, you need some of these equipment for self-defense. "I'll talk to her about giving you four of them." It's not that I don't want to give more, it's that the chip of this thing is too old and can only support the data exchange of four self-propelled cannons. ”

Xuanzang followed his gaze to the corner of the workbench, where a familiar device was placed: "Wasteland Assistant? "It's a relatively good one, and it can be used as long as the battery is replaced, which he found in the shelter.

Tianpeng nodded, "Hmm." Wireless synchronization with the SPGs is underway and will be completed in another day. In addition, I plan to enhance the radar effect and add several functions to it. I listened to what happened to Mr. Xuanzang in the shelter, and I was very afraid. You're too vulnerable to lethal damage compared to everyone else, and those attacks are clearly aimed at you. So I'd like to make some support gear for you first.

"The matter of armor has been considered for a long time, and now that there is a molecular reconstruction machine, it can also be done. But then I thought. No matter how strong and easy the armor is designed to move, it can only withstand conventional bullets. In the face of the attack of the fairy weapon, it does not make much sense. Unless it's equipped with a ghost engine like Joruri.

"So I decided to enhance your reconnaissance ability, for Mr. Xuanzang, it is much better to know the danger in advance than to take temporary defensive action. Of course, it's more ideal that you don't need to be physically involved in the battle. ”

"I'll try my best." Xuanzang said.

Tianpeng sighed helplessly: "I know it's impossible for you to stay out of the situation completely, so there's also a first-aid kit added to it." He pressed the side switch of the Wasteland Assistant. From underneath it ejected the syringe and shock sheet. "It can store two medicines, one is a treatment needle, which can quickly stop bleeding and heal the wound; The other is a first-aid shot that is automatically injected when it detects that you are dying. It is mainly used to deal with extreme situations such as shock. ”

"The potion has to be synthesized in another way." As he spoke, Tian Peng showed a happy expression, "Speaking of which, fortunately, Jing Liuli didn't inject you at that time, although she changed the medicine herself, but the latest one has expired for fifty years...... The shock pads here can be used for cardiac resuscitation, but they need help from someone else, and I haven't figured out how to move it to the target position on its own. There are some other gadgets ......"

"You made all this in one night?" Xuanzang couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Tianpeng scratched his head and said, "I'm very ashamed that I have only done some minor work, and there is still a lot to be done." ”

"Canopy, I'm ...... Thank you so much. Xuanzang patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly pushed open, and the white dragon and the white bone spirit walked in together.

"You woke up so early." Bailong glanced at Xuanzang and said, "I'm done asking over there, since you're awake, I'll give you feedback now." ”

"Don't you need to sleep?" Xuanzang asked.

The White Bone Spirit shook his head silently. Bai Long looked at him with a foolish expression: "Have you ever seen me sleep?" ”

"When I didn't ask. How about the keel? ”

"The words on both sides are not right, he should have never been to the White Tiger Ridge Shelter, and his symptoms are different from those of a spore infected person. But the Bone Spirit said that the doomsday prophecy in his mouth was very similar to a certain religion in the old world. ”

Xuanzang actually knew this from the beginning, but he didn't tell them, because he didn't want to appear to be too omniscient, after all, this was the knowledge of the old world.

He said to the Bone Spirit, "I thought it was a deliberate illusion created by you, and that blanket underneath also bears a bit of a resemblance to the sea of blood. ”

"The illusions created by the spore were not intentionally controlled by me, but were the spontaneous actions of my derivatives. Besides, the two sides don't look like each other at all, I don't know what you think. She said mercilessly.

"The keel has never made it clear where the 'Holy Land' is." Bailong added.

"But he has seen the Nine-Tails, and he also said that the Nine-Tails are against his gods...... Xuanzang thought, "So the so-called gods of the dragon bones could be the enemies that the Nine-Tails have been running away from?" ”

Bailong said: "I think so too. And one more thing, we thought that the doomsday prophecy was intentionally instilled into the dragon bone, in order to disguise something without killing him. ”

And that person has embraced the prophecies of old-world religions...... In other words, he has the information inheritance of the old world, but he is not the same as the gods and Buddhas.

Could it be another hibernator yet? Xuanzang couldn't help but think so. (To be continued......)