Chapter 127: A New Weapon
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After a super-large-scale battle, Fang Mingwei's gains this time were enough for him to form a terrifying war legion.
As a result of absorbing enough souls and gaining a certain level of realization through communication with many souls, his spiritual power was raised by one level again, reaching the level of seventeenth.
When the news reached the ears of Master Benfica, Prince Bloomington, and Emperor Newman, their expressions were quite funny. Especially the Kozmo brothers, who had cultivated for hundreds of years, but were still hovering at the sixteenth level, were even more speechless and asked the sky, with teary eyes on their faces.
Of course, these are only superficial improvements. In fact, Fang Mingwei's biggest benefit was those souls who died in battle.
At this moment, the total number of souls in the little crown and his mind has reached a terrifying more than 400 million.
If he is allowed to do it with all his might, he can control a full 400 million floating artillery group at the same time, and the power he exerts is unimaginable.
Of course, as the number of souls increases, so does the amount of equipment required. Fortunately, for high-level civilized countries, floating artillery groups are really the most rubbish weapons, and the low cost is almost negligible. And the most important thing is that Fang Mingwei's requirements for the quality of floating guns are not high, so the yield can reach an incredible 100%, and all the finished products are 100% qualified, without a single bit of waste. Even if the quality is a little worse, he is not picky.
In addition to these souls, Fang Mingwei also got a mysterious necklace that could release poison.
This necklace is not simple, and even a master of the physical arts department wearing a top-level mecha cannot resist the invasion of toxins. However, in addition to poisoning, what other wonderful uses this thing has is not something that Fang Mingwei can know now.
In addition, he also obtained the top-level mecha of the two master masters and the souls of six master-level masters. As long as they are combined, Fang Mingwei is equivalent to having the personal bodyguards of two master-level masters, even without the protection of Wang Ziqiang and others, he is no longer afraid of the assassination of the master of the physical arts department. Also, in this battle, he got the ** of the second master of the art department. According to his idea, as long as he penetrates the soul of the same level, he can control these two master-level bodies.
However, after a few days, Fang Mingwei reluctantly postponed this tempting idea.
For some reason, the bodies of humans and monsters are not the same.
As long as the monsters are given a suitable soul and plenty of red clouds, not only can they be resurrected, but their own strength will also have a qualitative change.
If it weren't for that, Liqiu, who was in control of the top-level mecha, wouldn't have been trapped in his body by that soft snake-like monster.
However, after several trials, Fang Mingwei finally got a dismal result.
Man is man, monster is monster, these are two very different creatures.
Monsters can be resurrected and grown in the red cloud, but not humans. For humans, it seems that only the soul can get the power in the red cloud, and putting it in the red cloud will only accelerate its decay.
Enduring the nausea, after Fang Mingwei dealt with several corpses for a few days, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally gave up the possibility of resurrecting these corpses and becoming stronger.
He knew that he had too little information in his hands, and if he wanted to completely solve the mysteries of life, he could not achieve the goal by studying it casually.
In addition, the souls of these physical masters collected were significantly different from the souls of spiritual masters.
Generally speaking, the power contained in the soul of a spiritual master is far beyond the soul of the physical art department. However, the souls of these masters are not much different, and it seems that as long as they pass the fifteenth-level barrier, the strength of their souls has reached the top level.
Fang Mingwei guessed in his heart, maybe this was the reason for crossing the last barrier.
Although Fang Mingwei after this battle has super strength that surpasses the legion-level combat effectiveness, his mental outlook is not very good.
Especially when the war had just ended, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of gloomy aura, which made people dare not approach him.
The spaceship finally docked smoothly, and Fang Mingwei slowly descended from the Victory-class battleship.
Hananamedo and the others, who were in charge of greeting him, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and they all felt cold, as if they had suddenly come to a cold snowfield, which made people shudder.
Fang Mingwei pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Old general, hello." ā
Hua Mingtang nodded respectfully and said, "Your Royal Highness, hello." ā
Fang Mingwei swept his eyes and asked, "Keno, what's wrong with you?" ā
Keno swallowed a mouthful of spit, turned his head to look at Schneider with the same expression, and asked cautiously, "Mingwei, you are not injured, are you?" ā
"Of course not." Fang Mingwei replied in confidence. Indeed, this war was the easiest of his life, and he didn't even do it himself, and of course he couldn't have been injured.
"But......" Kino frowned and said, "Mingwei, I don't know why, you give me a different feeling." It seems to ......"
Schneider muttered under his breath, "It's like seeing a ghost." ā
Wang Ziqiang was angry and was about to scold, just looking at the cold and gloomy aura on Fang Mingwei's body, he really had a bit of a ghost.
Fang Mingwei was stunned, touched his nose, and immediately smiled bitterly.
He knew his own family's business, and this time he had absorbed too many souls, and although these souls obeyed his orders, he himself could not turn a blind eye to them.
After all, there are too many of them this time. And with so many ghosts, it would be incredible if his temperament would be the same as before.
However, he also knew that as long as the son grew up, this kind of yin aura would slowly disappear. If one day, he can do it to ignore this horrible number of souls, then he will be restored to his original state.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Mingwei sighed and said, "Maybe it's because I killed too many people this time, so I don't adapt to the relationship for a while." ā
Of course he didn't dare to say it, it was because there were too many souls, so he had to push it to the top of killing too many enemies.
Wang Ziqiang stretched out his hand and patted his most proud disciple, and said: "Ming Wei, this is war, if you don't want to die, you can only kill them, there is no second way." ā
Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, I understand what you mean, I will adjust the state as soon as possible." ā
Wang Ziqiang smiled with satisfaction and said, "Adjust as soon as possible, take advantage of the victory to pursue, and completely uproot the Wubang family." ā
Fang Mingwei was stunned and asked, "Teacher, do you still want me to make a move?" ā
"Of course, this is a grudge between you and the Ubang family, after all. You have to do it yourself. Wang Ziqiang's face was solemn, and he said: "Don't have any luck, at this time, it is impossible to reconcile between your family and the Ubang family, and only the demise of one party is the final result." ā
Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, I understand, thank you." ā
Wang Ziqiang nodded slightly and said, "If you want to get rid of impetuousness and fear as soon as possible, then I suggest you go and see Chrissy and your daughter, they will help you." ā
Fang Mingwei thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, if I go to see them like this now, I will definitely scare them." I will not meet with the Ubang until they have been completely wiped out. ā
Wang Ziqiang stopped talking, and after a pause, Fang Mingwei asked, "General Hua Mingtang, how many floating cannons do we have now?" ā
"Your Royal Highness, rest assured, we already have a reserve of nearly 10 billion, which is enough to support you to fight more than three more large-scale wars."
Fang Mingwei smiled with satisfaction and said, "Old general, it's really hard for you." Let's stop the manufacture of floating artillery groups for the time being. I want to produce another weapon in large quantities. ā
Hua Mingtang asked strangely, "What kind of weapons does His Royal Highness the Prince plan to produce?" ā
"Mecha." Fang Mingwei said: "I need an ordinary mecha with a lot of firepower. In addition to maintaining the level of a fifth-level civilization in the power of the energy gun, the rest of the surnames can refer to the data of the White Crane. ā
"The White Crane?" Hua Mingtang asked puzzled.
"yes, that's my first mech that's completely my own." Fang Mingwei took out a light card with nostalgia and said, "This is the design drawing of the White Crane, its surname can be very good, just take it as the standard." Just find a way to increase the delivery power of the energy cannon. ā
Wang Ziqiang, Schneider and Keno, the three people who knew Fang Mingwei's details, looked at each other.
The White Crane, that's a product of the Earth Alliance, a second-level civilized country. Although its powertrain has been replaced with the primary system of a third-level civilization that can use energy blocks. But compared to the mecha of the Newman Empire, it is really incomparable.
Hua Mingtang didn't know the origin of the White Crane, so he agreed and asked, "Your Royal Highness, how many imitation White Cranes do you need?" ā
"The more the merrier, as soon as possible."
Hua Mingtang frowned slightly, he suddenly remembered the 14 billion floating artillery group, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and made up his mind, this time let General Lin Debiao go to his heart.
Anyway, His Majesty the Emperor has made a will, and all matters related to Fang Mingwei must be supervised by His Excellency the General, this job is not so easy to do.
(To be continued)