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Slowly taking off the little crown, Fang Mingwei let out a long breath, this time the harvest was good, and he collected thousands of souls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was Douglas's idea to use floating guns to patrol, and to increase patrols, try to clash with the other side, and destroy one or two of the opponent's warships at the cost of total destruction each time.

In this way, although there will not be a lot of souls obtained each time, but after accumulating a lot, this month's results have made him very satisfied.

The Little Crown is truly a one-of-a-kind treasure, especially when it works with Douglas's soul to bring out the power of the floating cannon to the fullest. Of course, Douglas did not bring out all of their strength when he commanded these floating cannons, but only showed above-the-level ability when firing a salvo of the first three axes, and then delegated the authority of command, leaving those souls to fight separately until they were completely annihilated by the other side.

It was precisely because of Douglas's careful cover-up that Elder Feng and the others had a wrong understanding of the ability of the floating cannon, although they still had a big headache, but they did not regard it as an invincible and powerful weapon.

Wearing a small crown and walking around the humble base, looking at these endless floating cannons, Fang Mingwei's heart was full of joy, the longer this battle with the Ubang family dragged on, the greater the benefits. If it were possible, he would be more than willing to bring down the Ubang family alive.

Although the daily consumption of floating cannons is also an extremely terrifying number, there are no casualties among these consumables, and for the entire national strength of Newman, this consumption is actually nothing.

Of course, for some reason, these floating cannons were paid for by Newman's Emperor Majesty, otherwise Fang Mingwei would never be so generous and ruthlessly pushed so many floating cannons to the battlefield.

In this special base, except for Fang Mingwei and some robots, no one can enter. The perimeter of the base is huge, and countless floating cannons are being transported in at all times. Once Fang Mingwei punches his soul, they can rise into the air at any time and join the war.

For Fang Mingwei, the daily work is extremely simple, after every patrol battle breaks out, he uses the characteristics of the small crown to ignore the distance and collect those floating souls. Neither the soul of a broken floating cannon nor a newly absorbed soul can escape the search of the Little Crown.

And the members of the Ubang family are all good players above level six, and those above level eleven also account for a certain proportion, so as long as someone dies, there will be absolutely no shortage of souls.

In this way, Douglas was in charge of planning and attacking, and Fang Mingwei was in charge of the collection and placement of souls, and the two formed a wonderful pair. And Fang Mingwei's soul that can be controlled is also like a snowball, more and more.

At this moment, if Fang Mingwei went all out, he could let the entire 50 million floating cannons rush to the battlefield together. However, he did not leak all the hole cards, and even the cross-examination of Schneider was confused with the amount of 40 million.

In fact, for Schneider and others, there is no difference between 40 million and 50 million, anyway, they have long stopped treating Fang Mingwei as an ordinary person.

After collecting the souls this time, Fang Mingwei habitually picked out a few highest-level souls and checked their memories.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Fang Mingwei's mouth disappeared silently.

Every time he collected a new soul, Fang Mingwei would pick a few of the strongest ones to flip through their lifetime memories.

Although this seems to be a bit of a suspicion of violating **, fortunately, no one will sue him in court for this, so he will continue to do it with peace of mind.

In the Great Federation of Humans, the stronger the individual, the more likely he is to reach the core of power. And the powerhouses of these souls are naturally no exception.

Through their lifetime memories, Fang Mingwei intercepted a lot of useful information, and had a very intuitive understanding of Elder Feng's surname and abilities.

And Douglas commanded the floating cannon, and he became more and more handy, without touching the opponent's bottom line, giving up more floating cannons in exchange for more souls.

However, this time the news he got from the memories of the new soul made Fang Mingwei feel a burst of surprise.

Although the second batch of reinforcements from the Ubang family had not yet arrived, Elder Feng could no longer bear this kind of casualties to continue, so he decided to launch a lightning-fast counterattack.

On top of one of the two ships destroyed today was a front-line commander who participated in the planning of the counteroffensive and volunteered to spy on the enemy.

It's just that his luck is obviously not good, not only did he not gain anything, but he was harvested by a salvo of floating cannons, and he leaked this counterattack plan to Fang Mingwei.

"Mr. Douglas, I found something very interesting."

"What?"

"Elder Feng of the Ubang family on the other side is planning a military operation."

"Oh, it's a trap and counterattack against our patrol float group."

Fang Mingwei was stunned and asked in surprise, "How do you know?" Do you also have the ability to read soul memories? ”

When he said this, Fang Mingwei was still a little apprehensive in his heart. Douglas was already an outstanding military strategist, even he himself couldn't see through Douglas's mind, if this guy had the ability to read other souls, then Fang Mingwei would be even more jealous of him.

"I don't get their information from my souls, I see it from the reactions of these people." Douglas explained in a rare way: "The recent reduction in the patrol range of the Ubangs, and the fact that their main fleet has moved three times in ten days, are unusual actions that indicate that they are about to make a difference. And at the moment, the most likely is a trap for the floating cannon patrol group, or a quiet attack on the planet Hydra. ”

Fang Mingwei nodded again and again, he had obtained the correct information from his soul, and it was naturally not unusual to know this, but Douglas had seen so many things from the reaction of the opponent's battleship, this was a real military strategist.

"Mr. Douglas, I wonder what you have to do about it?"

"Since they want to die, let them be fulfilled." Douglas is not salty or light.

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly, I am afraid that only he would say such a thing so confidently.

Taking off the small crown, Fang Mingwei sent Douglas's soul into it, and let him continue to lead many floating cannons to carry out the attack of the harassing surname, while he himself went to the next room to exercise his physical ability.

Although he was in a state of war, Fang Mingwei did not give up his daily exercise. Especially after the fusion of the spiritual force field and the internal strength aura into one, his physical ability has a momentum of rapid improvement. After more than a year of training, there is a faint sign of another breakthrough.

This discovery made him overjoyed, knowing that during this time, he did not use the beast treasure, nor did he use the red cloud to contact any female surname. Then the achievements in physical art are naturally the result of his own efforts.

He wanted to try where his limit was, maybe one day, he could really become a rare second-line master.

However, Fang Mingwei didn't know that after he left that room, there was a faint light flashing on the little crown.

"Mr. Douglas, why are you explaining this? Are you afraid? ”

"Iverson, I'm not going to be afraid of anyone." Douglas's voice was very calm.

"But I seem to think that he has become jealous of you."

"It doesn't matter, I have no worries in the world anymore, and I can disappear at any time." After a pause, Douglas suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, as long as I make a request, he will never be afraid of me anymore." ”

"What requirements?" Iverson asked curiously.

"Do you think he will be suspicious of me as long as I propose to live forever in the Little Crown, instead of seeking a flesh?"

Iverson was silent for a while, and said, "Are you really willing to stay here?" ”

"Why not? For me, there is no place in the universe more suitable for me than this little crown. Douglas's voice was full of joy: "Only here can I perfectly control all the souls, floating cannons, mechs, and battleships, I never imagined that there would be such a way of command." Maybe this is the best place for me. ”

Listening to Douglas's enthusiastic tone, Iverson's heart was really full of mixed feelings.

Perhaps for a madman who is addicted to military affairs, the remote command of the little crown that can ignore the distance is indeed the best test place they dream of. But for Iverson, he desperately wants to get out of his current predicament, he needs a **, a real ** that can carry his memories, the strength of his power**.

Although they are all souls, although they are all alive, they have different choices for their survival goals.

At this moment, Iverson even envied the many souls who were confused and had not yet developed self-consciousness. Perhaps, they are the only ones who are the happiest.

(To be continued)