Chapter 127: The Arsenal in the Club
"Well, this is good, isn't it?" Flogo patted the cactus on the shoulder and said with a smile.
At this time, what the cactus saw was not a real battleship, but a hologram, but even so, it made him feel the incomparably huge combat strength of this new battleship.
In the hologram, this elegant and slender huge battleship has such a column of information in the value next to it: total mass, 460 million tons.
"400 million tons of warship, what kind of design can be so that the hull does not dissolve itself? Not only is this hull not in danger of disintegrating, but it also has the strength of close combat, long-range combat, and even dimensional warfare, which is too exciting. ”
Thinking of this, the cactus continued to watch the video.
This deep space slash series of airline-class super battleships is fighting against a group of cruisers, its 30,000 'Kufog charged ion cannons' in the shortest possible time to melt the 10,000 enemies in front of it into a liquid state, its armor completely ignores any cruiser-level bariacannon.
In the last moments of these cruises, they fired a stream of three million star-destroying baryon guns per second that smashed into the Skyline-class super battleships, and there was no reaction, as if a fresh wind was blowing through a mountain range, which was still a mountain, and not even a little dust was blown.
At the end, the space-time distortion caused by the violent baryon cannon stream stirred up a space-time vortex on the armor of the Kongxing-class super battleship that could not be seen at a glance, but like a stone thrown into a lake, the mysterious armor only rippled around the perimeter.
"Good guy, I want this, I don't want the dozens of models I just saw, I want this. Alas, by the way, why is there so many styles of the original version? The cactus asked Flogo quietly.
"Of course, there are so many mining planets, and there is a lot of competition pressure, so we have to meet the needs of customers in real time, so we have come up with so many tricks. However, don't say it, these Star Battleship designers are really talented in art, and they have designed so many pleasing styles. Floge sighed a few times, answering the cactus's question.
"Alright, this warrior, since the cactus wants this original version of the Alconderie series. Let's take a cu then. The club owner's fat face grinned, and the wrinkles were actually the same as those seen in the hologram just now, which made the cactus quite favorable.
"Let's go, we'll transport your lovely piercer into the ship-building factory, where we'll unload the info balls and load them into Alcondriel." The boss said with a smile, living like a Haroh Arhat.
"What, the ship-building factory, what a big place is that, why didn't I see it?" The cactus said, looking around at the club, which was large but not large enough to accommodate the next ship-building factory.
"Is it possible, what is the door? Your shipbuilding factory is connected to this club? The cactus asked.
"Almost, it's a parallel space." The boss still said with a smile.
"Interesting, parallel space in parallel space, let's go, let's see. Do you need me to drive the Piercing Piercer in? He asked curiously.
"No, you just need to come in with us." Floge replied.
So one by one, they bypassed the somewhat cluttered goods that had been placed on the ground. Walked to a door that looked like a toilet. The boss opened the door, and the cactus saw only a huge, noisy place resembling a machine shop, inside.
So they walked in.
The cactus's feet were in the void, and in front of him was a row of incomparably huge real battleships arranged neatly, according to what he had just seen, these were the original versions of the different styles of the hull of the empty row-class super battleship.
However, there was not a single protrusion from their sleek armor, and the cactus could imagine that they had not yet been armed.
On the Void Avenue where they were, they didn't take a step before a point of light appeared under their feet, and with the dim searchlight shining on the huge battleship with extremely shiny outer armor, it made people feel so small.
Yes, where the cactus witnesses are, each of these behemoths has the height of a kilometer-high mountain. He felt as if he was walking in a valley of mountains.
They were too tired to walk, but they didn't feel like they had arrived. The owner of the club clicked on the volley, and a blue operation surface came out, and he operated on it for a while. The cacti and Flogo stood aside, quietly admiring the art-like behemoths.
"If they can't kill people, maybe they're real works of art." Cactus thought.
After about a few tens of seconds, he felt a flash of light appear under his feet, and he and his two friends flew forward as if they were flying together, and since there was no resistance from the air, the bodies of the three of them were deified and advanced like a whirlwind.
After a while, they stopped, and the cactus saw that they had flown over almost a dozen battleships, and that it was almost the end of the stop. The rest is the pure black walls of the factory, but it looks like the walls are a little transparent, and finally the world behind it, the cactus, has no way of knowing.
"Here it is, here it is." The boss said with a smile and pointed to a battle column in front of him.
"Let Boss Fermir teleport you in, when we came, we had already teleported your Piercer Info Ball in, along with your personal belongings." Florgo added.
"Okay." As soon as the cactus streamer, it entered the operating platform that he was familiar with.
"Or this place, nothing has changed, Jora, what page did you see in Sunny Sky?" The cactus politely greeted Ruora, who was wearing a beige blue short skirt and a light red short-sleeved shirt.
"Page 11,100." Jora said earnestly, and then, the big black eyes on her smooth and tender little pouch began to stare at the book again.
"You are a 10,000-year-old house, why don't you know how to play?" The cactus quipped.
"Hey, my boss, do you miss me, I have a new body, this feels really good, if Sister Ruola is willing to ignore me, it doesn't matter if I blow myself up." The piercing's arrogant voice returned.
"I'll kill you before you blow yourself up." The cactus said coldly.
"What, you're going to kill me? Little brother, I, but how many battlefields and how many chicks you have experienced with the boss" said this, and the piercing person quickly shut up.
"Oh, no, how many girls, no, how many spring festivals, no"
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I had a headache all morning, slept until twelve o'clock, and only now have I coded a chapter, and I have to code another chapter if I fight