Harrison walked in front, "Haha, Mr. Zhang Yuan, this is my mansion, not bad." He said triumphantly, pointing to a splendid building. "The structure is simple, the sturdiness is low, it is not conducive to defense, and the standard tofu slag project. Zhang Yuan only glanced at it and came to this very hurtful conclusion.

"Uh" Harrison choked on at once.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a soldier. Zhang Yuan apologized for the stall hand, for him, or for everyone in the army of the Asian Federation, it doesn't matter whether the building is good-looking or not, the key is whether it can resist the naval guns.

The buildings built by this kind of civil engineering, as long as he wants, can extinguish this seemingly expensive 'tofu scum project' with a single shot of a BN gun grenade.

"Rude big-headed soldier" Harrison defined Zhang Yuan in his heart.

Although it was wartime, the aristocrats' style had not diminished at all - at the door was a row of mighty guards, wearing silver shining iron armor, each with a well-made iron sword, all of them were 1.7 meters, with knotted muscles all over their bodies, and they looked quite good. Following Harrison into the mansion, two servants in linen clothes greeted him, holding the cone in his hand, and habitually wanted to remove the armor for Zhang Yuan and these guests, but he was dumbfounded when he saw the tightly knit mobile armor, this armor has no screws, how can it be disassembled?

"Haha, don't bother. Zhang Yuan looked at the embarrassment of the two servants holding the change cone but didn't know what to do, and suddenly felt a little funny, and his habitual thinking ・・・・・・ "The mobile armor is unlocked, please enter the password." The voice of the on-board optical brain rang out, "964582." Every time you unlock it, you have to enter the password, so Zhang Yuan will greet the programmer's whole family of women every time he arrives.

"The password is correct, unlock—"

Under the horrified gaze of Harrison and the two servants, the mobile armor on Zhang Yuan and several dragon guards was accompanied by a strange language, and it instantly turned into nothingness.

"This-this-" Harrison pointed at Zhang Yuan, his mouth slurred.

"Your Excellency, isn't it surprised? Heh, this is just a small subspace compression and folding technique. Zhang Yuan took off the backpack on his back and shook it, stimulating the nerves of Lord Earl with a mocking hillbilly tone.

Harrison was speechless, and he swore to the Goddess of Magic that he had never seen such strange armor in his life, and that subspace compression and folding technology or something, he couldn't understand a word. Being ridiculed by the other party in disguise for his ignorance, the Earl, who thought he was knowledgeable, also blushed: "This, this is just-"

"Hey, there are no surprises in the world, and it is understandable that Lord Earl has not heard of this. Seeing that the other party was embarrassed, Zhang Yuan was not too good, so he immediately opened his mouth to find him a step.

Harrison didn't speak anymore, just spread his hands sullenly, "Please." ”

"Ice Spirit Jade Sword - Ice Spirit Flying Strike!" With a coquettish shout, I saw a thin sword full of frost and two fingers wide suddenly burst through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, stabbing Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's eyes froze, and the strange thin sword that flew in the eyes of ordinary people suddenly slowed down, as if playing slow motion, now at such a large distance, with the reaction speed of the lieutenant uncle, he could calmly dodge, but he didn't. The sword was getting closer and closer, his whole body muscles tensed, his legs sank, his waist and hips twisted, and a vigorous force was transmitted from the muscles to his right arm, and with a "boom", his right fist struck out like lightning, and white mist appeared on his arm, which was a sign of breaking through the sound barrier.

"Khooth!"

"Bang!"

Overestimating himself too much, this pit daddy's ghost energy attack・・・・・・ Zhang Yuan shook his right hand covered with ice ballast, and rubbed his arm that was red from the cold on the sword. Although the general physical fitness of human beings in the interstellar era is about ten times that of human beings in the ancient earth era, and Zhang Yuan, a bastard in the army, his physical fitness is even more than twenty times, that is to say, he can reach two tons with a full blow, but this is only the strength of physical quality, at most it can withstand ordinary physical attacks, and in the face of ghost attacks, no matter how powerful his body is, it is just scum.

"Hehe, such a powerful body can be compared to the mountain rock giant. ”

Zhang Yuan looked up, but saw that the person who came was a young girl, with thick golden wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders, strands of hair, thick eyelashes, charming eyes, sexy and rich lips, revealing thousands of styles all the time. However, what Zhang Yuan cared about was not her beauty, but what she was holding in her hand, which was the thin sword that was knocked away by Zhang Yuan's punch!

"With a power assessment of 420 and a ghost activity of 381, it cannot pose an effective threat to you. Xiaowei, who was everywhere and no one knew she was there, began her real-time tactical analysis again.

Zhang Yuan looked at this big Yanma with an unkind face, there was not the slightest desire in his eyes, without him, for various reasons, he has never had a good impression of Caucasians, and the opposite sex is no exception. Although the foreign girl in front of her is beautiful, her pale complexion and high body bones are really not Zhang Yuan's dishes (the author here: Poor Dao has always felt ridiculous about the descriptions of those Caucasian women soaked by the male protagonists by the authors of some otherworldly novels, what skin is as white as milk, smooth as brocade, big eyes are sparkling, and vomit - damn when they were in junior high school, they went to play chess with Zhou Gong when they were in the class of world race? Don't they know the origin of Caucasians? God, that's the kind of bitter cold land in Europe that can only raise people, that skin, rough diaphragm, and freckles on the face, etc., it's okay to look at it from a distance, there is no style, if you look closely, you will find what is called the rough ・・・・・・ of Caucasian women, oh, I can't go on, Hongmeng Daozu, Sanqing Daozun is on top, poor Dao doesn't need to talk, I just hope that readers will not be deceived by those writers, novels, or write close to reality)

"Click"

The U2 nuclear magnetic pistol is aimed at this girl, this kind of bullet with neutron performance fired by the nuclear magnetic excitation system, after being launched, it will be the same as neutron fission, maintaining a violent radiation for more than five minutes, and then it will decay by radiation, powerful and environmentally friendly, and it is a standard single-soldier point and surface multi-performance lethal weapon.

"Why did you attack me?" he opened the pistol safe, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the girl's eyebrows.

"Hey, Zhang, don't get me wrong, that's my daughter. Harrison hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhang Yuan, although he didn't know what the MRI pistol in Zhang Yuan's hand was, but the death of the two men at the city gate just now was still vivid.

"Your daughter?" Zhang Yuan looked at him amusedly, but his right index finger was always on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun did not deviate from the original target.

"Catherine, don't apologize to the guest yet!" Harrison's face turned grim, and he was about to reprimand the girl. "Cut, they're just trying to help you vent. The girl shook her head unconvinced, her long golden hair dazzling in the sun.

Watching the father and daughter play double reeds is still a pleasure, Zhang Yuan saw this situation, so he had to close the insurance and put the pistol back on his waist.

Zhang Yuan turned his head, and his instinct told him that Catherine had been staring at the back of his head, and the ghost energy on his body had not stopped.

Follow Harrison into a beautifully decorated conference room, well, forty or fifty square meters of conference room, the floor is paved with crystal (Sao Nian, aren't you afraid of slipping?), the chairs are sand velvet (summer heat kills you!), and there is a magic lamp hanging from the ceiling painted white by some unknown wall paint (beware of the magic crystal explosion). There is luxury everywhere here, and it also symbolizes extravagance and waste, it is really a ** aristocracy, and all evil feudalism! No wonder Taizu would lead the army to revolt back then, without him, envy, jealousy, hatred, and 100,000 hearts are unbalanced!!

Zhang Yuan walked to a chair quietly, and sat down before Harrison could say anything, and a few dragon guards behind him did the same, anyway, whatever the chief did, they did.

"There's no outsider here, I think you can tell me about your purpose. Without waiting for Harrison to ask, Zhang Yuan said directly to the point.

"Heh, Zhang, you are really thoughtful, in that case, I won't say much, I just want to ask, do you still have that kind of alchemy weapon? I want to buy some to arm my guards. Harrison smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders.

"You say this kind of pistol?" Zhang Yuan took out the U2 pistol on his waist and shook it in front of Harrison. Harrison looked at the large-caliber pistol with reflective eyes and nodded, "Well, but it would be nice to have a bigger one, this weapon is called a 'gun'? ”

"I'm really sorry, I don't have any extra guns, each of our guns and fixed base ammunition is individual specific, and there is no surplus to sell to you. Zhang Yuan shook his head, but there were huge waves in his heart, Damn, a local indigenous person in Nima actually wants to buy a nuclear magnetic firearm? God, you know, don't say it here, just within the jurisdiction of the previous federation, no, it should be within the jurisdiction of all human civilizations, selling this extremely lethal energy-propelled shooting weapon without permission, it is a felony, it is okay to send it to the edge of the stars to play with the alien race, if you are unlucky, you will be sent directly to the mining star mining, then you will wait to stay with the gray ore in this life!

Hearing Zhang Yuan's answer, Harrison's eyes flashed with some disappointment, but when he looked up at Zhang Yuan and the others' backpacks and those rifles, there was a slight hesitation in his eyes, which immediately turned to decisiveness, and then quickly disappeared, so that anyone could find out.

"Alas, although the business can't be done, it's not bad to make a friend, so let's just do this, you will eat and stay in my lord's mansion in the evening, and as for your subordinates who stay outside the city, I have asked them to let them in. Harrison's eyes flickered, and a plan that he thought was advanced came to his mind.

Poor native, this IQ, tsk~~ Zhang Yuan shook his head undetectably, to be honest, if it is really more than scheming, playing tricks, in the universe, no matter which civilization, there is no better than the Chinese people of the Asian Federation, without him, this is the precipitation of culture. Although he is only a low-ranking lieutenant in the army, he is not weak in the ability to observe words and feelings, and Harrison, a native, has long seen it clearly.

・・・・・・ dinner time, there was a killing sound outside, but inside the city lord's mansion, Zhang Yuan and the others were leisurely enjoying the feast. Well, white bread, roasted lamb chops, roast chicken, these are all normal foods, although there is only salt but can also lower the stomach, and the plums, apples, etc. boiled in spice soup, although the taste is strange, but it is also a different flavor, but the pepper is so much that the pock's pod's dill wine is a god?

Zhang Yuan picked up the silver wine glass, to be honest, he hated this kind of tableware, without him, he would be poisoned by mercury after a long time. He glanced at Catherine, the daughter of the count, who was cutting off a piece of meat with a knife and fork and putting it in her mouth to chew slowly, and subconsciously took a sip of this dill wine, but he regretted it after drinking it.

"Wow, a Qinghe Star Destroyer!" he shouted in his heart, the stimulating taste challenging his taste buds, he didn't know how long he could last, maybe he couldn't help but squirt out the wine in the next second.

Catherine stopped her movements and looked at Zhang Yuan, whose face was flushed from a sip of wine, perhaps because of the unhappiness of being knocked away by Zhang Yuan's weapon during the day, or maybe it was Zhang Yuan's disregard for her that aroused her woman's arrogance, "Yo, our guests from afar were actually stumped by a glass of dill wine, hehe, this is a good drink for magicians to restore their mental strength, don't waste it." ”

Zhang Yuan was provoked by her, and he swallowed the wine in a daze, and then he regretted it even more, and the heat burned his intestines: "I bought a bag the year before last, this bird wine is a pit father!"