Chapter 426

In area 2, drugasil introduced with Terence and others pointing to various weapons placed in rows.

"The magic energy series of interstellar missiles are available in short range, medium range or long range. Each has amazing power, can cover a range of 10 kilometers, and the cost is not high. Our empire reserves countless models."

"The heavy beam gun can shoot 24 rounds per minute, and can shoot continuously for 30 minutes. The cooling time is only 10 minutes."

"The latest single soldier colonization armor · giant shell of the fourth generation can provide combatants with super first-class combat ability and give them the ability to shake the type III alien with a crisp body. It is equipped with super particle light blade and waveguide beam gun. The defense colonization armor is made of special materials. It is extremely hard and equipped with high-strength energy shield."

Terence did not respond, but listened quietly.

Drugacy looked at the calm Terence and continued: "of course, these weapons you are looking at are only a small part of my empire. My empire is far more than these. There are 24 giant war fortresses and 64 Star Destroyers in total."

"Ah? So much. " The people behind Terence were shocked and had more information than before.

When drugasil saw their reaction, he smiled with satisfaction and said.

"It's a pity to have so many weapons, but they can only look good. But it doesn't matter now. It's said that those aliens chase you everywhere and hurt you. It doesn't matter. As long as they dare to come, we will blow them into slag with these weapons. In our eyes, they are a pile of slag." Drugasil said proudly.

Terence said blandly, "if you imagine the alien so unbearable, then drugasil, I'm sure you haven't made any progress in these hundreds of years."

Drugasil's face twitched and his eyes were bloodshot.

There was some fear among the people around. The man angered Lord drugasil.

"Ha ha, Terence, I knew you would say so. I will prove to you how foolish your idea is. You will never imagine the strength of our empire." Drugasil laughed back in anger.

"Well, I'd love to see your proof." Terence looked up and replied, as if his patience was running out.

"Come with me." With a wave of his hand, drugasil turned and walked in.

A moment later, Terence and others followed drugasil to a huge gate.

In front of the gate, rows of heavy mecha were watching.

Drugasil walked over and knelt on one knee on both sides.

"Lord drugasil."

Instead of responding to them, drugasil went to the gate and held out his hand to identify himself.

Soon the gate opened slowly.

In the center of such a large space, a huge oval machine stands there.

At the edge of the machine are special cabins.

Terence looked at the machine with the letter nocy-x engraved on it and said for a long time.

"Super nerve training system."

"Yes, it's a super nerve training system specially used to train fourth generation mecha drivers." Drugasil said domineering.

"You have mass produced the fourth generation of mecha." Terence turned to look at drugasil.

"You can guess how many we produced." Drew garcil unexpectedly sold it for a pass.

Terence did not speak. He just looked at drugasil.

"128." When drugasil saw Terence speechless in surprise, he opened his mouth.

"So much?" STP researchers couldn't help shouting.

"Seeing these mecha, I think of the theory you put forward, a very vulgar theory in my eyes, mecha combined with biological machinery. You won't really do this when you escape?" Drugasil looked at Terence with a sense of superiority.

"Yes." Terence answered blandly.

"It's worthy of Terence. It's normal to do what you think, but it's also normal. When you escape, you don't catch some alien to make weapons. How can you have so many resources to make elite mechanical armor? Your theory is suitable for you and saved you." Drugasil said happily.

Terence stood quietly, looking at the super nerve augmentation training system, ignoring drugasil's ridicule.

All the people behind him bowed their heads in shame.

"I'll take you to visit the next regional training ground No. 1. Seeing is believing." When drugacil saw that Terence was silent and thought he had been completely hit by himself, he said.

The group walked towards training area 1.

As soon as I walked past, I heard a burst of cheers in front of me.

Drugasil looked at the guards around him unexpectedly. "What's the matter?"

"Lord drugasier, Lord levia has brought guests from afar here and is using the training machine for friendship and exchange." The guard on one side hurriedly replied.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Lord Terence, let's go and have a look." Drugasil.

"OK." Said Terence calmly.

"But I don't know who is fighting our royal highness. Luck doesn't seem to be very good. Her royal highness is not matched in our empire, but the younger generation can win over her. Basically, even if the famous veterans are counted, they can barely find one or two. Said drugasil.

"The return of Drew and her royal highness is the royal highness of Billan." The nearby guard replied.

"That's even more interesting." Drugasilmi answered with an eye.

Tyrenius looked at Qianlong, who was watching in the distance, and said faintly, "I think it's very interesting, too."

When they came to the edge of the training ground, through the transparent barrier, they could see the huge circular training ground at the bottom. Two third-generation training mecha of the same model were in fierce collision and confrontation.

The two mecha fight was very fierce. It can be seen that the two drivers were very skilled.

Qianlong, who was watching the war, moved his eyebrows. He vaguely felt that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Bilan. Although it was not very obvious now, it was also normal. After all, his highness Bilan often operated blade masters. It was normal to be astringent for ordinary mecha. It was amazing to play to this level.

Faria said at this time, "this woman named levia is very interesting."

"How interesting?" Qianlong asked.

"She's deliberately draining water, otherwise you really think the battle can last so long." Fari replied.

"All right." Qianlong replied uncertainly.

Belilotha said, "in fact, this doesn't mean anything, because they are good at different fields. It's obvious that her highness Bilian is good at the fourth generation of biological mecha, and her fighting style is more instinctive. Her Highness Lavia should be the driver of the fourth generation of mecha, who has been trained with super nerve amplification, with first-class reaction speed and first-class operation technology, The overall combat mode is more technical, so in the driving of the third generation aircraft, one is astringent and the other is skilled. The result is naturally obvious. "