Chapter 538

Five years went by.

At this time, the bridge across the two islands on the twin islands has disappeared. No, to be more precise, it has been transformed beyond recognition. A huge gun base appears on it, and the function of crossing the two islands no longer exists.

The deep base is like a fortress, in which the water in the river is pumped day and night, creating the steam power to drive the whole base fortress.

At the top of the base fortress is a half mile long steel launching port with a diameter of 100 meters, which is covered under the steel dome. There are as many as three steel launchers in three directions.

On the iron corridor, quince was dressed in a white coat. Behind him stood many women who looked at quince with reverence. Yes, they were all women.

"Unfortunately, there is not enough alloy steel. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to build only three launchers. In this way, the time to lock a level 9 is delayed to 12 seconds, which is a little long."

Quince murmured, touching his chin.

"Teacher, the whaling anchor has been filled. Is it going to test fire?"

Pamela said excitedly that in the past five years, Pamela has been studying drawings day and night, and her alchemy skills have greatly increased.

Quince nodded. "Pamela, report the current stock of whaling anchors."

"OK, teacher, the current reserve of whaling anchors is 15 perfect ones and 450 qualified ones."

"Well, quince nodded with satisfaction, opened the dome, lifted the launcher up, and loaded three qualified whaling anchors."

"I understand."

The herald, who had been on standby, returned.

"How's the driver training going?"

Quince asked again.

Pamela said: "in the past three years, 100 drivers have been selected and trained. There are no technical problems. Three of them have become perfect in technology. They are given the code numbers of driver No.1, driver No.2 and driver No.3 respectively. Two drivers follow closely and become standby. The rest are eliminated."

"Let's see the quality of these three."

With that, quince turned around. At this time, the launcher has been slowly raised under quince's name, the dome is also slowly opened, and the stars scattered on quince and others.

Now that we've had a field inspection of the launcher, quince, who has nothing to see, takes the crowd back to the main control room.

"Are Tyler and narachiffe not here yet?" The first thing back in the main control room, quince asked Olivia, who had been carrying this.

"Right now..."

Olivia's words have not finished, the main control room door opened again.

Tyler and narahipheus came together.

"Ha ha, Mr. Dodd, I heard your voice from a long distance." Narahiphei's words, coming and going like the sun, rang out.

"Monsieur narashiphe, Monsieur Taylor, all right."

Quince returned, saying that he had been busy refining whale hunting anchors for five years, and had met the two last leaders only a few times.

"You've finished it at last. I've been thinking about urging you these days." Tyler's eyes narrowed and she looked in a good mood.

Quince was slightly stunned and immediately realized, "has the war changed?"

Tyler nodded: "the war may start ahead of time, but I still want to thank the three apprentices who have won us and you a lot of time."

With that, Thomas, who came in behind the two, came forward to meet quince.

Quince clearly said, "just in time, just in time."

"Well, now that we are all here, let's see what you have achieved, Mr. Dodd." Narahiffi road.

Quince nodded silently, not delaying, and immediately ordered, "all departments in place."

"Detection is in place."

"Core power is in place."

"The lock is in place."

"The medical department is in place."

"Logistics department is in place."

"Security is in place."

"Pilot one in position."

"Pilot two in position."

"Pilot three in position."

"Backup four, backup five."

"Turn on the neural sensory connection." Quince sank.

"The neurosensory connection is complete. Pilot one is connected to the launch pad."

"Pilot two is connected to the launcher."

"Pilot three is connected to the launcher."

Quince's eyes flashed.

"Steam power core full power start up."

"Roger, steam power core is fully powered up."

Then, everyone in the control room felt a slight shock, and a faint roar came.

"Scan all legendary energy fluctuations within a thousand miles.""Copy. Scan's on."

Immediately, in the center of the control room, a projection light curtain is lowered.

1，2，3，……

As time goes on, red and green dots appear on the light curtain.

"What's this?" Narahifeh whispered next to Pamela.

"The green dots are friendly personnel, and the red dots are enemy personnel. You see, the light red and light green ones are level 7, and the dark red and dark green ones are level 8." Pamela whispered back.

"What about level 9?" Narahipheus was a little curious.

"Scarlet and dark green."

Quince swept back and forth on the light screen projection. At this time, there were 13 green dots on the light screen, three of which were dark green, and there were more red dots. There were 19 and two dark red dots.

But quince knew that a small part of them were wild deep-sea people, or weird.

Among them, there is a dark green and dark red close to each other, almost overlapping.

"Interesting, which level 8 is fighting the deep sea race?" Quince asked.

"It should be Agatha Evelyn. You know her very well." Narachiffe thought for a moment.

"Oh, she." Quince said, "this is an experiment. I've just transformed it into a copper umbrella with eight levels of wonder."

Over the past five years, quince has naturally met many old acquaintances in the sorceress society and Bebe Mehan, and Agatha is no exception. However, when he saw Agatha again, she was already at the same level of level 8 as him, except that the copper umbrella he had made for Agatha was still at level 7.

As soon as she heard that quince was coming, she started the big project of level 9 strange things. Agatha came to the alchemy headquarters every three or five times to ask quince to transform the copper umbrella for her again.

Although he always refused because he was busy, not long ago, the whaling anchor project fell behind temporarily. Quince took some time to reconstruct the copper umbrella for Agatha.

"That's it. It happens to be entangled by Agatha. It's still a class 8 deep-sea tribe. It's most suitable for this kind of experiment."

"Herald, adjust anchor, start targeting."

"Command received, anchor start to adjust, target locker open."

At quince's command, the five-year-old behemoth began to work in the gear rotation of Zaza.