Zhuojiu Zhenxian suddenly became speechless when he heard the words, and after a long time he complained, "Then you can give me some hints."

Feng Jun took out a cigarette to light it, and spit out the smoke before speaking, "I thought your Wei Jia's ability, knowing this is not difficult, so I don't want to go... if I go there, I can't come back. , Now you blame me for not giving you a hint?"

Zhuojiu was really speechless, and he really had nothing to say, the more he said, the more embarrassing he could only grit his teeth and leave.

"This family's grievances should end here," Feng Jun said softly, and was too lazy to go through the two-way door, and directly withdrew to the earth.

That night, Sophia was promoted from the first level of Qi refining to the third level of Qi refining, and his yoga level also improved significantly. Don't ask why it improved so fast, it was someone who supported it-supported the waist all night...

Early the next morning, Feng Jun woke up from the meat forest in the wine pond, "Sister Hong, are you awake?"

"No," Sister Hong next to her answered vaguely, "I was dozing off. I studied "Pushing Back Picture" all night and my arm hurts."

"Wake up," Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "Now the two sides are synchronized. I can synchronize without coming. Remember to tell Yun Shan and close Yuhuan when you feel the danger."

He called it Shihuan in his mind, but women, who like to listen to songs with more high-end titles, should be called Yuhuan.

"Yeah?" Sister Hong glanced at him and spoke lazily, "Yuhuan...that's Gazi's!"

"You stinky exile!" Feng Jun slapped her and let out a muffled noise, "You continue to sleep, I have to do serious business."

"Sister is serious business here," Sister Hong put her arms around him, her waist forcefully pushed him over, "Listen to you all night, drinking five bottles of mineral water... Really want to exile once , So I don’t have to worry about this false name!"

So Feng Jun got up again, it was about an hour and a half later, and then he took the initiative to contact Lin Meimei, "I got some more goods, there are more military equipment, please point me to a place."

"Military equipment?" Lin Mei was excited when she heard it, "How big is the warehouse? Within three kilometers of the cultural town, I will definitely find a suitable place for you!"

Because of this sentence, she was trained by the leader for two full hours later-although we bought a lot of the surrounding land, but if you talk like this, it is called... leak!

Facts have proved that within three kilometers, there is really no such a big place-just the broken assault ship, with a diameter of two hundred and seventy meters, how can an ordinary base be put down?

In the end, I found a suitable place in Peach Blossom Valley 30 kilometers away, and went around and went back to the beginning.

There is a sealed air force base there, with a huge hangar, which can hold a saucer-shaped warship.

There are many professional things involved this time. Feng Jun didn't let others come forward, but made it by himself. Lin Meili was also with him.

It's the first time that Lin Meimei has dealt with problems with him. She had high expectations for this trip, but when she saw the broken assault ship, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is... a space battleship?"

"This is a relatively small one," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "there is also a large one, which is not convenient for the time being."

Beauty Lin was so excited that she couldn't find Beibei. She took a few steps forward, and then forced her impulse, took out her phone and shook it, "Can I call someone to come here?"

Feng Jun stretched out his hands helplessly, his face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became a little fresh meat, "I want to say no, it is probably inevitable, no more than three people."

"Five people," Lin Meili struggled for it, "after all, it is the art industry who specializes in...I guarantee that they are all reliable."

Are you nonsense? Feng Jun waved his hand and said casually, "Then five, I have already given you face, so I can do it for myself."

Just when Lin Meimei called, he entered another hangar and released the fire support ship, as well as space mechas and other weapons.

These smaller weapons were selected by Yi Jue, and most of them were intact.

Lin Meili was talking on the phone while following him. In the end, her eyes stared out. She had no time to hang up after she had spoken the business in a few words, "What is this smaller spaceship?"

Feng Jun doesn't care if she hangs up or not, "It's a fire support ship, similar to our tank... it's not big but it has a lot of firepower."

Lin Mei pointed out again, "What about that? Is it a mecha?"

"This is a land-use mech that can fly for a short time. This is an assault mech, which has a relatively strong ability to stay in the air. This is a space attack mech, which is used to attack ships. This is a space fighter. It is mainly used for dog fighting. , This is a space integrated fighter..."

Feng Jun's explanation is not fabricated, he does not lack similar knowledge in his mind, but he has translated the nouns more global.

Beauty Lin was already so excited that she took out a camera again, "Excuse me, please speak slowly, can you take a video?"

"Video is unnecessary," Feng Jun waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "At most, it can only record."

He didn't explain the reason, but Lin Meili didn't dare to ask, she could only put the camera away obediently, "Or else, they are coming soon, wait for them to talk together?"

"Yes, but no video recording," Feng Jun nodded. This face is not his true face. It is said that video recording is fine, but he just wants to ask for it to check the other's attitude.

In a short time, five people arrived, including men and women, old people and middle-aged people.

A chubby middle-aged man nodded at Beauty Lin, smiled and said, "Director Lin, let me introduce..."

"You don't need to introduce," Feng Jun interrupted him directly, "We don't know anyone, just get the business done."

The middle-aged man was startled, then looked at Lin Meimei, "This is..."

He had seen Feng Jun's information, and even through observation from a distance, he knew what clothes Feng Jun was wearing today. Now that he suddenly saw such a stranger, but the clothes were of the same style, it was hard not to imagine.

"That's the one," Lin Meili didn't wait for him to finish asking, she answered bluntly, "Now you listen, he speaks, no video!"

The five people all said nothing. In fact, confidentiality requires everyone to be in contact with each other a lot, and I am not surprised by this situation.

It was the middle-aged man who took out a voice recorder from his body and shook it: No video recording is allowed, can I record it?

Lin Meimei made a gesture of permission. When the other four people saw it, two more took out the recording equipment.

In fact, strictly speaking, there is nothing worth recording. Everything that Feng Jun introduces is far beyond the existing technology of the earth. You have heard of it, or you have not heard of it, anyway, it is enough to make an extremely deep impression on everyone. .

But his introduction was just a few sentences. For those products that already have concepts on the planet, he can even just say a name.

This behavior made the five people a little depressed. In the middle of the introduction, a gray-haired old man couldn't bear it, and couldn't help interrupting him, "Please wait. Are there any more detailed parameters?"

"I'm a liberal arts monk," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "I'm only responsible for explaining the outline, specific parameters and the like, I don't understand, and I shouldn't be in charge of it."

The old man was a little bit intolerable, "It's not important for a liberal arts monk, but can I talk to someone who understands it?"

Without waiting for Feng Jun to speak, the middle-aged man said, "Old X, no one understands this, he already knows the most."

The old man blinked his eyes and looked at Feng Jun thoughtfully. After ten seconds of silence, he nodded slightly, "It turned out to be like this. I took the liberty, gentleman, please continue."

In about ten minutes, Feng Jun introduced the situation almost, and this also included the time of the crowd watching, "It is roughly that, and the rest of the potential is your business."

It happened that the middle-aged man had just finished biting his ears with Lin Mei, and Lin Mei took the opportunity to take the initiative to speak, "So, can you leave later? Maybe there are some unimportant questions, you can give answers."

"Then I will give it a try." Feng Jun has already sent such a big favor out, and he doesn't want to get caught up in the water. "But my time is relatively tight. I can only give you two hours at most. I repeat it... Determine the correctness of the answer."

A relatively young man said in a deep voice, "It's okay. It's better to have an answer than no answer. Excuse me... I want to know what this kind of brain wave protection band is mainly for protection?"

Such a small thing? Everyone was taken aback, but soon everyone reacted: This is to ask a small question to try the water first.

However, Feng Jun's answer was beyond their expectations. He pondered and said, "All kinds of cosmic rays...maybe there are consciousness waves. There are all kinds of weird existences in the universe. There must be a reason for such a design."

Sure enough, are there other intelligent races? The five people secretly murmured in their hearts, in fact, as long as they are individuals, seeing this series of black technology products can conclude that this is a real alien technology.

It is not surprising that there are aliens. What surprised everyone is that aliens have other intelligent opponents!

It should be said that the most people want to ask ~lightnovelpub.net~ is actually the news of aliens, but they came as experts, and it is not appropriate to ask those who do not belong to their profession.

But if you really didn't ask, everyone scratched their heads very much, so the white-haired old man glanced at the middle-aged man, winked, and the two turned and walked out.

After walking about two hundred meters, the old man lowered his voice and asked, "Is the source of the equipment suitable?"

"This is inconvenient," the middle-aged man shook his head, "We promised, without asking the source, but..."

A sly light flashed in his eyes, "As a researcher, you are tentatively asking the developer's information, I think it is still possible... Anyway, this kind of thing, you are better than ours."

The old man froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "I can only test?"

The middle-aged man knew what he wanted to ask, and nodded very simply, "Yes, I can only test! The attitude is not bad!"

(Update to, summon monthly pass.)