Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

The micro mecha has just been researched, and the production process of the assembly line has not yet been developed. If you want to put it into production directly, that is a fool's dream, right?

But seeing Fang Ze's promise, Wither obediently listened to his words and went to prepare the ingredients.

After all, their adults have created countless miracles, maybe they can create miracles again this time?

No matter how impossible he thought, this is completely beyond the scope of imagination.

Fang Ze came to the laboratory where weapons were made, and as soon as he opened it, he saw three miniature mechas suspended in mid-air, about three meters high. The weapons that A should have, Weiser installed a lot of them in the microcomputer.

He instructed the researcher and controlled the miniature mecha to move, and he was as powerful as the sea, and his gestures contained the energy of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Fang Ze looked at the miniature mecha, his eyes were bright, even if he was a layman, he could see that the speed of this miniature mecha was much faster than that of the large mecha, and his movements were more flexible, just like the assassins in the game, those Large mechs are more like warriors.

"Okay! With micro mechas, I will keep those battleships of the seventh-level civilization coming and going! You go out first, I will mass-produce mechas.

Wither almost thought he had heard it wrong. To produce? To produce what? To produce micro-mechas? When did the production of mechas become so easy? The room can be vacated and cloned?

The researcher whispered: We "only prepared thousands of raw materials for the production of micro-mechas. If you want more, it will take more time."

"Enough," Fang Ze waved his hand: "Go out, I didn't say you can come in, so don't come in.

Wither looked at Fang Ze with increasingly weird eyes, but seeing how confident the latter was, he couldn't help but doubt his common sense.

Perhaps, there really is such a technology in this world that grandchildren can clone and manufacture, but he is too ignorant?

Until he stood outside the laboratory, he still had a feeling of being in a trance.

And one of the old researchers was much calmer than him, and seemed not at all worried that what Fang Ze said could not come true.

Wither noticed his anomaly and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask the reason, the old researcher said of course: "Sir Fang Ze said that it can be done, so of course it can be done, what we have to do is to wait for his success. , and then sent surprise and applause ~.

This process, he has done it a few times, don't be too familiar with it.

Wither seemed to continue to ask, Fang Ze had come out, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Okay, the mini-mecha has been made, I will let the lazy choose trustworthy warriors to choose, all you have to do is to help them quickly familiarize themselves with the performance of the mecha."

Okay? Wither didn't believe it, so he skipped Fang Ze and entered the laboratory, and then the three views were broken.

I saw that when he went out just now, it was still a pile of raw materials, and it has been a long time before it has become a microcomputer, and thousands of them are standing there, almost filling up the vacancies in the laboratory.

Moreover, each of them is similar to the three most valuable ones in the research room, at least just looking at the shape, Weiser basically can't tell which three are the original three.

"It's...it's unbelievable...God, it's obviously where I'm stacking the raw materials, how come in a blink of an eye... Wither's chin was about to fall to the ground, and the eyeballs almost came out by themselves.

Fang Ze patted Weiser's shoulder lightly, and smiled mysteriously: "Follow me, you will meet more incredible things, so don't show such an ignorant expression.

Uninformed? Is he very ignorant? Wither couldn't help but doubt himself. He always felt that the world was not very friendly to him. How could there be such a person in the universe?

Soon, under the lazy arrangement, batches of strong warriors received miniature mechas. Because the shape of the mecha is too different, the speed and strength are also very different, so they need a good habit to complete the combat mission.

These warriors are actually very excited. Who doesn't know that it is very difficult to miniaturize mechas. The other three seventh-level civilizations have been engaged in related experiments, but they have not been successful.

Now that their lab is a success, and they're mass-producing it, they're the first operators to feel radiant.

Sitting in the mecha, feeling the more flexible mechanical body, and the speed that almost broke the speed of sound, one by one flushed, like eating a powerful pill.

On the other hand, the fleets of the seventh-level civilization have converged, and they wanted to send more fleets, but the temporary wormholes could no longer support them. It will also be torn to shreds by the cosmic storm rolled up by the collapse of the wormhole.

". The M-35 series represents cutting-edge technology. The head of state looks down on the first sequence too much. They are just a bunch of bumpkins who have just been promoted to the seventh-level civilization. How can they compare with us.

"That's right, but the marshal also attaches great importance to the first sequence, I really don't know what to pay attention to, it's just a bunch of scumbags.

"Hey, look at it, when the marshal gives the order, Laozi will be the first to fire, and the first sequence will be smashed.

These operators have been running in with the M-35 series for many years, and they know its performance and power well. They feel that the M-35 represents the top strength of the seventh-level civilization fleet. There is nothing in this galaxy that can compare with it, so a He was very relaxed, and even felt that as long as one round of salvos was required, the first sequence would have to collapse, and then it would be a matter of landing soldiers (alright), landing in the first sequence and receiving everything from them.

Their mentality affected the marshal. The marshal was actually very confident in the M-35, but he had been paying attention to the combat situation of the first sequence before, knowing that they had conquered many places without any defeat, so he was a little worried.

However, his operators thought that these were just fakes. The first sequence of expeditions were all low-level civilizations. These civilizations had low force values ​​and low technology, so they were defeated by the first sequence.

If the first sequence encountered their seventh-level civilization at the beginning, they would have been beaten down long ago, and there would be such a reputation.

The marshal thought for a while, and had to admit that these operators were right, because he looked down on Sequence 1 too much.

Their 7th-level civilization is different from those low-level civilizations.

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