Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou didn't bother to crawl into the tree house, chatting with the group of people for a while and then fell asleep.

Leng Han, who was leaning on the counter in the corner, glanced at him and closed his eyes.

There was no unnecessary movement in the night. By the early morning of the next day, Shan Ye’s Pangolin took Lin Chou, Leng Han, Bonsai, Qin Wuyong, Sikong, Zhao Erye, and Ziyu back to the base city.

Of course, Master Ziyu was going back to Zhao's house, and the others continued to drive towards Zhengximen, the boat was already waiting.

At the dock, a middle-aged man dressed as a big mate bends down deeply,

"Lieutenant General Leng, the ships of the garrison and the scientific research institute have been roughly surrounded by your given range. Each main ship is equipped with a new birdwing ballista and the 450-caliber source crystal master with the strongest firepower on board. Gun, are you boarding the ship now, or do you have to do some preparations?"

"Board!"

"Yes."

Several people who followed said while tossing about the equipment,

"Hey, you have considered it sufficiently, the net has been cast."

The first officer turned his head and smiled.

"Do your best. In fact, the base city itself has eliminated a few virtual beasts that wandered into the inner sea-relying only on the firepower of the source crystal cannon, but at a high price."

Lin Chou pointed to the huge ship-based main gun slanting towards the sky.

"That's the one?"

The first officer scratched his head,

"Ahem, no, that one is used to observe and lock the target, the thinner one below is."

A kind of invisible embarrassment suddenly spread, emmmm, how do you say it, like someone told you that the muzzle of the big spray is not a muzzle but a front sight, and the short pump below that rubs the shell with your hands is the gun. The same mouth.

Lin Chou swallowed his saliva, and finally he stunned.

"Well, not bad, very...very confusing, well, just confusing."

Behind is the sound of suffocating laughter.

Leng Han took the words,

"Is it disappointed? But the main ship gun is half a meter thick."

Lin Chou shrugged.

Leng Han said,

"The 50-caliber source crystal cannon consumes a standard volume of source crystal every time it is fired, which is about one hundred thousand circulation points. The number required for a 450-caliber main ship gun shell is almost a multiple of the square, which is about 80 standard volume source crystals, so it is not powerful. Can't go up-but the source crystal output of the entire base city now, and it can't supply the larger type of source crystal gun."

The potted plant sucked in air,

"Eight million circulation points? My God... It seems that the phrase'a cannon fires gold million taels' is not a joke in any era..."

Huang Dashan muttered to himself,

"One shot eight million? Gold x diamonds? Grass..."

The first officer said,

"However, there is still an ultra-conventional defensive cannon at the Garrison Base in the Upper City, the'crater', as the name suggests... the cannon barrels deep underground are as amazing as the crater. It takes three days, and the cooling time is as long as two hundred and twenty-eight hours. As for the power, I have never tried it... But after the completion of the project, according to the estimation of the higher teacher, this shot will go down-or the base city is gone , Or all its messy enemies disappear, there are only these two options."

"..."

The potted plants and Lin Chou swallowed their saliva,

"The base city is gone-does it mean the poor?"

The first mate shook his body, his mouth was dry,

"This..."

The brain circuits of these two minds are really in harmony like a thunderstorm in the sky, can you dance with the rhythm when you put it together, right?!

Even Leng Han was amused,

"Well, this is also one of the possibilities."

Ever since, a four-not-like squad embarked on the journey of a frontal angry beast.

Of course, if there is no accident, the only people who are facing the virtual beast are Lin Chou and Leng Han. The others are mainly responsible for posing and taking pictures and shouting for cheering and providing anger.

The journey is always boring, because the virtual beast is always changing positions, and Leng Han often takes tens of seconds to feel it.

With reference to the huge size of the Void Beast, its range of activities has reached an astonishing proportion-although it is completely incomparable with the area of ​​the inland sea of ​​the black sunken sea, it is still easy and pleasant to tease a boat with no legs. Therefore, instead of shrinking the encirclement, it has expanded a lot.

Lin Chou started to think of ideas,

"Does this thing count as an animal? Isn't it a hobby? Is it meat or vegetarian?"

I am afraid that no one can answer this question at all. At least Mingguang hasn't had any research case of imaginary beasts, well, not even corpses.

Leng Han went in and took a look and walked out of the captain's room.

"It may take more than ten hours or more to reach the predetermined location, so you can rest first to maintain your energy."

"Hey, isn't this just getting full, still sleeping?"

"Yes, how about... playing cards?"

Qin Wuyong, the king of the black sea fishing, proposed,

"How about we come to a sea fishing competition? By the way, the problem of lunch and dinner is solved..."

"Oh, that's a good idea."

Unprecedented response.

Qin Wuyong tidied up his equipment vigorously,

"Hey, Lin Zi, I won't lose to you this time. I was too rushed last time. I didn't bring a good pole with oil. This time-look okay, you!"

The ghost knows what Qin Wuyong experienced the last time he was fishing with Lin Chou. After carrying dozens of boxes with large bags and small bags, he has not forgotten to bring a complete set of fishing rods, damn!

Lin Chou leaned on the side of the ship and swept down the water.

"Just as you were talking, two bluefin tuna swam past, weighing about a hundred kilograms."

"Ciao, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Shan Ye patted Lin Chou on the shoulder,

"Lin Zi, your ability to turn anywhere into a banquet site and a spare banquet site is also worthy of admiration. It is certainly reliable to let you be responsible for the post-war comfort work.

"Damn, I didn't move, okay?"

Shan Ye swayed away and stole a set of fishing rods from Qin Wuyong's bag.

"Hey, come, come, the Buddha has an empty hook bait, bite the hook with fate, it's all fate, let's get up~"

In fact, the boat itself has fishing tools, even trawling and the like, but no one cares.

Fishing, fishing is a pleasure. If it is dragged up by tons, there is no point in it.

Lin Chou raised his hands above his head,

"Say it in advance, you toss you, I will not participate, and I will not be responsible for cooking. There should be many cooks on the boat."

"Hey, Linzi, don't be so disappointed."

"I'm picking it up before it starts."

"Hey, everything is on board, or else, let's think about making a big meal for Chef Lin?"

"Can you bear it?"

"Waiting for an angry virtual beast, diarrhea or food poisoning is not good at this time?"

"Follow him, the game is starting! Let's catch the bait first... Empty hook, it's a bit more difficult..."