Fairy’s Box

"Battle uniform?"

Charlene's eyelashes twitched a few times, then she straightened her waist all of a sudden, and then raised her face, her eyes swaying like dragonflies:

"After Kenneth joined, the research progress of combat suits has indeed accelerated a lot, but the design direction has become more and more strange... He seems to be pursuing humanoid exoskeleton armor, which is inconsistent with Soros's concept, neither of them Willing to compromise, so the research is now divided."

"What's your opinion?"

Yale looked down at her green eyes, and clearly saw a hint of cunning in the pair of cut water autumn eyes.

"Of course I let them go."

The green-haired girl blinked, then covered her mouth and chuckled: "As long as they don't dismantle the Sound Nest, it doesn't matter, anyway, the sales of these two products are expected to be very high, and we are not short of funds now. How about you? Look?"

"Their research is very different, it's normal to be separated... That guy Kenneth promised to give me a brand new Big Mac, keep an eye on him, don't let him slack off."

The black-haired knight stood up with Charlene in his arms, turned her body around with his hands, and placed it in front of him:

"I have important news to share with you now."

"So serious..."

The green-haired girl nodded ignorantly and looked at him intently, as if listening intently.

"I have practiced the eight limits, and I have mastered the method of casting a perfect body." He said with great pride.

"..."

Charlene stared at him with watery eyes, raised her hand to slightly straighten her fluffy bangs, a bright flush appeared on her pretty face, suddenly cooled down quickly, and finally turned into a cold snort:

"This is the worst thing ever!"

"Why, why do you say that?" Yale was confused by the green-haired girl's strange reaction.

"You idiot! Can ordinary people learn your life-threatening practice method? In the final analysis, special cases like yours cannot be popularized at all, so it is the worst case!"

The green-haired girl folded her arms and raised her chin proudly. While nodding, she pretended to be aloof and said, "So, it's still up to me. If my method is successful, that's the best result."

"..."

The black-haired knight stretched out his hands expressionlessly, and pinched Charlene's cheeks like lightning, as if kneading a ball of flour, kneading it into various shapes mercilessly.

"It hurts!"

Xia Lin couldn't wait to be poisoned, and his pretty face was turned into a gummy shape by him. She stared at Yalei with tears in her eyes, and the high-cold aura she just created was swept away.

"The first winner is always the exception."

Yale folded his hands together, patted the green-haired girl's pretty face back to its original state, raised a finger, and gave a sincere instruction:

"Actually, there is no specific way to cultivate a perfect body. As long as the energy level of the body is strengthened to 7,000 degrees, it can hit the first-generation perfect body."

"Seven thousand degrees... the threshold is really high."

Charlene covered her aching face, gasping cold air from her mouth, and suddenly her eyes came out from between her fingers, staring at the other person's face: "Wait a minute, you mean the first generation?"

"Yes, there are two generations of the perfect body. The threshold for the first generation is 7,000 degrees, and the threshold for the second generation is 8,000 degrees and above. The higher the level, the better."

The black-haired knight couldn't help but looked at her blushing pretty face, and explained in detail: "The former uses ether particles to transform the body. After success, the energy level can reach 70,000 degrees. The latter also needs to introduce the power of time and space on this basis. , more powerful."

"In short, it's enough to raise the energy level of the body, I know."

The green-haired girl put her hands on her waist, raised her still crimson face, and said in a arrogant manner:

"In order to keep this young lady forever young, don't hurry up and kill any dragon king, and give me a bath with confidence, so that I can also learn the eight limits."

"Don't talk about the dragon king like a pig everywhere!"

"It hurts!"

...

Sound Nest base, core laboratory.

In the column-style glass sink filled with liquid, a dark blue full-body armor is suspended, which looks like a lot of small square pieces linked together, with a hood and cape of the same color, and shoulder armors extending outwards on both sides of the shoulders .

The surface of the armor follows the muscle lines, with a layer of white metal chains embedded inside. The upper body is a hard armor, and the lower body is a dark blue skirt with scales. It is also matched with a pair of lined trousers and shiny silver-white boots.

In the orange condensed liquid, a string of tiny bubbles regularly condensed and sprang up from the upper surface of the armor, floating to the top of the water tank, shattering one by one.

The armor was like something alive, wriggling and breathing.

"How, this is my battle suit, doesn't it look very cool?" Charlene put one hand on the glass crystal wall, her palm facing the breastplate of the battle suit, showing off proudly.

"It's really good...but..."

The black-haired knight approached the sink, looked at the battle suit up and down, and looked at her with a frown, "How does it look male... and it doesn't fit at all, the waist is too thick for you."

"It's a battle suit, not armor! So you're an idiot! An idiot!"

Charlene exaggeratedly despised him as if in revenge for the other party's bullying just now, then walked to the sink and gestured to her body up and down:

"It's very stretchy, and once it's put on, it's fixed into the most comfortable and safe shape, and it's very strong enough to resist continuous bombardment from rapid-fire guns."

"Sounds great."

Yale stared at the dark blue battle suit, then glanced at the green-haired girl beside him, and suddenly asked:

"Is this battle suit custom-made by you? What is the specific cost?"

"..."

Charlene suddenly lost her voice, bowed her head embarrassingly, peeked at him, and raised two thin white fingers:

"Two...about two billion..."

"It's too expensive!"

After the black-haired knight heard this number, his forehead swelled to the top, and he said:

"The price is so expensive that it can't be sold even if it is mass-produced. The Federation has magic equipment, and we also have natural disaster weapons. Except for the boring super rich, who would buy this kind of thing?"

"No, it's not like that!"

The green-haired girl hurriedly shook her hands, worried that he would cut off the production line, and explained in a panic:

"This product of mine is a concept product, all of which are made of top-quality materials, so the cost is too high. With the advancement of technology in the future, the cost will definitely come down! The knights may not need it, those rich people without power, or scholars and mages, must These products will be very welcome. Moreover, we can also sell combat uniforms of lower quality, purely as high-end armor, and divide them into high and low grades according to product performance. Doesn’t this solve the sales problem?”

"Then let's see the sales after a while."

Yale looked away from the sink and looked at Charlene who was secretly feeling relieved: "I have to return to the Uncharted Sea as soon as possible. Arturia and the Governor's Palace will be entrusted to you for the time being."