Mecha Forger

Song Tong is not only a pharmacist, but also a pharmacist who has seen all the physical data of Tang Meng and Tao Qingxi, and watched the entire experiment of Ms. Tao Qingxi.

Song Tong's opinion is definitely more pertinent than anyone else's.

However, Song Tong nodded without hesitation, confirming the feasibility of Tao Qingxi's proposal.

"Miss Tao prepares some medicine, and Ah Fan prepares the drone.

Since they are still some distance away from us, we first sent the drone to have a try. "

Tao Qingxi and Tang Fan looked at each other and took action immediately.

Without Tang Fan distracting him, Song Ci's mind immediately sped up a lot.

Four alternative plans quickly took shape in his mind, turned into instructions, and were arranged.

By the time Tao Qingxi and Tang Fan were ready, the command room once again became empty as everyone left with their respective tasks.

The arrival of the two ladies made the command center a little more popular, and also made Major General Song Ci and Song, who was staring at the screen, breathe a little sigh of relief.

He patted Yan Jing's shoulder, and Yan Yan consciously accompanied Tang Fan and Tao Qingxi to the door.

The reason why Song Ci arranged for glasses was not to embolden Tang Fan and Tao Qingxi, nor to protect the safety of the two ladies, but to determine the direction of the two ladies from the perspective of a professional data analyst.

The drone carried the medicine and flew towards the direction specified by the glasses at the fastest speed under the control of Tang Fan.

A few hours later, in space not far away, I met Emil Field and others, as well as the army of mutated creatures behind them.

Following the order from the glasses, Tang Fan gently clicked the button on the controller.

Accompanied by the faint fragrance of datura flowers, thick mist spurted out from below the drone.

The thick white fog immediately solidified when it encountered the cold air, turning into white water droplets that fell evenly onto the objects below.

Emil Field and the others and the mutated creatures were both exposed to rain and dew, and none of them fell.

Unfortunately, the medicine that the drone can carry is limited, and this rainfall only lasted for a short three minutes.

But these short three minutes fully proved the guesses of Ms. Tao Qingxi and Song Tong.

The mutated creatures that were chasing Emil Field and others gradually slowed down after coming into contact with the batch of potions.

There were even a handful of mutated creatures that stopped moving and allowed their elytra to glide endlessly.

Emil Field and others are not dead. The experimental star can feel the abnormality of the mutated creatures. How come they can't feel it?

Emil Field looked at the experimental star not far away, thought about what Song Ci said to him, and then looked at the lazy mutated creatures under the thick fog, and finally stopped escaping.

The group of people once again raised their knives.

However, the target became a mutated creature.

Song Ci Major General Song looked at the one-sided picture on the screen, and couldn't help but taunt the corner of his mouth.

Song Tong on the side couldn't help complaining: "What the hell!"

“A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse’s son can make holes.

What kind of fun thing could Jim Field’s seed be? "

This makes sense.

Student Song Tong was speechless and had to change the topic.

"Then what shall we do next?"

Song Ci tapped the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "Of course...wait!"

Waiting for the next wave of mutated creatures!

Or, Emil Field and the opponent meet on a narrow road!