Mecha Forger

Zhao Qian's words made Burke Solomon's face darken, "Since Mr. Zhao's health is fine, I would like to trouble you to find a solution.

I don't want this to happen again with enemies flying right under our noses. "

Zhao Qian nodded at the Night Owl, which was partially exposed due to the thick fog, and sneered: "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.

Mr. Solomon didn't even give me a photo of the complete appearance of this aircraft, but he wanted me to come up with countermeasures.

I'm afraid this is a bit overwhelming! "

Burke Solomon supported the table and narrowed his eyes, "Others may not be able to do it.

But a genius like Mr. Zhao, who is rare in the mecha casting industry in 500 years, will definitely be able to do it!"

The eyes of the two people met in mid-air, which was a bit like lightning and thunder.

Looking at Burke Solomon's arrogant look, Zhao Qian's lips curled up with a trace of ridicule, "Mr. Solomon's move to provoke the general is really good. If I had been ten or twenty years younger, I might have really been fooled."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Burke Solomon's eyes, "What do you mean, Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Qian spread his hands and said very bachelorly: "After being locked up here for so many years, I almost forgot that while you are making progress, others are not idle either.

Three cobblers are the best of Zhuge Liang.

A genius who works alone is no better than an ordinary person who works together.

Perhaps you, who will return to this diamond star after me, will have a deeper experience than me? "

Zhao Qianyi glanced at his space button pointedly.

Burke Solomon froze, and many images appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Zhang Aiwei suddenly woke up, and there were all kinds of news reports about the expeditionary force killing all directions, the embarrassment of his escape from the alliance... and the paralysis potion on the piece of madder in his space buckle.

Damn... I can't analyze the ingredients, let alone find the antidote for the paralysis potion!

Burke Solomon felt his eyes darken, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his throat.

The four words "experience deeper" kept blasting in his head, almost causing him to collapse.

Seeing Burke Solomon holding his head and escaping from reality like an ostrich, Zhao Qian couldn't help but taunt his lips.

It is true that Zhao Qian is known as a genius that is rare in the mecha casting industry for 500 years, but Burke Solomon is not weak either.

The person who was hailed as Jim Field's successor and the last hope for genetic research has now fallen into this state. It's really a pitiful person who must be hateful.

The person who knows you best will always be your opponent.

Zhao Qian was not afraid of stabbing each other or hurting each other at all.

People who have nothing will not be afraid of losing!

Zhao Qian glanced at his optical brain, calculated the time, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the third attack would come soon.

This time, he was confident that he would be able to obtain a complete picture of the aircraft's appearance.

I just don’t know what Mr. Burke Solomon would think of his progress.

Glancing at Burke Solomon, who was still immersed in his own emotions and unable to come out, Zhao Qian had a wicked smile, holding on to time, waiting for the third attack to come.

Zhao Qian's calculation ability was always good. The Night Owl controlled by Song Ci arrived in front of him on time and dropped the third wave of paralyzing potion at an angle of 90 degrees from the two attacks.

I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune.

There are no permanent personnel in the area where the third attack occurred.