I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

Just as all experimental products will have a prototype sample, [Tanya] is the first and last finished product of that series.

Vegapunk attempted to grant bloodline meme authority to that individual the way Vinsmoke Gage created his offspring.

The experiment was successful, but the large amount of resources and funds invested in the process far exceeded that of ordinary pacifists.

The model that requires a lot of time to develop to form combat effectiveness is not suitable for the original intention of making weapons such as pacifists.

Therefore, in comparison between the two, the [Tanya] series naturally becomes a tasteless tasteless dish.

It is also reasonable to be replaced by the [Tyrant] series, which is more applicable and comprehensive, and has the conditions for mass production.

Seeing that the other party was still confused, the navy cowboy gave a more vivid example: "You can understand it as a special machine for testing."

"Oh," Sakaski nodded, who understood it thoroughly this time, but he still couldn't help but glance at Dadi.

Each legion has its own unique characteristics, from combat capabilities to styles, are completely different.

For example, half of the members of the combined deep-sea fleet are murlocs and mermaids. They all tend to learn murloc karate, mermaid judo and other combat skills that have great bonuses in naval battles, so as to maintain their absolute strength in naval battles. dominance.

The expeditionary force, known for killing and fighting head-on, is composed of veterans with the richest combat experience and elite fighters with the most outstanding combat skills.

Strict layer-by-layer selection, frequent monthly internal competitions, and a hundred-man wild hunt where one is against ten or even one against a hundred, all place great emphasis on the individual strength of the legion members.

In addition, the commander is a red dog who has stepped up to the rank of general by relying on his own tyrannical strength, and most of its members pay attention to physical strength.

Compared with the emphases of the other two legions, the Templar Watcher unit can be described as a different approach.

Sitting on the only scientific and technological research and development department in the entire navy, countless military weapons manufacturing experts and research and development scholars have devoted themselves to it.

What's more, there is Vegapunk, the chief scientist who claims to be five hundred years ahead of the world's technological level. From the beginning of its establishment, their goal is to develop and use technological power to the limit.

Except for the pacifist corps responsible for guarding the two air fortresses, the Templar Watchers are the only regular troops carrying these high-tech weapons to coordinate operations.

The watchmen who are close to the water and the moon are not only equipped with cutting-edge technology and mechanized troops that focus on fire support, but their members are also going farther and farther in terms of mechanical transformation and the installation of high-tech prosthetics.

The main points that attracted Sakalski's frequent attention were Colonel Duddy's flexible mechanical prosthesis in his right hand, and two obvious traces of metal transformation from under his eyes to his cheeks.

A strong cyberpunk atmosphere came over his face, making it difficult for him to divert his attention: "Every one of you Templar Wardens is a monster."

Gently stroking that flexible and free metal right arm, Colonel Duddy joked in turn:

"Those guys in your expeditionary force who can carry the 410mm caliber heavy artillery with their bodies are more like monsters, right? Speaking of which, Tan Ya, the brat's temperament, is suitable for joining you."

"What about her? I really want to meet myself?" The fat man who was looking forward to it didn't get his wish.

Because the watchman who was in charge of staying in the urban area with several other members pointed back at the desert area in the suburbs: "Then you have to wait for her to come back, Tanya is now cooperating with Lieutenant General Salazar to hunt down 'Little Jack' frantically .”

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"Jack~Little Jack," emphatically, an admiral wearing a navy cloak slowly removed the binoculars from under his death mask.

Unlike other sailors who were dressed in clean and tidy clothes, this man's military uniform seemed to have been beaten by artillery fire. It was torn to pieces and hung on him like a mess of rags, barely maintaining the shape of "clothes".

But upon closer inspection, black smoke and flocs were constantly floating around his body.

Even his long hair draped over his shoulders was floating and swaying in the air like seaweed.

But Tanya, who took over the telescope beside him, knew that this was not magic, but the mutated cells in Salazar's body that were unconstrained, scattered and gathered unconsciously.

"I'll go up and investigate again." This young girl with blond hair, blue eyes and fair skin, obviously looked harmless to humans and animals, but none of the several members of this operation dared to belittle her words.

Even Lieutenant General Salazar, nicknamed the God of Death, couldn't help lowering his head to look more at this man-made man who was nicknamed after the war.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Tanya's mouth, and as she raised her eyebrows, her eyes gradually showed a strange look, one big and one small.

After putting away the telescope close to her body, she slapped the metal exoskeleton armor on her body to activate the booster.

In just an instant, the propellers on the bottom of her feet burst out with extremely strong jet propulsion force, bringing her whole body into the air.

But before she took off the military binoculars from her waist again, the thrusters on the soles of Tanya's feet vibrated several times abruptly, providing boost intermittently.

Finally, under the expression of "I knew it would be like this", the propeller completely lost power, but the young girl didn't feel panic, she stomped her feet, and used the moon step to fix her figure in midair.

She sighed lightly, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Finally, she didn't repeat the same mistake as last time, where she short-circuited and exploded in mid-air.

But before he finished speaking, the rocket booster carried on his back exploded.

The girl who fell headfirst into the yellow sand raised her head angrily, spit out the dust from the entrance repeatedly:

"I really can't stand it, that crazy doctor Vegapunk is using me as a test case for a new type of equipment!

The explosive speed is indeed twice as fast, but in terms of stability, it is more than [-]% lower than the old jet rocket exoskeleton armor!?

This kind of thing that shuts you off in the middle of the battle... can it really be installed? ! !”

482. I am the guardian of the great temple, the number one technology in the world

Major Tanya, who was staring at the young girl in front of her, spat out sand with a gloomy expression, and the other three companions standing beside her all smiled at the same time.

Only at this time, Tanya will inadvertently show the cuteness and innocence that a child of her age should have.

As for the other times - "Tanya cured my lolicon for many years!" This famous saying that has been widely circulated in the Templar Warden army is not just a joke.

As Colonel Duddy said to Sakasky, this special artificial human is actually more suitable for staying in the expeditionary force sequence from the character level.

Due to the influence of Vegapunk's genetic modification, when it was originally designed, the pacifist of this model was defined as a "pious perfect soldier".

Coupled with the training and killing in the army the day after tomorrow, the two have jointly created the current little girl who is cold, unreasonable, and slightly trembling.