The Jedi Scientist

On a sheep gut path outside the port area, a ‘girl’ who was not covered in clothes was holding a prostrate teenager in the posture of a princess, running with all her strength.

“Rider, again, faster!”

It is clear that his body cannot accept this kind of bump, but the boy in the arms of the ‘girl’, but the mission of palpitations calls for his partner.

“Quick, it’s almost time to get up! People can’t run! ”

However, the ‘girl’ holding him did not speed up her pace, but began to complain, and the strange combination formed by the two once attracted the sparse passers-by around to look sideways, and everyone looked at the combination of the two…

“Look at that man, it’s a shame to actually want his girlfriend to hold him and run.”

“Yes, yes, I have never seen such a brazen person.”

Everyone began to point fingers at Weber.

Listening to the accusations of passers-by, Weber felt bitter in his heart but could not tell – he was so unlucky tonight, in the final analysis, it was all because of his own followers, he was the victim, why should he suffer such accusations!

However, he really didn’t have the strength to get angry now, and just now in the Red Lotus Purgatory at Weiyuanchuan Pier, for the first time, he felt his own insignificance.

No matter how pretentious he was, he could not survive in the destructive firelight, and at this critical juncture, he finally recalled the ‘miracle’ he held as an imperial lord.

“Rider, in the name of the Curse, order you – release the treasure “The Magic Horse That Never Exists in This World”!”

“Received, Imperial Lord!”

With the blessing of the spell, Astolfo ignored the limitations of magic power, summoned his beloved horse from the void, and did not even have time to caress the war horse, he pulled the royal lord onto the horse and launched the trump card of the eagle, dimensional jump.

Before the tyrannical flames swept through the bodies of the two, the eagle left the scorching hell first, and in a safe place hundreds of meters away from the Yuanchuan, Weber, who was completely empty, fell to the ground like a dead salted fish with all the water dry.

Although Astolfo’s rationality evaporated, but at this moment of life and death, even if he was brainless, he could not pull the royal lord crazy, and after confirming that he could not use the eagle, he picked Weber up and ran on the street with great difficulty.

However, at this moment, neither Weber, who had empty magic power, nor Astorfo, who was difficult to maintain even an entity, could not find the creature that had been following behind the two.

It’s a bug that’s hard to forget at a glance – after all, it’s rare in this world to see such an ugly bug.

It followed the two of them from the moment they used dimensional jumps until they fled to the hotel, and the bugs followed them.

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After returning to the magic workshop, Fang Cheng relaxed his body and lay down on the soft sofa.

From today’s battle, he finally understood that there was still an insurmountable gap between himself and those top heroic spirits.

Although with that ‘inventor king’ Thomas. After Edison relied on it, Fang Cheng was also a follower, but Edison was not a ‘combative’ heroic spirit.

Not to mention the state of dependence, even if he comes over himself, he may be directly blasted by those top heroic treasures before using the hole cards.

“Really, after gaining new strength, I lost my cool because I was overly excited?”

After smiling self-deprecatingly, Fang Cheng looked at his hands, although these hands were now immature because of the previous improvements, but…

The feeling that remained in his hands, but he could not forget.

The owner of this body has coldly used these hands to snipe hundreds of people – he was originally a hunting dog who took his life with a gun in the distance, if he forgot about this and chose to fight with a lion without brains, it is a brain disease.

Some people may feel that this is an insult to the heroic spirit, these unparalleled heroes should not die in the enemy’s conspiracy, but in Fang Cheng’s view – as a combatant, doing your best on the battlefield is the best respect for those opponents.

They are originally French players, and if they really go up to fight melee players, they really ‘look down’ on them.

After thinking a little in his mind, Fang Cheng found the next weapon he was going to make.

This weapon, its appearance is not pretty, most of its appearance, if you ignore the rocket launchers at the top, is like an ordinary military off-road vehicle.

However, it has a name that resounded throughout the world, and this weapon once terrified enemies in World War II.

“Katyusha MLRS, the maximum range of those years was 8500 meters, although it took too long to fill the ammunition, but these were not big problems. Since the battlefield is so tricky, then-”

“Obediently hiding thousands of miles away to make trouble, is my style.”

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