Who is calling the fleet?

When the name of the Lightseeker fleet was confirmed, it was loved by everyone. Many people have become more and more serious and hard in their usual training.

For example, his brother Zhong Kai, he is being entrusted with devil drills. In addition to intense physical training and rote memorization of agent knowledge, he also has to learn how to operate various weapons and equipment, as well as control of his own ghostly energy, and so on.

The so-called ghost energy is a special spiritual energy that originates from the universe, and this energy is closely related to the user's brain. And through the rigorous training of sensitive people, the effect of changing the material world can be achieved.

In general, ghost energy is somewhat associated with negative emotions. It may be precisely because of this that Toxu noticed that Zhong Kai had this talent in northern Myanmar.

Chang Wei slowly came to the crew lounge of the Hyperion, and the members of the hard-boiled troops who were gathering in the room to play cards found that Chang Wei had come to check the room, and they were immediately frightened, and they all stood up straight, shouting loudly

: "Hello General!" Chang Wei smiled and nodded, looked at them and suddenly asked, "Huh, why didn't you see

Brother Rui?" Brother Rui's friend stood up and replied: "General, Brother Rui he......... Yesterday I drank too much and had a little unpleasantness with others, and now I'm lying in the infirmary. Chang

Wei was speechless for a moment, remembering that at the fleet dinner yesterday, Rege picked up a plate of cake and put it on the faces of the Spartan soldiers, and knew that there would be such an ending.

"It's okay, you guys are busy, I'll take a look. "

Okay, General!"

Chang Wei nodded to them, and continued his stroll to the armory.

Swan, who was in the armory, was repairing his Draken laser rig, and when he saw Chang Wei coming, he wanted to smash it with a wrench.

"Boy, what are you doing here? You want to borrow my Draken laser drill again?" I haven't asked you to settle the account last time!" Chang

Wei smiled and quickly apologized.

"Don't be so angry, I'll tell the logistics later, send you a few more bottles of good wine.

"Boy, that's pretty much it.

Seeing that Swan's anger had subsided a lot, Chang Wei hurriedly asked.

"How's that Briske guy doing with you lately

?" "He's okay?" The first Titan I produced here, a Titan with Tyranid technology, was used for him to test. That kid is like a hungry wolf who has never seen a beautiful woman, he can't put down that titan, and now he can't put it down when he has nothing to do with that titan, and now he shoots at the training ground every day. I won't come down!" Chang

Wei smiled slightly and said again.

"When are you going to produce a few more Titans? I'm also going to ask that Brisk guy to help me train a team of top mechs! Compared with those bulky siege tanks and Goliath armed robots, the Titan's mobility and adaptability are still worthy of recognition, and it can also change different weapons and mounts according to the needs of the battlefield environment, which is very suitable for special operations.

Swan shrugged his shoulders and replied impatiently.

"Come on, I'll have to wait for him to test all the Titan's stats before I can start the next step of mass production. Now there is still the most critical set of data that has not come out, mainly the compression resistance of the material and the tolerance to temperature differences, etc., which is estimated to be only a few days.

"That's a lot of hard work for you, Swan. You do things, I don't worry!

" Swan didn't appreciate it directly, and waved his hand at Chang Wei: "Get out, don't come to this set." The old man is a mechanical engineer, so I'll do this!"

Chang Wei laughed, said goodbye to Swan, and went to the laboratory.

When he came to the laboratory, Standman immediately greeted him and told Chang Wei.

"Sir, when are we going to start collecting experimental data on space-time folding weapons?

Chang Wei smiled: "Don't worry, Standman. Our experiments in the solar system to launch space-time folding weapons could raise the risk of the unknown. When you get to the safety of the other universes, I'll let you experiment. "

Oh yes, how did you research the technology you talked about last time, 'Regenerative Biosteel' and 'Hercules'?" "Regenerative Biosteel

" can slowly regenerate damaged mechanical units, and "Hercules" is a large transport ship that can transport a large number of army mechanized troops at a time, allowing for rapid troop deployment. Even the largest Thor is capable of carrying and transporting four planes.

Chang Wei attaches great importance to these two technologies. It can also play a very big role in future rescue missions.

If Staadman can't figure it out in a short period of time, Chang Wei may use the task points in his hands to speed up the completion.

What did Standman think Chang Wei was going to ask? So that's it?"

"Sir, don't worry, I finished these two techniques this morning. Now my mind is full of experimental data for space-time folding weapons!

" Chang Wei patted Standman on the shoulder and reassured him again: "It's almost there, as long as the next mission starts." And if the situation is not urgent, I will allow you to go on a scientific ship to conduct experiments!"

"Haha, sir, that's what you said!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Wei's mind suddenly sounded the mechanical prompt sound of the system.

"Ding! I found a call for help. The content is as follows: .............."Soon

, the system's voice was switched to a hoarse and magnetic male voice.

"This is the CN171-11 rescue team, we have an important mission, we must go to the Hangzhou dungeon! Otherwise, the 350,000 lives trapped in the Hangzhou dungeon will be in danger! We are their only hope! Anyone who hears this message, please help us!".