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Home > Fantasy > Five Frozen Centuries > Chapter 262

Chapter 262

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At the same time, Zhao Pingfan started his experiment. The Rare-ranked creatures of each race had to cooperate with him because he wanted to customize armor for the Rare-ranked creatures of each race. This was not an ordinary armor, but an armed battle suit prepared for these big guys. Zhao Pingfan nodded.

For example, the Mystic Turtle Race could put two heavy cannons on its back. That would definitely be much more powerful than a tank in real combat.

For example, the Golden Eagle Race could be equipped with a Gatling Gun and become the most agile fighter jet in the sky.

Similarly, the Cheetah Race and the Bison Race could be equipped with armor and weapons. Once they were equipped with weapons, their combat power would increase greatly.

However, ideals were good, but reality was cruel. Zhao Pingfan had recently encountered a bottleneck. Although this idea was not bad, there were a few problems that were difficult to solve. The first was that these Rare-ranked creatures did not have hands. They would not know how to use weapons even if they were equipped with weapons. Although they could control weapons remotely, these animals were too fast. If they were not careful, they might beat their own people.

They might even beat their own people. These weapons had to be controlled and aimed by the Rare-ranked creatures themselves. Finally, they could equip and disassemble the weapons themselves.

However, in order to do that, they had to be able to control the weapons with their minds. To do that, they had to reach the Epic stage. However, an Epic-ranked creature's body was huge, and they did not need weapons of that level.

Zhao Pingfan had been conflicted over this matter recently. The higher-ups had issued a mission, but he could not solve it himself. He felt terrible.

That was why he often smoked on the deck, but he could not think of a solution.

That day, Zhao Pingfan was smoking on the deck again when he felt something behind him. He turned around and realized that a stranger was swaying not far in front of him.

The man was carrying a huge bag. His hair had not been washed in a long time, and he was tall. At that moment, the man took out a cigarette and started smoking. However, his cigarette was not as advanced as Zhao Pingfan's. It seemed to be a weed cigarette.

Zhao Pingfan did not ask any questions. Instead, he carefully observed the man. He found that the man was wearing a leather jacket and had many things on him. There was a water bottle hanging from his waist, a pair of binoculars hanging from his neck, and leather shoes. His attire did not match the passengers on the ship.

This person did not look as worried as Zhao Pingfan. Just like Zhao Pingfan, he arrived on the deck, leaned against the railing of the ship, and puffed.

Zhao Pingfan smiled and followed the stranger to smoke. The two of them didn't speak, but they smoked their own cigarettes until Zhao Pingfan finished smoking.

In the end, the stranger handed Zhao Pingfan a homemade weed cigarette. Zhao Pingfan was a little surprised, but the stranger said, "Try it. The weed cigarette I got from a group of monkeys is quite good."

Zhao Pingfan was stunned. Who was this person? And a group of monkeys? Could it be that they were the monkey race that had reached the level of human agriculture?

Zhao Pingfan lit up the grass cigarette. After taking a puff, he started coughing. The grass cigarette was too spicy. It was very irritating to the lungs.

"I say …" Zhao Pingfan was about to cry. "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? "

The stranger smiled and said, "Actually … I snuck onto this ship."

Zhao Pingfan was shocked and blurted out, "That's impossible!"

Anyone who boarded the ship would undergo strict checks. Furthermore, it was impossible for anyone to sneak up unless their strength had reached the Epic stage or above.

At the thought of this, Zhao Pingfan's expression changed. Is he really at the Epic stage? Is he human?

The stranger smiled and said, "Speaking of which, when are we having dinner? I haven't eaten in more than five days. "

Zhao Pingfan thought about it and said, "Follow me. I'll take you to the cafeteria."

Although Zhao Pingfan was confused, he did not ask any further. After entering the cabin, he secretly asked someone to investigate this person's background.

He brought the stranger to the cafeteria and saw Wei Huo, Ma Tengyun, and the three Legendary creatures of the demon race. Zhao Pingfan's heart skipped a beat. The leader was here to inspect.

After all, it had been a few days, but he had yet to produce any results. There was no way to solve the problem of Rare-ranked creatures being unable to control their own armored weapons. Even if they were given a cannon, it would be useless if they could not control it themselves.

Wei Huo's golden eyes swept over the stranger. Then, Wei Huo retracted his gaze and did not say anything.

The stranger smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

The others did not notice the short conversation between Wei Huo and the stranger. Ma Tengyun only told Zhao Pingfan, "Pingfan, how's the research on the biological armor?"

Zhao Pingfan was a little helpless. He was indeed here to inspect his work. He told them his problem, hoping to hear if the Epic and Legendary creatures had any solutions. However, he had overestimated the Legendary stage.

As the saying went, there were specializations in every field. Although Legendary creatures were strong, they did not necessarily understand scientific knowledge.

However, Wei Huo had another identity. He was a Battle Scientist. This was his player profession, and he also had a Skill Tree. Besides, Wei Huo knew technology very well.

He did not say anything else. He only wrote a formula for Zhao Pingfan.

Zhao Pingfan's eyes widened when he saw the formula. He mumbled, "This formula is so beautiful!"

The formula Wei Huo had written for him had been obtained from the Robot Empire on the sixth level of Kunlun Mountain. However, he had not obtained much. The golden armor had obtained the most, but he did not know where the golden armor had gone. Xiao Qian was nowhere to be found either. Perhaps something had happened while he was in seclusion.

Zhao Pingfan was intoxicated by the formula. It was as if he had seen a naked beauty. He was stunned on the spot.

The stranger behind him carried his plate and went to get food. Originally, he had to swipe his card to get food. However, a few big shots had suddenly appeared in the cafeteria. The staff member who was getting the food could not argue with him and could only call him.

The man held his plate and said, "How nostalgic. I haven't eaten such food in hundreds of years."

As soon as the man spoke, Ma Tengyun and the other Legendary creatures looked over. Ma Tengyun frowned as if he had thought of something. However, he shook his head a moment later.

The three Legendary demons looked at the stranger in surprise. They had long felt that this person was extraordinary, as he had been calm when he had first entered this place. Other people would not be afraid when they saw a Legendary creature, but they would still be nervous. It was just like how ordinary people would be at a loss when they saw a leader inspecting them. The three Legendary demons looked at the stranger in surprise.

However, this person was a little different. He was too calm and composed.

"Is this person a human?" the Legendary-level Golden Eagle asked Ma Tengyun.

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