After Cillin was done, Emmus and Cillin went on to discuss a few formulas and parameters. In fact, the two of them even got into an argument over one of the parameters in the formula.
Da Bianzi and the others knew about examples, but they were definitely illiterate when it came to things like formulas and parameters. Before El Mouse and Silin could talk for long, someone beside Da Bianzi shouted, "El Mouse, you're just looking for a beating, aren't you? Why do you keep talking nonsense? Just be as simple and straightforward as possible!"
El Mouse was not angry. He ignored the person and turned back to continue his discussion with Silin. Sitting at the high seat, Skeleton King was still smiling and did not stop El Mouse. Even if Caragno himself did not understand, it was fine as long as El Mouse understood, wasn't it?
El Mouse was an excellent weapon modifier, and the absolute best in Poison Fang's technical team. Since El Mouse came to Poison Fang, he had created a lot of good weapons for them. This was also one of the reasons why Poison Fang could run amuck in Sector V without fear of the army, the Hunter regiments and the great families of the League of Stars. Therefore, the more El Mouse discussed and understood, the more the modified weapons would not disappoint Caragno.
"Ahem, um, Skeleton King, is there any water here?" Silin stopped his discussion and looked at Skeleton King. His gaze seemed to be saying: I've been talking for more than an hour already, and you're so stingy that you can't even bring out a glass of water?
When he heard that Silin wanted to drink water, Da Bianzi and the others also felt a little thirsty, probably because they were too excited about the energy ores just now.
Caragno clapped his hands and specially asked someone to prepare fruit tea. The fruit used to make the tea was a native plant of this planet. Silin picked up the cup and looked at the blood-red liquid inside. He sniffed and found that there was a herbaceous fragrance.
"This tea is pretty good." Silin said after taking a sip.
"Actually, you can drink it often." Caragno seemed to be implying something.
Silin smiled, "I'll return after I complete this mission."
It was a tactful refusal.
Lying on the ground, the Waqin sighed on the inside. How insensible. He was young after all, and he shouldn't have said something like this. If he said it, his last chance of survival would be gone. He should have taken a roundabout way.
After drinking the fruit tea, Silin continued his discussion with El Mouse. Just now, El Mouse seemed to be completely focused on the energy ores and didn't drink the fruit tea at all.
Seeing that Silin and El Mouse had started discussing "profound" issues again, Da Bianzi and the others were scratching their heads. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Da Bianzi felt a little suffocated. However, he attributed the reason to Silin and El Mouse's discussion. Da Bianzi thought, As long as you know how to use guns and fly fighter jets, it's fine. What's the point of understanding so many "profound" issues? Da Bianzi despised El Mouse in his heart. This kind of person only knew how to hide in the back. All he did was fiddle with a few new weapons. Wasn't he just a piece of trash on the battlefield?
After the discussion was over, El Mouse took out his personal dagger. These daggers weren't high energy density cutting tools, but were forged from a special alloy mixed in a certain ratio. They were used to cut energy ores in a small area. This was what technicians liked to use because this kind of dagger wouldn't consume too much energy from the energy ores.
It looked like El Mouse was a very professional talent.
El Mouse first cut off a small piece from the red-black energy ores and dragged it up with the dagger. His freed finger darkened the device covering his other arm and popped out a semi-circular object. There was even a small notch inside it. El Mouse placed the cut energy piece into the notch and closed the notch. Then, he took out the semi-circular object and placed it in the empty space at the center of the hall. He pressed a button on top of the semi-circular object, and a red-black energy shield immediately enveloped the semi-circular object.
Silin raised an eyebrow. This object was indeed intricate. As expected of a professional. No wonder Shotton said that Poison Fang's equipment was very good. It would be strange if such a talent wasn't well-equipped. Not to mention, there should be more than one such talent in Poison Fang.
Da Bianzi and the others very consciously retreated. El Mouse operated the device on his arm again and popped out a launcher. A white light bullet struck the semi-circular object, but the semi-circular object wasn't damaged in the slightest.
Sitting on the high seat, Caragno's eyes lit up. Da Bianzi and the others also couldn't help but take a step forward.
El Mouse pressed another button on his arm and popped out another four launchers. There were five launchers in total, and each launcher could fire three shots in a row. Fifteen light bullets struck the semi-circular object, but the semi-circular object remained intact.
"Nice!" Caragno couldn't help but exclaim. The effect of this energy ore's energy shield was just too good!
Da Bianzi and the others moved forward to take a closer look, "King, this thing is just too good! Do we have to be afraid of those armies with this? We'll kill them the next time we run into them! "
"That's right. When the time comes, we'll show them the power of our 'Poison Fang'!" Caragno calmed his breathing and looked at El Mouse, "Let's continue with the rest! Let this king take a good look at the effects of these energy ores! "
El Mouse nodded and walked to the box containing the green energy ores with his dagger. He was just about to cut it when he heard Silin murmur beside him, "How … how did this happen?"
Everyone looked over, and Caragno's pupils shrank. Right now, blood was dripping out of Silin's nostrils, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe it clean. Both his hands were covered in blood, and there were a few drops on the ground as well.
El Mouse stared blankly at Silin and the blood on the ground. He got up and retreated as if he was avoiding the plague.
Caragno had no intention of getting rid of Silin so quickly at all. At the very least, Silin was still useful right now, and it wasn't just a small one at that. But who the fuck did it first?!
"Someone, treat him immediately!" Caragno roared.
Silin seemed to be scared out of his wits. He pushed away the people who came forward to examine him and started coughing harder and harder. After he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his hands were covered in blood when he took them away. Other than the blood coming out of his nose, he was also coughing up blood!
Silin staggered two steps and sat down weakly beside the box containing the energy ores. He was coughing non-stop as he sat on the ground.
Da Bianzi and the others were also a little dumbfounded. The guy who looked like he was giving advice and inspiring words just a moment ago now looked like a seriously ill patient who was about to kick the bucket. What on earth happened?
"What are you waiting for?!" roared Caragno as he walked down from his high seat.
The examiners hurriedly walked to Silin's side to perform a preliminary examination, "King, he's been poisoned! He's only been poisoned for two hours. We'll have to conduct further examinations to determine the specific situation. "
"Then let's examine him!" Caragno's body was filled with murderous intent as he glanced at the people in the hall. Two hours … Silin should have been brought here two hours ago, but he might have been poisoned before he arrived. Who was the one who poisoned him?
"King, that captive!" exclaimed Da Bianzi.
Caragno looked over and saw that Waqin, who was lying on the ground, was also beginning to spasm. Blood was flowing out of his nostrils. He was probably coughing too, but his mouth was sealed, so more blood was coming out of his nose.
"What … what on earth happened?"
"I keep feeling like … I can't breathe!"
"Me too!"
While Da Bianzi and the others were talking, Caragno suddenly felt a sense of danger. He instantly exerted force on his feet, and a deep depression appeared on the ground. At the same time, Caragno quickly retreated, but he was still too slow. His arms, legs, and back were all shot.
Da Bianzi and the others were not so lucky. They were shot in the head and chest, and all of them were fatal wounds.
Someone actually shot them from behind!
Who was it?!
Apart from the captive lying on the ground and Silin sitting on the ground, there should be no outsiders here. There was no one, unless …
Yes, there was a person who could fire so many bullets at the same time without making a sound and hit their targets at the same time!
"Émouse! You … traitor! "
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