Chapter 86: Morock's Product List

Feng Kan looked at the man in front of him and was silent for a while, "So, what I see now is not your original image?"

What should extraterrestrial civilizations look like? He really couldn't imagine it.

"Well..." The man in the suit elegantly adjusted the bangs on his forehead, and there was a hint of distress in his smile. It seemed that he was not willing to say it.

Feng Kan has also seen the same action elsewhere. Mishanil, who has the prop flow, also likes to do an action. The difference is that Xiaobai, who has the prop flow, looks like he is pretending to be a b, but the man in the suit in front of him naturally reveals an elegant style. Feng Kan couldn't understand, how could a big man make such a feminine movement so masculine but not lose his original elegance? Anyway, he can't do it as good as Morock if he beats him to death.

"Then you must have made a lot of money on this planet at the early stage of civilization development, right?" Seeing him in a dilemma, Feng Kan also changed the topic.

There was a hint of fun in Moroc's smile, "If I could go back."

"What does it mean?" Feng Kan frowned. He also wanted to ask if he could take a ride home and take a look.

"In fact, when I returned to the last transaction, I encountered a turbulent time and space drifted here. When I wanted to leave this three-dimensional space, I found that I could not find the exit anyway." Morock smiled helplessly, but was not depressed. It seemed that what he was talking about was not a disaster, but an adventure.

"Use the equipment in your hands..." Feng Kan wiped Gao Zhoubo's shaking sword in the style of a hand armor and said in a low voice, "It shouldn't be difficult to conquer this planet, right?"

"I'm a businessman," Morock returned to his original smile, "an arms dealer, that's all."

Feng Kan understood what he meant - he would never directly participate in any war acts! This is also a creed of arms dealers.

"But, I don't seem to have seen your products elsewhere!" Feng Kan asked strangely. What kind of cutting-edge weapons can he get when an arms dealer traveling in various spaces? Anyway, he can't imagine that destroying a planet is easy, right? Why haven't you seen a weapon with such powerfulness before?

"This is also why I came to you!" Morock closed his index finger and middle finger and picked the hair on his forehead. "In fact, in the past, I tried to sell goods to some insecure kings and nobles, but they all showed deep fear of what I showed, and immediately prided me as a pagan. After I arrived at this world, I had no business done... "

"You are so bad..." Feng Kan had a black line. The products Morock mentioned must be of the same level as the Gao Zhoubo Vibration Sword in his hand. Such shocking things are not completely accepted by anyone at once. There are not many superiors like Fastro VII who have extraordinary inclusiveness towards new things. It is not difficult to understand that since people with such powerful weapons can provide their own weapons, they may also provide their enemies with the same powerful weapons! If he is not willing to serve only by himself, the best choice is to destroy him!

"With the power in your hands, it should be easy to fight back, right?" It's strange that there shouldn't be anything like this Truntucker can really hurt this guy who can travel in the dimensional space, right?

"The power in my hand?" Morock looked at him incredible, "Are you talking about my products? Don't joke! I never use my own products! Who are you going to sell used products to?"

"..." Feng Kan was speechless. It seemed that Morock was a real arms dealer. He suddenly remembered the movie "The King of War" starring Nicholas Cage.

"So I've been traveling and hope to find the next opportunity, and just yesterday I accidentally saw Mr. test-firing a weapon in an empty place!" Morock continued, "I was thinking that this time it must be an opportunity to do my first business."

Feng Kan blinked his eyes, and he saw his own M61a1 Vulcan!

"That thing shouldn't be anything to you, right?"

"Is it a live-fire weapon? I haven't seen it for a long time, but it is indeed a fine product, so it's not an exaggeration to call it a work of art!" Morock smiled and nodded in affirmation.

Feng Kan had a black thread, so this guy's products are all energy weapons! "Where are your products? How many are there?"

Having made up his mind, he was still having a headache about how to create a batch of modern weapons against the magic weapons of the Jamins Empire. Now there are ready-made things coming to your door!

"Well..." Morock pressed somewhere on the hard suitcase, and a light blue virtual window was displayed. The rows of strange words made Feng Kan's head hurt.

"Is the product catalog? There are quite a lot!" Feng Kan touched his chin and looked at the virtual window that was scrolling constantly. Although he couldn't understand it, he really felt fulfilling.

"Sorry, this is just a list of various spaces in my purchase channel..."

"Come on!"

Feng Kan's chin is about to fall off. What does it mean? List of various spaces? Is this too exaggerated?

Looking at the man in the suit clicking a line of text, there was another long list of directories on the screen!

"What about this?" Feng Kan pointed at the end of the black thread.

"Oh! This is a list of various galaxies in this space..."

"I understand..." Feng Kan was speechless.

"Sorry!" Morock smiled apologetically, "I didn't expect this to happen. The search function of the directory seems a bit cumbersome, and I haven't had time to sort it out yet."

"Just tell me what you have now."

As soon as I finished speaking, I changed the screen. An object similar to a missile was rotating and showing itself in a 360-degree shape. This thing didn't look like a metal-made object, but it looked like some kind of deep-sea crustacean creature. The dark cylindrical shape was densely distributed with protrusions in certain regular arrangements, which looked a little disgusting.

"What's this?" Feng Kan had a bad premonition.

"Because of the turbulence of time and space, most of my products are lost in unknown corners. Only the spacecraft I drove myself still has some samples. This is the Mithers space energy bomb. After the explosion, it can generate a supergravity space with a diameter of one kilometer, forcing the mass of the surrounding space to collapse..."

"Then it turns into a black hole, right?" The cold sweat on Feng Kan's head came down.

"Well... that's it!" Morock looked up and thought about it and nodded with a smile.

"This thing can destroy a solar system-scale galaxy, right?" Feng Kan shouted. This thing should never appear in this world!

Moroc shrugged, "Dying one or two galaxies shouldn't be anything when a large-scale space war is done?"

Feng Kan didn't know what to say. Compared with this thing, the nuclear bomb is like a child's toy. Sure enough, because of the different levels?

"You can't use this kind of thing in this world war, right? Change it!"

A small window on the screen expands from the lower right corner to replace the original picture. This is an octopus-like, with eight tentacles, and it is a roasted octopus with red all over...

"Is the robot?" This thing is far from cute as the alert robots made by Vulture Yu, although they are all octopus.

"This is called Baromie!" Morok introduced, and at the same time the "octopus" on the screen kept changing its appearance. "The variable form assault biochemical robot is placed on the battlefield on the enemy space warships and is responsible for suppressing the attack on the front line..."

"This is a bit reliable!" Feng Kan nodded while touching his chin.

"When the activity is during the reaction, it will be annihilated! It is a very effective cleaning weapon!"

"Any creature?"

"Any creature!"

Feng Kan blinked his eyes and he understood a little. This thing was made to prevent too much damage and capture enemy warships! But what would this thing be like if it was put on the battlefield now?

"Can you add an enemy-enemies identification program?"

"Yes!" Morock smiled and nodded affirmatively.

"That's fine..." Feng Kan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to make something that was inseparable from us.

"But only the engineers of the manufacturer can do this, I don't have the conditions now!"

Feng Kan suddenly had the urge to strangle this guy to death. Isn’t this the same as saying nothing?

"This is not OK!" Feng Kan shook his head fiercely. This thing will only make people fear and create stronger hostility? St. Ostan's final purpose is to unite Jamins to fight the Chaos Army!

"So……"

The screen was replaced with something like a transparent sealing can, and the liquid that emits dangerous blue light was sealed inside.

"What's this?"

"Nanomechanical Protozoa Ambaru, also known as the Planet Destroyer, or the interstellar plague!"

"Plague...plague?"

"After being released, they will decompose all kinds of things they encounter into atomic states, whether they are organic or inorganic. In the process of decomposition, they will split themselves to create their own replicas, and then continue to decompose, and then..."

"The whole planet is destroyed, right?"

"Yes, as long as there is air, they can provide energy for them, so they will not stop moving until a planet is completely destroyed..."

"Is it really a plague?" Feng Kan was wearing a black line. What's this? Terrorists should be very welcome, right? No wonder those kings and nobles chased him. Everything he took out was at the level of planet destruction!

"I said, don't you have any ordinary individual weapons?" Feng Kan scratched his head in distress.

"Oh..." Morock also sighed, "It was a bit too early, but all the cargo holds were lost in that time and space storm. You know, the things that are placed around you as samples must be convenient to carry and are very shocking to impress customers!"

Yes! It's shocking enough. Even the five young strong men will have a headache when they encounter black holes, right?

"Actually, I still have some more primitive weapon design drawings on my hands, but they don't have the production conditions." Morock sighed without regret, "That was collected by me for the purpose of collecting."

"Wait!" Feng Kan grabbed him, "The original weapon design drawings? How original are they?"

"That's something that has just entered the interstellar era, right?" Morock recalled and said.

"Are they all energy weapons?"

"Yes!"

"That's it!" Feng Kan clapped his hands excitedly! There are no production conditions? He seems to be able to solve this problem! Now he has not provided gunpowder weapons to be equipped on a large scale. The army is completely because of the problem of ammunition being unable to be supplied. The production line is easy to handle, but what about the materials? How much resources and manpower should be consumed? St. Ostan is absolutely unbearable!

"Are you sure you want this?" Morock asked in confusion, but his smile did not diminish at all.

"You just want to say what the price is?"

"I sell 'safe'." Morock saw that he was not joking, so he replied with a smile, "So he will also receive corresponding remuneration, can you understand that?"

"I understand!" Feng Kan nodded. The other party showed off the bright machete. "Just tell me what you need?"

"What I need is the corresponding 'safety'!" Morock slowly expressed his request.

"Ha?" Feng Kan was stunned. He didn't understand, "'Safe'? What does it mean?"

"After several times I hit the wall, I understood something," Morock said with a smile. "The development of civilization in this world is far from being able to accept me, and my products are still too dangerous for them. It is like handing a condensation energy beam gun into the hands of a young child. If it were normal, I wouldn't care how customers use these products, but now this planet is the only place I can accommodate. I don't want to let more potential customers disappear for a customer?"

"The only place to live? What does it mean?" Feng Kan was a little overwhelmed. He understood what the other party was saying.

"In this three-dimensional space, this planet is the only one with wise civilization!" Morock's words confirmed his guess. "So I need to wait until they can rationally use the goods I provide."

"How long does it take?" Feng Kan had a black line. How many years would it take to wait until civilization develops to that point?

"Time is not a problem," Morock replied with a smile, "What I lack the least is time."

"What do I need to do?" Feng Kan thought about it and continued to ask.
To be continued...