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Chapter 114 Branch, poisonous tongue, threat(2/2)

A few minutes later, more than a dozen quad-rotor drones took off from the base to explore the perimeter.

Two drones flew in the direction of Shaman and Treeman Beta.

Wang Jixuan's X armor connected to the two drones on its own and activated two rapid-fire cannons.

"There are drones!" Treant Beta shouted anxiously.

"Get down!"

Not far ahead, Treant Beta and Shaman lay down at the same time. The holographic belts worked simultaneously. The two of them immediately became optically invisible, and the surrounding light was a little dark.

Saman suddenly kicked Beta: "Look at the top of your head!"

The branches that the tree man had just grown out were all exploding outward at this moment, and were not within the holographic envelope of the holographic belt.

In the desert background, this pinch of green is particularly conspicuous.

Beta made a prompt decision, took out the military dagger he carried with him, passed it over his head, then dug into the soil with both hands, and quickly buried the branches.

The drone had actually spotted them both;

But Wang Daochang chose to clear the real-time data of the drone, hide it for them, and let the drone move away near the hiding place of the two men.

Taoist Wang waited quietly, his heart burning.

Saman and Shuren didn't explore much. After the drone flew away, they carefully returned to the plane.

After they rounded one side of the sand dune, Wang Jixuan went straight forward, pulled out the branches, attached the demon-suppressing talisman, completely wrapped it with Qi, turned around and ran back to the temporary supply station.

Treeman Beta might be able to sense these branches, so Wang Jixuan should be more careful.

Soon, Wang Jixuan waved his arms excitedly.

it works!

These branches stimulated by spiritual energy are full of spiritual power and made of special materials. They are excellent talisman papers for making talismans!

It's just that he doesn't have enough mana now to suppress the spiritual energy fluctuations of the high-level talisman, so this thing is of no use for the time being.

'Something is better than nothing. Which major cultivation practice is not a treasure trove of magic treasures, which are all accumulated through practice.'

Wang Jixuan tore these branches into small pieces, locked the spiritual power inside them with Qi, took a box and put them all in, and began to think about how to get more branches of 'Treant Beta'.

The opportunity is rare.

When he returned to the temporary supply station with the box, the plane had not left. Apparently Saman and Treeman Beta thought they had not been exposed.

that is……

Wang Jixuan looked at the peonies still squatting in the sandpit outside the door, tirelessly observing the peonies everywhere.

'After all, it's just a mechanical body, and its spirituality is still not enough.'

Taoist Wang stopped and asked, "Can you use the instruments inside?"

Peony immediately raised her head, her peach blossom eyes full of expectation, and said cautiously:

"Peony can load any operation manual and maintenance manual."

"That's good. Come in and keep an eye on those instruments and help me repair the armor."

"Peony is happy to help you."

There was a bit of a smile on the corner of its mouth, expressing its happy mood at the right time.

Uncle Hei is still in a meeting.

There are not many second-generation half-human mechas left now. Each second-generation half-human mecha has a pivotal position in the D5 war zone, so it is normal to be busy.

Wang Jixuan was not idle either. He watched Mudan's working status for a while and found that she was a hundred times more skillful in operating those radars and detectors than a layman like him. He felt relieved to go back and continue practicing.

Although there is no shortage of crystal cores for the time being, the conflict between the Psychic City and the D5 War Zone is escalating, and he also has the urgency to improve his strength.

Wang Jixuan had only been practicing for two hours when Peony gently knocked on his door.

"Sir, there is a situation. I have captured the communication between the target investigation team and the Psychic City, and I am eavesdropping on their calls."

"Coming."

Wang Jixuan immediately regained his energy, turned off the Spirit Release Array, and put on comfortable shorts and a shirt.

When he came out, instructor black was already standing behind the console with his hands behind his back.

The loyal wingman Peony, who had put on a black maid outfit, black stockings and a cat hairpin, was carefully looking at the instrument panel.

Wang Jixuan:......

No, these instruments actually have so many interfaces that he hadn't discovered before!

He stood with Lao Hei with his hands behind his back. Uncle Hei bumped him with his shoulder and said with a smile, "How is this wingman?"

"It's amazing."

"Humans need to learn many skills, and the machine only needs to load them," instructor Hei said with a smile. "This is just the tip of the iceberg of her abilities...Have you touched it? Is the texture the same as a real person?"

"Can you be more serious..."

Wang Jixuan frowned and looked at this old and disrespectful guy.

Mudan didn't even look back, and responded with a calm tone: "Human beings will always fall into paranoia for things they desire but cannot get. This old instructor who tried and failed to evolve into mechanical life has lost the ability to enjoy these joys. Sir,

You should be more considerate of him."

Instructor Black couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead: "Can you turn off her poisonous tongue system?"

Wang Jixuan could hardly hold back his lips: "Mudan, what's the current level of your poisonous tongue system?"

Mudan immediately said in a sweet tone: "Forty percent, sir, that's part of the humor system."

"Adjust this part individually to sixty percent."

Instructor Hei kicked him, Wang Jixuan dodged deftly, and Mudan immediately carried out the order.

At this moment, there was a sizzling noise in the instrument, and the voice of Aunt Dragonfly talking to an old man appeared again.

At the beginning it was the old man saying:

"How are you thinking about it? Dragonfly, you are not young anymore. If you cannot enter the S-class, your lifespan may only be ten or twenty years. This is an opportunity. We will not let you do anything else.

I just need you to issue a report."

"Report of Fortress 82 Hazard Rating S."

"As long as you give it, you can come back immediately, get a promotion and a salary increase. I will give you a ticket to apply for S-level resources, and our entire control system will not have to bear any additional burden... Even if you don't give it, I will

It's just a little more troublesome, but the result won't change, and you will never be able to get into S-class."

Zizzi.

"Sir?"

Aunt Dragonfly took a deep breath, as if letting the smoke pass through her lungs, and then said in her hoarse voice:

"I will only do my job. This is my principle and my professional quality. Ah, by the way, there is one more thing...

"Fuck you!"
Chapter completed!
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