Knock wonders from the space station

Chapter 285 Proxian Equipment

Led by the old Popsicle, the three broke into the security room in the corridor on the left.

This is one of the stations of the post station garrison, similar to a human guard room, with 20 Prothean guards stationed inside.

Compared with the total population base of the Proxians, the entire post station is equipped with 10 such teams, and 200 people are a garrison regiment, which is much smaller than the human regiment-level establishment.

The door of the guard room was open.

The liquid metal in the door frame has dried up. It should be that when it was forcibly broken open, a large amount of liquid metal was lost, so that the remaining metal could not complete the follow-up repair work.

It can be seen that the self-healing premise of liquid metal is that there should not be too much material loss.

After all, the door was blown up, so there was no way to talk about repairing it.

Stepping into a messy armament room, there were several decaying corpses lying at the door.

Judging by the armor they wore, the corpses were clearly divided into two camps.

Among them, the white one is full of human industrial style, while the other slender armor has the same exotic beauty as the dormant compartment of the old Popsicle.

"This is our psionic armor...very good, it still works!"

Old Popsicle stepped forward and took off a set of Prothean armor from his companion's remains. He didn't mind being dirty, so he took off the human protective suit and put this old Prothean armor on his body.

This suit of armor is golden red, even though it is covered with dust and the chest is shattered, it still looks luxurious.

When the old Popsicle was putting on his clothes, Lu Feng took a few glances at the remains of Proxian on the ground, and found that the bones of Proxian were much thicker than that of humans, and there were obvious technological equipment left over on the brain and wrists. They have also undergone physical transformation.

Soon, the old Popsicle skillfully put on the armor neatly.

It has to be said that with this armor, even the triangular head of the old Popsicle looks much more pleasing to the eye.

The old popsicle asked Lu Feng for a few elementary energy coins, and inserted them into the back of the armor one by one, and then spiritual energy began to surge around his body.

The soil on the surface of Prothean's armor fell off first, and then the cracks in the armor shone slightly, giving people a feeling of recovery.

Three minutes later, after being activated by the psychic power of the old Popsicle, this set of dusty battle armor was finally restarted. Under the double supply of electricity and spiritual power, the damage on the chest of the battle armor began to heal itself little by little, and the scratches on the outside were on the surface. Slowly fade away.

It took less than 5 minutes, and the entire set of battle armor was completely new. On the surface, it was completely impossible to see that it was a dilapidated relic from a thousand years ago.

"Wow, it's almost like magic!"

Lin Yuexi looked up and down at the old popsicle in surprise, "This dress is so handsome, I want a set too~"

"That's it..."

Facing Lin Yuexi's praise, although the old Popsicle was a little proud, he was more embarrassed.

"Electricity, psionic dual drive, liquid metal automatic repair... It looks very tall, right?

But do you know how difficult it is to produce a set of this kind of armor, and how much resources our civilization will consume... Our civilization is like this, likes to make some flashy things.

The psychic armor that our clan is proud of,
Although small, light, and gorgeous in style, the output is not enough for human assembly line products;

Although it can be repaired automatically, its protection is not as good as human individual shields;
Although it can increase spiritual power, the production capacity and cost are far inferior to human mass-produced products! "

As the old Popsicle said, he kicked the Juggernaut Civilization Armor on the ground sadly and resentfully. It can be seen that the workmanship of the other party is far inferior to that of the Proxians, but its size and practicality are far superior to the Proxians' armor.

Maybe in a duel, in terms of battery life, the human armor is no match for the Proxians.

And once a large-scale battle occurs, the human Power Armor Legion can easily tear apart the Proxians' defense!

Such was the battle that took place here.

The same is true in the main battlefield with the swarm.

This is how the Protheans lose again and again. They are really not good at participating in race wars. They are different from humans.

at this point,
The old Popsicle, who has lived in human society for some time, has already realized something.

This also strengthened his determination to cooperate with Lu Feng.

There is a reason why human beings can develop into the masters of the Sanctuary Star Cluster. Only by in-depth study of human beings' advantages and ideas can the nascent Prothean civilization survive.

Standing still will only make Prothean civilization repeat the same mistakes.

Because of this, the old Popsicle is quite actively involved in the research on the integration of Proxian technology and human technology.

It is precisely because Lu Feng understands the mind of Old Popsicle that he trusts him so much.

"No, your weapons are quite... special!"

Lu Feng picked up a short stick inlaid with crystals from the weapon rack at the side, looked at it for a long time and didn't know how to use it, so he handed it to the old Popsicle.

"This is a psychic weapon, and it needs to be matched with the psychic armor before it can fire."

As the old Popsicle said, he pulled out a soft light belt from the tail of the short stick, and connected the other end to the waist joint of the battle armor.

hum!
An ax-shaped blue light blade immediately formed from the head of the short stick.

"This is a plasma blade activated by armor energy. The shape of the blade can be changed according to the user's habits, and the length of the stick can also be stretched."

The old popsicle said, turning the ion battle ax into a long light sickle.

Flashy!
Lu Feng cursed.

"If remote control is required, the front end of the spear shaft can also directly emit plasma light clusters, and a handle can pop up from the shaft for holding."

The old popsicle completed the transformation as he said, and then demonstrated its power towards the wall.

Boom!

Lu Feng looked at the big hole in the wall, and found that the power was indeed impressive, even more powerful than the electromagnetic rifle, but...

Is this thing really useful? Even if he chooses a rifle on Earth, he doesn't want to use this!
"How far is the range?"

"200 meters!"

too close...

"How to aim?"

"The hood of the psychic armor can assist aiming."

Could it be... a hip shot?
Hip shooting can indeed allow users to fire quickly, but humans still need to find cover more in combat.

In the bunker, this kind of aiming posture is very impractical. Hiding behind the bunker and holding a stick to shoot, and there is no camera on the stick, you must stick your head out to aim at that time?

That's not waiting to be beaten...

Simply.

Proxians don't understand the art of war at all. No wonder the technology is not bad, but they are beaten all the way.

Don't think about it, their battleship must be designed beyond words, right?
"You...toys, who did you learn from?"

Lu Feng endured it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't.

"Toy?"

The old Popsicle was upset, "Why is it a toy?"

"Isn't it a toy? How would the equipment perform in war?"

Old Popsicle seemed to have thought of something, and the rebuttal immediately stuck in his throat.

"Ugh……"

The old Popsicle was a little disappointed, "It is an alien relic on our home planet. It is the study and imitation of the relic civilization that made our family embark on such a road of no return."

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(End of this chapter)