Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 111

This is the ordnance testing base of the White Tower Alchemy Research Institute code-named "Tomb Soil". The cliffs on both sides stand like blades, sandwiching a long and narrow rift in the middle. Xia Jia's eyes were cold and severe, and everyone held the "Dragon Tooth" soul guide gun in their hands.Every new type of weapon tested here is the secret of the Wuhun Temple. Anyone who tries to spy or invade will be instantly shot into a bloody sieve by the dense barrage.

This place is not open to anyone to visit, even if Bibi Dong wants to visit here, the researchers will prevaricate it with reasons such as "the visiting team with great fanfare will easily lead to leaks", the whole Spirit Hall can make them sincerely admire Wu Tan was the only one. In addition, even the noble Pope was just a mediocre layman in their eyes, who didn't understand the romance of iron and fire they admired.

But today the first foreign visitor is ushered in here, a little girl, wearing a dark blue knee-length high-waist skirt with bubble sleeves, her long hair braided into two bundles, sleepily covered by Wu Tan in hand.

The White Tower adopts a flat management model. The research institutes are only responsible to Wu Tan and do not interfere with each other. Most of the people in the Alchemy Research Institute have never been in contact with the "Deng Shen" project led by Shuxin, so naturally they don't know Sang Xia either. But they still hugged the experiment record book to their chests and bowed to her: "Your Highness."

In fact, this respect has nothing to do with her identity, it is just because of Wu Tan's attitude, and they also respect people who Wu Tan respects.

Sang Xia hadn't woken up yet, so she rubbed her eyes to cheer herself up.

This was the first time she saw the whole picture of the "Hunter". It crouched in the valley like a ferocious giant beast, with a dark iron light flowing all over its body, and the muzzle slowly raised.

Wu Tan stuffed a pair of earplugs into Sangxia's ears, and the next second the dazzling flames exploded. The high-explosive bomb dragged the bright fireworks across the air in a parabola, and the sound waves and shock waves of the explosion swept across the entire experiment field, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

The deafening roar made Sangxia cover her ears subconsciously. If there were no earplugs to block it, the sound would be enough to make her instantly deaf.

It is not easy for a Hercules Titan of the Contra level to create deep pits of this scale, but this valley is full of deep pits bombarded by various armor-piercing bombs, explosive bombs and incendiary bombs. And the people who manipulate them are far from being as powerful as the Titans.

The baffle of the top hatch of the Patrol was opened, and a young researcher got out of it. He wasn't even a soul master, and he didn't have any soul power fluctuations on his body.

He patted the heavy gun mount of the Patroller, and introduced in a proud tone: "This is the heavy cannon 'Twilight', because the smoke and dust it raises when it fires will even block the light of the sun, so we give it a the name."

"The howitzer 'God's Scourge' is equipped with traction tracks to increase mobility and adapt to complex terrain. It is mainly used to attack cities and destroy enemy fortifications."

He struck a match and ignited the fuse. This time, he did not demonstrate the destructive power. It was just an air-exploded salute. A large cluster of fireworks and ribbons exploded in mid-air, followed by a small flag embroidered with the emblem of the White Tower from the muzzle. popped out.

He said happily: "Yesterday I received the news that you are coming to inspect. I modified a few fireworks shells to welcome your arrival."

Compared with his colleagues who were gloomy and pale like mummies moving in the graveyard, he seemed too talkative, maybe it was because of this that Wu Tan chose him to explain to her.

Sang Xia took off a colored ribbon that fell on her hair, and kept smiling: "Uh, thank you."

"Holding the cannon 'Dragon Roar', it is used for individual combat. Now the arming of the Cangyin Knights has been basically completed. I will not demonstrate this for your highness. I am a civil servant, and this thing can be used without armor. The recoil would break my bones."

Sang Xia listened to him quietly, her pupils turning slightly following the movement of his fingers.For her, these things are not only tools of war, but also relics of her mother. She has been away for too long, and even her soul has never come to her dreams. Legs, deprived of freedom, still bright and proud of her high-spirited appearance.

The sky became more and more gloomy, with thick rain falling, and the air was filled with the smell of damp earth and gunpowder smoke. Wu Tan opened the umbrella, squatted down to cover the umbrella on top of her head, and said with a smile in her eyes. Looking at her at the same level: "Let's go, I'll take you to the shooting range."

The corners of Sang Xia's lips pressed down, but she still reached out to let him hug her, and took the black umbrella he handed over.

The steel cable used for climbing jumped out of Wu Tan's body, twisted and opened the sharp barb, and grabbed into the crevice of the rock. The powerful spring contracted, leading the two people to move on the cliff.At first glance, this set of mechanical exoskeleton armor is similar to the Flying God Claw made by Tang San, but its structure is more complicated, and it is far more stable and powerful. With its power, even researchers who are powerless can transform A rock climber, with a toolbox of tens of kilograms, walks like flying on the cliff.

Wu Tan's appearance is so gentle that it will give people the first impression of being "weak", but she is very stable when holding her with one hand. Sang Xia is holding an umbrella, her forehead hair is swaying in the drizzle, she looks down Going, I saw thick steam and fog floating in the valley like clouds.

The shooting range was set on a cliff, and as soon as Wu Tan stepped on the flat ground, someone respectfully handed him an oddly-shaped gun weapon, and he held it in one hand with the mechanical prosthesis on his arm. , fixed the scope on Sangxia's right eye.

"The anti-armor sniper soul gun 'Sirius', the magazine can only hold five bullets, but the effective range can reach two kilometers." He leaned slightly, and his casual tone seemed to be introducing a novel toy to her, but What he holds is something that can never be regarded as a toy, "High destructive power, high precision, unfortunately, there are very few people who can truly exert its power."

Clouds and rain reduced visibility, but the telescopic scope still made everything around her clearly visible in Sangxia's eyes. She could even see the fluttering of birds in the distant mountains and forests, which were startled by the sound of gunfire. every feather on his wings.

Wu Tan took her finger and gently pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit one of the white birds. It didn't even have time to let out a short whine, and it turned into a cloud of blood mist in midair. The function of this gun is to destroy military equipment and supplies, so it was loaded with a large caliber High destructive special bullets, if used to shoot flesh and blood, can tear them apart with just scratches.

The recoil made her arm tremble a bit, and this was on the premise that the mechanical exoskeleton had unloaded the force. Otherwise, this huge force would bruise and dislocate the bones of her now weak child.

Even so, her whole arm and her arm were still trembling due to the pain from the shock, supported by Wu Tan, the muzzle of Sirius moved slowly, pointing in the direction of the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall, sharp and sharp The roof of the temple, like the tip of a lance, is looming in the rain.

"If you want to reorganize the Tribunal, then go to the Slaughter City." He casually suggested, "If you want to eliminate evil, you must first know how evil was born."

"Okay." Sang Xia knew where the City of Slaughter was, but her expression didn't change a bit, as if it was just a destination for a spring outing, her eyes were clear and clear, quietly reflecting the dense fog that was still faintly resounding through the valley Frightened flocks of birds flapping their wings in panic amidst the sound of cannon fire.

They hovered in the gray sky, as if lost in the vast world, unable to find their way and where to go.

(End of this chapter)