The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

Yan Luo smiled, stepped forward, and pressed the red button on the container as Fitz said, and the uniform was put on him as expected.

"When it is threatened, it will activate energy protection, which will provide considerable defense." Fitz explained, "But the materials are expensive, and based on our current resources, it is difficult to mass-produce, but the materials can be reduced , it’s no problem to produce a small batch.”

"Yes, so how much should we reduce the materials?" Yan Luo asked.

"A lot." Fitz said directly, "Only this one can achieve such a strong defense. If the materials are reduced, the defensive performance will be reduced by at least four times."

"That's fine, let's produce it in small batches and you'll be responsible for it," Yan Luo said.

"Well, this four times, it's not that four minus three equals one, but four minus three equals zero point one. What I mean is that the defense will be weakened a lot." Fitz explained.

"Not bad." Yan Luo said.

"Also, this sword is completely cast. It has many advanced functions and is stronger than the original." Fitz handed the killing sword to Yan Luo.

"Yes, Hayabusa has weapons now."

In the past six months, Falcon Dragon has fully recovered, while Hercules only has the lower half of his body that has not yet grown.

But everything seems to be just a matter of time.

"Are you hot?" Yan Luo noticed there was sweat on Fitz's forehead.

"No, um, yeah, it's definitely a little hot." Fitz said.

"Keep working. I'm leaving first. You should adjust the temperature in the production room. It's even hotter." Yan Luo said and turned around and left.

Fitz stared at Yan Luo's retreating back, the sweat on his forehead falling drop by drop. There was a reason why he was sweating.

He knew that this step had been taken and there was no turning back.

Da, da, da, this is the sound of footsteps.

Yan Luo heard footsteps in the office and opened the door with the remote control. He knew that it was Hayabusa coming.

Only Hayabusa has such footsteps. Of course, this is the sound of Hayabusa's regular footsteps, but it is often not such footsteps when sneaking.

"Bss, what's wrong with me?" Hayabusa asked.

"Your sword is already ready, and according to Fitz, it has new functions." Yan Luo said.

"Thank you." Hayabusa took the sword and hung it directly on his waist.

"Ryuu Hayabusa, I've always been curious. As a Japanese, you speak very good English. We have basically no barriers to communication. How long have you been practicing for?" Yan Luo asked.

"I have studied with concentration for five years." Hayabusa said.

"Well, why do you want to learn English? To make it easier to get along in the United States?"

"Yes." Hayabusa said.

"Then do you know Japanese?" Yan Luo asked.

Hayabusa nodded, "Of course."

"But we have been together for so long, and you haven't said a word. You know, I am good at English, French, and Russian, but I don't know much about Japanese."

"Private choice." Hayabusa asked, "Why should I make a private decision now?"

"Very good. You are indeed an authentic Japanese. This is easy to handle. You know I established a school half a year ago and called on young people with potential from all over the world to join. Sure enough, this time it has a great influence and continues to There are people applying for admission, but there are many Japanese among them from all over the country, and the most important thing is that they came blindly and did not even learn English, which caused communication difficulties, so I plan to let you Responsible for accepting them and being their mentor." Yan Luo smiled.

"Private tutor?" Hayabusa pointed at himself.

"I told you, I don't understand Japanese, so I just asked you to say a few words. Stop talking now and switch back to English, otherwise I won't understand what you say." Yan Luo said.

"Yes." Falcon Dragon said.

"So, what did you just say?" Yan Luo asked.

"Bss, do you think I'm a mentor?" Hayabusa asked.

"It's good that you are a killer, but don't think that you can only be a killer. You are good at Japanese and you are my confidant, so it is best for you to instill our ideals in those children. By the way, you can also develop them. , teach them a