Chapter 205 Electronic Muscle Suit

The Sotheby's directional auction was successfully concluded, and none of the collections were passed in.

For they were all acquired by the Crimson Star Chapter.

After Lu Mingfei shocked the audience with violence, no one deliberately raised the price again, and the transaction prices of subsequent collections, including the insect arrow, were all within a reasonable range.

Although the battle group fund has also shrunk significantly because of this, it is the meaning of money to convert it into combat power.

After the auction, Lu Mingfei and the two returned to Kassel by Angers' special plane.

"Captain, you are back."

Finger rushed over with the joy of reunion after a long absence, and was then avoided by Lu Mingfei with a little disgust.

He still wanted to hug Akina Sakai, but was persuaded by the fierce eyes of the chief singer.

"Did something happen?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"A group of petty thieves came and I sent them away. It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

Fingel pretended to be calm, but the expectant eyes had already betrayed him.

"You can go to Brother Chu Zihang to get your things back, but only one piece."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay!"

Fingel cheered.

Accompanied by the Sheqi Bajia, he acquired many treasures that are not normally sold to foreigners.

But these things were confiscated by Chu Zihang in the name of ruining the atmosphere of the war group.

Lu Mingfei agreed with his approach, but he also left a way out for Finger.

After all, Fingel is currently positioned as a chapter servant, and there is no need to ask him to meet the standards of a space warrior.

Normal sex doesn't attract perverts, otherwise the Emperor would have enforced asexual reproduction.

The spiritual castration of space fighters is based on political considerations, and the second is that the senses of space fighters are too sensitive and they are easy to attract the attention of subspace.

Of course, this is also Lu Mingfei who has seen through Finger's essence.

If he was really a sexual indulgence, Lu Mingfei would not have allowed him to join the battle group from the very beginning, even as a servant.

"Where's Brother Chu Zihang?"

Lu Mingfei did not notice his deputy head.

"Oh, the equipment department said that the muscle suit project has produced samples, and you are not here, so let Junior Brother Chu go to check and accept it."

Fingal said.

"Understood, then I'll go there now."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Boss leader."

"Lord Lu."

Seeing that they had finished chatting, Yuanzhinv and Takar also came over to say hello.

The latter was wearing a plastic steel armor, the vital parts were full of scars, and there were also many wounds in places that were not protected.

And Yuanzhinv's body was also covered with marks of fierce battles, as well as scars left by the nailing punishment.

Lu Mingfei nodded in satisfaction, this was exactly what he wanted.

After all, they are still mortals, and only when they deal with the enemy can they die.

Even if you wear protective gear, you will try to avoid the most vulnerable places.

But facing Takal is different. They can practice one-hit kill moves unscrupulously.

And Thakal's strength and character are enough to support this kind of practice from becoming a one-sided crush.

"Sister Sakai, give me the 'Sand of Oneiroi'."

Lu Mingfei ordered.

"Yes."

Akina Sakai found a glass bottle containing the Sand of Oneiroi from the box where the auction item was placed.

"This thing can make people enter the dreamland. You two should study it and see if it can be used with Yanling Nightmare Tapir."

He gave instructions to Finger and Yuanzhinv.

"OK."

"Yes, Captain."

The two answered in unison.

"As for you, you should already understand your situation."

Lu Mingfei looked at Takar.

"Yes, sir. I will be a hard enough whetstone."

Takar bowed humbly, but his tone was not obsequious.

"Very good. But you will have new tasks soon, so get ready."

Lu Mingfei turned and left, leaving Takar with an ecstatic face.

He came to Wertelheim again, this time the gatekeeper was a researcher in a red tights and a red down arrow on his head.

"Professor Lu, you are here."

The researchers greeted warmly.

"Where's Brother Chu Zihang?"

he asked.

"Oh, Taidao boy is testing, do you want me to take you there?"

As soon as it was replaced by someone else, the researcher's appellation level dropped precipitously.

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei had no intention of trying to correct Chu Zihang's address.

This group of technical madmen is like this. Without strong enough technology and profound knowledge, no one can get their approval.

Even the Emperor was regarded as the Om Messiah by the Mechanicus because of his scientific research level, not because of his psionic power.

The two passed through another passage and came to the underground testing ground of the equipment department.

The field is very open, the area is equivalent to a football field, and the height is about ten meters.

The ceiling and surroundings are supported by special alloys, and in terms of performance, it surpasses the Iron Dome Temple built by the Japanese branch.

Of course, the cost is also greatly exceeded.

It is generally used to test small power bombs and non-explosive experimental items.

After all, no matter how strong the structure is, it is still underground. If one piece of data is not counted properly, it will cause a chain reaction, and the entire equipment department may become an underground relic.

It doesn't matter if the equipment and experimental items are smashed, but if they hurt researchers like them, it will be a huge loss for mankind.

Without the Ministry of Equipment to lead the trend of science and technology, human civilization will surely stagnate.

In the middle of the testing ground, Chu Zihang was wearing a black suit, punching and kicking an alloy steel plate.

His movements are simple and powerful, and every punch can make the alloy steel plate tremble endlessly.

It is hard to imagine how much destructive power such a fist will cause if it hits a person.

"Brother Chu Zihang."

After Chu Zihang finished his round of attacks, Lu Mingfei shouted.

"Battlemaster."

Chu Zihang smiled, walked up to his battle group leader and wanted to bend his knees.

The etiquette of each space warrior chapter is different. Some chapters need to kneel on one knee when they see the chapter master, while others just bow their heads and beat their chests.

The etiquette of the Crimson Star Chapter is somewhere in between, just kneel down and pretend to kneel.

Chu Zihang is already a star warrior recruit, and he should start to pay attention to the etiquette of the battle group.

"No need, my brother, don't forget, you are the deputy head."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to support him.

For a warband with a low fanatic atmosphere like the Scarlet Star Chapter, the deputy head is the first heir to the position of the head of the chapter.

Therefore, Chu Zihang did not need to curtsy to him in informal occasions.

"Is the trip to the auction going well?"

Chu Zihang smiled and asked with concern.

This was the first time he did not follow Lu Mingfei, and he was very worried about whether Akina Sakai could cooperate well.

"It went well, and I also got the information of the seller of 'Divine Blood'."

Lu Mingfei said.

"That's great."

Chu Zihang was sincerely happy.

Last time in Mexico, because the enemy threatened their lives, the operation was not completely successful, and he has been blaming himself in his heart.

Now, he finally has the chance to make up for his crimes.

"I also brought this for you."

Lu Mingfei took off the two samurai swords from his waist and handed them to Chu Zihang.

"This one is called Guiche, and the other is called Yanluo. It is a precious sword used by a swordsman who is determined to kill aliens. It is said that it can kill the Dragon King. I think they are very suitable for you, so I will take pictures as your gift for entering the group .”

Chu Zihang pulled out two samurai swords, one was as black as ink, and the other was as clean as the moon.

He concentrated his breath, and suddenly gave a clear drink, and the light of the knife crossed and flashed, and the alloy steel plate was cut into four isosceles triangles in an instant.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Chu Zihang rubbed the rope on the handle of the knife and said with satisfaction.

"As long as you like it. How does the electronic muscle suit work?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"I feel very good, but I still need specific data. Researcher Salman, have the data been calculated?"

Chu Zihang said to the headset.

"Come out, the average increase in muscle strength is about 30%, and the average decrease in muscle load is about 40%."

Researcher Salman quickly reported the key data and some other test items, but they were all secondary.

Chu Zihang's muscle strength is around 260kg, which is higher than that of the world's top boxers.

After the augmentation of the electronic muscle suit, his muscle strength reached 338kg, which is already far higher than the level of top boxers.

If it is Akina Sakai with lower muscle strength, the increase will be higher.

However, Lu Mingfei is more concerned about another data, the reduction of muscle load.

The impact force that most creatures can hit is higher than their own load. If you keep punching or swinging your sword with all your strength, your muscles will soon be strained or even broken.

But with the assistance of electronic muscle clothes, this risk will be greatly reduced, and the endurance will be greatly improved.

40%, he is quite satisfied with this data. After all, it is the earth in the 3K era, so he can't ask for too much.

Although the effect of the electronic muscle suit will be further weakened after the gene seeds in Chu Zihang's body gradually mature, but this equipment was not originally intended for space fighters.

His initial plan is to let the Japanese branch produce a group of elites, and then equip them with electronic muscle suits, plastic steel and ceramic steel composite carapace, and bolt pistols, and then formulate a set of tactical standards, so as to create a team that can be rapidly prototyped. Tactical troops, as a supplementary firepower to the main force of the battle group.

Of course, after the Japanese branch has shown enough loyalty.

"What is the current output?"

Lu Mingfei took the headset and asked.

"Dear Professor Lu, after the analysis of the experimental data is completed, it should be able to reach one a week, and it should be able to improve later."

Salman replied.

"Can you hurry?"

He is not very satisfied with this efficiency.

"If some materials are replaced with higher-level alchemy materials, it can be increased to one piece every two days, but the inventory is limited, and the expenses cannot be reimbursed."

Salman said regretfully.

"Then replace it, the funds will be written off directly to Chu Zihang."

Lu Mingfei said without hesitation.

After participating in the inquiry meeting of the school board, he was about to wipe out the organization that sells "divine blood", and he had to complete the preparations before then.

"Okay, Professor Lu, wrap it on me."

Salman patted his chest and said.

(End of this chapter)

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