Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Watching the green signs on the drones light up to indicate successful destruction, Jessica felt a sense of relief from the inside out, even though the equipment she was wearing was heavy.

Compared to before, she has now adapted to designing while wearing this outfit.

"call."

Jessica wiped the sweat off her head and took off the mask. There were still a few strands of bangs soaked with sweat on her forehead.

In fact, it wasn't just her head. The heavy protective equipment had already made her whole body soaked with sweat. If it weren't for the extremely high price of this equipment and the excellent breathability of the fabric used, the cat's head would have been marinated with her own sweat.

She reached out and pulled the collar of the bulletproof armor on her chest. A warm air with the scent of azalea gushed out from the collar, and Jessica felt better.

Oh, have I been eating too much recently?

I always feel like my body seems to be heavier than before.

"Very good, Jessica."

A man's voice came from behind.

The cat was startled and its tail stood up.

He quickly turned around and looked at the Sarkaz man in the wheelchair behind him with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry, Instructor Scout, I I I I..."

Because of fear, Cathead's voice trembled a little.

And Scout smiled helplessly.

He felt a little strange looking at the film girl in front of him whose outfit was totally inconsistent with her style.

Ever since he became a humanoid maggot baby, he has been squatting in the dormitory.

After all, as a disabled person who has to rely on an electric wheelchair powered by his teeth to walk, he can't do anything.

I have to ask ace for help when I go to the toilet in the middle of the night. I don’t know if this guy did it on purpose last time, but he didn’t aim correctly and I peed on his shoe.

That night, he went out for a walk in the middle of the night, but when he reached the door of the training room, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from the training room, which should have been closed long ago.

As a former Rhodes Island sniper elite operator, he knew very well that the sound of this kind of firearm firing was not using ordinary practice ammunition, but precious etched bullets.

Etched bullets are improved products manufactured by Raytheon Industries.

The unit price of each bullet is very high. One etched bullet can be exchanged for a whole box of practice ammunition.

This extravagant use...

Scout frowned. Could it be that some new Lateran operator had come to the island?

After all, the group of bird people with halos on their heads are the cheapest to buy bullets, and adult Latlan people seem to have an innate pleasure in shooting and blasting.

For example, that old woman.

It was fine when she wasn't on the ship, but when she was there, there was no need to think about it. At the end of every month, she could be seen consuming ammunition at the shooting range.

He will always remember the woman's five consecutive "bang bang bang bang" hits.

However, judging by the time, she should have just been on a mission not long ago. How could she come back so soon?

Scout looked inside with a puzzled mind, and saw a man holding a gun and shooting a cat head.

If you are not from Lateran, you don't need to follow Lateran law to only fire five shots. So, Mao Maotou kept shooting until her hands became numb.

Scout just sat there and watched the cat head wearing earmuffs while training all night.

When the cat turned its head, it found a meat wheel behind it.

The two of them exchanged some words. There were no clichéd, passionate topics. A disabled Sarkaz marksman and a sniper operator who had just joined the team became a supporting relationship.

From that day on, Scout began to help Maomaotou with firearms shooting training.

And Jessica does work very hard. Her talent cannot be said to be excellent, but it can only be said to be average.

But, they have money.

Many sniper operators may only be able to use etched ammunition when performing missions, but this kid uses it as practice bullets.

The Zaun technology healing potions were very expensive even at the employee price within Rhodes Island, and she almost bought them all by herself.

If the president of Kalan Trading hadn't bought the other half, she would probably have been able to get all of it.

Out of the twenty-four hours a day, fourteen hours are spent on fully immersive shooting training, two hours are spent on afternoon tea, and the remaining eight hours, in addition to sleeping and eating, are spent on daily study.

If it weren't for the effective healing potion, Scout was sure that the boy's arm would be three times bigger than a banana.

However, money power is just money power after all.

With this crazy training, and with the help of scout, Jessica's shooting accuracy improved by leaps and bounds.

Now, even wearing this heavy protective clothing, I can guarantee a hit rate of over 97 percent.

"Have a rest."

Leaning on the back of the wheelchair, Scout tilted his head and signaled Jessica to take a rest.

Jessica nodded, walked to the side and took off her heavy protective gear, revealing the protective vest that was already soaked with sweat.

This dress woven with high carbon fiber fits tightly to the girl's healthy body curve. It cannot be said to be plump, but it is commendable enough.

Wiping the sweat off her face, Jessica took the water bottle beside her and took a sip of the green healing potion. The kitten's face wrinkled.

She has been drinking this stuff every day recently. She is so dizzy from drinking it, but she still has to swallow it despite the sour taste in her teeth.

Because this stuff works really well.

As the daughter of Thor Industries, Jessica has been exposed to all kinds of rare body supplements since she was a child, but the ones that work so quickly and have such good effects can only be found in Rhodes Island.

Picking up the toiletries beside her, Jessica walked into the public bathroom in Rhode Island.

It was daytime and there was no one else in the bathroom. Jessica got into the shower and washed off the sweat on her body, squinting her eyes as she felt the refreshing feeling coming from the medicine repairing the damaged cells.

Such a good thing, but unfortunately Rhodes Island can't supply it in large quantities. If she could buy a batch, she would send it back to her family.

It just so happened that her sister had just sent her a pair of newly designed shooting gloves some time ago, so she took them as a return gift.

Jessica pondered while scrubbing her head.

Oh, it seems that the emerging city called Zaun also has it.

Well, on a holiday in the future, tell Shi Huaiya to take me out for a walk.

After taking a shower and changing into Rhodes Island uniform, Jessica hung up her tag and returned to the shooting training ground.

Ever since training with Scout, the task of pushing him back and forth to the dormitory has been given to Cathead.

So, she wanted to push the instructor back.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the sniper training ground, a deafening explosion was heard.

"Bang!!!"

The cat was so scared that its hair stood up.

What is this sound?

Leaning through the door, the cat stuck half of its head out to look into the sniper training ground.

A heroic figure was carrying a strange weapon and conducting training.

Maomaotou recognizes this figure.

"Ms. Chen..."

Jessica didn't quite understand.

Sir Chen has joined Rhodes Island for more than a month, and he practices sword in the guard training room every day.

Her Chixiao swordsmanship is outstanding, fierce and powerful.

But why is she at the sniper training ground now?

As Maomaotou was thinking, he suddenly came up with an outrageous answer.

This is what her plastic sister told her.

Could it be that, as Shi Huaiya said, she has now begun to learn how to throw Chi Xiao out to attack?

However, Jessica, who walked in cautiously, only discovered it when she got closer.

The sword in Sir Chen's hand is not the Chixiao Sword.

It's a weird...

It doesn't look like a cannon, it doesn't look like a crossbow, and it's even more strange to call it a gun.

It looked like she was carrying a huge box on her shoulders, looking huge and thick.

But there was a logo on the box that made Jessica's tail rise.

She is very familiar with this thing as she has been in contact with it every day recently.

That's the logo of Zaun Technology Corporation!

Since its inception, this little-known company has been regarded as the number one enemy by Thor Industries.

But as time went on, Thor Industries discovered that this company was on a completely different path from its own, so it stopped paying attention to it.

But we have to admit that the company's negative review rate has always been zero.

No one says their stuff is bad.

After all, there is no harm without comparison. It is the only non-Originium power manufacturer in the entire continent.

And is this strange weapon in Miss Chen's hand also a product of Zaun Technology?

The cat head is a little curious.

But besides her, Chen Huijie herself was also curious.

Looking at the target in front of him that was blown to pieces, Chen Huijie looked at the huge shotgun cannon on his shoulder in disbelief.

Although the explosion was a bit loud, she was almost deafened even with the noise-canceling headphones on, but the power was really outrageous.

This is the power after Uncle Warwick removed some parts.

Before, she wouldn't have dared to think about it.

However, this kind of lethality is still a bit too great...

She remembered that her uncle said that this weapon had other abilities...

Thinking about it, Chen reached out and twisted the adjustment buckle on the transmitter.

Then, pull the trigger.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

A huge green blast bomb was ejected from it and then drilled straight into the ground.

"Squeaky..."

Green electric charges suddenly spread out from it as the center, forming a gray-green electric grid that covered its surroundings. The dense beams of electric current were like a freshly woven fishing net.

"This should be the corrosive charge that my uncle mentioned that can slow down and create a control effect."

Nodding, Xiao Longnu didn't even notice that she no longer called the werewolf "Mr. Warwick", but instead called him uncle.

I have to say, free things are really good.

Taking off the noise-cancelling headphones, Xiaolongnu looked at the shotgun in her hand.

She patted its barrel. Although she had not spent a long time with it, she inexplicably had a feeling that this thing was much more useful to her than Chi Xiao.

"Um, Miss Chen...right..."

Just then, the soft and sticky sound of the cat head was heard.

Looking at the transmitter in Chen's hand, Jessica felt a little envious.

The gun in her hand was just a small, short pistol, and its power was not very strong.

Even some large drones cannot cause effective damage even if they are hit head-on.

However, the power of the huge shotgun in Chen's hand just now was really outrageous, and it seemed that it was not made by Lateran.

Could this be the latest product of Zaun Technology?