Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

He explained:

"Actually, these materials are very good, such as the synthetic metal on the outside, which has high defense, and the materials linked at each joint also make the movements of this machine more smooth. It is actually very perfect."

After hearing Screwgum's explanation, Esta breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn’t help but ask:

"Since there is no problem with these, then...Mr. Screw Gum, why do you need to replace the material?"

Seeing everyone's confused looks, Screwgum also patiently explained:

"Mr. Yan Huan and Miss Yue Qi, their needs for Heavenly Father should be fighting, right? Since it is fighting, it is by no means as simple as an increase or decrease in numerical values."

He pointed at the armor of Heavenly Father on the screen:

"For example, the synthetic metal used on the chest, the stronger the defense, the higher its weight, and the speed and the connection of action moves will also be affected. This should be the alloy material used on the outside of some fortresses, right? Indeed, defense There is no need to question strength, but Heavenly Father requires mobility.”

"Previously, Mr. Yan Huan and Miss March entrusted the additional thrusters to the space station, and they were weighed down a lot by this weight."

Screwgum smiled and pointed:

"So, I speculated that it could only translate up, down, left, and right, and when flying upward, there would be a significant delay, which was extremely cumbersome. I also noticed that there were many additional types of thrusters in the hangar, which should Is it a plan that was eventually eliminated after constantly adapting to the Heavenly Father?"

Although Yan Huan and March Qi didn't understand this, after listening to Screw Gumu's analysis, they felt the other's transcendent level!

"Awesome——!!" Yan and March immediately gave a thumbs up.

But Esta felt a little embarrassed.

This is obviously something Yan Huan entrusted to the space station, and it was promised before.

Now that Screwgum has volunteered to modify it for Heavenly Father, what will they do?

Isn't it all in vain?

"That...Mr. Screwgum."

Esta took two steps forward and said awkwardly:

"You have almost renovated Heavenly Father from front to back. How about... let's just build a new one?"

Screwgum thought for a moment and suggested:

"Miss Esta, please don't worry, I'm just interested. I will complete some key parts of the operation, and the rest will be left to the elites of the space station."

With that said, Screwgum called up a structural drawing and material list.

"Of course, some of these materials were accidentally obtained by me from the universe, and someone will send them to the space station later."

"The Black Tower Space Station is a place where knowledge gathers. I am very much looking forward to the exchanges with all the elites in the future."

Yan Huan blinked.

Screwgum is going to carry out an academic exchange with the elites of the space station, using Heavenly Father as the medium.

It not only helped Yan Huan, but also gave the previous relevant personnel room to participate.

"In March, did we make a lot of money?" Yan Huan asked.

March th was also very happy. Just as he was about to answer him, he thought of another thing:

"Wait a minute, Screwgum, is this the reward you gave Yan?"

If so, if it is used here, I don’t know whether it will be a loss or a profit on March th.

After all, Yan Huan didn't use Tianfu very often, but it really drove him to the edge. He always rushed out of Tianfu solo.

Besides, this is what the space station was supposed to deliver to him.

Screwgum smiled politely:

"Don't worry, Miss March, I have already explained that this is just out of interest. The promise to Mr. Yan Huan is still coming."

"Wow, this is great for you!" March said happily.

This time it's like making money for nothing.

She quickly looked back and saw that Yan was pole dancing happily!

"..."

……

Chapter 134 Sell me, sell me!

then.

Yan was carried down.

"..."

Main control cabin section.

Seeing Yan Huan appear here intact, many department staff who didn't know the truth widened their eyes.

"Oh my God, Brother Huan kidnapped the stationmaster in full view of the public, and now he's still standing here intact?"

"Brilliant!!"

"Wait, what, where is the webmaster?"

"Oh, it's obviously been sold. You can see that Alan is also missing."

"Pack it up and sell it together?"

"...Double happiness."

……

Yan walked silently in the main control cabin.

Now, all three players have been found.

Oh no, four.

Leonard gave him credit points and drew a mysterious pie that he said could make a lot of money.

He hasn't sent a message to Yan Huan yet, he is probably busy.

Although Black Tower didn't give him anything, he verbally promised to give Yan Huan double the simulated universe reward when he was in a good mood.

Then, he was sent to find Esta.

As for Esta.

It was originally planned to be handed over to the Heavenly Father, but it turned out to be interfered with by Screw Gum. I am afraid that it will not work in a short time.

She was probably a little embarrassed herself.

As for Screw Gumu, he volunteered to stand up. It was his interest to upgrade Heavenly Father. According to him, there would be a real reward later.

"It seems to be quite profitable."

Yan was thinking and walking.

He didn't notice the staff at all, they were all staring at him.

"Just now, I thought I heard Brother Huan say... It's quite profitable? Now it's real, I really sold the webmaster!"

"...It seems that they are inseparable. I wonder if he will remember to invite everyone to dinner."

"?"

Yan Huan was walking with her head lowered when suddenly her phone vibrated.

He silently took out his phone from his pocket, and after unlocking the screen, a message from Pella popped up.

"? Pella, why are you looking for me at this time?"

Mr. Yan vaguely remembers that most of the threats on Yalilo have been eliminated.

If Belloberg didn't go crazy like him and blow up the glacier in advance, those wandering rift creatures or the antimatter legions slowly melting out of the ice would not actually be a threat.

There is Xi'er, the leader of the lower class, who is his younger brother.

Pera: Executive, are you free recently?

Yan Huan: What's up? Whether I'm free or not depends on what you want me to do.

Pera: ...

Yan Huan: Good guy, you are silent. You also want to use me as a tool, right?

Perla: Also? What on earth are you talking about? Is it possible that you are working as a tool now?

Yan Huan: There are few medicines!

Pera: ...

Perla: Anyway, come back if you have time. There are good things waiting for you.

"..."

Someone Yan silently stared at the message from Pera and pondered for a long time.

Good thing? What a good thing.

As long as you don't give money, it's all bad!

For example, this time at the space station, Yan Huan actually only received one card from Leonard!

For the remaining three respectable people, Yan did not actually receive what they promised!

Although I and March th agreed that this wave was profitable, the things were not in my hands yet.

"..."

Yan Huan pursed her lips and looked around.

A group of staff just met his eyes.

"?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yan asked in confusion.

When they found out that Yan had noticed them, the other staff members withdrew their gazes one after another, pretending not to have heard anything and looking very busy.

"???"

Yan walked silently to one of the people's desks and quickly glanced at the screen.

"Spider Solitaire?"

"..."

"Ah! Brother Huan...you, why are you here!!"

Yan Huan's move frightened him and he quickly minimized the Spider Solitaire to reveal the window behind it.

"4399 Ora Star?" Yan narrowed his eyes and read the title of the page in a deep voice.

"Ah! Wrong!"

He quickly forked out the page and finally revealed a page of serious documents.

The clerk finally breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "Brother Huan, what are you doing here? We are very busy!"

"Busy? Are you busy playing Spider Solitaire and Ora Star? Tell me, why were you staring at me just now!" Yan narrowed his eyes.

"No, you're not doing anything. What's wrong, Brother Huan, you can't let people see you."

"..."

Yan frowned.

Although the truth is this, but having been stared at by so many people just now made him feel that this matter could never be so simple.

What kind of look is that? He knows it all too well.

When he was eating melon, he would look at others like this too!

"Xiao Sha, what on earth were you talking about me just now?" Yan frowned.

"No, really not!" The clerk raised his hands and said with shame:

"Brother Huan, there are so many department members here, why do you insist on staring at me!!"

Yan narrowed his eyes: