MTL - I Plunder Endlessly In the Interstellar Age-Chapter 29 purple energy block

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However, Chen Han is so young, but his heart is so careful, so Bomen can't help but look at him twice. He thought Chen Han was a reckless man who only knew how to fight...

"I'll think about it. Can you help with support? You'll have to pay afterward." Bomen's voice lowered a bit.

"No problem, I'm fine anyway, but you have to give me the energy of the mech first, otherwise I won't be able to fight for long." Chen Han rubbed his hands excitedly.

It seems that it was right to arm the Destroyer in time last night, wouldn't it come in handy today?

It just so happened that he wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted with the performance of the Doom's body and find the most perfect assembly method.

"No problem, isn't it just energy blocks? I'll give you as much as you want, what kind do you want?" Bomen waved his hand generously, with a smile on his face.

"Not much, just a set of purple energy blocks." Chen Han remained expressionless.

But Bomen's smile froze, and he waited a few seconds before opening his mouth: "What? Purple? Is it a bit high? Isn't blue enough..."

He is well aware of the price of energy blocks. Purple is ten times that of blue, and a set costs more than 30,000. Isn't Chen Han trying to trick him?

"Blue is useless. I used blue when I rescued you last night. After playing for half an hour, the energy was gone." Chen Han shook his head and said frankly.

"Blue can only be used for half an hour? What level of mecha is that?" Bomen suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Prison town level." Chen Han just opened his mouth.

"Prison-level mecha?! You are using a prison-level mecha?! Can you use a prison-level mecha?!" Bomen's hat was about to fall off, and he kept asking questions with both hands on the table.

As a pilot, he is well aware of the value of prison-level mechas.

Mechas of this level cannot be mass-produced, and require designers and manufacturing teams to study one by one. The supply in the market exceeds demand, and money cannot buy them.

Most importantly, after the mech is connected to the pilot, it consumes the pilot's brainpower all the time.

The more advanced the mecha, the higher the requirements for the pilot's brain power. If the requirements are not met, the connection will be unstable, the full power of the mecha cannot be exerted, and it may even be disconnected during the battle.

For example, micro-control pilots can fully adapt to night-level mechas, and can withstand revenge-level mechas at most.

Strong control-level pilots can fully adapt to revenge-level mechas, at most they can withstand Rakshasa-level mechas, and few can withstand prison-level mechas.

Pilots at the control level can fully adapt to the Rakshasa level, and at most can withstand the prison level, and so on.

Being able to withstand does not mean that you can drive a leapfrog mecha to fight, and it is not bad to last for a few minutes.

After all, forcibly driving a mecha that does not meet its own strength may range from brain damage to sudden death.

Now Chen Han said that he owns a prison-level mecha, what kind of concept is this?

Not to mention their Baiyan Club, even if you look at the entire triangle border, it is unique!

"Yes? Didn't you see it yesterday?" Chen Han nodded innocently.

"My God..." Bomen covered his head, trying to calm himself down.

You must know that Chen Han fought continuously for more than half an hour last night, and there was no side effect after he came out. Could it be that Chen Han is a higher-level control pilot than him?

That's impossible. It's extremely difficult for a pilot to advance to a higher level. He needs to go through countless operational training and mental training.

Bomen is thirty-seven years old this year, and he has been a pilot for seven years. He is still only at the strong control level, and it is estimated that he will be one or two years away from the control level.

Chen Han doesn't look twenty years old, even if he started training at the minimum age of fifteen, there is no reason to become a master in a few years...

However, no matter what, he found a treasure...

"Do you have any purple energy blocks, Boss, I'm going back to sleep without me, how can we fight without energy?" Chen Han yawned, as if he was about to leave.

"Yes! Yes!" Bomen stopped smoking and turned around to search in the safe.

Ten seconds later, he took out an exquisite box, opened it, and inside was a group of purple energy blocks.

Chen Han's eyes lit up when he saw the energy cubes shining with purple light. These dozen or so little things were all money.

"Take it easy..." Bomen had a resigned expression on his face.

Although their Baiyan family has a great career, the purple energy block is definitely a luxury.

"Thank you, Boss Boss, this set is enough for me to use for a day, hurry up and buy a hundred and eighty sets and come back, I will get a new one tomorrow." Chen Han took the energy block unceremoniously, and stimulated Bo door.

But Bomen's calf softened in an instant. Chen Han said that the 30,000 yuan thing can only be used for one day?

Doesn't the moonlight energy block cost more than one million yuan? Isn't this killing him?

However, I have already said my words, guaranteeing the supply of energy blocks for Chen Han, Bomen is not easy to break his promise.

In addition, both he and Baiyanhui needed a powerful pilot like Chen Han, so Bomen could only force a smile in a cold sweat: "It's easy to say... easy to say..."

After getting the energy block, Chen Han didn't leave any ink marks, and was about to set off, but was stopped by Bomen again: "Boy, do you know what to do when you go out?"

"Didn't you help the rescue team bring the transport team back?" Chen Han turned his head, not quite understanding what Bomen meant~www.novelbuddy.com~ I know you have killed people, but the people here are the ones you killed Not the same. "

"When you encounter enemies on the battlefield, you must not hesitate. No matter what your enemies are doing or saying, even if they kneel down and surrender, you must kill them, otherwise you may be the one who dies."

"This is a frontier, a place of depravity. There is no right or wrong, no law, no morality. The only thing you can do is to live, and to live longer than others." Bomen said a few words earnestly.

Chen Han was sent to the battlefield when he first arrived. To be honest, he was very worried. Knowing how to fight with mechas and participating in wars are two different things.

Last night he could see that when Chen Han attacked, he would subconsciously avoid the crowd and only attack mechas.

Although it is very martial arts, it is very deadly on the battlefield.

If Chen Han is still like this today, there is a high probability that something will go wrong, and Bomen has to mention it.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Chen Han nodded heavily, turned and left, went back to the tool room, replaced the energy source, and got into the Destroyer.

With the purple energy block, Chen Han felt that the Destroyer started much faster.

"Your pilot certificate has not been detected. Forcing the connection will cause unpredictable consequences. Please confirm."

"confirm."

"Connecting...1%2%3%...100%."

"The connection is complete."

As the field of vision changed, Chen Han moved his body and felt good.

But he vowed to replace the current intelligent system of the Destroyer when he had time, it was too broken, and the sound was still ugly...

Walking out of the door, Bomen had already sent a transport vehicle waiting for him, and it was the monkey who was in charge of driving.

After all, Chen Han didn't know the way, and when he found the battlefield by himself, the day lily would be cold.