After this very late lunch, Zhao Dahai looked around the bedroom bored.

One bed, one table, four chairs, one dressing table, one wardrobe, one clothes rack, and just pen, ink and paper.

He looked in the mirror and the glass mirror of the dressing table, and there was a layer of gelatin made of offshore silver pike scales, which was almost no less than that of the aluminum powder-plated mirror in Zhao Dahai's memory.

"Click."

Zhao Dahai looked in the mirror, this hunchback with a handsome face.

Light a cigarette and stand in front of the window.

Watching the rain hit the banana leaves and the waves and lotus leaves.

I was stunned for a while.

Looking at the black leather raincoat hanging on the wall by the door, and an umbrella, I decided to go out and stroll in the rain and take a look at the inner city.

Immediately, Zhao Dahai took the raincoat, opened the door, walked out, put on the raincoat, and entered the heavy rain.

"Smack and fuck" -"

The dense raindrops hit Zhao Dahai's raincoat.

It exploded loudly.

With a faint pushing force, exert force from top to bottom.

In Zhao Dahai's memory, the resistance coefficient of Earth's raindrops is 0.08. On this planet, even if the atmosphere is more near-Earth density, the difference is probably very limited.

Therefore, the kinetic energy of raindrops falling from a height of 1.5-2 kilometers is very considerable.

When Zhao Dahai was riding Liu Fengheng's suspended car before, the crystal energy input was almost pushed to the limit, and the vehicle speed was pressed to only 6 meters per second.

Not to mention the dare to open the ailerons and perform gliding with crystal-saving energy.

Comparing the lightness and smoothness of the levitation car in the Drawing Sword and Moon Tower before, you can know the strength of the raindrops on this ‘ghost      farm’ planet.

The yard of the Zhao Mansion is not big. Zhao Dahai walked out of this side yard along the bluestone path and came to the main yard.

A big tree in the middle covers most of the yard.

Countless dense rainfall fell from the gaps between the leaves, and finally came down from the bottom leaves and branches nearly ten meters high.

At the south end of the yard, there is the main gate, side gate, and gatehouse.

The father and daughter were talking in the gatehouse.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

The gatekeeper who looked nearly in his early fifties and had a loyal face, stood up with a smile when he saw Zhao Dahai.

Zhao Dahai stood at Moon Gate, about 40 meters away from the main gate tower.

In the heavy rain, this small sound condensed like a thread and fell clearly on Zhao Dahai's ears.

It was like in a quiet yard, only one or two meters away from Zhao Dahai, and he spoke respectfully.

"This is a master, no wonder there are only three people in such a large yard."

Zhao Dahai thought to himself, subconsciously wanted to speak with luck, and the strange and slightly sluggish sense of qi surged all the way from his dantian.

"Can't say it."

This thought suddenly woke up in Zhao Dahai's mind. If he did this, wouldn't it be revealed that he was also a "master"?

Although there is nothing to hide, how to explain these strange things!

"hiss--"

However, before he could dissipate his energy, the heat flow came to his shoulders and neck.

It was blocked tightly, and suddenly exploded when it hit.

Suddenly, it was like a hornet's nest that had stabbed a bamboo pole, and countless violent stings exploded inside Zhao Dahai's hunchback.

The feeling of energy disappeared.

However, just because of the remaining in less than three seconds, Zhao Dahai was so painful as if he was being knocked on his bones and marrow. His whole body was sweating and his muscles were shaking.

The teeth are clattering randomly.

"You Mapi, you Mapi!"

Zhao Dahai's face turned pale and cursed and roared: "You are so mad grandson!"

——

Liu Mansion, Zhaixing Tower.

Underground laboratory.

In a closed room of nearly 100 square meters, several high-power crystal drive fans were buzzing towards the ground.

At the same time, it is responsible for injecting clean, fresh and non-toxic external air into equal amounts.

In the room, above three rows of iron wire spider silk ropes.

Dozens of broken dragon scales were hung.

These dragon scales are all the harvests that have been searching for the ruins of Mazongmen in the past few days.

Under the dragon scales, there are quartz crucibles (silica), porcelain crucibles (alumina, silica), corundum crucibles (alumina content exceeds 95%), graphite crucibles, silicon carbide crucibles,—

There are also two small nickel crucibles and silver crucibles.

At this time, these dragon scales were being applied with various liquids.

There is some liquid still burning.

Colorful smoke dripped into the crucible and was immediately extinguished.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen containers on a group of long white tables next to it, with fragments of dragon scales soaked in various liquids.

If you have to do so, use a tree oil lamp to heat it.

More than a dozen researchers from the Black Horse Fort, wearing fully enclosed dust-free suits and air hoods, are performing a series of experimental tests such as burning agent adhesion of these dragon scales, soaking and melting of chemical solvents in the dragon scales, physical armor breaking, and other experimental tests.

And in a small lounge next to it.

Liu Fengheng, Liu Jingxue, Liu Pengnian, Liu Penghuan, and Liu Jingshu, the head of the laboratory.

Everyone is waiting anxiously.

So far, more than a dozen conventional combustion solidification bomb formulas have been tested, but still no turbid liquid can be found that can effectively adhere to the dragon scales.

There is also no chemical potion that can effectively soften or even melt dragon scales.

Not to mention that an alloy material can easily break the armor is not obtained.

"What exactly is Zhao Yanchu's arrow? The three sharp blades of white, green and blue cannot exchange armor. Could it be that the scales can still be made of purple?"

Liu Penghuan complained.

"It's purple, a medium-grade purple material."

Liu Jingshu suddenly spoke: "Chrono Mountain took away the only purple utensils in the Black Horse Castle back then. So there has been no comparison. Now it can be basically determined that these dragon scales are purple materials."

Liu Fengheng, Liu Jingxue, Liu Pengnian, and Liu Penghuan, all of them were shocked and looked at the scales outside the crystal glass door of the cottage in a fiery manner.

"Where is the keel?"

Liu Penghuan had long wanted to replace the cool crutch, replacing the three hundred-year-old waste sword bamboo-pack chromium-nickel steel alloy cathode crutch in his hand.

"Except for the dragon scales, there is no gain. Some of them are suspected to be bone chips, which are very tough, but the material is between white and green. During the excavation, extremely high temperature melting rock liquefies and solidification were found. It should be that the dragon scales are poor in material and layer is too large, so they are retained."

Liu Fengheng continued: "And the explosion caused a huge expansion airflow. We suspect that many dragon scales would be blown away by the wind to the forests of Wangyue Mountain, so we have been ordering a large number of free people to go out of the city to search in the past few days. However, the income has not been reported yet."

"When this heavy rain came, the mountain torrent finally poured into the Alfalfa Flower River, which made it even more difficult to find."

Liu Jingshu looked regretful.

"Don't forget, this is just a crushing dragon; there are 12 such dragons in the sky."

Liu Fengheng's eyes flashed and his face was full of passion.
Chapter completed!