Wang Guang patted his shoulders, afraid of him, and didn't say anything, so he went back to his office to write a summary of the battle report.

In the hotel.

Zhang Yue and Wei Duntian were in the reception room, and the live broadcast scenes of the time were displayed. Each team would have an intelligent magnetic camera to follow and take pictures of all the battle scenes...

"Xiao Yue, you have a full mark in the battlefield consciousness, so I don't need to teach you."

"The following is the attribute defense, tomorrow's trial land, Red Flame Volcano."

"good."

Capital area, city of machinery.

In a laboratory somewhere, a slightly fat little boy was watching the restrictions on entering the battlefield of the races.

"The maximum is that D-level equipment, weapons and raw materials can only be brought. It's a bit difficult to deal with. Such a low-level thing hasn't been made for a long time."

"Fortunately, there are minerals where you can use them, otherwise my golden hand will be ruined."

"We have to move out the old drawings from the past to see what can be used."

"Electromagnetic sniper cannon, keep it."

"Laser cannon, useless to throw it away"

"Laser cutting instrument, keep it"

"The D-class v8 armor, no, where to wear this, it can't even be considered cannon fodder."

"High self-propelled cannon, keep it."

"Optical quantum satellites, keep them, build a few more, and encounter a few more races in the science and technology department."

"The enhanced plasma bomb will create more points and keep disgusting people."

"The engineering construction machinery army, keep it for building a base."

"The rest is useless, you can get whatever you need there."

After the slightly fat little boy finished speaking, he started to contact his good friends again.

"Pangdong, what are you looking for me to show off?" The girl opposite said angrily. She didn't understand why she lost the quota on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.

"Nana, don't be angry. Grandpa Lu chose me for a reason. The weapons you are good at making are too powerful and you can't bring them in at all. I learned a lot, and it's just right to do logistics in the past."

"Okay, I won't do logistics. I'm just giving it to you, so I don't care about that." The girl with an exquisite baby face opposite said arrogantly.

"What's wrong with you looking for this princess?"

"I think we will work together to study how to use D-class raw materials to create the strongest weapon."

"This topic is very interesting. I'll come to my lab."
Chapter completed!