Chapter 213 - Do you still want to touch a third-level monster?
"Last night I beat up the silly boy from Lockheed family again, Xiaojiu finally knows how to 'Redemption of Light'."
Chen Fei finally put the whole picture together The sheepskin was pulled off, and the sharp knife scratched the sheep's belly. The water from the sky immediately filled a basin full of it. Sheep hearts, livers, and intestines are all good things. Wash and peel them, $8,864, chili, soy sauce, thirteen spices, tempeh, rice wine, beer, onions, green onions and ginger. Once the garlic is added to the pot and stirred, the spicy haggis that is so delicious will come out of the pot.
Suck, Chen Fei swallowed involuntarily, his racial talent awakened again, there is no need to teach this thing, just know how to eat it.
"Steven Lockheed? He's not a big deal at all. You're too brave. Do you dare to charge at such a big mutant? Stay away from now on, in case you die. It’s not worth the effort, you know?”
What bothered Hana Gagel the most was that Chen Fei had a hot idea last night and took off in an F-22. This was completely different from the corporate war to defend the 911 air base.
The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and he rushes after drinking. At first glance, it is the style of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron brought out by Squadron Leader Chekov.
The "Zhenxiang" squadron is proficient in business, and its combat effectiveness is second to none among the many air service bases in the Hindu Kush Mountains, but it is too messy!
Hit the brats of Boeing shareholders as long as they don’t kill you, it doesn’t matter.
Besides, there is something in Chen Fei's words. He was probably beating him while asking Xiao Jiu to use "Salvation of Light". Hiss... is this person a devil?
The other party must have psychological shadow, right?
Manager Hana began to sympathize with this unfortunate child.
"If I don't rush, I will be the one who dies. I have no choice but to give it a try. Fortunately, I won!"
Chen Fei said helplessly, the dog system last night Reminder, that monster is coming towards you. If no one restrains it, no one will be able to leave alive, including himself. He is running against an oversized money string on the ground. What a joke!
As for being a deserter, whether it is in the "Zhenxiang" squadron or in my hometown, there are no such rules. You have to fight to the end if you go to heaven. You have to fight even if you can't fight. The retired ace of the Federation, Bishop Ramya, personally If he's in trouble, what qualifications does he have to run away without losing face?
It was precisely because of Chen Fei's hard work that Bishop Ramya and Old David teamed up to block him from the outside world. They also struggled to support him in the face of more and more news media in the town. Just think about that posture. It's quite fatal.
Take the opportunity to take a look at the individual information of the dog system, energy points: 4001/5000.
My hands were still on, so I borrowed the farmer's manger, filled it with water, washed and skinned the mutton, and prepared to hang it up for decomposition.
Smells! All delicious!
Whether it’s energy points or mutton.
It's just that today's skill shop displays a bunch of useless junk skills, all of which are industrial-oriented. Of course, there is no way to defraud him of his energy points.
“Chirp!”
The little bird jumped in front of the mobile phone camera and curiously pecked at the screen. It had not seen Hana, an old woman, for a long time. , suddenly felt novel.
Chen Fei quickly added: "Fortunately, Xiao Jiu was a big help!"
The third-level monster has begun to have the capital to hold him under its claws and beat him.
"In three days, I will go back to the Federation to do some things and see if there are any hidden dangers. We will talk about it again when we have an opportunity."
Hana Gagel ended the call without any reason, and it seemed that she would let it go again. Chen Fei is in the American Federation, and he might be able to stir up trouble again.
Jiu Defense had just opened and everything was complicated. Coupled with Chen Fei's new situation, she was somewhat overwhelmed.
Without Eagle-Nest’s private airport to help block the wave, Hana Gagel wouldn’t have known what to do.
At this time, the landlord's silly son, no, the farmer's eldest son John, finally mustered up the courage after Chen Fei put away his mobile phone, pointed at the little tweet beside him and said: "That, that, Brother, can I touch it?”
The white child was very tall. He was obviously only fourteen years old, but he was already as tall as Chen Fei. But he was a little timid. After staring at him for so long, he didn't have the courage to speak.
Chen Fei was startled and asked tentatively: "Have you thought about the third-level human beast?"
The first-level pure light bird can be said to be inhuman to humans and animals. Hazardous, the peck by the second-level Pure Light Bird is a little painful at most, but the third-level monster, even the Pure Light Bird, is another matter.
Last night, Xiaojiu's laser cut off the giant mutant's two long legs on the spot.
The third-level Pure Light Bird, which has understood the laser, has broken the history of light monsters having no attack skills at low levels. Many light monsters do not respond much to lasers. Wouldn’t it be nice to have light spells? ? After all, after reaching high levels, offensive light spells are not much inferior to lasers, and are even far better than lasers.
"Devil, monster?"
The little boy was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.
It seems that my parents have taught him a lot, and if he doesn't obey, he will be thrown out and fed to the monsters.
And it’s still the third level of human status. This, this sounds a bit scary, okay!
“Mamma Mia, there are monsters!”
The silly son of a landowner whose face turned pale turned around and ran away, crying and howling all the way to his parents for protection.
A moment later, a muscular man farmer who looked like a Terminator rushed over with a six-barrel Gatling gun and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Where is the Warcraft! Where is the Warcraft?"
This father is really awesome and makes people feel safe just by looking at him.
Seeing Chen Fei still picking up the mutton unhurriedly, he hurriedly asked: "Brother, have you seen the monster? John said, is there a monster here?"
Here It is a livestock area, and occasionally there will be wild beasts that come from nowhere, even unlicensed monsters. If left unchecked, whether they are planted or raised, they will soon be wiped out. This year, there will even be several Years of hard work have all been wasted.
"It's it, it's the bird. The bird is a Warcraft, a third-level Warcraft bird."
Little John screamed in the distance.
The monster alone is scary enough, and it is still level 3, and he actually wants to touch the opponent.
“Chirp!”
A laser that was not eye-catching shot on the pile of charcoal, spun around quickly, and the flames immediately started to rise.
The freshly cut lamb chops are lightly processed and placed on the grill. The Chinese way of eating does not require so much spices.
I'm going! The muscular farmer's eyes widened. He quickly put the six-tube Gatling behind him and said with a desire for survival: "It turns out there was a mistake. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Hehe, keep going, keep going!"
The simple smile unique to the farmer brothers of the American Federation, even if they are holding a six-barreled Gatling gun in their hands.
The local people and customs are so tough, how could they be so evil!
“Want to come together? It’s a big sheep!”
Chen Fei pointed at the mutton that had not yet been decomposed and extended an invitation warmly.
“Uh, okay, I’ll get the wine!”
The muscular man farmer’s eyes lit up, and he immediately ran back with a six-tube Gatling in his hand.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero, he can't beat that bird!
The town is sparsely populated, and there is not much fun. There are outdoor BBQs, small barbecues with beer, and collective skewers. They come as soon as you say hello. No one can resist. They fly over in agricultural planes from far away. , and soon they gathered in small groups, and there was no need to prepare for a big party. There was not enough beef and mutton to kill, and there was not enough wine to move, and the music was put on, and the old women started to twist, and everything was available.
Little John seemed to be stupid. He looked at his father who looked brave and mighty, like a god of war, and ran away without firing a shot. He ran away...
Click, something seemed to be broken. .
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Three days later, David Sr., who finally got rid of many news media, borrowed a space at Nellis Air Force Base in Snow Mountain State to continue his business.
Those students all gasped. They were worthy of being the "Eagle King" of the Federation. They had such connections that they could be borrowed from active air force bases.
After all, Old David collected a large amount of training fees from the students. If you don’t say anything, you won’t believe it. If you don’t believe it, it will be difficult. Although the location is a bit off, it is a small alternate airport. The weeds grow as tall as a person, and there are all kinds of small airports. Animals are overrun, including countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
A dozen incendiary bombs were thrown down, and the smoke billowed out and burned for most of the day. The small animals that had no time to escape were killed or injured, and the concrete ground outside the grassland was littered with corpses.
Animal protection organization?
Just stand there and try not to move?
The federal army never knows what politeness means.
This alternate airport, which looks shabby on the surface, is actually full of supplies. It is impossible for Nellis Air Force Base to fool Old David with a real abandoned site. It has all kinds of supplies and equipment.
A professional company was entrusted to organize the manpower to clean up at all costs, and the rights were used as rental fees. All students moved in collectively, attended classes when they were supposed to, and assessed when they needed to be assessed. Life continued, and so did learning. .
Nellis Air Force Base, which lent the venue, also saved money. At least it cost a lot of maintenance!
There is no way to compare with the original Eagle-Nest Eagle's Nest Airport. The conditions suddenly became much worse. However, the students did not have any big opinions or even complaints. After all, Lao Dai Not everyone can attend Wei's training class. Without someone to introduce or guarantee it, I'm afraid I won't even be able to find a way to sign up.
What's more, the insurance company paid a prepayment, and everyone had a sum of money in their hands, so they could survive.
Eagle-Nest Eagle Nest Airport originally bought various insurances, and the amounts were not low. Now it has become flat ground, and there is a pool of lava that is 100 meters in diameter and has just solidified. Under the mountain of ironclad evidence, the insurance company is a veteran. Some are prone to vomiting.
"Report!"
"Please come in!"
Chen Fei knocked on the newly packed temporary office of Eagle-Nest.
I saw not only old David and Bishop Ramya smoking corn pipes, but also an acquaintance, Steven Lockheed.
He immediately laughed.
The bully boy, with just such a small amount of cards, he is not done yet!
As soon as Steven saw Chen Fei, he jumped up on the spot, pointed and said: "He, he beat me all night!"
This grandson held it in for three days. , finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and knew to find a big boss to seek justice.
"Yeah, yeah, calm down, calm down, I know he beat you all night, but I want to know, why are you still alive?"
Old David, who looked very bad, leaned weakly on his chair.
Recently, he has been trolled, whether it is the media or those big white horses and big black donkeys who are greedy for his body.
Looking back now, I don’t know if it was a wise decision to take the blame for Chen Fei.
Chen Fei immediately expressed the surprise from his allies in a timely manner.
"Yes! Why are you still alive?" Young man! Do you have any misunderstandings about federal "justice"? -
Damn it, when I open my eyes, it’s dawn again!
(End of this chapter)