I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Sisi Platinum's face darkened slightly.

He is indeed disliked among these people now, because of his previous performance on the top of the Skytree, his status in the hearts of the soldiers has plummeted, especially with the appearance of Su Chen, Lin Mo and other human powerhouses, he His status is even worse, and he is no longer the "hands-on" among the talented.

For all these reasons, if he hadn't shocked the battlefield for a while before Lu Qi, he might not even be qualified to stand here now, and could only stand below with other talented people.

Saixi glanced around and didn't say anything. He knew it was meaningless to explain, and he didn't have the face to explain it. He was not of noble origin, but an ordinary family. He grew up hard and could quickly reach the status of the third caste. The realm is also because of those treasures, so he doesn't feel like falling from a height. In fact, just like Dick, he also has a lot of energy in his heart.

Before the battle in Tokyo, what he hoped was to be able to compete with Su Chen, the true pride of heaven. That's right, in his mind, Mr. Su, who was so brilliant and famous, was a well-deserved pride of heaven.

For someone from a bitter cold background like him, there is nothing he can be more proud of standing shoulder to shoulder with the proud son of heaven.

Even when he was attacking and killing Rujian figure in the first round, he thought the same way. That Su Chen was just lucky, maybe he got some kind of treasure to be promoted quickly.

It wasn't until later that Saixi realized that this was absolutely not the case. Treasures bring power, but in a real war of this level, a person can go all the way to the last moment of the battlefield, picking the fruit of victory, relying on the so-called treasures and Power is never enough.

He will never forget that figure from the back on the battlefield in Tokyo.

But the four fourth castes joined forces to kill him. He trembled on the ground, unable to control himself in fear, but Su Chen stood up high, unflappable in the face of danger, and fought in formation. He knew that the chance was slim but he had to fight until the last moment.

Later, when Saixi saw more information about the impact of the previous battle, he realized the difference between himself and this person who never gave up.

That is the will tempered in blood and fire.

Mr. Su is not the proud son of heaven, nor is he a hero who saves the world, he is a warrior who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Saixi wanted to be such a person, he ignored the ridicule of his colleagues in front of him, and began to introduce the battle armor behind him: "This is the first batch of real application that we developed based on the technology of Tandan people. The individual combat equipment with dark energy conduction is specially equipped for talented people. The first batch is a unified standard, there is no difference in performance and function. It is a training machine, which has a lot of information collection equipment. Now According to my guidance, everyone needs to put on the mecha and conduct tests and training. Afterwards, the collected information and data will be summarized by a special department to tailor the most suitable war armor for all the saviors present. The suit here is not only It is only suitable for basic performance, and it will be a battle armor that fits your talents. It will give you a real qualitative change. After deduction of the data of ten companies, even talented people who do not enter the caste rank, have this The addition of this kind of battle armor can also reach the height of the first caste!"

Although Sisi was despised by the saviors, his words made the eyes of the members of the savior teams shine.

This increase is an irresistible temptation for anyone.

But at this moment, someone in the crowd said: "We all know that the future is a space war. We want to escape from the control area of ​​the Tandan people. It's a starry sky level battle. We don't go on warships. What's the use of these things?" ? Let us wear these things to be death squads? I heard that the Federation is mass-producing advanced electromagnetic weapons and dark energy recursive weapons through that bird egg ten company huddled in the water drop ship, and our space battleship The number of pre-builts is simply not up to it, isn't that what makes us wear them as Space Expendables?"

This sentence hit the point, and there was a commotion among the saviors, and people shouted loudly.

"That's right, isn't this just asking us to be death squads?"

"Take us as fools. Is this a cartoon? Don't tell us that we are fighting in space and using mechs. It's extremely stupid. You want us to be death squads!"

"We are also saviors anyway. What did you say when we were recruited into the army? We are the hope of mankind, but now, after the war is over, we are not famous all over the world. Except for honor awards and medals, there is no bullshit. At most, it belongs to our family. Boarding places, but there are so many places for those so-called talents and elites who don’t need to work hard! Why should we go to die?”

"We don't want to be death squads. This is not a armor to help us become stronger. This is our death armor. Anyone who wants to wear it can wear it! Collect data!"

Of course, some of these voices were speaking to the Federation and the military. Dick clenched his fists tightly and looked at the row of tall and powerful battle armor, his eyes sparkling.

Alice on one side asked in a low voice, "What shall we do?"

"With such a powerful armor, why not use it? Cowards can't become stronger. Only fighting and continuous training can make us grow, even if the price is bloodshed and injuries!"

Alice felt that her captain was going crazy for wanting to become stronger, so she turned her head and turned her searching gaze to Chelsea.

Chelsea only shook his head slightly, indicating that none of them should express their views.

Saixi was a little silent. He didn't know how to deal with the current situation. In the past, he was the only and powerful third caste, and he could suppress the situation, but now he has no prestige, and it is meaningless to put on that kind of airs.

He looked at the person who spoke first, and recognized that it was Fisk from the Australian mainland, a well-known slippery man, who got up and hid himself silently.

But at this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the field.

"Afraid of death, what are you trying to do to him? What kind of savior?"

Saixi was slightly startled, followed the sound, and saw a burly figure coming out of the crowd, his voice was so loud that it overwhelmed everyone.

Sisi recognized him immediately.

That's Jonathan "The Lion" Boyle.

He has short blond hair. In the Skytree battle, with his special fierce combat talent, he should block the fourth caste blow under the recursive influence of dark energy. One hand was blown into blood mist on the spot, and now it is replaced by a mechanical arm , but he was a blessing in disguise. After the war, he miraculously survived and even broke through to the second caste. He became famous in World War I and was called "Nordic Lion" Jonathan.

...

...