Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 49 Not satisfied yet?!

Look at these weapons that are rarely seen in the outside world.

Mo Yu's heart was hot, but his face was calm.

Before the man finished speaking, she glanced at him lightly.

He spoke a little impatiently.

"Is this all your goods?"

The voice was cold and indifferent.

He looked indifferent.

She looked at him coldly.

"It would be very disappointing if you could only provide these items."

Her expression gradually became cold.

The tone is disgusting.

The eyes under the mask even revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"Or do you think that our family has not been born for many years and does not understand the current market, so you just use these rags to send me away?"

"If we need this, why should we come to you?"

"What we need is the real deal."

At the end of the sentence, the girl's voice "unconsciously" increased.

Feeling the anger of the other party, the man looked at the old man in confusion.

The old man looked startled and suddenly smiled.

"It is indeed an ancient family with great wealth. It seems that Miss Mollica is our big customer and should take a look at the real thing."

With a smile on his face, he took out a button-sized remote control from his pocket and pressed the button gently.

Buzz, in the low hum of the machine.

The huge oil paintings on both sides of the conference room moved away automatically like side sliding doors.

A trace of light leaked out, illuminating the space behind.

They were independent spaces like bedrooms, and each space contained a heavy weapon.

There are lights all around.

They are displayed one by one like a military museum.

However, military museums generally display models or discarded outdated ordnance.

What is displayed here are the most advanced heavy weapons.

No wonder the oil paintings here are so big.

It turns out there is something else going on behind the scenes.

"Chris, take Miss Mollica to have a good look." The old man said with a smile.

"Yes." The white man named Chris also smiled, came to a large drone, and said to the girl.

"Miss Morris, this is the world's most advanced new large-scale drone. It can carry five air-to-air missiles, two air-burst bombs, and one vacuum bomb. It is flexible in action, has strong maneuverability, and can carry out long-range detection and strike.

, can be used against large targets such as tanks, armored vehicles, buildings, etc.”

"This is the L-711 rocket launcher. It has powerful blasting power, armor-piercing blasting power, and full firepower. It is a revolutionary weapon that can exert great power in individual combat. It is the single-person rocket launcher with the highest firepower today.

weapons of war."

"This is a cluster bomb that can fire tens of thousands of times in one second. It has the characteristics of high firepower and long range. It can cause huge damage to the enemy. It can also be used against enemy tanks and armored vehicles. It is a comprehensive multi-functional

of heavy firepower.”

"This is electronic firing, cluster bombs connected in parallel, up to 16,000 rounds per second, providing all-round fire coverage and even capable of conducting air strikes."

"This is a one-man tank, this is a small helicopter, this is a pulse gun..."

Chris talked eloquently and confidently introduced the functions of each weapon.

"Not enough, not enough, these haven't met my requirements."

The girl shook her head repeatedly.

His tone was still unsatisfactory.

This time, even the old man beside him looked a little stunned.

"Not satisfied yet? I wonder what Miss Mollica wants?"

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