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"Whoosh!"

A somewhat desolate sea breeze swiftly swept across the land of Lotus Island.

The surface of a fish farming lake instantly surged with layers upon layers of waves.

The dusky yellow, deep sky, the wide, light blue lake, with the boundless ocean as a backdrop, further embellished with floating wooden boats in the lake.

This scene.

Was like a captivating painting.

Lakeside.

Two Mystics dressed in silver-threaded black robes were standing on the road encircling the lake, pausing to watch the painting, remaining silent for quite a while.

Just yesterday.

The thirty war zones under the command of His Highness Jiang Du, as per the Grand General Du's requirement, had all dispatched a large number of personnel to the Eastern Li war zone.

These two Mystics were among them.

After a while.

"Whoosh!"

An even stronger sea breeze swept over.

The corners of their black robes fluttered loudly.

One of the tall Mystics, gazing at the smiles of the floating wooden boat crew, had an expression of感慨on his face: "The Eastern Li war zone is indeed different."

He felt that the common people here mostly carried optimistic smiles, while in his own war zone, the common people often appeared anxious and uneasy.

This small detail was enough to illustrate many things.

The round-faced Mystic beside him nodded in agreement: "Indeed!"

The latter's focus was clearly different: "The war fortresses here are very lively."

Yesterday, the two of them arrived at the Eastern Li war zone and were surprised to discover that there was even a night market here.

Starting from when the workers got off work from various factories until nine o'clock in the evening, the night market streets were always crowded with people, incredibly bustling.

The round-faced Mystic was greatly surprised by this.

Was this really a war zone?

Or some small spirit realm?

In his war zone, from seven o'clock in the evening, there were already few people to be seen on the streets.

Although this was related to the curfew.

The round-faced Mystic felt that even without the curfew, the common people would go home early.

Because even ghost shadows couldn't be seen on the streets, and they might encounter inexplicable disasters.

Just then.

A whistling sound descended from the sky.

"Whoo～"

The two Mystics looked up upon hearing the sound, immediately seeing a War Peng transport plane flying overhead.

The so-called "War Peng" was the first generation of transport planes, much smaller in size than the Sky Peng.

The tall Mystic keenly noticed a detail, letting out a surprised "Huh": "The rear hatch of the War Peng seems to be open."

The round-faced Mystic narrowed his eyes, guessing: "Probably a skydiving training exercise."

Nowadays, War Hawks had already been fully popularized in various war zones, and skydiving had become a routine training exercise for various legions, not something rare.

It was nothing more than jumping down with a parachute on their backs, then opening the parachute to float to the ground, although it looked quite interesting, it was a bit silly.

Because the target of the parachute was too obvious, the Sea Race could see it from afar, it was simply a living target attracting sea monster attacks.

According to the statistics of his war zone, the proportion of personnel who escaped by parachuting and were eventually rescued was less than ten percent.

A few seconds later.

The round-faced Mystic realized that he seemed to have guessed wrong.

A large patch of small white dots fell from the transport plane.

Relying on his powerful eyesight, the tall Mystic instantly saw the appearance of the small white dots clearly, immediately blurting out: "Biochemical Battle Armor!"

Every warrior who jumped down was wearing a white biochemical battle armor.

The round-faced Mystic's gaze flickered slightly, immediately overturning his original guess: "It seems this is not a skydiving training exercise."

Yesterday, the Eastern Li war zone deliberately organized a large-scale exercise, showing the biochemical battle armor to the personnel of various war zones.

The result of this exercise, unsurprisingly, shocked everyone in the outer war zones, and the two Mystics were also deeply impressed by it.

The two had personally witnessed a group of warriors falling into the sea from a height of five kilometers, yet they remained unscathed.

This was something even Mystics could not do.

Even a fool could see that the biochemical battle armor could greatly improve the combat power of the warriors, definitely a sharp weapon capable of breaking the balance of the battlefield.

In short.

Extremely awesome!

The two Mystics craned their necks high, staring intently at the sky above.

Soon.

The two were dumbfounded.

Because the biochemical battle armor exhibited an astonishing change.

A pair of wings suddenly unfolded from the back of each battle armor.

The state of the warriors instantly changed.

They were like birds, changing from a straight-line falling state to a gliding state.

And the transition process was very smooth, fully demonstrating the excellent performance of the battle armor.

The tall Mystic excitedly shouted: "I know, this is a new type of biochemical battle armor!"

During yesterday's exercise, the people of the Eastern Li war zone also revealed a message that several other types of biochemical battle armor were currently being tested.

This was clearly one of them.

The tall Mystic praised with a "Tsk tsk": "The people of the Eastern Li war zone really know how to play!"

The round-faced Mystic keenly noticed another point: "Why do the wings of the battle armor look so much like flying snakes?"

The tall Mystic also realized: "Indeed! This should be imitating flying snakes, their wings can be folded."

A few seconds later.

The sky created a new trick.

The back of the battle armor wriggled, and a nozzle appeared.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of air was ejected from it.

Thus.

Power appeared.

The warriors' flight state changed from gliding to true flight.

They could dive downwards.

They could also pull upwards.

They could also circle left and right.

Initially.

The warriors' control was not too skilled.

Soon.

They adapted, each of them showing off their skills, even pulling off continuous rolls.

It was easy to see.

These test personnel were definitely experts among pilots.

The round-faced Mystic couldn't help but comment: "This kind of flying biochemical battle armor is very useful."

This was nonsense.

Because anyone could see it.

As long as the warriors wore the flying battle armor, their maneuverability on the battlefield would undergo a huge leap.

This could greatly enhance one's own advantage.

The tall Mystic's tone was filled with emotion: "In the past, only Mystics could control the wind and fly, but now even warriors can fly."

The round-faced Mystic nodded, sighing: "Indeed!"

At this moment.

The two vaguely had a feeling of "witnessing history."

The tall Mystic's gaze followed the warriors, lamenting: "Perhaps the only advantage left for Mystics is flying faster and flying further."

The round-faced Mystic shook his head: "Not necessarily!"

This person immediately said: "This is only the first generation of flying battle armor, if this thing continues to be improved, increasing the power of the biochemical engine, flying faster and further should not be difficult."

The tall Mystic realized: "That's right."

He looked like he felt the same way: "With the extraordinary talent of that Grand General Du, this should be a matter of time."

The round-faced Mystic nodded emphatically: "Perhaps in another month, we'll see flying battle armor that is faster than Mystics."

Now everyone knew that the biochemical battle armor was another great creation of Grand General Du Cheng.

Even though they were Mystics from the outer war zones, they had heard of the famous Grand General Du.

The tall Mystic was filled with emotion: "I feel that the status of Mystics is getting lower day by day."

The round-faced Mystic smiled, saying a cliché: "Times have changed."