Mecha Forger

Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt his legs were weak, staggered, and almost sat on the ground.

If Cao Xi hadn't helped him in time, he might have been thrown to the ground in embarrassment.

Regarding the fact that he crushed the knife with his elbow, Cao Xi's expression was... simply awesome.

Feeling that his face was dull, the knife threatened Cao Xi and finally sealed Cao Xi's mouth.

But Xiaodao didn't know that, besides Cao Xi, this dark history of his was also recorded by a sesame-filled major general with a pinhole camera.

Although I don’t know when I will use it, it’s always good to be prepared!

I don’t know whether Xiao Dao and Cao Xi are lucky or unlucky.

When they dismantled the first mecha, the kind of medicine Tang Fan encountered broke out.

Fortunately, Cao Xi was well prepared and Xiao Dao reacted quickly, so both of them were fine.

However, Song Ci urgently stopped the matter of dismantling and assembling the mecha and put it on hold.

After all, the mechas modified with this batch of beast-shaped mechas only exist as substitutes and strategic reserves. Song Ci is still not sure whether they have any drawbacks and whether they will be useful.

Although he pranked Xiao Dao, he really didn't have the shame to force others to do such a dangerous job when he knew that Xiao Dao might become his cheap brother-in-law and he didn't have the antidote.

Of course, he would not take risks with Tang Fan.

Perhaps the only one who could break this deadlock was Tao Qingxi who locked herself in the room?

This thought only crossed his mind for a moment before Song Ci decisively gave it up.

It is not his style of Song poetry to place all his hopes on others.

He cannot sit still and wait for death.

He didn't know how much of this potion the other party had.

But this medicine seems to be like a toad on the shoe. It can't bite but kills people.

However, in just a few days, it has become a nightmare in the minds of Tang Fan and Tao Qingxi, and it has also become a thing that Xiaodao and others stay away from, greatly weakening their combat effectiveness and becoming their shortcoming.

Song Ci didn't know what would happen if he continued to let it go, and he didn't want to know.

He has never been one to sit still and wait for death.

Since the other party was using dirty tricks, he had no intention of being polite to him.

It’s just potions, who doesn’t have a few of them at the bottom of the box?

As for the delivery method?

He doesn't have that many beast-shaped mecha warriors to die, but since the aircraft can be controlled, the beast-shaped mecha...

Song Ci raised the corner of his mouth, looked for Tang Fan, and muttered a few words.

Tang Fan, who was bored all the time, suddenly stopped being bored and took Cao Xi and Song Ci together to sit and study together for a day and night.

Soon, an aircraft named Night Owl was born from the three of them.

This aircraft has only three main functions:

One is, invisibility.

Only with good stealth function can you approach the target at infinite distance.

The second is, remote control.

Mental power control is the opponent's strength. They have no way to copy or surpass it, so they can only work on hand control.

Although it is a bit low-end and cannot be put on the market, its usefulness is more important than anything else.

The third is: small size.

Despite the domineering name of Night Owl, in fact, its cabin is extremely small and can only accommodate three conventional potions.

Including the control room and fuselage, the entire machine is not much larger than a pigeon.

Although Night Owl is small and exquisite, both Song Ci and Tang Fan are full of expectations for it.