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Chapter 89

"Big Bear."

"The bear is here!"

Ander was sitting on a large sofa at the moment, holding a PAD and looking at the experimental data, without raising his head, he said: "Notify the police department that the patrol on Wudao has recently been strengthened, pay attention to strangers outside, and the alert level has been raised by one level." .”

"Yes, Lord Ender."

Ender threw the PAD on the table casually, got up and went to the window, looking at the busy street below.

"The plot has been changed beyond recognition. It seems that the rest can only be reckless on your own."

He felt a breath before, because the distance was too far, it felt very weak, but that breath was very powerful, full of malice and ferocity, and he, who was familiar with the original plot, could naturally think of what this breath represented.

"Teacher, I made coffee for you, do you want to drink?"

The blue-haired Lan Qi came over with a tray, and on the tray was a cup of steaming coffee. The girl returned to the appearance of a little woman at home, wearing an apron, and walked over with a smile.

"Well, thank you Lan Qi."

Ander took the coffee and said casually, "Go and call all the other disciples who stayed on Wudao, I have something to explain."

"Okay."

Lan Qi got the order, put away the tray, and left in a hop.

Ander stood by the window without moving. After more than ten minutes, a group of people came in. The leader was Yamucha, followed by a row of disciples, 11 of them.

"I just felt a powerful aura revive. This aura is very evil. I'm afraid some evil party has appeared. You have to be careful and step up your patrols to prevent anyone from coming to Wudao to cause damage." Ander said.

"Don't worry, Teacher An De, with us here, no one would dare to cause damage on Wudao. If there is, we will beat him into a pig's head." Yamucha said confidently.

"Confidence is a good thing, but excessive self-confidence is arrogance. Don't capsize in the gutter, or you will hurt your face." Ander said.

"Yes, Mr. Ander."

Regarding Ander's admonition, the disciples present were still a little timid.

"Put on all the equipment that was given to you before, go down to patrol, and be serious."

"Yes, Mr. Ander."

The relationship between master and apprentice is like this. Normally, An De's teaching to them is always very concise. Usually, they just do it, and after doing it, they give a few words of admonition. These disciples are used to An De's attitude.

A group of people came and went quickly, leaving Ander's place, Yamucha patted his head: "Looking at the teacher, there may be some powerful evil party appearing, we have to be careful."

"Evil party? That's great. It's boring to practice like this every day. I've long wanted to find a decent opponent." A disciple said.

"Don't be careless, the one who can get the teacher's attention will definitely not be a weak person."

"Don't worry, with so many of us, can't we manage a vicious party?"

Yamucha smacked his lips: "Go, go and put on all the equipment. It seems that the teacher is serious. We must not let the teacher find a chance to beat us."

Speaking of beating, the faces of the group of disciples changed, and they hurriedly nodded seriously. One of them was counted as one, and whoever had never tasted Ander's iron fist, no matter how hard it was, would have psychological shadows after being slammed by Ander.

A group of people came to a warehouse-like building, where their disciples' residences were added as a base, and there were various training facilities inside.

Eleven people entered it and came to a large bright room. There are many transparent cabinets in this room, and in the cabinets, there are sets of armors with different shapes, which are unique and cool.

Yamucha opened his own transparent cabinet, and the armor inside was opened with the sound of a fine air valve. The overall armor was dark blue, with helmets, breastplates, shoulder armors, wrist guards, knee pads, leg armor, etc., forming a A whole.

The others also stood in front of their own cabinets and opened the cabinets one by one.

Yamucha took a deep breath and shouted: "Fengying armor, fit together!"

"Drip drip!"

There was a sound of electric current, and then the various components of the armor flew out, fitting onto Yamucha's body one by one, and began to assemble quickly.

Ka Ka Ka!
After a burst of machine amplification, all the armor components were combined. At this time, Yamucha was wearing a blue and silver armor. Overall it looks very smooth.

"Black rhino armor, fit!"

"Snow mastiff armor, fit together!"

"Earth tiger armor, fit together!"

"Flying Shadow Armor, fit!"

"Vajra armor, fit together!"

……

……

Everyone shouted, and then those armor components were assembled on their bodies one by one. After a while, the 11 people in the room were all wearing their armors.

These armors have different colors and shapes, but one thing is the same.

That is pulling the wind!
Quite cool!
"Hey, who will take the lead this time?" Yamcha's voice came from the armor.

A disciple wanted to scratch his head, but was blocked by his helmet, so he said in a muffled voice: "You are a senior brother, so you should come."

Yamucha sighed: "Why did the teacher set such a program for the armor? I feel so ashamed to say it."

"Who says no, don't waste time, hurry up."

"Ok."

Yamucha had no choice but to agree, walked to the center of all the people and stood up, then pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, made a semicircle with both hands and held them in front of his chest, and said at the same time with the movement: "We are..."

The next moment, everyone posed in poses.

"Armor Warrior!"

"Drip drip drip..."

A series of electronic sounds sounded, and every disciple heard a sound.

"The armor auxiliary program is started, all the functions of the armor are online, and the armor warrior team is assembled."

Yamcha wanted to cover his face, such a shameful action, every time he did it, it was a devastation to his heart.

"The armor is good for everything, but this activation program is too embarrassing." He complained.

A disciple said: "It's a pity that Wukong is not here. His emperor's armor is the most powerful, and he also likes to shout slogans. He doesn't feel ashamed at all."

"Yeah yeah."

On the other side, Ender received a reward from Big Bear.

"The armor warrior team is online, and the armor auxiliary programs have been activated."

A smile appeared on Ender's face. These armors were naturally made by him, and the technology in them came from No.16. By the way, No.16 has been disassembled and reassembled several times by him. He has thoroughly grasped the technology in it.

Using similar technology, according to Iron Man's idea, he created various armors, and at the same time endowed them with various functions, but the activation conditions are very special, and specific actions and slogans are necessary.

How should I put it, this can be regarded as Ender's bad taste.

"It's a pity that the world is different. Otherwise, it would be interesting to make a genuine armor."

(End of this chapter)