Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Chapter 431: 8. The Knight of Albion (22)

Drive a huge robot to save the world.

Children who are involved in SF-themed novels and anime will have such dreams.

In a world where there is no concept of "sci-fi" and no imagination for the children of ordinary people, and even the culture of "moe" is unknown, when a magical armor with strong contrast, very sci-fi, and very cuteness appears, What about the response?

Especially if the commentary is still a guy with extraordinary collection obsessions such as gold glitter, cute things, plastic models, and silicone handles that can take off fat, are they advertising through broadcast equipment?

"It's unbelievable!!"

With a serious look, he has a moral defender's opening remarks.

"Gloria players actually put on the prototype magic armor that is still in the test-Xiongba!! Ah ah, that superb workmanship, the degree of combination of parts, the handling of details, there is no doubt that the limit The mg version of ah!!! What is more amazing is the coloring. In order to show the financial resources and taste, the bold use of the local tycoon gold!!! Oh oh oh-the bow behind it shows the pure girl feelings, men Men! Gentlemen! Haven't you turned your eyes to it?! Have your eyes gone?"

The radish soul... well, the gentleman soul... seems to be wrong. In short, Niederhog, who doesn't know what is burning, is completely in a state of rage, and he spouts his youth and saliva. Attracted by the glittering colors and cute shapes, the women and children cheered together. Niederhogg in the studio seemed to think that the scene was not messy enough and took advantage of the situation! !

"...Now the Hg version of the Xiongba model is only 99 livre! You heard it right, as long as 99! Only 99!!! You can take home the Xiongba models for adults and children, all ages! You are still there Are you thinking? Are you still hesitating? Quickly pick up your wallet and go to...!!!"

Professional brainwashing promotion commentary, plus the seemingly clumsy bear tyrants waving his limbs, the wall of people cheered and laughed in a warm atmosphere, another commentator "Mr. Niederhog, are you actually a dead man?" 'S Tucao and the rebuttal of a black dragon "What's wrong with the dead house!" was completely ignored...

"Bear... bear tyrant?"

Just like the girl who opened her mind, Knight Gerant folded her hands in front of the armor. Under the background of roses, broken glass, and feathers, the young round table knight opened his eyes with a hundred times larger than usual, and murmured like a dream.

"What... what?"

Looking straight at it with strange eyes, Gloria in the armor flooded with a chill.

It seems, maybe, probably, maybe--this armor opened a new world for this round table knight?

"Bear bull, bear bull, bear bull--"

Step by step, reach out like a zombie.

"Gerrant! Now it's a battle! Don't do strange things--!!!"

Bediwell made a ferocious choke at the same time. Gerant, whose eyes turned into swirling eyes, seemed to recover a little.

"Yes, this is a battle... a stage of destiny! When it comes to destiny, then you must have love in a **** storm!!!!!"

What?

Gloria was frightened and took a step back. The women's group holding the banner of the "Adolescent Association" in the stands roared together, and the children and their wives also cheered.

Regardless of what kind of love concept a knight is in love with a bear, the atmosphere at the scene is clear, is it going to rain?

"Even if the situation does not coexist. Only by attacking with all strength can we lose our morals, but my true love is unchanged! Accept my love!!!"

Opening his hands, Gerante swooped in, and the golden glittering bear bull didn’t know whether it was angry or shy, and while shouting "Kuma! Kuma!", he raised his costumed hands and fired fireballs one after another. Gerant dodges at a dance-like pace. Hungry tiger rushed towards the target. The screaming in the stands reached the point where the ears hurt...

Where is this Battle Royale...

"It's okay to **** like this?"

It seemed that shame burst into a paralyzed state, or could not bear the doubt in his heart, Roland asked in a low voice.

"A rare festival, don't enjoy it, everyone will be dissatisfied?"

She didn't look at the female magician with a collar at her feet. Salome replied with a gentle laugh that was completely incompatible with her identity and personality.

The words are gentle. But the attitude... It is also unscrupulous to use the best-sounding statement, and it does not take into account the games involving the destiny of the two countries and the world.

Roland, accustomed to this arrogance, sighed bitterly, lowering his voice and saying:

"MDS is confidential equipment, just put it in front of people to show it? Should you say that you are courageous, or careless? Or...something else?"

The bear tyrant Gloria wears is a prototype model developed based on the use of amphibious assault operations-the turtle is a prototype, a specially made body, but compared to the prototype. This gold glittering bear tyrant only has the most basic functions of "fireball launch", "protection enhancement" and so on. It can't be compared with those already mature models, and can only be counted as "magic armor" at most.

"Even if it is a high-level magic technician, at first glance. It will only be considered as magic armor, but the essential idea part is -"

"stop--"

The index finger pressed against the teenager’s lips, like a reminder, and a prank answer:

"Did you make a mistake? This is not a performance test or a product fair. It's just a carnival that everyone enjoys together."

"Carnival...not a farce."

"It depends on where to look, whether it's a farce or a carnival, as long as you like it or not?"

Change the posture, pull the chain in her hand, the female magician with a collar is excitedly leaning on the leather sole, and the red-haired witch touches the cheek with the shoe mark intimately with the tip of the shoe. Innocent girl with doll.

"It's ‘Only you like it’, the others are purely involved in it, just being blind and happy and coaxing.”

Luo Lan responded calmly that Li Lin’s calculations were not clear to him, but he was sure that Li Lin was never on a whim to give assistance, nor would he learn a company. In order to sell model money, he made three generations of grandchildren open. The animation of ruining the classic toddlers with humanoid machines is also at its best.

Albian, Charlemagne, which side is best for him and the elf camp? Or what kind of ending would most benefit him?

As long as there is a conflict ~www.readwn.com~, the elves camp hiding in the dark will be able to get around and profit from it. But excessive conflicts will also involve them. Before they are fully prepared, allow or even detonate the conflict between the two great human powers-is this really reasonable?

"Me, I'm just doing what I can do. Trying out the newly developed technique to add a little excitement to the boring game, fooling around and letting go of work pressure or something - is this idea at all?"

Overlook Morgan at your feet like a dog, and a crowd that is attracted by the laughter of the ring and laughs. Salome is a serious explanation with no credibility.

This guy--

Usually work pressure is very high.

Roland, who was full of cold sweat, pressed his stomach pouch that was starting to ache again, and couldn't help thinking.

"So, the victory and defeat have already been seen, and now that the ending is planned early, just watch it quietly."

Salome... Li Lin showed a faint smile that could not feel any temperature. (To be continued...)

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