Mail from Jiangnan Region

Lu Combustible was Zhang Yi a praise, blush more severe.

But she was still excited and said, "Brother, I... I want to build a mech! Is that all right?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were slightly shocked.

"Mech?"

That kind of thing in Zhang Yi's impression, has always existed in science fiction movies.

Of course, today in 2051, humans have indeed developed prototypes of various mechs.

But on the one hand, they are too expensive, and on the other hand, their performance can not meet the needs of mass production.

So far, we have not heard of any country with a large number of mech troops.

There are some science studios that make exoskeletons for a hobby.

Lu Can seem to see Zhang Yi's doubts, she said sheepishly: "In fact, I am engaged in mechanical engineering, just because I like robots." To be able to build a mech is my biggest dream!"

"I didn't dare think about it before. After all, the construction of the mecha is very complex, and there are tens of thousands of components required."

"But now, I have the ability to manipulate God!"

Lu looked at his right hand.

She clenched it, her eyes brimming with confidence.

"After recreating the Origin projectile, I felt that my ability could potentially turn the Mecha into something real."

"Inhumans are able to do what ordinary humans can't!"

Zhang Yi smiled.

"If you want to do it, do it! I support you."

With his hands clasped behind his back, Lu said sheepishly, "But that would require a lot of materials."

Zhang Yi waved a big hand: "Nothing, need something to tell my brother!"

It's just the material, isn't it?

The huge Tianhai city can still lack the material she needs?

Zhang Yi did not know at this time that the promise he casually made would bring him much trouble in the future.

Because he forgot to ask how complex the materials needed to build the mecha were.

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...

Zhang Yi's new weapon is as happy as a child's new toy.

After the end of the world, he became more and more in love with powerful weapons.

Although the war is over for the time being, he still spends a lot of time training every day with the idea of security and danger in mind.

The first is to learn martial arts with Liang Yue.

Zhang Yi's melee ability is somewhat weak, so it is important to improve his skills.

He can avoid hand-to-hand combat, but he can't.

In addition, it is to develop their own different abilities.

Now his level of power is no less than the border army, although the degree of terror is not up to the level of the original empty night, but it can be regarded as a powerful inhuman.

He suddenly gains great power, and his powers change with it.

Zhang Yi needs to spend a certain amount of time to familiarize herself with the enhanced skills.

Spurred on by the end of Zhang's efforts, others in the shelter dare not relax.

Especially Uncle You and Fatty Xu.

After the two men learned about the division of power levels, they understood that they were Inhumans below the Delta level, which is the kind of inhumans whose ceiling had been fixed long ago.

But Zhang Yi reminded them that power is only one part of combat effectiveness.

Master your abilities well, low level inhumans below the fight, against the advanced Inhumans is not surprising.

So they are working hard, just in order not to drag Zhang Yi's back legs in the future battle.

There seems to be a sense that life in the future will not always be easy.

They will face new challenges without knowing a certain day.

And the speed with which this day has arrived has been somewhat unexpected.

Because the email from Jiangnan region has been sent to Zhang Yi's hand.

The mail was received sometime after dusk.

On a rare sunny day, the snow stopped in the sky and the sun shone weakly through the clouds outside the shelter.

The sun is white, the light has no temperature, just let the earth a little more light.

Zhang Yi sat in the middle of the living room, opposite the burning fireplace.

The wood crackles in the fire, the orange flame flickers, and a plume of smoke rises, which is expelled by the shelter's air purification system.

Zhang Yi was wearing a blue fella pajamas and lying barefoot on a high-end sofa imported from Rome.

Yang Mi sat at the other end, with just learned to pinch his feet.

Zhang Yi held the mobile phone and saw the email signed by the Office of the Commander of the Jiangnan Region, and immediately became alert in his heart.

"Is it possible that Baili Changqing did not keep his promise and revealed my news?"

Zhang Yi has some worries.

Now his little life is very comfortable, and he does not want to be someone else's brother.

He clicked on the email, read it carefully, and then his brow eased.

Because the content of the email was not personal, but an open letter.

The contents of the letter are to give orders to the entire Jiangnan Inhumans organization.

They are required to arrive at the headquarters of Jiangnan Region on time on April 8th!

This is an order from Zhu Zheng himself, commander of the Jiangnan region.

Although the email didn't say what would happen if I didn't.

But you can think clearly with your toes.

If anyone dares not to go, it is equivalent to turning against Jiangnan!

I am afraid it will face the wrath of the thunder of the Jiangnan region.

Zhang Yi has no doubt that a team like the black robing team of the border army can definitely wipe out the large and small inhuman organizations of a city!

"And so the day came. That's not surprising!"

Zhang Yi said lazily.

Although he is not happy to leave Tianhai City, but this situation will happen sooner or later.

After the Ice Age, high-level government decisions could not be reached, resulting in the creation of large and small organizations in various regions.

As the situation stabilizes, it must be managed from the top.

Otherwise, the whole land will be in chaos.

And once it encounters external enemies, it cannot form an effective force against them.

At this time, the Jiangnan region should spare its hands to unite the scattered sand of many cities in Jiangnan. Zhang Yi can understand this.

Only others are lazy, really only willing to manage their own three acres of land.

Zhang is not the only one who received the email.

The entire Jiangnan region, hundreds of cities, large and small forces, as long as the scale of the forces to a certain extent have received this mail.

"The call of Gangnam? Is this supposed to make us perform hajj?"

"Is there going to be war? No, not quite."

"I really don't want to go! I wish I could be king here myself. Unfortunately, we can't beat him, so we have to pass."

"What is the outside world like now? I'm curious too, so let's go."

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Zhang Yi lazily looked at the mobile phone.

He could not refuse this matter, even if his strength had become very strong, and he was not willing to go against the strongest forces in the region.

It's just, he'd have to ask ahead of time.

Zhang Yi turned out the contact information of Changqing hundred miles from the mobile phone, smiled and dialed his phone.