A few seconds later, Anbei's voice returned to normal.

"This war suit is good everywhere, there is just one problem," he said distressedly. "This intelligence is a chatterbox! How can it shut up?"

Anbei turns on the voice playback function.

"You have entered my body!"

"From today on my own, I will be my man!"

"I'm so happy!"

"I'll be with you, I'll take you to fight ten games!"

"By the way, the sound of the folding sound is so cool, why don't you like it?"

"Where are the enemies?"

"My iron fist is already hungry and thirsty!"

Not only is the chatterbox, but the tone is also very philosophical, with both the heavy tone of middle-aged men and the passionate youthful playfulness.

Anbei silently turned off the voice playback.

The air fell into a dead silence.

Lin Wan instinctively stood up to defend her products.

"In fact, this model of war suit is still in the laboratory stage, not a finished product. It has two problems, one is the high cost, and the other is the abnormal intelligence of the war suit." Lin Wan's face was a little embarrassed, "But I guaranteed by the reputation of the Lin Group that its performance is definitely the best among all war suits at present, and as long as you don't hate chatting, there is no safety hazard brought by the body itself."

Even if Lin Wan explained, the gods' eyes were still strange when they looked at this battle suit.

Lin Wan added: "Heilong Intelligence is actually quite good at chatting. You may fall in love with him after spending a long time with him."

Everyone's eyes became even more strange.

Lin Wan sighed helplessly.

She tried her best.

The officer looked at An Bei wearing a black dragon battle suit and said, "Your mission goal today is to use the various functions of the black dragon battle suit skillfully to ensure that you will not sacrifice due to gravity coefficient and air composition, and at the same time, use the black dragon battle suit to exert stronger combat power."

"Let's start now."

As the words came to the ground, hundreds of Gner cabins lit up blue and white federal emblems at the same time, and thick white mist poured out, causing the temperature in the field to drop significantly.

The officer said lightly: "Each set of battle suit is equipped with cutting-edge nanotechnology. Don't worry about whether it fits together. Just choose one and wear it."

"In addition, who is Tang Xuan?"

The officer suddenly called Tang Xuan's name.

Tang Xuan raised his hand: "Come!"

The officer said, "You have other tasks, come with me."

Tang Xuan followed the officer to a quiet office. There was only a set of tables and chairs in the office, and a stack of bound A4 paper was placed on the table.

"Comrade Tang Xuan, the Federation organized a team of experts. They used the translation you provided before to compile a simple dictionary of ancient gods." The officer spoke slowly, "Your task is to verify this dictionary, draw circles on words you are uncertain, and cross the words you think are wrong."

Tang Xuan nodded to show his understanding.

The officer said; "Time is tight now, so I hope you can finish it as soon as possible."

After saying this, the officer quickly left and he had other jobs.

Tang Xuan sat at the table and picked up the stack of A4 paper. The paper body was still hot, which means that it had just been printed.

The Federation carried him on his back to make a dictionary.

Although he was a little surprised, this incident was as expected by him. Because when he asked for leave to go to Chaogexing to find Tang Miaomiao without any obstacle, he guessed that the Federation might be organizing people to crack [common language] behind his back.

Whether at the research or communication level, mastering the opponent's language is of great significance, so someone must do this.

Since it's not him, it's someone else.

By translating the inscription, Tang Xuan provided the Federation with a total of thousands of accurate explanations of [Common Language] words. With so many words as the foundation, combined with other ancient gods inscriptions, it is still a difficult thing to reverse the entire [Common Language], but it has real feasibility.

This time, the people who participated in the compilation of the ancient god dictionary were all Taishan Beidou in the circle, and everyone had rich linguistic experience. They had been struggling with their eyes and had no idea how to start, so they never achieved results. Now that someone has opened up the situation for them, they can use their powerful energy to push the translation progress forward.

In fact, when a certain amount of text is used as a reference, Tang Xuan himself is no longer so important.

After all, Tang Xuan himself also "guessed".

The Federation initially planned to let Tang Xuan join the expert group for compiling the dictionary, but later found out that he had a close relationship with Lin Wan and was a student who had not even finished college. He was worried that he would delay the progress of the entire project, so he simply put him aside.

Tang Xuan looked through the freshly released dictionary of ancient gods and said to himself: "Do you want to check for omissions through me?"

The people in the expert group must have reached an agreement with each other, which is why the dictionary of ancient gods in front of him was simply bound with A4 paper. They could no longer see what was wrong, so they needed an outsider who also had a certain understanding of ancient gods to find the mistakes for them.

He may have considered this in his opinion if he didn't ask him to join the group.

Tang Xuan simply turned over this stack of A4 paper.

I have to say that scholars who grew up under the orthodox scientific system are indeed extraordinary. After reading the whole book, Tang Xuan found that most of the words he saw were correct, and a few of them had some deviations in meaning but had little impact. Only a few words had major fallacies.

Tang Xuan picked up the pen and knew what he should do.

On the basis of helping the Federation improve translation, Tang Xuan properly hid his clumsiness. He consciously slowed down his speed. He first pointed out the words with major errors, and then deliberately circled some uncontroversial words. Finally, it took a whole morning to complete it.

Tang Xuan's stomach started to scream.

He put down his pen and left the office.

Rumble...

As soon as he walked out of the soundproof door, he heard a huge thunder sound. Tang Xuan didn't have to look at who was around him. But to his surprise, An Bei was actually flying in the sky, like a real thunder and lightning.

The blue-purple thunder transformed into Anbei and moved in the air. In the blink of an eye, it took dozens of meters. The normal person's gaze could not keep up with his movement speed at all.

Many gods looked up at him enviously.

Tang Xuan was surprised.

After obtaining the increase in the Black Dragon Battle Clothes, Anbei can already get rid of the gravity of the North Star? He remembers that there are also a pair of fist gloves in the Ancient Gods Museum. If Anbei wears fist gloves and battle clothing at the same time, his strength will definitely be able to reach another level.

Just as Tang Xuan was thinking about whether conventional force could defeat such individual lives, a murderous broadcast suddenly came from his ears.

"Anbei Special Executive!"

"Rocket launcher strike is ready!"

"Please pay attention to avoid!"

What blow?

Tang Xuan looked blankly in the direction where the sound came.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The sound of rocket launchers was endless, and thousands of rocket launchers dragged their orange-yellow tail flames into the thunder in the sky, like a large retrograde meteor shower chasing a blue fish.
Chapter completed!