The provincial mecha is more than a size larger than the public mecha. It has a small lounge inside.

"How much is the loss in this battle?"

Handed a bottle of drink. Kroig looked at Vill expressionlessly.

It can be seen that Weir's whole face had turned dark, and he knew that at this moment, it would be better not to say too much.

"Nearly one hundred million."

Weir was also expressionless.

But his heart is bleeding!

This is 100 million!

If he is allowed to make money by himself, who knows when he can make money enough?

Although my father shouldn't say much, this incident was definitely fatal to Weir.

"What are you afraid of, Vir. With your father's temperament, you will never say anything more. As long as you have the determination to fight, you will stand up soon."

Kroyg comforted.

"Forget it, if you weren't by your side this time, I'm afraid I'd already died. During this period, I'd better take a break first. With my current mentality, even if the war starts again, there is no chance of winning."

Weir smiled helplessly and said.

He knew very well that Chen Fei had hit him too hard and it would take him some time to recover.

Otherwise, now he feels lingering fear when he sees the mecha.

There is no way, the harm Chen Fei gave him was too great.

"Haha... Okay, then Weir, you go home and rest for a while. When you adjust, we brothers will fight together."

Kroig patted Vile on the shoulder and smiled.

He is quite clear about Vir's temper.

Lost strikes these things for him for a moment, and he will adjust them soon.

"Okay brother!"

"I hope that next time I come to the battlefield, I will meet that common-level warrior again. By then, I will definitely destroy it completely!"

Weir said fiercely.

This time he will definitely find the blow when he meets in the future.

"Haha...Well, don't take this matter to heart. Maybe the next time the Imperial Warrior will die long ago."

Kroig laughed and said, "By the way, the name of that Imperial Warrior is Chen Fei. I hope you can really meet him again next time."

"Chen Fei?"

Weir nodded and fell into deep thought.

Back at the starry sky base, Chen Fei finally relaxed completely.

As for the military achievements this time, Chen Fei has also viewed it for 35 million!

It's five million more than the last blood-red provincial mecha.

As of now, Chen Fei has accumulated nearly 70 million military achievements after fighting for more than a month.

Chen Fei guessed that as long as he shot down another provincial mecha, he would be promoted to a medium-level title, right?

After all, it only takes 300 million military achievements to become a 12th grade.

To be promoted to a middle-level title, only 100 million military achievements are required at most.

However, even these 100 million military achievements are like a natural disaster for a Duke.

Over the past few months, Chen Fei also realized how difficult it was for the imperial master to become a middle-level rank.

First of all, the e-class citizens on the Universe Alliance drove almost all provincial mechas.

They have already gained a great advantage in mechas.

In this case, the Emperor has to destroy at least three such mechas to have hope of promotion. Every battle with provincial mechas is a baptism of death. It is not easy to be able to survive three games alive.
Chapter completed!