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Chapter 103 Or....

Chapter 103: Or...

When the spaceship entered the fortress of power and the generals came out one after another, everyone was struggling with their eyebrows and distracted. Even if they were naked, they were wearing only ***, they didn't care at all.

Everyone was chewing Matt's words carefully.

Matt is the president of the third largest arms company in the human world, and is rich enough to rival a country. His professional knowledge in military weapon technology is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

His evaluation of this new space carrier and those bandit warships equipped with strange corners can almost be regarded as the conclusion!

If Martin spent countless funds and manpower and had not designed the space carrier that had been designed for several years was just broken in front of such a [apocalypse] space carrier, then what is the current God-class aircraft carrier?!

Shocking and doubt made everyone look forward to the upcoming exercise.

During the abortion, Matt walked beside the fat man, walking while occasionally glanced at the fat man's ***, seemingly smiling.

"Have you seen such a beautiful *** before?" The fat man bit the cigar and sprayed smoke with an unhappy nose.

"Well, fat man, I'm thinking..." Matt suggested seriously: "Our end of the world has not sprayed mascots yet, so why not just use you, the elephant?!"

When he heard Matt's joke, the generals on the side laughed. The cartoon elephant sitting on the ground, holding two balls with her front limbs, and raising her long nose to spray water was so classic and cute.

"This one?..." The fat man looked at Matt with a suspicious look, then looked down at his ***: "Do you mean this one inside or this one outside?"

With a squeak, Locksani, who was walking beside him, couldn't help laughing out loud. Margaret twisted the fat man hard, while An Lei and Fang Xiang, who were holding hands, bit their lips tightly, their faces flushed.

Even with their understanding of fat people, they can't stand the fat people's messy thinking.

This guy's brain is simply not the brain of a normal human!

"This..." Matt was speechless, and he really didn't have the courage to say the one inside, and said dejectedly: "This one outside is good... very good."

"The one inside is also very good." The fat man introduced happily, like a child who introduced his baby toy to adults.

Matt turned his head and avoided the fat man's pure and expectant gaze.

He was afraid that this bastard would pull the *** apart and then force himself to print it on the beautiful hull of the end of the world. Then he would take away his life as a treasure.

"Mr. Matt," Margaret quickly changed the subject: "Why are you here too this time?"

"The End of the World is the treasure of our Meteor Company," Matt said, as soon as he mentioned the warship, he looked red: "This is the first batch of warships we delivered. Time is too tight. He was completely shut down and drove here to participate in the exercise. How could I not be there in person?"

He said to the fat man: "With everything I have with me, there are three super-large engineering ships from the popular company, more than 6,000 mechanics and engineers, and more than 4,000 engineering mechas. If there is any problem with the warship, we can solve it in time."

"How could there be a problem?" The fat man waved his hand confidently, and the flesh on his body rippled.

The reason for this is that the construction of modern warships has long been fully mechanized. Each process will be accurately calculated by computers. The structure error of the entire ship is no more than one nanometer, not to mention other precision systems.

When entering the shipbuilding platform, all materials must pass a series of tests such as strength, purity, compression, shear, diameter and weight.

In other words, as long as there is no problem with the design drawings, there will be no problems during construction. Even small shipyards are like this, let alone a super arms company with strong strength like Meteor.

Will there be problems with the drawings? Obviously it is difficult. Because the entire set of drawings are all masterpieces of little kids.

Whether it is the technology in Boswell's hands, the technology in the research department of the *** Port, or the split technology of the fat man, under the improvement of the little brat, it can only be described as impeccable.

The warships built in this way will make mistakes, which is simply unreasonable.

In fact, the fat man could fully understand Matt's mood. From the moment he decided to name the new aircraft carrier [Apocalypse], Matt had injected all his efforts into the construction of the Apocalypse.

That is his biological son!

When the child raised to be raised for the first game of his life, no parent is willing to miss the opportunity to witness it with his own eyes. What's more, Matt, who has been holding his anger for more than ten years.

What else is more exciting than shocking hundreds of Feiyang's most outstanding generals?

This old man is just waiting for the day to watch the end of the world to show his excitement!

The fortress’s spacious dock platform is already overcrowded.

The guards in charge of the guards, the fortress officers and the neatly arranged soldiers to crowd out the berth of the No. 1 where the spacecraft was berthed. When the cabin door of the spacecraft opened, the warm atmosphere was already set to the extreme with the sound of military music and everyone's expectations.

However, when a group of generals walked down the pedals, the whole world was like a duck that was pinched to the neck with his hands, and suddenly became silent.

The officers and soldiers of the fortress stood blankly.

In front of us, the generals who should have been dressed neatly and tall in their expectations were now walking out one by one with bare body and two furry thighs.

The thin Admiral Fries, the burly Lieutenant General Michelle, and the standard Admiral Medina.........

If it weren't for the appearance of these famous generals, they would have been so familiar that they could not be familiar with them. People would even think that what was parked in front of them was a refugee ship that was robbed or a mental hospital medical ship that had gone to the wrong place!

Looking ahead, the soldiers with serious and resolute faces all forgot the discipline that had been engraved into their bones, and their pupils were scattered with the movement of a group of light pig generals.

The officers with a smile on their faces were looking forward to their faces, all of whom opened their mouths wide and their expressions were dull.

Some people are tying their eyes.

Some people are watching for their chins that are about to fall.

The senior generals of the fortress standing in front of the officers' regiment looked at each other and couldn't believe everything in front of them.

Is it that I am crazy, or is the world crazy?!

This is the first scene of this highest-level military exchange conference?

Is this a military exchange conference or an unblocked conference?

People foolishly watched more than a hundred generals wearing only clothes, walked out of the spaceship without anyone else, and walked to the waiting group of senior generals such as the fortress commander and chief of staff, etc. stared at the fortress generals with bad eyes.

A fat man in an elephant dress walked out and enthusiastically shook hands with the fortress commander with a stiff expression and greeted him: "The weather is so hot, why don't you all take it off."
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