4: Fist of Silver
Greenhill, who can clear all the daily tasks of Jinxiu Valley and Four Wind Valley and Xianglong Knights in one hour, is naturally decisive in his mission style.
It was less than a day before Jia Jia had just completed the invisible magic array for the energy ship lying on the seabed.
Greenhill got a very complete set of power armor in the Fallout game.
"Oh, it's those fundamentalists..." From the red paint of this power armor, Mishan judged which force the power armor Greenhill got from the wasteland.
For the Iron Brotherhood of Steel in the Fallout series, Mi Shan doesn't like to collect pre-war technology but is unwilling to use these technologies to benefit the world.
Together with these fraternal abandoners in the eastern region following the fundamentals of the Brotherhood of Steel... and have begun to break with the East Coast Brotherhood headquarters.
Mishan also looks down on it.
Because of the nuclear war, locking technology into Pandora's box is a stupid act than choking and giving up.
The human civilization in this world has not been restored for two hundred years, and these wooden idiots must bear part of the responsibility.
"Hmm? Where is the driver inside?" Mishan found that the power armor from the Brotherhood abandoner was empty, and asked Greenhill strangely.
"Think about life in some corner, sir." Greenhill made a rare joke.
"Thinking about life? Are you talking about...where am I? Who am I? Who is hitting me?" asked Mishan, who thought of going with Greenhill.
"Yes, sir," Greenhill said.
"How did you fish the driver out of it without damaging the whole?" Mi Shan said in surprise.
Power armor is not a jacket that can be worn as you take off.
"A perfect shaking, I'm the best at dealing with the people in these tin cans, sir." Judging from the tone, Greenhill didn't think there was anything he was proud of about what he did.
"...It's true..." Mi Shan remembered that in a certain angle, Greenhill was also the kind of person who stayed in an iron can.
Of course, practice makes perfect...
What a coincidence, how can the armor in the magic world be put on and off like this kind of power armor be the same?
Besides, do you need to learn how to open cans when the Paladin’s martial arts are?
"Sir, the technology in your hometown has opened my eyes." Greenhill said after checking the power armor of the fraternity abandoner inside and outside.
"This is not the technology in my hometown, you can't expect game designers to be a group of military professions." Mi Shan continued drinking hot black tea:
"And even in reality... well, the reality of my hometown, the power exoskeleton is still the highest military secret, and it is still a long way from mass production."
To put it bluntly, the energy system cannot handle it. The nuclear fusion battery in the radiation game is a pure brain-thinking product.
By the way, compared to Jia Jia, who is not good at anything, the water element she summoned is actually very useful.
The water element that cannot return to the Azeroth water element world has become a pure water supplier in the spacecraft.
By the way, it also learned how to use the flame energy on the hands of the Flame Demon, and then use this flame energy to boil the pure water separated from its body.
"That's because the rules of the world in your hometown are too harsh." Greenhill could feel how obsessive-compulsively the engineers in your hometown are from the technical ideas that Mr. Mishan had inadvertently stated.
In the pursuit of process accuracy, Greenhill, who has always regarded "I Think" as the main tool, is unimaginable.
However, despite the praise, Greenhill still dismantled the power armor that should have been born before the war, and it was probably used for two hundred years.
The unreplicable nuclear fusion power system was thrown aside and replaced with the energy crystal technology of the Delaney clan... As the energy ship of the Storm Fortress warship group, the most reserved energy blocks in the cabin are various specifications.
Unfortunately, this device cannot be reduced in a short period of time, so it becomes a backpack-like device, hanging behind the power armor.
The great craftsman Greenhill "I'm thinking..." After a while, he added this plug-in backpack that was originally only powered armored energy, such as "air purification system", "full automatic cleaning system", "XX system" and "auxiliary jump flight jet port"
It has become a multi-functional plug-in device...
By the way, Mi Shan also saw Greenhill wrapping a bunch of small parts in oil paper and stuffing them into a small space reserved on this plug-in backpack.
"Does it seem a bit big?" Mishan, who forcibly ignores the existence of oil-paper bags, made his own suggestions.
"What the lord said is very true." Greenhill also agreed with Mishan's view.
Even if it has tried its best to shrink, the energy system using Delaney crystal technology is still a bit large compared to the T45 power armor used by the abandoned brothers.
The feeling after I carried it was a bit like a mountaineer with a large mountaineering bag on her back.
Since the energy system from the Azeroth world cannot be reduced for the time being, we might as well increase the T-45 power armor.
The triangular inclined shoulder armor, which originally had a slightly raised signifiable meaning than a defensive meaning, was replaced with a larger semicircular shoulder armor.
A pair of such shoulder armors and a powered backpack that cannot be reduced in size protect the helmet in a "concave" area.
Although it seems to affect your vision, Lord Mishan's safety is the first priority...
In order to match the changes in the shoulders and head areas to avoid the effect of being head-heavy and light feet, the legs, arms, and body armor were also thickened.
After the completion, this T-45 power armor, except for the internal power feedback system, was also retained, and the other models, power and weapon systems were replaced.
Even the force feedback system used to facilitate drivers to control power armor was copied bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
The service life of 200 years makes Greenhill completely distrust the durability of the prototype.
"...I said, aren't we going to get a power armor that is exactly the same as those used by the local residents?" As for Greenhill's works, Mishan always had a sense of visualization that he had seen.
"At least, similar in style, sir." Greenhill continued with a stiff face: "It can at least be considered another new force."
"Are the new force? It's okay." Mishan didn't say anything more. He guessed that King Varian of the Storm Kingdom is still thinking about where the sacred Terra came from Mishankouhu.
"Since it's a new force, you have to get a new flag, right?" said Jia Jia, who can only be competent for serving tea and pouring water.
"Yes" Greenhill agreed to Jia Jia's suggestion again.
The silver fist logo belonging to the Silver Hand was branded on the chest of this T-45 super magic modified power armor.
"Puff..." Mi Shan, who sprayed a mouthful of black tea on Jia Jia's body, finally understood why she felt that this set of power armor looked familiar...
This... this... isn't this the power armor of the Space Marines in Warhammer 40K?
Especially this clenched silver fist logo, if it is changed to paint, it will be the standard Emperor's Fist.
Chapter completed!