An interstellar pirate group from a certain American comic

About twenty minutes later, a large number of players poured into the newly opened hangar scene again. They were the players who were trapped in the chicken game before, mainly the first and second test players.

St. Jesse and his five-person team were the first to rush into the hangar and rushed to the nearest camera seat. Before they came back, they had already discussed that in order to experience more game content, they would raise funds to purchase it. At least one fighter plane. Of course, it would be better to get two. They calculated and pooled the funds of five people together, and they would be able to buy two fighter planes. This was thanks to the previous gambling on the hoeing day. Earned foreign wealth.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Boss Jesse, hurry up and take a look at the three fighter planes, which one is more suitable for us." When he saw that Saint Jesse had already begun to browse the three design drawings at noon, he immediately rushed over. , there is a quota for their brothers in these two fighters, so they can't help but be nervous.

"Don't worry. If you make the wrong choice, it will affect our subsequent development route. Let Jesse watch it for a while." The Immortal Swarm hurriedly stopped the two brothers. The construction cost is not a small amount. If you make the wrong choice and want to try again, It won't be that easy to start over. 2000 reward points are not that easy to earn. Even if they can now enter and leave Saka City at will, they may not be able to find their prey.

"Let's choose these two ships." After looking for a long time, Saint Jesse finally made his decision. He raised his head and looked around. It happened that the players on the plane next to them were shaking their heads and leaving, "Hurry up, grab that plane, so Maybe we can use it when we assemble it later.”

"Okay." Chue He ran over without saying a word and pressed the screen. "Jesse, which one do you choose?"

"Choose a Viking fighter"

The Viking fighter is a fighter that can transform. After completing the side mission, Al gave the designers the right to name it as usual, and Yu Mingxin, the designer of the transforming fighter, directly entered the name of the Viking fighter. The designer of that tank fighter, Tiger Spirit, named his work the Furious Tiger King, and the designer of the high-speed fighter, Dongfeng Express, named his work J-2000 with numbers.

At the same time that Hoe He pressed the button of the Viking fighter, Saint Jesse also pressed the button of the Furious Tiger King. With a burst of mechanical sound, the mechanical arms on both seats were activated and the joints were moving. , like warming up.

"Damn it, a big boss has bought the plane, go and take a look."

The sound of the mechanical arm alarmed the players in the entire hangar. Most people gathered around and started to watch. For safety, Al set up a restricted area around the machine position to prevent players from entering and causing accidents and wasting resources.

After they selected the drawings in St. Jesse, the production workshop behind the hangar immediately began to work intensively. The workshops in Daybreak basically use 3D printing technology, so even different fighter parts can be collectively produced there. , which is why Li Ang has the confidence to adopt all three drawings.

Of course, even with 3D printing technology, the production of these parts is not that fast. However, it is the first time for most players to see such a scene, so they are reluctant to leave.

Just as the players gathered in the hangar to watch the fun, Li Ang led the drunkard dad into the hatch of the Dawn.

"Well, don't tell me, your place is not bad." The drunkard dad nodded and said while looking at the internal environment of the Dawn, "It seems that you are also from a civilized country."

"Yes, our civilization has a long history and the quality of our people is also quite high." Before he could finish his words, two players ran towards them and passed by them.

"Damn it, come and watch the fun, the rich man Balzeb and the Bao'er support group are getting into trouble."

"Real or fake, why?"

"I heard that when Bao'er's support group was still raising money to buy plane seats, the last plane seat was bought by Mr. Balzeb."

“I’ll go, all 10 seats were sold out so quickly.”

"Yes, the five-person group in the first test bought two, and then many people learned their method. One team raised funds to buy one, and they were all sold out quickly. The Baoer support group originally wanted to buy three, but in the end The last one was bought by Mr. Balzeb, which made me laugh to death.”

"666, is there a fight? Should we intervene? Who do you think is better to fight?"

The two of them ran away while talking and laughing, leaving only Li Ang and the drunkard dad looking at each other.

"Well, I hired these people from hell. It's normal for them to be a little rude in their conversation and behavior."

"Well, I understand, I understand, it's okay. Your subordinates are doing well in Saka." The drunkard dad waved his hand and said nonchalantly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Ang always felt that he When I walked into Daybreak, I felt like I was a different person, much easier to get along with.

The two walked into the design room. Yu Mingxin and the other three designers had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as the drunkard dad walked into the design room, he immediately put aside Li Ang and had a passionate discussion with the three, and even No need for introduction from Li Ang.

"Al, I feel like I have been deceived by this old guy. He has actually thought of joining Daybreak for a long time, but he just keeps trying to seduce me with his disdainful attitude."

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand your human thinking mode, but judging from the current attitude of the alcoholic dad, he likes our place very much."

"Hey, forget it, we are old and smart. They eat more salt than we eat rice. There is nothing we can do about being deceived." Li Ang stared at the backs of the four people for a long time, and finally sighed. , walked out of the design room lonely with hands behind his back.

After a harmonious and intense exchange and a dozen consecutive one-hour punishments, the hangar finally calmed down. Everyone gathered in their seats and got busy, because the parts had already been manufactured. After coming out, players need to control the robotic arms themselves or assemble them themselves.

Of course, they were not completely without help. Soon, Drunkard Daddy came here wearing a smart uniform and carrying a wine bottle, and began to kindly guide the players in the assembly work.

"Are you stupid? That's a leg cantilever. Why did you install it next to the cannon? Do you want to use the cannon to kill the enemy?"

"What are you doing? You have inserted the barrel of the plasma cannon backwards. You want to commit suicide. Find a place where no one is around. Don't waste the resources on the ship."

"Why is there an extra part? I think you have a bucket of water in your head. I dismantled the entire machine and reassembled it until there are no more parts left."

Under the cordial and harmonious guidance of the alcoholic father, the players' fighter aircraft assembly and repair skills improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Li Ang also handed over the hangar to his father with confidence, while he and Al were busy building the base. construction work.

sThanks to Mr. Enhu for the reward. Since there are not many manuscripts in stock, I can only owe it now. I will add more updates for him after it is put on the shelves. I will continue to ask for recommendation votes.