"Delightful. Funa will definitely be overjoyed.”
Brother Chennan had a taste of his own medicine. He temporarily put away the Zircon missile and continued to gamble. He opened five construction bars at once, and 5000 steel oil and aluminum bombs were used! Begin!
The blessing of the goddess of luck was fleeting, and a single miracle was already a great reward for Brother Fei Qiunan.
Dual-mounted 12.7mm machine gun (1920 technology)
Single 127mm main cannon (1930 technology)
Squadron of the Squadron of Saber-Boots (1939 Technology)
A packet of spicy sticks
a sack of potatoes
He had consumed 5,000 resources, and the highest quality was that bag of potatoes. Who knew why these potatoes were four-star purple equipment.
Moreover, this potato with purple equipment... It could only eat and did not have any attribute bonuses.
Brother Chennan did not believe it and thought that it might be an accident, so he took out the remaining materials in his Dimensional Pocket and built five more times.
At the same time, they had also obtained a pile of industrial waste. All of them were very outdated White and Blue equipment. Even edible things like potatoes and spicy sticks were gone.
Now, Brother Chennan was penniless in his Dimensional Pocket. She had used up all the public funds in the Guardian's Residence, including her small savings…
It was understandable that he couldn't produce anything good with the lowest resources in the first few hundred times. Why didn't he produce anything with the highest resources in the last ten times? Looking at the single extraction of the Zircon…Brother Chennan fell into deep thought.
No, it was meaningless to summarize the pattern now. She should think about how to explain the problem of the Guardian's Residence's resources to Funa and Eagle-chan.
……
At noon the next day, Chennan carefully returned to the villa area. He wanted to go back to his room to sleep, but he was caught by Funa.
"Sister Nan, how were your results yesterday?" Funa asked with a smile, as if she hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Oh, I built this and this." Brother Nan took out the Zircon and potatoes and stuffed them into Funa's hands.
Zircon hypersonic anti-ship missiles were the ultimate weapon of the Red Navy. Putting aside the strategic missiles of nuclear submarines, Zircon was definitely the most powerful one.
Needless to say, potatoes were also the favorite food of the Red Navy's ship ladies, although they could not replenish any resources.
However, Funa's expression was not happy. She stared at Brother Chennan strangely and did not say anything.
Brother Nan was stunned.”
Ying-chan walked past them with a toothbrush and toothpaste in her hands. She understood the reason immediately.
"The Russians don't have universal hair drooping, so even if you give her the Zircon, she won't be able to use it. It's just for decoration.”Eagle Chan fled before Funa could get angry.
Although Ying-chan's words were full of mockery, it was the truth.
Peter the Great did not have a universal vertical launcher like the Federal Navy or the Republic Fleet. It was impossible to stuff all kinds of missiles into the pit.
Funa's granite launcher could only fire granite. The cubic prism was a few times smaller, so although it could be stuffed in, it couldn't be used. As for the anti-aircraft missile's revolver, it couldn't be stuffed with anti-ship missiles either.
Not to mention that the Russians 'electronic comprehensive level was extremely poor. Every missile had to have a corresponding fire control radar command, unlike Brother Nan, who could command all kinds of missiles with a dual-band phased array.
"If you give me the Zircon, but not the launcher or the radar, then what is the use of this thing?”As she spoke, she carefully put it into her Dimensional Pocket like she was hiding a treasure.
Brother Chennan looked up at the sky and howled in grief. What kind of metaphysical ship girl world was this? Why did it always have scientific logic when it was a scam?
Funa's nuclear reactor could even use radium ore as fuel, but her vertical launch system could not launch a prismatic missile.
If the Zircon wasn't a limited edition Red Navy equipment, Brother Chennan could just stuff it into his stomach and modify it a little, and it could be used immediately.
Should he blame the unscientific rules of the world, or should he blame the Russians for their ridiculous integration technology and electronic standards…
Although she was complaining, Funa was still quite happy. It didn't matter if it could be used or not, she would keep it for now.
Funa wanted to go do her own thing, but Ding Qing noticed that Chennan's expression was not right. Gradually, she seemed to realize something.
"I won't…Sister Nan, you used all your resources to extract the Zircon missile, right?”Funa immediately held Brother Chennan's hands and gradually tightened her grip.
"Although I used up all my resources, I didn't just extract the zirks. I also extracted the potatoes."”
Desperate howls echoed in the sky above Guardian's Residence No. 233. After that, there were all kinds of incomprehensible Russian curses.
After venting her anger by cursing the air for half an hour, Funa gradually calmed down. She took out the Zircon missile from her space and asked,"
"Can I return this thing?"
Obviously not. Chennan stroked his head and stroked his fur, trying his best to calm Funa down. His brain was also working quickly, thinking of a solution.
Everyone knew that whenever Guardian's Residence 233 lacked resources, a group of iron-blooded ship ladies would be cheated of their money.
"Crooked? Bismarck? We have a Russian technician here. You can spend 3,000 yuan to buy vodka and speed up the research and development.”Brother Chennan picked up the microphone.
"No problem. I'll get someone to send it to you tomorrow.”Bismarck was expressionless.
"Well, I still need a sum of money to design a carrier-based aircraft.”Brother Nan asked tentatively.
"Alright... Alright! I'll send it to you tomorrow." Bismarck gritted his teeth.
"Why don't you get another card? How about you get a free 1,000 yuan for 10,000 yuan?”Brother Nan became even more aggressive.
Bismarck angrily smashed his communicator. In order to build an aircraft carrier, the resource reserves of Guardian's Residence No. 199 were almost exhausted. They had already used up a lot of resources because of the winter, and the remaining resources had been cheated away.
However, there was no turning back. As long as it was the materials needed for the aircraft carrier research institute, they had to sell everything they had.
It was normal to invest a lot in research and development. Although Bismarck knew that he was a rich man, he could barely tolerate it.
The main reason was that Brother Chennan had agreed to transfer the entire set of technology and would give him an original blueprint. This way, when the aircraft carrier was completely developed, Bismarck could not only build it himself, but he could also copy the blueprint and sell it to other Guardians 'Houses.
The Iron-Blood Family's garrison was very short of aircraft carriers. There were many African Iron-Blood Ship Ladies in the world who could not get Count Zeppelin's hands. Selling aircraft carrier blueprints was a very good business.
However, Guardian's Residence No. 199 did not have any more supplies to continue being scammed by Brother Chennan. What should he do…
Bismarck thought about it seriously and decided to provide the necessary resources. He could even pay for the card. After all, he could earn back hundreds of times more by selling the blueprints.
Bismarck picked up a brand new communicator and said to Brother Chennan,"
"Just you wait. I'll go and fight with the b * tch from the Guardian's Residence next door. I'll send you the money after a while.”
Brother Chennan looked at the map. Guardian's Residence No. 200 was also of the Iron Blood Race. However, Guardian's Residence No. 199 was of the Iron Blood Race, while Guardian's Residence No. 200 was of the Iron Blood Race…
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