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Chapter 292 Custom Made! Even a Dragon Needs a Rocket Launcher!

He thought of Lin Mo.

The young man was piloting a six-meter-tall mech when he dived into the deep sea.

They forcibly removed the rudder and propeller from the US aircraft carrier.

The combat capabilities displayed by that mech were simply terrifying.

in case……

If there are other similar things in the New Hope Project.

Or perhaps there are other targets that require underwater operations.

That explains the modifications.

General Liu's expression instantly turned serious.

He looked up at his secretary.

"Go and check if there's any recent intelligence on any unusual underwater targets."

The secretary was taken aback, then nodded and left.

General Liu stood by the window, gazing at the frozen sea outside.

He kept thinking about it.

"What exactly is the New Hope Project?"

He felt that what he knew now was only the tip of the iceberg of the plan.

......

Terra, an endless plain.

On the watchtower of the Great Xia territory, the soldier on duty suddenly widened his eyes and shouted into the terminal on his wrist:

"Report! A large number of targets have been detected approaching from the southwest!"

"The quantity exceeds two hundred, and the speed is very fast!"

Lin Mo and Zhao Gang had already received the satellite surveillance message and had left the command center.

Lin Mo raised his hand to shade his eyes, gazed into the distance, and smiled at Zhao Gang:

"Today is quite unusual; two groups of people have come at the same time."

Amidst billowing smoke and dust, a team was rapidly approaching.

Lin Mo recognized the burly werewolf figure at the head of the group at a glance.

"It's Warwick!"

A smile appeared on his face.

The group is getting closer.

More than two hundred orcs were covered in Xia Dynasty standard equipment.

Automatic rifles, grenades, rocket launchers, Gatling guns—all are individual soldier equipment.

The scene was like a "wild version of G.I. Joe".

Warwick strode up to Lin Mo.

He bowed slightly, performing a half-orc salute.

"Lord Lin Mo, we have come here today to ask for your help with something."

Lin Mo extended his hand and shook hands with the other person.

"Warwick brothers, we're allies, so just speak your mind."

Warwick straightened up, his gaze intense.

"Lord Lin Mo, the weapons of Great Xia are very powerful, but they are still somewhat unsuitable for us orcs."

He pointed to his clansmen behind him.

"The triggers of the guns are too sensitive; our fingers are thick, and they often discharge accidentally."

"Tanks and armored vehicles can only be driven by the petite tribes, and diesel fuel is consumed too quickly, making maintenance and repair too troublesome."

"so……"

Warwick took a deep breath.

"We hope that Daxia can help us order a batch of weapons!"

"No need for complicated machinery, just enough power."

"Our orc strength is enough to withstand any recoil!"

He spoke very frankly.

What the orcs want is not high-tech vehicles, but "violent aesthetics" that can leverage their racial advantages.

For example, the kind that uses a tank cannon barrel as a rocket launcher.

Before Lin Mo could speak, the sky suddenly darkened.

"roar--!!!"

A deafening dragon's roar echoed through the sky!

Everyone looked up at once.

Five enormous black shadows swooped down from the clouds!

A fierce wind howled, and with the flapping of its enormous wings, it stirred up clouds of dust!

Holy crap!

"It's a dragon!"

"Five heads!!!"

The soldiers of the Great Xia were in an uproar.

Even if you've seen countless otherworldly creatures, the visual impact of five hundred-meter-long Western dragons descending simultaneously is still enough to send chills down your spine.

Its amber-colored vertical pupils resembled lava, and its scales shimmered with a metallic luster in the sunlight.

With each breath, you can feel the scorching heat rushing towards you.

The silhouette of an elf can be vaguely seen on the dragon's body.

Lin Mo had seen dragons before, so he wasn't too panicked.

But he had some doubts—

The elves' formation is too big, isn't it?

The elven archers leaped down from the back of the five-headed dragon.

Leading the group was General Adrian of the Elven race.

He wore silver moon armor, held a longbow, and strode up to Lin Mo.

"Lord Lin Mo, please forgive my unauthorized visit."

Adrian bowed slightly, then pointed to the dragon behind him.

"They are allies of our elves, and they also come on behalf of the dragons."

"They came here to purchase weapons from the Great Xia."

Lin Mo: "???"

Zhao Gang: "???"

Even Warwick was stunned.

A giant dragon?

Do they still need weapons?

The leading dragon lowered its head, its amber vertical pupils staring at Lin Mo.

It spoke, its voice deep and thunderous.

"My name is Adis. We've met before."

"Our people... have witnessed the results of the Elves using your weapons."

It spoke somewhat awkwardly, clearly not quite accustomed to the common language of Terra.

"Especially... those weapons that are fixed to the treants."

"That kind of combat power is something even our race cannot ignore."

For the first time, a hint of seriousness appeared in Adis's tone.

"Therefore, our people hope..."

"You can also carry your weapons on your back."

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

A giant dragon... is it going to be equipped with a weapon?

The scene is outrageous just to think about!

The image had already appeared in Lin Mo's mind—

A hundred-meter-long Western dragon, with rocket launchers mounted on its back, spewing dragon breath from its mouth, and dropping missiles from the sky.

Good heavens, this is like building an otherworldly version of an air force!

Before he could even react, Adrian spoke again.

"Lord Lin Mo, inspired by the dragon race, our elven race also has similar needs."

"The weapons we purchased last time worked very well after being attached to the treants."

"But those weapons weren't specifically designed for tree people."

"Therefore, we hope that Great Xia can customize a batch of cannons based on the characteristics of the Tree People."

"Let the Tree People truly become... mobile war fortresses."

After Adrian finished speaking, he winked at the elven mage behind him.

A wood-type elf dressed in a green robe stepped forward and took out a palm-sized object from his robes...

Tree Man?

That's right, it's a tree person, the kind that can move.

It's just a smaller version, like a wooden toy.

He gently placed the little tree man on the ground and began to chant.

A pale green light emanated from his palm and flowed into the little tree-man's body.

The next second—

"Click click click—"

The little tree-man's roots began to grow wildly, burrowing into the earth!

It expands and grows taller at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ten meters!

Thirty meters!

Fifty meters!

One hundred meters!!

In just over ten seconds, a giant tree-man beast, hundreds of meters tall, appeared before everyone!

Its canopy blocks out the sun, and its thick branches are like pillars supporting the sky.

The eyes on its torso slowly opened, looking down at the tiny people on the ground.

Holy crap!!!

"This is definitely a Doraemon gadget!"

"From the size of a palm to a hundred meters? That's impossible!"

The soldiers of the Great Xia were completely dumbfounded.

Even Lin Mo couldn't help but gasp.

He had seen the tree before, but seeing it transform from a "figure" into a "Gundam" was a completely different level of impact!

If we had a few more of these, we could just form a "Tree Man Mech Legion"!

Zhao Gang looked up at the tree-man, his mind racing, and said:

"Can you sell these tree-men?"