Chapter 126 The Tired Return of the Extreme Man and the Tyrant Mecha (3000 Words)

After knowing the news, Lin Lan smiled slightly.

When the entire Iron-Blooded Fleet arrives, I am afraid that Lin Lan can just walk away across the entire Western Continent.

Just a tomahawk military industry? How many divisions do you have that are strong enough to fight with iron and blood?

After getting off the boat at the pier, Lin Lan, surrounded by his Iron-Blooded Shipmates, returned to his yacht and began to make his way back upstream.

After the yacht set off, Lin Lan sat back on the sofa.

Both of his arms were held by Eugen and Blücher, and they refused to let go at all.

On the sofa opposite, the three little Z-drivers and the elegant tall black-haired beauty Peter were all looking at him, reluctant to look away.

Only the little profiteer Akashi was on the deck outside, looking at the scenery outside and the cargo ships passing by.

"Commander, hehehe~"

Blücher had been holding his arm since he got off the car. The girl with long cream-colored hair had a happy smile on her face, like a little sweetheart.

And Prince Eugen stopped acting. Just like he did in the Iron-blooded Fortress that day, he held his other arm with a faint smile on his face.

The silver-haired girl with red highlights looked at him with brown eyes full of love.

Lin Lan suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

How could he think that his shipgirls were fake when he was here before?

It was obvious that they had been searching for him with their love for him, and now they were by his side in a very real way.

Lin Lan was about to say something sensational, but Eugen suddenly reached over his head and said in a provocative tone in his ear:

"Commander, I heard from my fourth sister that you had a lot of fun in that villa on the beach."

Eugen's words made Lin Lan freeze up.

"Ah? Hahaha, really, why don't I remember?"

Lin Lan quickly felt guilty and wanted to beat him up, but it was obvious that Eugen would not let him go easily.

"Don't remember? Hmm, it looks like you need us to help you recall your memories~"

Eugen, who had a possessive look on his face, had already licked his lips with a smile and looked at him with seductive eyes.

"Why didn't I know that your physical fitness was so good before? You even fooled me by pretending to be in my sister's room."

Seeing that Eugen obviously wanted to kill him here, Lin Lan hurriedly tried to get up and shouted at the same time:

"No, Eugen, this place is still outside. If anything happens, let's go back to the port area and talk about it..."

But his words were interrupted by Peter smiling.

"Commander, I have already asked Zeppelin. It is still a long time before we can return to the port area. There is plenty of time."

Lin Lan panicked even more when she heard what time management masters said.

"But, there are still children here..."

Lin Lan just turned his attention to Z1 and the others, but saw Z1 and Z2, two Z-driven little lolita, who could not wait to come to him, squatting down and looking at him with blushing faces.

"Commander, you still know that we are children."

The speaker was Mrs. Z1 with short silver hair. She hummed twice, as if she was an elder sister who wanted to seek justice for her younger sister.

"We all know clearly what you did to our little sister Leoni Z46 at that time. You can no longer use this as an excuse."

Z2's burgundy eyes stared at him. Although the cute little loli still had an indifferent expression and her tone was as emotionless as usual, a faint blush appeared on her pink face.

"Eh, eh? What's going on? Are you going to push the commander down here? Count me in!"

After being confused at first, Z16 also ran over and joined her two Z-driver sisters.

Lin Lan was completely dumbfounded when he saw this formation.

He could only place all his hopes on Akashi.

But when he looked towards the deck, he found that the little profiteer had already closed the cabin door, and then gave him a bad smile outside...

Thumbs up.

This profiteer actually sold him out when he saw the situation was bad!

"I, can I say that I am not in good health today..."

The few fierce ship girls around him were already approaching with eager eyes, and Lin Lan finally wanted to try to resist.

"Hmm~ Commander, how is your physical condition? Let us check it ourselves~"

Eugen smiled eagerly, laughing.

"Hey, that's fine, let's just come..."

Lin Lan's face was full of despair. Now that the matter had come to this, no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

"Ah ho~ Commander! I can finally let you taste the power of my love again!"

With little Lu Bu happily leading the charge, he turned on the self-driving yacht and sailed slowly back to the port area.

…

Dongyun City is the closest city on the Western Continent to the Eastern Continent of the United States of Oran.

Although this place is nominally under the jurisdiction of Tomahawk Military Industry, Tianou Group did not give up here easily due to the city's geographical location closest to the Eastern Continent.

Speaking of Dongyun City, the first impression that comes to every Oran person's mind is the Mecha Exhibition Hall in the southern district of the city.

If shipping was once the lifeline of the United States of Oran, then mechas were undoubtedly the foundation of the United States of Oran.

Unlike Blue Star, the United States of Oran in this world did not develop tanks. Instead, it developed mechas as the main force of the army's armored forces.

If it weren't for the indestructible mecha torrents, Orlan would have been defeated by the Natlan Empire, which had trained its extraordinary physical strength.

The martial Natlan people, although they look no different from the Orlan people, can train their powerful strength beyond common sense on the land of the Natlan Empire.

In particular, the royal family of the Natlan Empire has a unique training skill.

Even through this training skill, it is possible to cultivate peak strongmen who can carry shells with their bodies and float in the air for a short time.

Such strongmen who have trained their personal strength to the peak are respected by the Natlan people as limiters.

In the early days of the war, the Orlan army that landed on the territory of the Natlan Empire was unstoppable.

But after the Natlan Empire's limiters took action, the Orlan army was defeated.

There is even a record of the shameful record of an armored unit being destroyed by a limiter.

In order to prevent the Natlan Empire from attacking Oran across the sea, the Oran United States has finally developed a weapon that can compete with the Extreme Mech.

The only heavy war mecha model with flying function in the whole Oran.

Tyrant.

After the extremely powerful Tyrant Mech was put into the war, the invincible record of the Natlan Extreme Mech was finally effectively curbed.

In the century-long war, the two countries continued to fight. In the constant brutal fighting between the Extreme Mech and the Tyrant Mech, neither country could completely defeat the other.

In the end, the century-long war almost collapsed the economies of the two countries, and they had to sign a truce.

And the Tyrant Mech, which shone brilliantly in the war, was only a few units that were so broken that they could not operate and were transported back to Oran after the truce.

Because the manufacture of the Tyrant Mech required huge manpower and material resources, Oran after the war also gave up the manufacture of new Tyrant Mechs in order to quickly pull back the collapsed economy.

After the outbreak of the Siren Disaster, a large number of factories and cities in Oran were destroyed, and the two continents could not be navigated on a large scale as before.

Therefore, the focus of the United States of Orlan has shifted to the training of the navy and the manufacture of ordinary mechas.

The Tyrant Mecha that can only be manufactured by the combined efforts of the whole country, Orlan, which has experienced the Siren disaster, can no longer afford it.

Now, only in the mecha exhibition hall in the southern district of Dongyun City can you see the once huge and magnificent broken mecha standing here.

The ruthless time chisel has left irreparable scars on the shells of these Orlan's national gods of war.

A few days ago, the news that the wreckage of a Tyrant Mecha disappeared in the Dongyun City Exhibition Hall was posted on a corner of the Orlan News website.

But this did not attract anyone's attention, and the news was quickly deleted without leaving a trace.

"Boss, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. Do we really need to bring this mecha here for full maintenance?"

Dongyun City, Tomahawk Military Industry, underground mecha laboratory.

Tian Ming, a tall and thin man wearing a white coat and round-framed glasses, is carefully asking Zhu Mobo, the general agent of Dongyun City Tomahawk Military Industry next to him.

In the empty underground workshop in front of them, a huge and broken mecha tens of meters high was half-kneeling on the ground.

Around its huge body, countless Tomahawk military maintenance equipment was repairing the wounds left in the previous war.

However, Orlan had not repaired it before, and now it was only with a Tomahawk military underground laboratory to repair this Tyrant Mecha, how easy would it be?

Tian Ming, the head of the underground mecha laboratory in Dongyun City, was still not sure that he could make this Tyrant Mecha move even though he had been frantically reading the sketches and designs sent by Zhu Mobo in the past two days.

Zhu Mobo put his hands behind his back and looked up at the magnificent Tyrant Mecha being repaired. He did not look at Tian Ming, but said coldly:

"Don't worry about it, do your best, and it's done."

"But, but..."

"But? I haven't settled the accounts with you for the disappearance of the three α mechas you privately called. How dare you say but to me?"

Tian Ming shut his mouth wisely and shrank his neck.

That incident was a lifelong pain for him. He lost all his savings in the past few years, and he still owed Zhu Mobo a lot of money.

If Zhu Mobo hadn't saved him, he might have been sent to the Battle Axe Military Industry Headquarters for liquidation.

Zhu Mobo rolled his eyes at Tian Ming, snorted coldly, turned around and left this large underground workshop without looking back.

He took the elevator up a few floors and came to his underground office here.

Zhu Mobo sat in the chair behind the desk, covered his head and thought for a moment, suddenly slammed the table hard, and cursed in a low voice.

"Damn, I don't have much time left, I still have to hurry up!"

While cursing, he took out a silver metal suitcase from the small cabinet under the table.

He carefully opened the exquisite suitcase.

A small black and red cube containing extremely terrifying rampant energy was placed neatly in the center of the suitcase.

3000 words long chapter, I hope you can enjoy reading it!