Natural disasters come: I become a big boss by picking up scraps

Chapter 346 Red Alliance 17
After Ling Mo conveyed his idea, he originally thought that he would not agree.

After all, fighting wolves are creatures that are notoriously arrogant.

Especially the mutated fighting wolves.

Ordinary fighting wolves may still submit to the wolf king, but since mutant fighting wolves have lived independently since childhood, they do not have the same sense of class as ordinary fighting wolves.

In their eyes, they are the boss.

He is the type of person who will fight back when he is dissatisfied.

But unexpectedly, this time Black Wolf agreed very readily.

"You can draw blood, but I have one condition." Black Wolf said.
"What conditions?"

Looking at Ayers's excited expression just now, I think he would agree to any condition as long as it's not too outrageous.

"I want a beast-type mecha."

Black Wolf stated his request.

Beast-type mecha? What is a beast-type mecha?

This touched upon Ling Mo's blind spot in knowledge, but fortunately she was not slow.

[Beast-type mechas are mecha suits specially developed for beasts. They include mouth armor, body armor, leg armor, and mechas on the claws of the limbs. They can greatly increase the attack power of beasts in battle. At the same time, these mechas can also resist attacks for the beasts wearing the mechas. ]

Qie Han showed Ling Mo the image of the beast-shaped mecha worn on his body.

Most of his body is covered in mecha, which makes him look majestic, like a giant steel beast, armed to the teeth from inside to outside.

Ling Mo looked at the picture shown by Qie Man, and then looked at the black wolf.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Ling Mo wouldn't understand, he specially chose a wolf as a model during the demonstration.

Seeing Ling Mo looking at him frequently, Heilang felt guilty as if he was seen through, and said in a panic, "Why are you looking at me? I don't want these for you."

Ling Mo: “…”

I haven't said anything yet, but you've already explained it yourself. Do you know the idiom 'The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes.'

Judging from the look on Black Wolf’s face, he probably doesn’t know.

"Then I'll ask him for you, but I don't think anyone would carry this kind of mecha with them."

Sure enough, just as Ling Mo expected, Elles did not have the beast-type mecha on him.

"What do you want this for?" Ayers asked.

In his opinion, Doulang is already strong enough.

Hearing this, Ling Mo pointed at the black wolf and said, "This is what it wants."

Elles couldn't help but widen his eyes. A beast actually knew how to ask for a beast-type mecha to increase its combat effectiveness.

Ayers did not doubt that Ling Mo was lying to him. With his ultimate computing skills, any lie would be self-defeating in front of him.

After all, as long as it is a wilderness, there will be flaws, and as long as there is one flaw, it will become a hundred flaws here.

"Your fighting wolf is very smart, but you won't find beast-type mechas on the market. They are federally controlled weapons that can only be used by the military and those with permission."

"Moreover, each set of armor needs to be customized according to the wearer's body shape and characteristics. After all, each beast has different body shape habits and attack methods. The emergence of beast-type mecha is to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses."

After hearing what Elles said, Ling Mo had almost given up on this plan.

Federal control, isn't this the same as China's gun ban? Just when Ling Mo was about to tell Black Wolf to forget it or change his request, Ayers suddenly said, "Although ordinary people can't apply for a beast-type armor, I just happen to have a quota that has not been used. If you don't mind, I can give it to you."

"How can I be so embarrassed?" Ling Mo was polite at first, then he held Ayers' hand and said solemnly, "Thank you, Black Wolf and I will cherish you."

Ayers laughed dryly, his smile a little forced. "You're welcome. I don't need it anyway, but I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"What help?" Ling Mo asked.

Thinking of the handwritten records of Ayers that he had seen before, Ling Mo's heart couldn't help but rise.

This person wouldn't want to make himself a test subject.

Although the beast-shaped mecha is indeed precious, she will never put herself in danger.

It is absolutely impossible.

"I want to get some of your physical data. It would be even better if I could get some hair and blood. As a reward, I can give you a set of humanoid mechas that match the beast-type mechas."

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Mo nodded and said, "Okay."

After all, such an opportunity only comes once in a lifetime, and she only needs to pay a little hair and blood.

In the past, she had donated blood from a blood donation vehicle for a small gift. In comparison, this one is obviously more cost-effective.

As for whether Elles would use his blood to do something bad, Ling Mo said there was no need to worry about that.

First of all, according to the investigation, Ayers is indeed a good person, except for his eccentric personality and being difficult to approach. But as a genius, it is normal for him to have a eccentric personality.

In addition, there is the second most important point, which is her luck-enhancing blessing.

Because of these two reasons, Ling Mo finally decided to trust Ayers.

Seeing Ling Mo agreed, Elles jumped up happily.

"Then I will measure your body data first. Customizing the mecha takes time. Generally, it takes half a year. In addition, the beast-type mecha is in short supply. The quota has been scheduled for ten years later. However, I have a privilege and can squeeze in for you. You can get the finished product in as little as three months."

It was the first time that Ling Mo heard someone say that he had privileges so confidently.

But it feels really good.

It's like when you go to queue up for hot water. Just when you are about to queue up, you look up and see that your best friend is the first in line. Then you happily walk over to her and ask her to get you some water.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Ayers borrowed professional measuring equipment from Snow.

Ling Mo didn't have any special requirements. Apart from aesthetics, he only requested that the focus should not be too heavy and that it should be easy to move around.

But Black Wolf’s side is much more troublesome, mainly because Black Wolf has too many ideas.

Ling Mo was responsible for translation. After a long time, he felt uncomfortable looking at Ayers' face.

If Heilang is Party A, then he must be the most difficult Party A to serve, as his ideas change every now and then.

Sometimes I want the colorful black, and sometimes I want the blue where the sky and the sea meet.

In the end, Ling Mo couldn't bear to listen any more and forced Heilang to shut up and stopped translating.

Before Ling Mo quit, Heilang's last words were, "Why don't we just go with the first version of the plan?"

After he finished speaking, Ling Mo clearly saw the bulging blue veins on Ayers's arm.