It has been more than a month since the last incident involving the Jeep No. 3 crew came to an end, and the attack that made everyone nervous did not occur.
The Victory team's weapons and equipment have also received a number of innovations, but these are small-scale changes.
However, the biggest improvement during this period was Dagu. Duanmuci had modified the Ultra treadmill and created Ultra skipping rope, Ultra barbell, and Ultra. . .
These training sets are powerful, and Dagu's light attribute has always been at the highest level. Duanmuci deciphered many super-ancient light genes and transformed them into Dagu.
Although Dagu has not yet reached the level of pure Ultraman, at least he is no longer human.
Not only physical fitness, but also learning ability has been qualitatively improved in various directions.
It can even emit some simple light in human form.
He looks like a little Ultraman.
At the same time, in the process of studying Dagu, Duanmu Ci also figured out the composition of Ultraman's body in this world.
It is much simpler than imagined, it can even be said to be a simple synthetic material.
All these materials combined are not as valuable as one-tenth of the mass of plasma metal, but this seemingly ordinary thing can carry such a powerful light.
So every night when everyone is sleeping, he opens the Meta Field and creates his own stone statue in his own world.
. . .
"Duanmu, can you make something that can drink alcohol without getting drunk?"
Zongfang looked at Duanmu Ci, with the word "helpless" clearly written on his face.
He was going crazy. Such a grown man actually had people chatting with him when he went to a bar.
Zongfang is also a face-conscious person. How could he admit that he doesn't know how to drink in a place like a bar?
So he rejected the man coldly.
Like a little spoiled wife.
So the more Zongfang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he found Duanmu Ci.
"Are you drunk if you drink? Then it's okay if you don't drink?"
Zongfang shook his head: "You don't know, society is dangerous. If you don't drink enough, it will be difficult to survive in society!"
Duanmu Ci obviously couldn't understand these human thoughts. He didn't like drinking himself, and he didn't see anything affecting his life.
But since the vice-captain had something to ask of himself, Duanmuci of course nodded and said
"Don't worry, it's all a trivial matter, just wait for me for half an hour."
Zongfang's eyes widened: "Just half an hour?"
Duanmuci nodded: "A lot of things are actually existing. I just modified them. It won't take much time."
Taking time to remodel and re-make is of course completely different.
but.
Hearing this, Zongfang always had an ominous premonition~
But it doesn't matter!
Munakata has his own way.
Half an hour later, Duanmu Ci finished manufacturing the completed equipment.
A streamlined version of the GUYS Shingo coffee machine.
Everything is streamlined into a "mechanical watch" that doesn't look very eye-catching.
Zongfang felt an inexplicable sense of comfort when he put this "mechanical watch" on his hand. Sure enough, wearing those fancy watches at such an old age no longer suited his status.
"Your design is quite beautiful and grand."
Duanmu Ci smiled and said: "Of course, my aesthetics have never lagged behind the times!"
Unlike Xikali who likes to make toys, the aesthetics of the things Duanmu Ci makes are quite high-end.
"I'm going to experiment!"
Saying it was an experiment, Munakata took off his watch.
Then I found the unlucky Xincheng.
"Xincheng, come and try this thing."
During this period of research, Munakata discovered something.
There are many cases where Duanmuci's inventions have certain negative effects.
In order to effectively protect himself, Munakata finally developed this method that has 100% no side effects!
Xincheng didn't know what was going on, so he came forward naively, and looked at Zongfang holding an expensive-looking watch, and his whole face was almost crooked with a smile.
"Commander, is this for me?"
Zongfang took out a small bottle of liquor from his bag, poured a glass for Xincheng, and said
"You drink this first, and this thing is yours!"
Looking at the liquor, Xincheng was obviously a little hesitant: "But, I have to go out on patrol later."
Isn’t it a bit exciting to fly a plane after drinking?
"If you get drunk in a while, I'll ask Dagu and Duanmu to support you."
Munakata's tone was calm and non-negotiable.
Xincheng had no choice but to do so.
But before Xincheng could pick up the quilt, Zongfang asked him to put on his watch first.
It's at this point that the watch takes effect.
Completely in the dark, Xincheng raised his glass and took a sip of white wine.
"Um?"
Why do you feel like this tastes a little off?
Xincheng took another sip
"Commander, is this milk? Isn't it right? Is there any transparent milk?"
I lowered my head and smelled it, it still smelled of alcohol.
This time, Xincheng was immediately confused.
Zongfang's eyes lit up: "Is this milk you tasted?"
Xincheng nodded: "It's milk, but it's very strange. Why does milk look like this? Is this Duanmu's novel invention? Is it for you to go out drinking?"
"It's a bit of a shame. Isn't this invincible?"
Zongfang was about to take the watch back when something suddenly occurred to him.
"Why don't you drink this bottle first and try it?"
Of course Xincheng wouldn't be able to drink a bottle of several hundred milliliters of wine, but since it was "milk" that looked like wine, Xincheng certainly didn't feel any pressure to drink it all.
After finishing the drink, I wiped my mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied.
"This invention works. You can use this instead when you don't want to drink in the future!"
Zongfang nodded: "That's fine."
Then he smoothly took off Xincheng's watch.
Xincheng: "!!?"
"Commander, what are you doing?"
Zongfang smiled and said: "This watch was made by Duanmu. If you want it, let Duanmu make it for you!"
After saying that, Zongfang walked away as happy as a child weighing more than 100 pounds.
Looking at this chic look, Xincheng always felt like he had been deceived by the conductor?
Looking at the little wine left in the glass.
"Is it really a problem with the watch?"
He took a sip, then choked and almost spit out the drink.
“It’s really what a watch does!”
I didn't expect that there is such a technology in the world that can turn the wine you drink into milk.
He is worthy of being recognized as a neurosword-level scientist in the Victory Team, and he is truly amazing.
. . .
"What? The commander asked you to experiment with that watch?"
Duanmuci's eyes widened.
"Yeah? What's wrong?" Xincheng still looked innocent, not knowing why Duanmu Ci was so nervous.
Duanmu Ci: "That watch is actually..."
One of the functions of the watch is the terminal of the space-time machine.
It is certainly not difficult to build such a large machine after understanding the principle, but if you want to build it on your hands and then turn wine into milk, it is a bit difficult to achieve.
Nothing short of magic.
Therefore, the watch made by Duanmuci is responsible for one end of the time and space machine. At the same time, the other end of the time and space machine, that is, the terminal where wine turns into milk, is separate, that is, it is bound in front of the lips of the person wearing the watch.
When the wine is poured from the cup, it will turn into milk and enter the mouth. This process seems to be seamless.
But there's a problem.
The time-space machine terminal of the watch can be carried with you, but the terminal that enters the mouth only takes effect the first time.
As for what exactly will happen next. . .
Duanmuci looked at Xincheng and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, it's all trivial."
Xincheng: "???"
It's okay if you don't say it, but when you say it, Xincheng's heart beats: "What on earth is going on?"
Duanmu Ci changed the subject and said: "You have drunk a little now and are not suitable to fly Feiyan No. 1. Just let me and Dagu go."
"Don't leave!" Seeing Duanmu give him a way to escape, the ominous premonition in Xincheng's heart became more and more exaggerated.
But Duanmu Ci turned around and disappeared.
When Xincheng saw him again, he was already on the plane with Dagu.
On the other side, Zongfang came to the bar again, with a smile on his face and confidence written on his face.
This time, he will return as the king!
Stepping into the bar, Zongfang found his previous seat and sat down.
Then start drinking milk.
He is not stupid. If he drinks like water from the beginning, would anyone dare to drink with him?
Everything is still normal now, and the expression on Zongfang's face is as serious as possible.
Although he is actually a very funny person in essence, and he also has the strange title of "TPC Six Songs Fairy".
But he looks serious, so he usually seems very trustworthy.
As long as he doesn't smile, his face looks straight, emphasizing that he is serious about his work and not angry.
Sure enough, soon the man who chatted with him came again.
This time Zongfang didn't shirk and drank the wine.
"?"
Why don't you feel anything?
Munakata poured the wine into his mouth, but it was like opening his mouth to an empty bottle, and there was no feeling at all that he was getting something to drink.
At the same time, on the other side, Shinjo was still chatting with Horii.
While chatting, a mouthful of milk squirted out.
Horii opposite was sprayed in the face, and the fat man was stunned.
"What are you doing?"
Xincheng: "I don't know either, pfft!"
As the elders have said, don’t talk when drinking water.
Otherwise, Horii would be sprayed in the face again just like now.
"you!?"
"Hey~"
Horii didn't say much. He went to the bathroom and washed his face several times. He stopped when his skin was almost bruised.
Then he came back angrily to find Xincheng.
Then he saw Xincheng falling to the ground.
Drowning.
No, she's drowning in milk.
The mouth becomes a small fountain.
At the same time, Zongfang in the bar was carrying the wine jar.
"Haha, with such a huge amount of people like us, we are all drinking from the opposite altar!"
Duanmu Ci, who was currently on Feiyan No. 1, leaned on the backrest of Feiyan No. 1 and said leisurely: "The black Tiga who appeared last time is actually not that strong."
Dagu: "I understand the truth, but why did you suddenly think of patrolling? Isn't the time for patrol not yet up?"
Duanmuci spread his hands: "Something must be happening in the command center at the moment. As long as we are not there, it has nothing to do with us."
Dagu: “???”
Duanmu Ci: "If nothing else, after putting on the set of equipment I gave you, I guarantee that you can fight with the black Tiga in the next battle."
