Wu Songlin spread out the drawings of the frigate and said in a deep voice: "If you use it alone, it's better to use it. It's fast, inconspicuous and flexible. Nowadays, the Milky Way is getting more and more messy. If you want to drive a large ship alone, it will be easy to be noticed. There is a harsh blow hidden in a low-key manner. This is the kingdom."

Han Lang nodded, "I think so too. The ship prototype should be used as vulture-class. This ship is a relatively large frigate with solid workmanship. More importantly, the modification space is relatively large and more equipment can be stuffed in."

Mo Xiaobei smiled and said, "The vulture-class is indeed a good choice. We just happened to have a retired sea vulture here. You don't have to go to other places to order, and the construction period can be shortened by more than 20 days."

"Sea Vulture?"

"It means naval vulture. In fact, we modify the plundering ship and don't want anything else, just need a shell. Since the naval vulture is a military model, the armor is two levels higher than that of civilians." Mo Xiaobei introduced to Han Lang.

Wu Songlin said: "It is good to have two levels of armor layer strength, but the biggest feature of the ship I modified is that it is structural layer strengthening."

"Generally speaking, the normal defense settings for warships are three, two, one, and the outermost energy shield is the strongest, three, the armor layer is second, two, and the structural layer is the weakest, and one, I will use black crystal titanium alloy to recombine the structural layer, so that the originally weakest structural layer becomes as strong as the energy shield, or even stronger."

Han Lang was stunned, "Isn't the black crystal titanium alloy used for weapons for soldiers?"

Wu Songlin shrugged and said, "Yes, if you think it's too expensive, you can lower the standard."

Han Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Forget it, you can't save money on life, so use black crystal titanium alloy to strengthen the structural layer."

Wu Songlin smiled and said, "Believe me, you introduced me by Wudao. I will definitely use the best materials for you. This money will not be spent in vain."

"After my strengthening, your ship's defense ability ratio should be three, two, and four. In this way, it will be interesting to fight against others. Even if the enemy can hit the structural layer of your warship, the result is that your structural layer is hard and hard, and you can't fight at all! This misjudgment of the enemy is your chance to counterattack."

"The next one is the power system. The Vulture class was originally equipped with a controllable fusion reactor and a guard-level jump propulsion engine. I'm going to replace you with a dual power system, both of which are naval models. After all, the ship is relatively heavy after the modification, and the single power system is too slow."

Han Lang thought for a while and said, "Can it be made into a three-engine system?"

Wu Songlin was stunned, "The configuration of the three-engine is not impossible, it is just a sacrifice of some cabin space."

"Just use the three-engine system, so you can run fast without losing." Han Lang decided to make a decision.

Wu Songlin didn't say anything, but suddenly he had a bad premonition.

A few minutes later

"What? You don't even want the kitchen! Then what do you eat and drink?" Wu Songlin and Mo Xiaobei asked in surprise.

Han Lang disagreed and said, "I can eat energy bars and drink water. The water molecule collector should not occupy much space, right?"

A few more minutes passed

"No one bedroom is left!? Then where are you sleeping?" Wu Songlin and Mo Xiaobei were shocked by Han Lang again.

"Just lay a few blankets in the cockpit, but it really doesn't work. Sleep in the corridor." Han Lang said very seriously: "You can not want the bedroom, but you must have a space shock bomb launch chamber."

Finally, the plan for how to modify this navy vulture was finalized. Han Lang looked fine, but Wu Songlin and Mo Xiaobei were sweating all over the head.

Wu Songlin looked at the final finalized drawings and sighed: "I have modified the spaceship for a lifetime. The first time I saw someone like you, even half of the toilet was cut off. This ship is not only power, defense, but also weapons. Even the little bit of toilet space, you have to install the second set of radar fire control arrays. I am really convinced you!"

Swish ~

Han Lang paid the deposit and drove away with satisfaction.

Wu Songlin's shipyard is also a relatively large-scale existence in the Forgotten Realm. Usually it takes no more than a month to modify a ship. Now, Han Lang, the perverted vulture-class, is afraid that it will not be completed in two months, so he has to work overtime.

The project volume is too large. Han Lang's request is simply to dismantle a cruiser and put it into a small frigate. How difficult is it?

But Han Lang refused any even a little compromise. He felt that people always suffer losses in their lives. The key is that they cannot fall twice in the same place!

The battle between Han Lang and Wang Qin's starship made Han Lang understand the importance of starships. He remembered that not only this ship must be armed to the teeth, but in the future, if Han Lang changes other types of warships, he will all be armed to the teeth!

Han Lang would never accept such a thing as falling in one place twice in a row!

People say that it was not too late to make up for the sheep. After Han Lang lost the sheep, he built a Great Wall and threw it there. There was no way. This was also due to Han Lang's extreme personality.

After a storm, Han Lang's life returned to peace again. He worked hard to practice and study hard. If he really couldn't stand it, he would take drugs. Anyway, he would just improve himself at all costs.

Han Lang knew very well that the moment of coquettishness on the battlefield was actually earned by the years of hardship behind it. Men should not only be more ruthless to their enemies, but also to themselves.

The hard and extraordinary training was exchanged for the three old men's appreciation from the bottom of their hearts. Needless to say, Zong Wudao and Ye Heiren, even Wuyun's attitude changed drastically. Not only did Han Lang want to learn something related to genetics, but Han Lang doesn't want to learn Wuyun chased Han Lang's teaching.

The three demons who became famous not only because of their crazy demon nature, but also because of the word "媚" and the three of them are all patients with severe obsession.

Once you fall in love with something, you must kill it. You cannot do it without letting it do it, and you don’t care about killing and setting fire.

Moreover, the three demons and thieves have been studying what they are obsessed with for the rest of their lives. They don’t like to deal with outsiders very much, and have confiscated their apprentices. For a moment, Han Lang, who broke into their lives, became the spiritual sustenance of the three people, carrying a lot of hope for the three old men.

Many times people are like this. Suppose Han Lang met them when he was the most coquettish, no matter how talented Han Lang was or how hard he studied, the three monster old men would never look at him more, because at that time, San Zhi was busy with things he was obsessed with.

Just now, I have been trapped in the Forgotten Realm for decades, and I am so bored that I don’t know what to do. Even Zong Wudao has started a business inappropriately on the dark web, which shows how boring they are.

Just then, by chance, Han Lang jumped out and was caught by three old men. Without saying anything, that was Han Lang. He couldn't do anything if he didn't want to learn, so he had to force Han Lang to learn.

Anyway, the days are so painful and happy. In a blink of an eye, Han Lang has left the earth for half a year. I remember that the autumn is now in my hometown, and the Double Ninth Festival is the time to eat hairy crabs.

As the saying goes, I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family more during the holidays. I know that my brothers climbed high places, and there is one less person in my arms.

Thinking of the brothers who stayed on the earth, Han Lang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

However, Han Lang doubted whether heartless guys like Chen Chong would remember him too, because at this time everyone was working hard for their dreams. News that the first Nether Axe Class was about to be offline was heard from the other side of the earth, and Han Lang also felt that he was about to touch the essence of the way of earth.

After being remodeled in the practice room, Han Lang was still trying again and again, trying to improve a killing skill to the level of Tao.

Realm is an invisible existence. If you understand it, it will exist. If you cannot understand it, it will never exist.

Looking out the window, Zong Wudao and Ye Heiren seemed to be more nervous than Han Lang. Soon, Wuyun also came. Recently, he visited Zong Wudao's house more times than in the past few years.

"What day is this?" Wuyun asked curiously.

"It's the fifth day." Ye Heiren looked back at Wuyun and continued to look at Han Lang.

Han Lang discovered that these three old men were all different from each other. They all looked so kind, but they were actually taking medicine. It was the medicine that suppressed their fanaticism. If they stopped taking medicine one day, they would guarantee that the three old villains who had made the Milky Way tremble again came back to the world and make trouble.

Of course, those who can force the three old men to live in the realm of forgetting are definitely more terrifying than the three cynicals. Han Lang once tried their words and wanted to know who forced the three cynicals and so many infamous villains to the realm of forgetting, and who protected them in the realm of forgetting.

Unfortunately, the three old men were very strict in their tone. Perhaps they felt that knowing too much at this stage was not a good thing for Han Lang, so they never told Han Lang.

"Can Han Lang comprehend the divine hammer of the earth-breaking?" Ye Heiren asked.

"Maybe, I feel that Han Lang is getting closer and closer to the way of earth in the past two days." Zong Wudao thought for a while and said, "It's just a little bit short."

Wuyun was stunned and said excitedly: "It's only been more than four months, much faster than you, the old monster. Who is the fastest way of understanding the way of earth in your master lineage? How about Han Lang?"

Zong Wudao was a little annoyed and said angrily: "Can you stop asking such boring questions in the future? Tell you so, in my master's lineage, all the records are mine except one!"

"I'm a legendary genius! And Han Lang is much better than me! Are you satisfied now?"

Looking at Zong Wudaoqi's dark face, Ye Heiren and Wuyun both expressed satisfaction.

Wuyun changed his face and no longer joked about being unpredictable. Instead, he said seriously: "Old Mo has sent you all watched that strange video, have you watched it?"

Zong Wudao and Ye Heiren both nodded and their eyes became solemn.

Wuyun continued: "At first, I tried to use the transfer to analyze Lao Mo's status at that time, but I thought that the software is artificial intelligence after all, and cannot fully analyze the deeper thinking of intelligent life. So I thought of Xiaohua and sent Lao Mo back the last video for Xiaohua to see, and wonder how Xiaohua views this matter based on the intuition of animals."

Ye Nie asked hurriedly: "What do you say about Xiaohua?"

Wuyun shook his head and said, "Of course Xiaohua can't speak, but I can feel that Xiaohua thinks Lao Mo's situation is not good."

Alas ~

Zong Wudao complained: "What Lao Mo trusts the most is us, but we are trapped in this ghost place and can't get out!"

All three of them looked very sad, and older people are often like this. There are fewer and fewer friends around them, and they cherish each one very much.

Suddenly, Ye Heiren's eyes lit up, and he pointed to Han Lang who was focusing on his cultivation and said, "We are trapped, but he doesn't. If it really doesn't work."

In the training room, Han Lang entered a quiet contemplation.

If the way of heaven is to break through the air, the so-called breaking through the air is not the sky, but nothingness.

So what does the Earth-Divine Hammer mean?

Crush a planet?

Han Lang shook his head, feeling that it was not that simple. The earth is heavy and raised countless lives. The way of the earth must represent some

life!?

Is it life that tear apart from the way of earth?

But what is life?

Han Lang's brain began to spin wildly, and his thoughts took Han Lang to a distant place.

He remembered that when he was a child, adults gathered together to talk about the nervous faces of the future.

Those are humble lives, and hope has no place to rest.

Han Lang also remembered the warrior who had brought him the greatest shock in his life, Pang Zuolin, 33 years old, a two-star superpower, a power system, from Suqian, Jiangsu.

That is an unyielding life! Han Lang will never forget it in his life!

When the raider attacked the earth, this man carried a copper cow and jumped down from the dozens of floors high without hesitation!

If it were those warriors who were born in developed countries in the Milky Way and had orthodox training, they would definitely think Pang Zuolin was stupid when they saw this scene, because they all knew that starships had energy protection covers, and energy protection covers could bounce off physical attacks.

Really stupid?

The reason why Han Lang respects Pang Zuolin so much is because whether he knows the function of the energy protective cover or not, his final choice will be the same!

He would carry a bronze bull that weighs dozens of times his own weight, and jump off the roof without hesitation, regardless of his life!

Victory is never created by those smart people, but those who sacrifice their lives for their dreams!
To be continued...