As expected, a large number of rebel forces began to gather near the ground boundary gate management substation on the outskirts of Nandu City, intending to plot evil.

"This...is also a combat weapon?"

Chen Fei pointed at the center of the exhibition hall, where a seven-meter-high mechanical dragon, from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail to the dragon's wings, was full of industrial punk style. It had four claws on the ground and its wings stretched out, making a pose.

A fluttering posture.

Looking at the manufacturer's logo, it turns out that it is a product of Lewis Industrial Company.

Yilan was circling around this big guy, hesitating whether to take a bite, it looked delicious.

"This is a conceptually designed dragon-type combat mobile armor. It mainly relies on AI automated control and is equipped with a built-in human-machine operation cabin and a high-efficiency crystal energy furnace..."

The salesperson of Lewis Industrial Company's tactical weapons department handed Chen Fei a promotional leaflet and BaLaBaLa introduced it at the same time.

He deserves to be one of the top bosses in the industry. He has money, technology, strength, lacks everything, and the capital to squander. He plays high-end and arrogant games. He placed such a thing in the best place in the conference center to show off.

More than practical significance.

Because it is a conceptual design and not for sale, the flyers are full of praise, as if it can really compete with a giant dragon.

"It smells so good..."

Yilan looked at the mechanical dragon greedily.
Chapter completed!