The principle of the flying motorcycle driven by the spirit pattern is the same as that of the electric vehicle, and it can reach the maximum torque in an instant.

If we really want to calculate the speed of the small motorcycle driven by Gao Yao, it can accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in less than one second.

The spirit pattern lit up, the engine exploded, and the girl accelerated so hard that Xiao Ran was almost thrown out of the back seat.

Fortunately, the resonant consciousness had some precognitive reaction, and Xiao Ran grabbed the girl's flexible waist with one hand in advance.

Only then did he stabilize his figure during the rapid acceleration, and he and the girl galloped through the steel jungle.

The steel jungle in my eyes is no longer a jungle, it's just an image of being compressed together and thrown out of the back of my head.

Once you get used to this speed, it's quite comfortable to hold the girl's waist.

The girl's helmet was a face mask, shaped like a ghost, and a single ponytail fixed with the skull logo on the motorcycle was flying around Xiao Ran's shoulders.

"You are the first person to sit in my car and not be thrown out at the start."

Xiao Ran shrugged, curled his lips and said:

"Is this considered an advantage?"

"Of course. After all, in this country, no one dares to get in the car and hug my waist. Are you cultivators so brave?"

"I am not an ordinary cultivator, I am the genius of the Tao Alliance."

The girl was stunned for a moment and then said after being silent for a long time:

"Is Tianjiao considered an honor?"

Xiao Ran's tone was choked and he had nothing to say.

More than forty years old... still a child.

Xiao Ran didn't bother to care.

"I heard that Shenwu Kingdom has strict legal management. Why don't you obey the traffic laws?"

"This is a privilege. In the Shenwu Kingdom, whether you are learning spiritual patterns or imperial armor, you have to shed your skin if you want to graduate. If the country doesn't give you some privileges, who has the motivation to study? Of course, someone like me who can study in the capital

You can count the number of people flying casually on one hand."

"I heard that your synchronization rate can reach 99%, making you the strongest individual soldier in this country?"

"The synchronization rate of the previous generation Valkyrie is not as high as mine, but it is definitely better than me...it's a pity that she died."

"So the city lord sent you, the strongest, to protect me?"

"I also relied on the military's new technology to force it to 99%. In terms of individual soldiers, I am currently the strongest, but in the Shenwu Kingdom, it is meaningless to discuss the strength of individual soldiers, not to mention the secret key to the spiritual patterns in my body.

In the hands of the military, we are not as free as our predecessors."

Spirit Pattern Secret Key?

Xiao Ran's consciousness penetrated deep into the girl's body. If he looked closely, he saw that there were many tattoos engraved on her body, and there seemed to be a small amount of artificial objects embedded in her leg bones to increase her control.

It’s similar to the punk girls on Earth who have ear piercings and tattoos, but they have practical value.

Perhaps it was because she had tattoos on her body and nails in her bones that she decided to take the punk route.

When society is repressed to a certain extent, young people will always cause trouble.

If you look closely, you will see that the girl speaks very directly and without mercy. Her tone is very similar to that of Yao in the Black Ring Group, but she seems to have no intention. She doesn't have any savior temperament, nor is there any danger.

She feels like a slightly arrogant punk girl.

At the same time, Xiao Ran had been guarding the Black Ring Group for a long time, but there was no news that he had come to the Shenwu Kingdom.

Could it be that there is another person in the rumor?

…

Gao Yao's flying motorcycle is faster than Xiao Ran's sword ship.

Passing through the jungle of high-speed trains and the torrent of speeding cars, Gao Yao drove Xiao Ran westward and soon arrived at the suburbs.

The suburbs of Shenwu City are almost the same yurt cluster shape as the towns below.

In the Shenwu Kingdom, this kind of yurt-like house is called a drum house.

It is cast in one piece and can be moved with the house when moving.

Most of them are black shells, which can maximize the use of solar energy to heat the room.

A few particularly large drum houses are usually markets, spiritual equipment factories or large machine repair shops.

Gao Yao's car stopped in front of a particularly tall drum house.

The car stopped, the light was still on, and it kept roaring.

Xiao Ran got out of the car, his hands and feet were almost numb from the cold.

It's relatively remote here, and there aren't many people there at night.

The Drum House is about dozens of feet tall, with a gray plastic-like building shell that looks very shabby.

Various semi-abandoned flying cars, agricultural vehicles and obsolete old battle armors are displayed at the door.

Next to it stood a small yellow wooden sign with a vertical line of black handwritten calligraphy -

Banshi Spiritual Equipment Repair.

The lights were brightly lit and booming at night, and it looked like business was doing pretty well.

Gao Yao sat sideways on the motorcycle, his lights flashing towards the door for a long time, before an old man with a stooped figure walked out of the machine repair shop.

He is an ordinary old man, with a stooped body, but he walks with somersaults and is very slippery.

In his hand was an iron tooth as long as a sword, with functions similar to various types of wrenches integrated into the edge of the tooth.

The old man turned off the roar and flashing lights of the motorcycle and used the lantern in the machine repair shop to look at Xiao Ran and then at Gao Yao.

"Far away?"

He had a straight face and a hard voice, and his words contained a somewhat unwelcoming meaning.

"There's something wrong with my motorcycle."

"My eyesight is not good. Xiaoyue went out to get her nails done. You can come back during the day."

The old man waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the hangar.

Gao Yao chewed the bubble gum leisurely.

"I have a big business here, assembling a large state-owned Yanjia ten feet high. Do you dare to take it?"

The old man turned around and walked back quickly.

"Where are the parts? Let me see."

"Aren't your eyes weak?"

"There is a light."

The old man guessed that the person who needed to assemble the Yanjia was Xiao Ran. He felt that it was a bit unfamiliar and did not look like a domestic Yanshi, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Are you sure you want to assemble it here?"

The old man asked Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran had some doubts. Isn't this a private machine repair shop that can also assemble giants?

"Are you sure you want to assemble it here?"

Gao Yao crossed his hands on his chest.

"Other than the underground spiritual equipment factory, you can't find a better assembly factory."

The three of them came to the machine repair room.

It's almost the size of a football field, spacious and brightly lit.

There are seven or eight battle armors, fairy boats and agricultural spiritual machines placed against the wall. Dozens of mechanics in gray clothes are busy working on repairs at the same time.

Xiao Ran came to the open space in the middle and took out the giant sword.

Dozens of mechanics came over one after another and put down what they were doing.

In the Shenwu Kingdom, the new synchronized giant monster project is carried out secretly. Many people have only heard of it but have never seen the giant monster with their own eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The old man is very calm.

"Apart from Yanhe and Lianhuncang, isn't your Yanjia good?"

"I want to redesign it, disassemble it and assemble it. This is a new drawing."

Xiao Ran handed the design drawings and spiritual pattern drawings to the old man.

The old man glanced at the design drawing and glanced over it. His eyes stayed on the spirit pattern diagram, and his sparse and white eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then he took out a spiritual magnifying glass like a magnifying glass and observed carefully, sometimes pondering and sometimes sighing.

After watching for a full moment, he raised his head and glanced at Xiao Ran.

"Did you write this spiritual pattern yourself?"
To be continued...