On the first day of bankruptcy, Chu Xiao was horrified to discover his girlfriend and best friend in bed together in what was supposed to be his wedding chamber.
Unexpectedly, he then acquire...
"Yes! But I need to send this car to Qin Yuezhao first."
Mu Zhicheng nodded and ordered his men to open the door to the laboratory near the armored vehicle.
Under the cover of night, the armored vehicle was delivered to an uninhabited suburb.
Chu Xiao took out the copper basin and first sent a message to Qin Yue Zhao:
"I'm already trying to get the antidote. Wait for me for two hours!"
"Also, Qin Yue Zhao is seriously ill. The Liangcheng army will lose its commander and its morale will surely plummet. I have specially found you a divine chariot. As long as you operate it according to the instructions, you will be invincible."
Qin Yuezhao fell into a coma again due to the worsening of her condition.
Wearing a protective mask, Chen Wan'er fed her the medicinal soup little by little.
No matter how she tried to feed her, Qin Yue Zhao kept her jaw clenched and couldn't get a single bite in.
Just as she was sweating profusely with anxiety, a piece of white paper floated out of the treasure bowl.
She hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, picked up the message, and upon seeing it, excitedly grabbed Qin Yue Zhao's hand, shouting incoherently:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, look! The gods say that the antidote will be available in two more hours. There is hope for your illness! You, you must hold on!"
"Gods! Gods said they'd give us a divine chariot! I don't know what kind of divine chariot it is, but I'll write back to God right now and ask him to send it over..."
With trembling hands, Wan'er replied to Chu Xiao's message and ran out of the bedchamber.
Upon receiving her message, Chu Xiao promptly used his mind to send the car and user manual over.
In an instant, the enormous object fell from the sky and landed in the yard with a loud thud.
Four female guards and two gatekeepers stood in the courtyard.
The moment they saw the armored vehicle, everyone gaped open, staring wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.
"My God, what is this big iron box?"
"What big iron box? It feels like it's made of high-quality steel!"
"Look, it has four tires, two more than our carriages. But these tires are strange; they don't feel like iron or steel. The materials used by the gods are really strange."
At this moment, someone pointed in shock at the door on the roof of the vehicle and the surrounding guns:
"It...it's equipped with a nail gun, and it looks a lot like the one we got before!"
Seeing everyone making a fuss, Chen Wan'er immediately picked up the instruction manual from the ground and explained it rather clumsily:
"The gods say this is called an armored vehicle, and it's equipped with a sighting mirror, six firing guns, and a million iron nails!"
"My God, this cart is loaded with a million iron nails? How many Northern barbarian armies would that kill?"
"That's amazing! That's incredible! Can I go in and try?"
Some people couldn't wait to follow and shout.
Shen Wan'er said, "No, don't move!"
"The gods told us to find someone who is good at simplified Chinese characters to direct the driving, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable..."
As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something.
"Cheng'er, keep an eye on the General's Mansion. I'll go call General Huo. He's a good driver and has a thorough understanding of the language of the gods. He'll definitely be able to drive this divine chariot!"