Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened on the way home.

The golden eagle hid in the clouds throughout the flight and flew at an extremely fast speed.

The current golden eagle's realm may not seem to have improved much, but in fact its ability to control wind and metal has improved a lot.

On the way back, it also knew to control the metal to condense into a semicircular cover to help Chen Wangping block the wind.

The riding experience is much better than before.

After returning to the base, little Tiemu could feel from afar that Chen Wangping's breath was weakening. It anxiously stretched out its branches to catch Chen Wangping, blaming itself in its heart, wondering why it moved so slowly and could never go out to fight with Brother Ping.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tiemu couldn't help but want to pull out the roots and practice the technique of moving quickly.

Chen Wangping noticed the little ironwood's hesitation and quickly reached out to touch the branches. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. You're only a century-old tree. Just grow slowly. Protecting the base camp is also very important. Don't rush things. If you damage the root, it will be too late. There will be plenty of battles in the future."

After hearing Chen Wangping's comfort, little Tiemu nodded obediently, took root again obediently, and used its branches to send Chen Wangping back to the mattress.

Chen Wangping touched the rubber mattress under him, thinking that he could make some more rubber armor and equip the rocket soldiers with them later, which would definitely reduce the recoil force.

Rocket troops played a very important role in this battle, and their role will become increasingly important in future battles.

After all, not all enemies require lightning energy rockets.

For most enemies, the rocket soldiers and the standard rockets produced by the manufacturing station are enough to give them a hard time.

We will soon see it in the next battle against the Spirit Temple.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Chen Wangping drank diluted fire source spring water and fire beef to recover from his injuries. After the pain subsided, he took out Fang Bie's space ring and checked it expectantly.

People like Fang Bie might hide some things in the base camp.

But the situation is so complicated now. He helped Chen Wangping take the blame and made so many enemies in just a few days.

He definitely wouldn't dare to leave all his treasures in the base camp.

In this case, there must be a lot of good things in his space ring.

Chen Wangping's mental power was not damaged this time. His divine pool moved slightly, and he mobilized several condensed mental powers to drill into the space ring. He quickly broke through Fang Bie's traces and rushed in.

Fang Bie is worthy of being a level five expert. After years of accumulation, even his space ring is much larger than others.

As soon as he entered, Chen Wangping immediately saw thousands of dan of grain. If eaten frugally, it would be enough for thousands of people to eat for half a month.

In addition to food, there are also standard armor and relics of old-fashioned rifles, bullets, grenades and other weapons. Although their power is not as strong as those produced by Chen Wangping's manufacturing station, they can be used to arm the soldiers of the former outer city lord's mansion.

Those soldiers haven't experienced many battles yet, and their loyalty is definitely not as good as that of the people from the Volcano Tribe. He is also not confident in giving them the weapons produced by the manufacturing station.

It's just right to use these original relic weapons and fight a few battles first.

In addition to food and weapons, Fang Bie also stored more than 5,000 cotton-padded clothes. These clothes were not brand new and looked like they were specially collected by him.

Chen Wangping frowned, turned his head to look outside, feeling a little worried.

People with Fang Bie's personality would not do anything without a purpose. Why did he stockpile so many cotton clothes?

Could it be that he had some source of information? Would the winter near Huoniu City be exceptionally cold this year?

Chen Wangping took note of this and thought that he should also prepare in advance.

In the wasteland winter in my memory, it was normal for people to freeze to death. When the white-haired disaster came, no matter how strong you were, after a few hours of bone-piercing wind, you would all turn into popsicles.

Can't be underestimated.

As he continued to flip through the pages, Chen Wangping couldn't help but smile.

He finally saw the psychic crystal ball he wanted most!

In the corner of the space ring, thousands of empty psychic crystal balls were piled up in a mess. It seemed that Fang Bie had used them a long time ago. In comparison, there were very few psychic crystal balls filled with psychic energy, only a hundred or so.

But this is not important. Chen Wangping is now in a situation of "buying the box and returning the pearl". What he is interested in is the shell of the psychic crystal ball, not the psychic energy inside.

Since there were too many of them, he simply transferred all of these psychic crystal balls into the storage compartment and quickly counted them. There were a total of [Psychic Crystal Balls (empty)] × 1345 and [Psychic Crystal Balls] × 105.

A great harvest!

Chen Wangping looked at the distance, raised his hand and took out seven or eight conveyor belts from the storage compartment, laid them out on the spot, and guided the psychic crystal ball to the steel furnace, where it was directly melted into silicon plates for use.

He plans to use this batch of silicon plates to create secondary mechanical crystals and upgrade a wave of weapon technology as soon as possible.

"Since it's so difficult to create a second-level mechanical crystal, I'm sure the upgraded technology blueprints must be very good."

Chen Wangping continued to flip through the pages with satisfaction.

After walking around a pile of Fang Bie's personal junk, he found four or five energy cannons, but they all had some cracks on them and looked like damaged items.

The good energy cannons should still be in the black oil ruins, and Xiao Fang has kept them.

"Energy cannon, but it's a pity there are no energy bullets."

Chen Wangping was somewhat helpless. He had trained more than 20 adult octopuses to consume Fang Bie's energy bombs, but now Fang Bie didn't leave any for him.

But it’s better this way, otherwise the people from the Volcano Tribe might be the ones who bear the brunt of the energy bomb.

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