Raymond looked down at the trouser legs hugged by Balen, and then looked at the trolley filled with debris.
"Did you forget to pick up anything when you were hiding behind the car just now?"
Balen quickly let go and patted the dust on his chest.
"Legion Commander, this is not called picking up."
"According to the principle of whoever works, who benefits, of course it should be ours."
Herman came over holding his chest.
"Where did you learn the principles?"
Balen nodded towards the ruins of the hearing hall.
"Currently compiled."
Raymond was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly.
"It's interesting."
He raised his hand and swiped it on the Military Department terminal, and a battle damage takeover document was quickly generated.
"First Hearing Hall illegally activated Gravity Prison. Fifty law enforcement mechas participated in the siege and killing of the Imperial Viscount. All of them have been scrapped."
"The wreckage at the scene, including the ruins of the hearing hall, mecha parts, formation materials, and the escape cabin, are all determined to be Lin Feng's personal trophies."
The golden Military Department seal fell.
[Ownership transfer completed.]
Balen stared at the text on the terminal and stopped breathing for two beats.
"The whole ruin?"
"Whole."
"Does the formation base underground also count?"
"Forget it."
"Where are the energy lines in the wall?"
Raymond glanced at him.
"Just take it apart if you can."
Balen turned around and rushed to the trolley, took out the wrench and ran to the hearing hall.
"Stop being stunned!"
"Legal demolition! Remove the energy pipes first. If it's too late, it's time to cut off the power!"
Several investigators were preparing to seal off the scene. When they heard this, they collectively stopped.
One of them looked at Raymond.
"Legion Commander, this..."
Raymond waved his hand and shook his head helplessly.
"Let him be."
The investigating officer's face trembled a few times, then he turned around and left.
Herman watched a group of Seventh Fleet soldiers rush into the ruins and began to help Balen carry the debris, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to sit down, Lin Feng handed over the broken gun.
"Take it."
Herman subconsciously caught it.
The body of the gun was already covered with cracks, and a piece was missing from the tip.
This weapon has also reached its limit.
"Why did you give me the weapon?"
"Sore hands."
Herman almost threw the gun back.
"I am the inspector after all!"
"How many things have I blocked for you just now, and now I'm still carrying a gun for you?"
Lin Feng lifted his injured right arm.
"Broken."
Herman immediately put the gun under his arm.
"Okay."
"I'll carry it."
Raymond stood nearby, watching the exchange between the two, and opened a large space passage.
At the other end of the passage, a group of silver ships were lined up in the space port, with the military emblem of Seventh Fleet hanging above the base.
"Follow me back to your base first."
"Seventh Fleet Since I recommended you, I won't let you hold the scraps."
Balen was directing the soldiers to carry the last two mechas. Hearing these words, he almost lost his wrench.
"Legion Commander, wait a moment!"
"The goods haven't been loaded yet!"
Raymond grasped it with the palm of his hand.
A large piece of mecha remains floated together with the trolley, and they were all stuffed into a transport ship.
Balen rushed over and counted it twice.
After confirming that not one of the fifty power cores was missing, he entered the space passage.
"Seventh Fleet is reliable!"
"If there are things that cannot be dismantled in the future, just ask my brother."
Herman followed behind and couldn't help but kick him.
"Can you do less work for Lin Feng?"
"Can't."
"The legion commander has just sent such a large batch of goods, so he needs to be kind."
Lin Feng passes through the space channel.
The moment the soles of his feet landed, the sounds in the base quickly stopped.
On both sides of Training Ground, tens of thousands of Seventh Fleet soldiers turned their heads in unison.
Some people are still swinging their swords, and some people have just come out of the gravity chamber and haven't even had time to tidy up their combat uniforms.
The battle record of the First Hearing Hall is still playing on the large screen in the center of the base.
Lin Feng smashed the mecha with his bare hands and crushed Gravity Prison with one foot.
Rush up to Star Ring and forcefully break Planet-Buster Cannon.
The last scene stops at the moment when Lin Feng tramples Claude to death.
"That's him?"
"Nineteen-year-old Cosmic Realm?"
"Planet-Buster Cannon was he really the one who broke it apart?"
As soon as the discussion started, an officer in the front row suddenly stood at attention.
Snap!
"Seventh Fleet Third Army, I have seen Viscount Lin Feng!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire training area stood at attention at the same time.
The actions of tens of thousands of people come together.
"I've seen Viscount Lin Feng!"
The sound was deafening.
Herman straightened his back and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Did you see that?"
"This is Seventh Fleet!"
"It doesn't matter where you come from, it just depends on whether you are strong enough!"
Lin Feng glanced at the soldiers on both sides without saying a word.
Herman waited for a long time.
"No more?"
"What else can you say?"
"At this time, you are not allowed to say a few words?"
Lin Feng raise your hand and point to the screen.
"Play the last paragraph again."
"Claude's face was not clearly captured."
Several officers nearby couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Raymond didn't bother to talk about the false etiquette, and walked towards the base Core Zone.
"It's all gone."
"Lin Feng, follow me."
A group of people took the lift and passed through the seven-story permission blockade.
The further down you go, the more guards there are.
In front of the last gate, twelve Cosmic Realm officers simultaneously verified Raymond's identity. After confirming that it was correct, the gate slowly opened.
White cold air gushes out from the crack in the door.
Raymond Take off the legion commander's authority card from your waist and press it into the control slot.
"Since the establishment of Seventh Fleet, most of the high-end weapons, techniques, and cosmic artifacts captured have been stored here."
"Under normal circumstances, you can only enter the treasure house to select an item if you have obtained military merit."
"I'll make a special case for you today."
Thousands of rows of metal racks extend into the depths.
Star Beast core, cosmic alloy, sealed armor, and high-end pharmaceuticals are neatly placed. There are also various weapons hanging in the independent protection platform.
Lin Feng As soon as he stepped through the door, he noticed hundreds of different energy fluctuations.
The auras of several of the weapons made people feel startled.
Raymond Lift up the permission sign.
The protective barriers in the treasure house were lifted one after another.
"Weapons and techniques."
"You choose."
"As long as you can carry it, you can take it away today."