Uncle Jiu: "...Alright, this place has abundant spiritual energy. I should be able to unleash the power of the Thunder Talisman!"
The three of them each chose a house and went inside to rest.
Tatata...
Qin Feng drove the Prototype Machine towards his own little house.
As he was speaking, the keyboard warriors on the internet were getting restless.
"Look, look! That turtle shell can actually move!"
"So what if it can move? It's still just a toy."
"Sister Bao'er is so cute, she got a white talent and still has the mood to take a nap??"
"I thought purple luck was already great, but look at Eagle Country, they actually have two Red! Comparing people just makes me angry!"
"Sigh, the good die young, and the wicked live for a thousand years. Kimchi Country's talent is also pretty good."
"Don't be like that, have a little faith in them. I think what the Taoist master said is quite convincing, maybe he has some real skills!"
"Right, if it were you or me, we might draw a gray talent, with +2 attributes, and that's it."
"Yeah, look at the A-San Country next door, two gray, one green, now that's a disaster!"
At the National War Department of Dragon Country, their authority was the highest nationwide at this moment, and they were actively mobilizing military supplies, preparing to face the upcoming Monster attack.
Even the eighty or ninety million militiamen were all organized.
In contrast, Eagle Country, Kimchi Country, and Cherry Blossom Country were relatively calm.
Sing your songs, dance your dances!
The higher-ups sipped their coffee, watching the Dragon Country's show.
"Still no way to contact Colonel George?"
The Eagle Country's President took a sip of his coffee, a look of contentment on his face.
These past few months, today was probably the most relaxed he'd been.
The three Guardians who had been selected were not only the Empire's elite.
But they had actually drawn almost the highest-level Talents!
The large amount of hot weapons they brought along probably wouldn't be of much use.
What made him happiest was that the Dragon Country had run into trouble, big trouble! Nothing made him happier than seeing the Dragon Country in a tough spot.
"Mr. President, we've tried all sorts of methods, but we can't get through."
"It's like that mysterious battlefield isn't in the same space as us."
The President frowned slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction showing.
At this moment, someone from the think tank stood up and said: "Mr. President, Colonel George and the other two's physical qualities are almost eight times stronger than a normal human! What Monster can they not handle?"
"Haha," the President laughed, "Yes, let's switch the screen to the Dragon Country's live stream, see them make a fool of themselves, it's not bad."
After the screen switched, all that could be seen was the empty national gate and three houses.
To protect personal privacy, the rooms couldn't be streamed.
This did give Qin Feng some room to maneuver.
[Name]: Qin Feng [Age]: 22 [Strength]: 95 (Average adult value is 5)
[Agility]: 94 [Stamina]: 96 [Current Actor]: Iron Man
[Current Skill]: Mark Series Prototype Machine No. 1 [Similarity]: 14%
Qin Feng felt good looking at his attribute panel.
"The similarity has reached 14%. I wonder when I can get a suit of armor?"
The Mark Series Prototype Machine's combat power was limited and very cumbersome.
Although it was made of copper-iron-magnesium alloy, it weighed a whopping 680 kilograms!
And its offensive capabilities were limited.
"What I want most is Jarvis…"
Having an AI assistant will undoubtedly make things much easier.
Time flew by quickly, and three hours passed in a flash, bringing the night.
"The first wave of Monsters will arrive at the National Destiny Battlefield in ten minutes. Please prepare, defenders."
"Despite this being a trial run, there are still rewards for successful defense. If more than half of the Monsters breach the national border, the defense will be deemed a failure, and all citizens' lifespan will be reduced by three years."
The battlefield notification echoed in everyone's ears.
Qin Feng put on his mecha and walked out of the room.
Looking out, Uncle Jiu was already sitting in front of the national gate, ready for action.
In front of him, he had also drawn something that looked like a mysterious Formation, very seriously!
In the dark night, besides the fluorescence emitted by the national gate, there were only the two bonfires lit by Uncle Jiu.
Even so, the visible distance was no more than 20 meters.
"Hmm? Where's Sister Bao'er?"
Just as he hesitated, snores came from the next room.
Qin Feng: "...Her heart is really big, isn't it?"
Knock, knock, knock! He knocked on the door and shouted, "Sister Bao'er, get up and work!"
Sister Bao'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out the window:
"Hey? I woke up from a nap, and the sky's already dark?"
Seeing the imminent impact, she reluctantly got out of bed.
This scene made the people of Dragon Country on the Blue Star shake their heads in dismay.
"Damn it, looks like I'm going to lose three years off my life!"
"All thanks to those three! Everyone else was building defenses three hours before the impact, at least putting a few logs in front of the national gate. And what were they doing? Sleeping!!"
"Sigh... Comparing people just makes you die, comparing goods just makes you throw them away."
"Change the Guardians, no discussion!"