Chapter 1509: Chapter 1509 - 506: Grey Angel (Part 4)
Long Chen led Su Ming through several checkpoints and finally arrived at the central control room.
The central control room of the Grey Angel is overall square in structure, with a large circular central control platform situated in the center.
On the left and right sides are two vertical sub-control platforms, with a command platform in the middle topped by a golden throne.
As the two entered the central control room, golden light strips on the surrounding walls lit up.
Su Ming looked around and sincerely praised.
"Really nice!"
"The Grey Angel not only looks good, its performance is also extremely remarkable. You must have seen the newly built Legendary Level Star Destroyer·Wind Dome in Sky Dome City?"
"I have seen it, the performance was explosive!"
Su Ming was very impressed by the Wind Dome, as that battleship had swept across the entire battlefield, causing great distress to the Dark Star Empire.
"That Wind Dome was modeled after the Grey Angel, but its performance can’t match the Grey Angel."
Long Chen introduced to Su Ming.
"Impressive!"
Su Ming nodded.
At this time, a graceful figure wearing a blue, exquisite command uniform, with long black hair cascading over her shoulders and a stunningly beautiful face, was walking toward the central control room through the external corridor.
When she arrived at the checkpoint, seeing the gates open one by one as she passed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she asked the guard captain.
"Captain Dolku, why are all these gates open? Who went into the central control room?"
"Lord Long Chen."
Captain Dolku respectfully replied.
"I understand."
The woman walked straight towards the central control room.
Soon she arrived at the central control room, and saw Long Chen smiling as he talked with a young man, which made her pause.
She rarely saw Grandpa chatting so amiably with someone, so she approached and respectfully spoke.
"Grandpa."
Su Ming turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, also slightly stunned, as she looked very familiar to him, but he couldn’t immediately recall where he had seen her before.
At this moment, Long Chen smilingly introduced.
"Su Ming, let me introduce you, she is my great-granddaughter, Long Ying. Long Ying, this is Admiral Su Ming!"
"Hello, General Su Ming!"
Long Ying was taken aback upon hearing Long Chen’s words and promptly greeted him respectfully.
"Hello, Miss Long Ying, no need to be so formal!"
Su Ming politely replied.
"Indeed, although Su Ming is an admiral, he is also my old buddy Su Mulong’s great-grandson, younger than you."
Long Chen smiled at Long Ying.
"Admiral? Younger than me?"
Long Ying was momentarily puzzled, as in the Federation, anyone who becomes an admiral would typically be hundreds of years old.
"Yes."
Su Ming smiled and replied.
"It’s too unbelievable, simply a prodigy!"
Long Ying marveled incredulously.
"Thank you, Miss Long Ying, for the compliment."
Su Ming, looking at Long Ying’s surprised expression, suddenly had a realization.
He had indeed seen Long Ying before; she was on his computer desktop wallpaper, which explained why she looked increasingly familiar.
At this moment, Long Chen turned to Long Ying and asked with a smile.
"Long Ying, what brings you to me?"
"Grandpa, the troops are ready."
Long Ying softly replied.
"Good, Su Ming, let me show you the accompanying troops this time."
Long Chen said with a smile.
"Okay!"
Su Ming nodded.
Long Chen then led the two of them toward the nearby mobile platform.
The three of them boarded the mobile platform.
Ka!
The entire mobile platform descended downward.
Soon the mobile platform reached the Grey Angel’s hangar.
As the sealed metal doors opened, the vast hangar came into view.
Su Ming was suddenly amazed, with rows of Third Generation Mecha·Green Wings neatly arranged on the stations, and soldiers along the way uniformly wearing Third Generation Exoskeleton Armor.
"So many Green Wing Mechas?"
Su Ming exclaimed.
"Just average, only about ten thousand units."
Long Chen replied as they walked forward.
Hearing the number, Su Ming’s eyelid twitched violently.
Then he saw ahead a series of Fourth Generation Mechas standing thirty-five meters tall, made entirely of black metal, chest branded with dragon patterns, arms equipped with hidden particle light cannons, back embedded with two pairs of black mechanical wings, and holding two black particle light sabers.
"Those mechas are?"
"Fourth Generation Mecha·Dragon Guard, the quantity isn’t large, just three hundred units."
"That’s a lot."
Su Ming’s mouth slightly twitched.
He then saw twenty units, each standing forty-five meters tall, constructed entirely of dark metal, surface covered in complex dragon patterns, back embedded with four pairs of mechanical auxiliary light wings, right shoulder embedded with a plasma beam cannon, holding two black plasma light blades, radiating powerful pressure, meticulously arranged Fake V Generation Mechas.
Long Chen, noticing Su Ming’s gaze on those Fake V Generation Mechas, smiled and introduced.
"These twenty units are Fake V Generation Mecha·Dragon Wings, and ahead are five V Generation Mecha·Illusion Dragon; those Illusion Dragon Mechas come in low, medium, and high configurations."
"What is the most advanced mecha?"
Su Ming curiously inquired.
"The most advanced is my V Generation Pure Mechanical Mecha·Dragon Soul Messenger (top configuration)."
Long Chen proudly said to Su Ming.
"I didn’t expect the Dragon Pattern Army to be so strong, equipped with so many advanced mechas."
Su Ming marveled.
"Not many, in fact, this corps was my father’s, later given to me. Moreover, this troop is the foundation of the Dragon Family; unless in dire circumstances, we wouldn’t deploy it easily."