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"You belong to the second prince, right? I work for you! I will encode the second-generation jet inscription for you."

Feng Wu: "I'm really sorry, I have found it myself."

Du Yi: "I...I'm still useful, I..."

Feng Wu: "Also, sorry, I'm not from the second prince, I'm..."

Feng Wu said a word in Du Yi's ear.

Du Yi's eyes were fierce, she stared at Feng Wu!

Feng Wu had no extra words, twisted her neck and clicked—

Poor Doi...

She wrote so many codes in order to deal with the Junwu Empire, but...

This person is actually from the Junwu Empire!

Feng Wu has no extra words.

She killed Du Yi disguised as the second prince, and she quickly walked to the flying fighter assembly area.

In the assembly area, a row of boxes is neatly arranged.

Inside each big box is an inscription propeller.

It is very difficult to make an inscription propeller. Even a very powerful team of inscription masters may not be able to make one in a month.

So, how precious are the hundreds of inscription propellers in front of you?

"Du Gong?"

It was late at night, and only a little old man was on duty.

He was in a daze, and when he saw Du Yi coming, he was completely drowsy.

Du Yi's identity is very high here!

Feng Wu pretended to be cold. She glanced at the old man with cold eyes and said coldly: "There is a problem with the inscription, I will check it, you can do it yourself."

The little old man wanted to follow up, but he thought that it was all secret, so...

"Then, these boxes..."

Feng Wu glanced at him lightly: "Since you are idle, you open the box and I will check."

"Hey, hey, okay, okay."

Du Yi was originally more ruthless, so now the little old man sees Du Yi who is rarely good-looking.

These inscription propellers were supposed to be assembled after dawn, so the box was not tightly sealed.

Seeing that the little old man was about to open the whole box, Feng Wu shook his head: "No need, just open the top of the box."

The little old man hurriedly agreed.

Soon, hundreds of boxes were all opened.

At this moment, Feng Wu is already checking.

She really checked the inscription propellers one by one, holding a magnifying glass in her hand, her face was serious and meticulous.

"Du..."

The little old man just said a word, and Feng Wu was angry at the beginning!

"You are disturbing me!"

Very fierce tone!

The little old man didn't dare to make a sound.

Who doesn't know about Du Gong and Gao Gong? Who doesn't know that Du Gong is the most powerful inscription master here? The little old man is just a gatekeeper, how dare he offend him?

"You go outside to guard, don't disturb me!" Feng Wu was angry at him.

"Yes, yes, the villain will go out immediately, the villain will go out immediately..."

The little old man ran fast.

After seeing the little old man flying out, the corner of Feng Wu's mouth raised a slight upward arc.

In fact, when she entered this place, her heart was still racing.

Because there are masters everywhere here, and if she shows a little flaw, she will be strangled on the spot.

So every minute and every second is heart-pounding, tense, and life-and-death!

but--

Such a good opportunity, Feng Wu didn't want to let it go.

A whole hundred inscription propellers!

How could she be willing?

So, when the little old man went out, Feng Wu put all the hundred inscription propellers into the space one by one.

Fortunately, a batch of inscription bombs has already been requested, which freed up a little space.