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Chapter 917 Bird Poop Collection Mission
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The second be finished, a dense chorus of squelching sounds rose aveve there
water guns firing all at once
Marcus reacted instantly, snapping open a custom diamond umbrella he had prepared.
Smock A lump of white bird droppings slammed hard against the umbrella. The force was so great that
That is not a spray gun. That’s a darn mortar!”
Marcus‘ handsome face turned green. He couldn’t stomach the idea of the droppings hitting him in the face.
Drake stood nearby in a pristine white protective suit, holding a specially designed bucket. He had barely starte droppings pelted down, nearly puncturing straight through his suit and bucket. He could not believe it.
On the other hand, Edric and the others were going to help, but instantly retreated several hundred yards after happened to Drake, especially since they were all wearing the same protective suits.
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“Darn it, Mairik. You never said this bird poop hit this hard,” Alaric complained.
Kieran stood the farthest away. He looked at his legs and thought. Ain’t no way I am letting that filth touch my tail.
Calum stared at those birds, his expression shifting from disgust to excitement. “If this stuff can numb Marcus hand, the impact is no joke. If we use this on the battlefield, it’ll mess with those Chitinids even if it doesn’t kill them.”
Lucien nodded in agreement. “Good idea.”
Malrik shot them a look. “Their attacks are indiscriminate. Wouldn’t they hit our troops too?”
Lucien shook his head. “Doesn’t matter. We can dump them into the Chitinid camp before the battle starts.”
Malrik was speechless.
Edric, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, “Wouldn’t a swarm of Chinitids covered in poop charging at us be ev more disgusting?”
Lucien and Calum did not have a comeback for that. They imagined the scene and realized he was right
Off to the side, Jim, who almost faded into the background, quietly edged even farther back. He couldn’t understand it. Why do Lucien and Calum always come up with such horrifying ideas?
In the distance, the hatch of the airship opened once more.
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Chapter 317 Bird Poon at top Mission
Move aside. I’ve got this.” Corvin descended with a heavy thud, controlling a black mech gleaming
The mech had originally been signed for deep see crystal mining, equipped with suction devices on both arms.
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But now, he had welded two enormous funnels apto its shoulders, making it look like a steel giant healing cart to forage mushrooms with a basket on its/back.
“Behold, my Fully Automatic Feces Collector No. 11”
Brimming with confidence inside the cockpit, Corvin launched the merch forward in a powerful leap, landing right in the thickest part of the flock.
Vroom! The engines roared to life.
In that instant, the droppings that had been falling freely suddenly seemed to respond to some cosmic pull, carving through the air in twisted arcs as they flew toward the funnels on Corvin’s back.
“Told you I got this!” Corvin laughed, being thrilled to watch the droppings get neatly collected.
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