My Inseparable House Guests

"What about the dirty water after flushing?" Fang Ze asked, "Is there a tool to absorb water?"

"You are stupid, use the force directly."

"Ah." Fang Ze thought it was right.

The strongest ability in Star Wars can do this on Earth.

Although Fang Ze intends to set up an original force garden and cultivate a large number of original force warriors. But helplessly, his abilities are all given to him by Big Meow, and he doesn't understand the Force at all, so he can't teach others if he wants to.

"By the way, where is my gift?" Fang Ze changed the subject and asked Big Meow directly. He was very curious what the Spartans would give him. Regardless of gold, the wealth of Sparta is basically in the hands of women, and Leonidas may be poorer than herself.

"Here." Da Miao patted the steering wheel, then threw it casually, and immediately threw a spear into Fang Ze's arms.

"This is a spear that was also given the ability by Zeus, but it is a one-time thing. You can throw it out and use it as a missile." Big Meow said to Fang Ze.

Zeus?

Fang Ze just wanted to ask how the gift the Spartans gave him had something to do with Thursday. But immediately thought of it again. Zeus and Athena seem to be the gods of ancient Greece. The god worshiped by the Spartans was Zeus.

It seems that the Spartan world in the movie really has supernatural powers. Otherwise, it would be impossible for three hundred Spartans to fight against half a million people, and then kill twenty thousand people.

Is Zeus standing behind the Spartans?

Fang Ze picked up this very ordinary-looking spear, opened the Athena's vision, and saw a layer of blue lightning from the spear.

Athena who gave Wonder Woman the ability, and Zeus who gave the Spartans the spear, shouldn't they be in the same world.

Fang Ze suddenly had an idea.

Shaking his head, Fang Ze didn't think about these messes, and then asked Da Miao, "How powerful is this spear."

"Use the Vision of Athena to lock and then project. It can project up to five kilometers at a time. It is powerful enough to destroy a building within 50 meters in height. At the same time, it can guarantee the death of all life in the building."

"Fuck, it's really a missile.

"Fang Ze just thought that Da Miao said that this thing is a missile, but he gave an example.

But I didn't expect that the power of this thing is almost the same as that of missiles.

However, his own Athena just couldn't see beyond five kilometers.

Fang Ze curiously picked up the spear, and then opened the Athena's vision, and then his perspective suddenly changed to the top-down perspective in the third-person game. But it's a pity that from this perspective, except for Fang Ze himself, the rest of the place is blank.

What's the point of that.

Fang Ze felt the spear for a while, and suddenly found that although he saw nothing, he could clearly perceive how far any point was from him from this perspective.

To put it more simply, it is as if he is playing the artillery of World of Tanks. He can accurately project the spear in his hand to the specified distance. Of course, there is a limit to this distance, which is five kilometers.

Understood.

Fang Ze suddenly understood how terrifying the combination of the Vision of Athena and this spear was.

The Spartans did not sacrifice to Athens, so they did not have the ability to see Athena, so they could only use this spear as a large stone.

But with his Athena's vision and a spear, as long as he can measure how far he is from the target, he can throw the spear there.

Big killer!

If anyone offends me in the future, I only need to use the map software to measure the distance between myself and the other party, and then throw a spear over.

Very, very beautiful.

Such a big killer Fang Ze was about to put it down in the expansion space of the Batmobile to avoid throwing it away.

"You wait, I'll put down the spear and we'll talk about the reward this time." Fang Ze said, holding the spear and leaping to the back seat, and then walked into the expansion space from the back seat.

As soon as Fang Ze left, the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile also drove into an intersection, but was stopped by the traffic police just as he drove past.

Along with Fang Ze, all the vehicles driving into this intersection were stopped. Because this street is a bar street in Haiping, many people usually drive home boldly after drinking.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, the traffic police will randomly select a few days every month to stop all the cars passing by here to see if there is any drunk driving.

After seeing Fang Ze's Wuling Hongguang stop, a middle-aged traffic policeman walked over with a wine tester, and knocked on the window, "Comrade, open the window."

After the traffic police finished speaking, the window of Wuling Hongguang was still closed. The traffic police went to the front and took a look, and found that there was indeed someone in the driver's seat (the projection made by Wuling Hongguang Batmobile), so he walked to the driver's seat again On the next window, knock on the window again.

This time the window opened immediately.

"Comrade, show your driver's license." The traffic policeman said, looking at the driver's seat.

"Okay." Hearing what the traffic policeman said, a driver's license was quickly thrown out of the car. When the traffic policeman reached out to take it, he also saw what was going on inside the car.

No one was in the car at all, just a cat on the steering wheel!

people! "

The traffic police were stunned.

Why is there no one in the driver's seat? If there is no one, who gave me the driver's license just now.

Thinking of this, the traffic policeman subconsciously let go of the driver's license he had just recognized, only to see a photo of a cat on it. It looked exactly like the one lying on the steering wheel.

In addition to these, the personal information of the cat is also written on the driver's license.

The name is Big Meow, the gender is unknown, and the race is orange cat. It can drive cars, trains, planes, rockets, space shuttles and spaceships.

And this meow has been driving for more than four thousand years.

"Although I haven't driven a car for many years, my technology is fine. Don't worry, comrade traffic policeman." Big Miao, who was lying on the steering wheel, said and waved his paw at the traffic policeman.

Could it be that I worked long hours and had auditory hallucinations due to fatigue?

The traffic policeman pinched his nose, then poked his head in to see that there was no one on the Wuling Hongguang except this meow.

"Give me back my driver's license after reading it." Da Miao said and extended his hand to the traffic policeman.

"Wait a minute, I'll check the serial number." The traffic policeman was completely confused at the moment.

If he hadn't pinched himself and felt pain, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Through the walkie-talkie, the traffic policeman sent the number on Da Miao's driver's license to the headquarters, and the headquarters quickly called back.

This number exists, and the holder of the certificate is indeed an orange cat named Big Meow.

It must be the wrong way to open this world.

The traffic police thought in a panic.

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