The Mech Touch novel Chapter 3790

Chapter 3790 - Prime Abilities

"You know I could have beaten you three up if I got serious, correct?" Patriarch Reginald stated as he entered the briefing room on the Gorgoneion.

Almost all of the expert pilots in the expeditionary fleet were present in the compartment today.

It was actually quite rare for so many expert pilots to gather together like this. Their strong willpower and personalities brushed against each other like invisible bubbles.

As Ves stood at the head of the conference table alongside his wife, he became fascinated by what he observed.

Expert pilots were akin to preparatory ace pilots. The former possessed a shadow of the latter, and that showed in the way that each of the ones before him radiated their own domains that attempted to claim ownership in the space around their bodies.

Naturally, these domains didn't like it when they mixed with each other. It was like several different states bumping into each other.

If not for the fact that the expert pilots were all bound by family, duty and friendship, a lot of friction would have emerged by now. None of the expert pilots possessed weak egos and it was quite difficult for them to cede ground towards each other!

Venerable Stark held herself apart from the rest.

Venerable Jannzi and Venerable Joshua both acted like scalded cats when they came close.

Patriarch Reginald evoked a lot of threat from the rest, especially after he made his opening declaration.

The man did not look like a prideful expert pilot who had just lost a practice duel against three of his juniors.

Although Venerable Orfan looked as if she was ready to get into the stronger expert pilot's face to give him a piece of her mind, Venerable Dise held her shoulder and pressed the irritated woman down.

"He's right, Rosa." The swordsman mech specialist said. "His Bolvos Rage did not open up with its formidable arsenal of integrated energy weapons at the start. The mech's shotgun only fired a few times. It deployed with no missiles. Reginald did not even fight at his best until he finally experienced enough pressure. Did you notice that he has not utilized any powerful resonance abilities of his own? Your mech would have been demolished if he fought to kill instead of trying to prove a point."

Although Venerable Orfan was stubborn, she wasn't stupid. She already recognized these points. She just felt upset that her earlier bout which she was so proud of winning lost a lot of its shine.

Perhaps the ordinary observers in the fleet might continue to believe that the three Larkinson expert mechs were able to handle the Bolvos Rage, but everyone in the briefing room knew better.

The expert pilots all possessed a decent understanding of the fight and how much the Bolvos Rage held back. Patriarch Reginald didn't go all-out against his weaker Larkinson counterparts at first.

They had agreed on this beforehand. The main purpose of the sparring match was to exercise each other's fighting capabilities.

The Larkinsons couldn't do that properly if the Bolvos Rage did its best to circumvent the Riot and utilized its superior mobility to close in on the Amaranto and smash the expert rifleman mech into submission!

Although the Larkinson expert mechs handicapped themselves as well, most notably by denying Venerable Stark the use of her strongest and most destructive attacks, they had been fighting a lot more seriously from the start of the match!

Clang!

Ves knocked the fist of his Unending Regalia against the surface of the metal conference table.

Everyone else in the meeting room were still garbed in their custom, high-quality piloting suits.

These suits were much more protective than they looked. Expert pilots were precious and it would be a shame for them to perish so easily.

What if they randomly stumbled in the middle of a firefight?

What if they got blasted by shrapnel when their expert mechs succumbed in battle?

Instances like these were preventable, so the expert pilots all received protective suits that worked better than most regular infantry combat armor!

Laced with high-quality materials and exotics, their suits offered excellent personal protection against both weapons fire and environmental hazards.

They had room for optional shield generators as well, providing them with a strong layer of protection that could give them a lot of buffer against serious threats.

Finally, their suits were quite slim and flexible, making them almost as comfortable as their own skins.

Combined with many modest survival functions, the expert pilots could easily rely on their high-quality suits to survive even when they were stranded on an untamed alien planet!

It wasn't enough, though. Ves noted an obvious difference in the quality and protective properties of the piloting suits of his own men and that of Patriarch Reginald.

The latter had already upgraded to a modern high-end suit model that was developed and sold in the Red Ocean.

In contrast, the Larkinson expert pilots still made do with rim-level equipment. The same went for everything else. The Larkinson Clan had arrived in the Red Ocean for a while now and still used the same old ships, mechs and other inferior equipment!

No wonder Calabast pushed so hard for Ves to kick his commercial enterprises up a notch. It was truly abhorrent to see how his clan relied so much on outdated and inferior technology!

He briefly shook his head to push aside this distracting train of thought and focused on the present. He could think about upgrading the protective piloting suits of his clan's best soldiers another time.

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