"As long as I pay a portion of the fee in advance, can I experience all the services of a certain model of machine?"

Zhuang Feng looked at a muscular female version of the robot.

"Yes, sir, you can take home the brand-new version of the same model directly after paying the final payment."

The robot dressed up as a maid smiled sweetly and acted respectfully.

Looking at the appearance alone, she and Liz seem to be about the same, but both the movements and the expressions give Zhuang Feng a right feeling.

Most people may be attracted by these well-designed programs, but after meeting Liz, Zhuang Feng only feels that there is a lack of spirituality in all this.

"If you were asked to choose a master, what would you like to meet?"

"If you can choose, I hope you will become my master."

Zhuang Feng shook his head, everything is just a routine, everything is set according to the program.

"Do you have a preference? Do you have a personality?"

"The owner's preference is our preference, and the owner expects us to be what kind of personality we are."

After speaking, she smiled embarrassedly.

"However, the old model may not be able to meet the owner's requirements, and even with the same requirements, the new model can perform more perfectly."

"That means I should buy the latest and most expensive model as much as possible?"

The maid robot laughed and said nothing.

Zhuang Feng felt that he had hit the cotton with a punch. He only felt dull. Even if he was pitted, it was much more interesting when he was pitted by the system.

There is no need to test anymore. The robots here, even if they are crying and laughing, are nothing more than a pile of logic programs.

This shows that Zhuang Feng's actions don't need to worry too much.

"Then take me to see your latest and most expensive model."

"Yes."

Soon, Zhuang Feng came to the most luxurious house. The robot in the room stood quietly in the showcase. The male version was handsome and the female version was beautiful. Just looking at the appearance, it was much better than the maid who led the way before.

Zhuang Feng glanced at the price, then was taken aback by the string of zeros.

"Is there anyone fancy?" After waiting for a while, the robot maid asked respectfully.

Zhuang Feng thinks that this sentence can be translated, for example: "Can you afford it?", it is more able to restore the semantics.

Then came the important moment. Zhuang Feng didn't have any money on him, but Zhuang Feng knew that for the operators of this place, there were some things that were more important than money.

"Do you have a camera?" he asked suddenly.

"We have always protected the privacy of the owner and will not install a camera, but if the owner needs..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhuang Feng put a stone-sized emerald green material in front of her eyes. According to Liz, this is the raw material that the robot factory most urgently obtains but is strictly controlled by the planet.

Zhuang Feng felt that its own value must be terribly high. Even if so many materials were recovered in the garbage star, the total amount of these things was calculated in grams.

But the system community doesn't care about this. As long as you are willing to give out Contribution Points, you can get them back. Let alone, the big piece of fist in your hand has already cost Zhuang Feng nearly 100,000 Contribution Points.

These are several LV3 level operation warehouses. It is not a problem to replace ordinary materials with a few hills.

But the thought of getting these Contribution Points also made the system scream, and his mood was beautiful again.

"Please put away the things in your hands, the person in charge will be there soon."

The maid's voice suddenly became a rough middle-aged male voice.

Zhuang Feng: "..."

He wanted to know what the feelings of the male compatriots who were crazy about these female robots if they knew that there was such a man behind them.

"Please follow me to the VIP room."

When she spoke again, she had changed back to her original voice.

Zhuang Feng said nothing.

Soon, Zhuang Feng came to a room with complete facilities and luxurious decoration. The table was filled with various drinks and exquisite snacks. Zhuang Feng thought about it and handed them all over to the system.

"Welcome, my friend!" A bearded man walked into the room with a hearty smile, glanced across the table with snacks and fell on Zhuang Feng's face, then returned to the table, his smile froze. .

"Hurry up and bring some drinks and snacks to our friends, and ask for the best, and then call a few newest robots over. They are all brand new. Go ahead and don't be too slow."

After giving the order, he sat on the opposite side of Zhuang Feng with a natural smile.

"It's an honor to meet you, my friend, my name is Raton. What is your name?"

He stretched out his hand.

"Hansham."

With his hands clasped, Zhuang Feng showed a workplace smile.

"Then Brother Hansom, can I ask what you want?"

"Let's put it this way, my planet is about to have an unavoidable war, and in this war, we need a lot of people who are far stronger than ordinary people and can do all kinds of dangerous jobs." He paused. Lowering the voice "includes making enemy combatants lose their combat effectiveness forever."

"Mr. Hansom, you may have misunderstood our group. All of our robots here are for civilian use and cannot do this kind of thing."

"You also said that none of your robots here have a camera."

Zhuang Feng pointed to the maid robot next to him.

Raton's face twitched imperceptibly.

"We really don't have one here." The middle-aged man shook his head, "Our robot can do those dangerous jobs."

Zhuang Feng believed him to blame. Judging by Liz's actual combat power and her own assessment of the degree of danger, these guys definitely already have the ability to make robotic warriors, but they dare not let the outside world know about it.

"Then I won't bother." Zhuang Feng smiled and got up on his own initiative.

"It's a pity that we haven't been able to reach a cooperation with you this time, but you can come here anytime if you change your mind. No matter what you buy, we can give you a 10% discount."

"Thank you first."

After speaking, Zhuang Feng pushed the door without reluctance.

Raton got up and was sent outside the gate with the robot.

...

"Master, Hansom is about to leave the business district."

"Oh." Raton replied lightly. "What is his real name?"

"The official registered name is Green, but the specific source is not registered."

"Sure enough, my real name is useless." Raton sneered. "Is the special forces ready?"

"Nine assault robots, two heavy, five sniper robots, and an all-round robot are ready. We have used various rewards and services to guide all the residents near the area where he lives. When we act, we will never There are witnesses and accidental casualties."

"Yeah." Raton nodded and grinned grinningly. "Then let us see if he is qualified to cooperate..."

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