"So, you guys will fight here?"

Liz's voice came from the earphones.

"Yes, haven't you noticed that all the residents around are happy, jogging and rushing out?"

"I can't figure out why they don't work directly with you. After all, if they do, they might get more materials."

"They are suspecting that if I am an official member of the planet, selling me combat robots is equivalent to actively handing over the handle. After all, they are likely to be able to come up with so many controlled materials at once.

But letting go of such a large piece of material that they have been thinking about, they can't be reconciled. In the end, they can only choose to do it."

"So they don't do it at their home court?"

"That's right, if there is a fight there, let's not say whether there will be any major disturbances. Whether they win or lose, they will suffer from the troubles from the planet or from unknown forces behind me.

They naturally don't want to face the former, and they shouldn't want to turn a force that can easily come up with their hopeless materials into an enemy, so they chose to do it here. "

"But if they do this, they can clear the suspicion?"

"Of course not. Whether it is the official planet or the forces behind me in their eyes, they will be suspected for the first time, but the problem is that the former cannot find evidence and cannot do anything to them, and if the latter appears, it will definitely not be for the sake of A dead person who didn't even have a guard refused the possibility of cooperating next.

Moreover, they are more likely not to kill me, but just snatch the materials, send someone to contact me, comfort me, and give me a few newest versions of robots by the way, so as to watch the reaction of the forces behind me.

The big deal, they just find another reason to give the forces behind me the battle robots worth the same value as those materials, and then pay some gifts. Hello and I are good for both parties, and the cooperation is happily. The attack will be over. "

"I finally understand now."

"what?"

"None of you are good things."

When he got here, Zhuang Feng sighed. All of the above were made by a big layman who fooled Liz. If Hansom was here, he would be able to analyze it more reliably.

"When I left, their most common combat robot squad also had members who were not as powerful as LV5, and ordinary combat robots also had an average LV4 combat level. Are you sure to deal with them?"

"Don't worry!" Zhuang Feng gave a thumbs up, "You just have to wait for the news of my victory."

...

"This is No. 3, the residents have all left."

"This is No.7, no official response was found, no traces of ambush."

"Received, this is Tuo 18, the encirclement has been completed."

"The mission begins, try to be as fast as possible." After giving the order, Raton stared at the screen, he wanted to see what the young man who appeared suddenly was strong enough to bring with him.

Three seconds passed.

"Report, mission completed." Qingli's female voice came over from the communicator.

Raton: "???"

I'm all ready to lose a whole team. Why can't you last for three seconds?

"Target is still alive?"

"I only used one narcotic bomb, and the target was drinking."

Raton leaned back in his chair, suddenly feeling dull.

"Send him back to the hotel with a few empty wine bottles or something. Forget it, I won't direct you how to conceal what you know."

He thought for a while, and suddenly sat upright.

"Is the material real?"

"It has been verified, it is true, and the purity is almost 100%."

"One hundred percent?" Raton's breathing was short. One of the difficulties in using this thing was its purification, and the best finished product he had seen in the past was only 70% pure. With this raw material, The consortium might be able to do things that it never even dared to think of in the past.

"When he wakes up, I will give him two newest civilian robots to bear all his expenses on this planet." Raton is already a little stunned, and now he can confirm that this piece of material cannot be official at all. You can get it.

But he couldn't figure it out. It was a miracle that the natural purity of this material reached 5%. How did the forces behind this kid do it?

If it is a small force, how can they get such an invaluable treasure, if it is a planet that is far more civilized than here, why should they purchase this kind of combat robot from themselves that is not helpful at all?

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't have any clues. He only knew that the handling of this matter was beyond his scope of authority. In any case, he had to ask the higher authorities for instructions.

After some tossing, the upper-level reached the same conclusion as him, drawing up the waste that was dumped with the anesthesia gun, and trying to communicate directly with his forces.

And that piece of material has been sent to the laboratory in the deepest part of the facility.

...

"Teacher, see what we found!"

The young researcher hurriedly ran into the tightly guarded fully transparent laboratory and happily took out the materials.

"The purity is nearly 100%!"

"Oh, is it..." The old man in the laboratory was withered and thin, with indifferent eyes, as if he was not interested in anything, and sat upright in a chair. "Put it there."

"Teacher." The young man put down the materials and sighed. "Why don't you understand? It's just a robot, a failed product. As long as you want, it is not difficult to make as many stronger, more beautiful and smarter ones as you want. ..."

"Can't understand." The old man snorted coldly. "So you will never be a first-rate researcher."

A faint sentence was like ice water on the body, and the enthusiasm of the young man was instantly dissipated.

"At least I am not like you. For a completely unrealistic idea, I shut myself in this place and wake up!"

After the roar, the young man took a deep breath and barely adjusted his expression.

"Sorry, teacher, I..."

"Don't apologize, what you said is not wrong, now, can you let me be quiet?"

The young man shook his head, turned and left, leaving the old man and the materials in the secret laboratory.

After a while, the old man stood up tremblingly, staggered towards the material, muttering in his mouth.

"Let's go, let's all go, don't let my useless old thing delay your future."

He put the material under the instrument and tested it quietly for a while.

"It's really close to 100% purity." He exclaimed, but frowned, "There seems to be something in it."

The old man carefully cut through the material and found that there was only one piece of metal inside.

"It was artificially put in?" He was surprised. "The material itself has no traces of processing, but it can be stuffed with such obvious artifacts. It's kind of interesting."

Then, he found that there seemed to be a button in the center of the iron plate...

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