"How did that house appear?"

Raton hurried in his footsteps and dared not stop for a moment. Whether it was Professor Douglas' safety being threatened or the value of the house itself, he couldn't calm down at all.

Compared with the two, that piece of material with nearly 100 purity is almost nothing.

"Don't go wrong."

The transparent room was already in front of him, but the closer he got, the more ominous Raton had a premonition.

When he saw the metal house that suddenly appeared with his naked eyes, Raton felt that his heart was beating for a while.

"What kind of civilization can create such a house?"

He murmured to himself that Raton didn’t know what the inside of the house was, but he knew a little about modern architecture. The design of this house allowed it to connect almost all kinds of known external facilities at the same time. Inside, the number of connections is absolutely indispensable.

Judging from the remaining part, the proportion of these external facilities is only a small part of the house's function.

What’s interesting is that with the current stage of civilization on this planet, I don’t know how much resources it takes to create a fortress to achieve the same effect, but in front of me, there is only a metal hut about the same size as an ordinary residential house. It looks like the material used. It should not be too precious.

"It looks like it was designed for war."

He is sure that only the technology contained in this hut can directly raise the level of the consortium's technology to a level of civilization, or even more than one.

He was at the door of the hut in all his wild thoughts.

"Don't make any accidents."

After a deep breath, he walked through the door.

"Professor, are you all right...are you?"

Raton was a little dazed. He found that Douglas was lying on the bed leisurely. The light in the building was warm and it felt like bathing in the sun on the beach.

There was a bottle of wine, an unseen fruit, and a row of emerald green stones beside Douglas's bed.

"These... are all materials?"

He swallowed, judging from the color, even if the purity is lower than the previous one, it is not much lower.

"What are your eyes for?" Douglas snorted and continued to fiddle with what was in his hand.

Raton smiled and didn't care. Ever since he ordered Douglas to destroy Liz, he had this attitude even when facing the highest level of the consortium.

At the beginning, he didn't plan to get any accurate information from the professor.

Raton turned and looked at the robot standing upright.

"These materials were placed here from the beginning?"

"no."

"Where did that come from?" Raton's heart shuddered. Is there any channel he hasn't mastered here?

"It was exchanged from the machine here."

As he said, the robot's finger pointed to the strange device with the screen not far away. There were two huge holes in the device, one with an inward arrow and the other with an outward arrow.

"Redeemed?"

He walked to the machine and looked carefully.

"Can this thing be exchanged for 100% pure materials?"

Generally speaking, it is impossible for him to believe such nonsense.

But he has obtained complete control of the robot in front of him, and the roboticists of the consortium haven't found any loopholes in it for a long time. Therefore, this robot is impossible to lie to itself.

"How to redeem?"

But this situation was too fantastic. He decided to verify it personally. If he could really exchange these priceless materials, his future would be more than just a small base leader.

He tapped the touch screen, and at this moment, an indescribable monster full of tentacles appeared on the screen.

Raton trembled and couldn't help taking a step back. This thing reminded him of Keshuru at the other end of the universe, but he adjusted his condition immediately. No matter how terrible Keshuru is, it is difficult to find him across the screen. trouble.

And just as he thought about it, Keshulu on the opposite side of the screen suddenly disappeared.

"Just a flashed picture?"

Before thinking about it, what a sticky touch suddenly passed from his neck.

"Hello, my prey." The voice was like a lot of noises mixed together and poured into the ears at the same time. The strange thing was that he could still hear these words clearly.

"Hurry up, do it!"

He ordered the robot, but the robot did not move at all.

Raton was desperate. He knew that the robot might have been manipulated by Cshuru. The robot had just tricked himself into contacting the machine, which should have been Cshuru's instructions.

The sticky feeling gradually spread and wrapped around his entire neck.

Raton wanted to scold the Protoss at the other end of the universe, didn't they claim to have blocked all Cshuru there? Why did he come to him for a banquet as soon as he returned to God's skill? The staple food was still his own.

With his many years of work experience, he knows that the more you beg for mercy, the more interested you will be, and it will be worse to stimulate the other party. If a word is not said right, the monster may just start the meal.

"Great Keshulu, why don't you eat him first?" Raton pointed to Douglas, who was watching the excitement while drinking a drink.

"You have a lot of meat."

He said so well that I was speechless.

The reason is simple, but Raton is not referring to this.

"I mean, why don't you pad your stomach with him first?"

"He is my servant."

"Servant?" Raton was startled, he glanced at Douglas who didn't know when to put on his beach pants and added sunglasses, gnawing on Douglas, who was splashing fruit with juice.

What servant dare to be so comfortable in front of the master?

"Excuse me, what did he sacrifice to you?" Raton glanced at Douglas, thinking that he had nothing to sacrifice before, could it be a soul?

"He gave his loyalty!"

Raton was taken aback, then glanced at Douglas. Are you sure he has the slightest loyalty? But when he heard this, he felt relieved, and he could show what true loyalty is.

"I have loyalty too! I can really be loyal!"

"And you."

Raton: "..."

Why are you gasping for breath?

This is a bit difficult. Although he is very rich and has the ability to get a few people over, the planet's officials have been watching very closely recently. Even if he makes a homeless man disappear, he may cause unmanageable trouble.

"In addition to humans, do you want other sacrifices?"

He bit the bullet and asked.

"I want money."

Raton: "???"

Is the legendary Keshuru the god? Besides, with your image, you can’t spend money even if you have money?

"I want my servants to carry out my will without being hindered by other servants."

"certainly!"

Raton breathed a sigh of relief, as long as you don't die now.

He transferred all the money in the account to Keshulu, and then he knew how this one spent the money...

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