Chapter 84

"Beauty! Beauty! I'm coming!"

Loken opened his arms, gave out strange and even distorted laughter, and rushed straight at yt-0001.

Suddenly, even Amin was frightened. He even thought that the mechanist was suffering from some electronic plague.

"Emergency passive defense, start."

When Loken was about to jump in front of him, yt-0001 suddenly moved.

Its right arm suddenly popped out a light green sharp blade, and then stabbed it directly into Loken's chest.

No accident, this guy will die immediately.

"Stop!"

With a roar, Loken and yt-0001 froze at the same time, and the strange light green blade hovered less than a centimeter from Loken's chest.

"Gaffed, gaffed."

Loken awkwardly retracted his arm and patted his face, while yt-0001 also retracted his sharp blade, but said nothing.

Soshyan jerked his head to the other side and asked in a deep voice:

"How did you get this weapon?"

When yt-0001 ejected the green blade, soshyan immediately recalled the terrible battle not long ago. The melee weapons used by those mechanical dead were the same as the sword ejected by yt-0001.

He would never admit his mistake in that dark green light.

After hearing soshyan's question, yt-0001 paused again for a while before answering:

"Special type phase sword, installed during body construction, is the initial weapon."

"Phase sword? That's not different -"

Just about to finish the last paragraph, Loken suddenly noticed a cold look at himself, immediately swallowed the words in his throat and stood in place bitterly.

Soshyan didn't ask any more. He already had the answer in his heart.

He probably guessed the deployer of these battle robots.

Then the rest will only wait for friar Sid to answer after going back. Now the most important thing is to transport these valuable combat robots back to the spark as soon as possible.

"Why did you come here?"

At this time, soshyan finally had time to take care of the rough mechanical believer.

"Just... These battle robots suddenly appeared in the transmission room, which frightened me. I thought you, commander Zhan, visited the casting world again."

"Then you don't have to worry now."

"Of course, of course."

Loken wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around.

"Commander Zhan, is this base... Ready to give up?"

"What do you mean?"

"There are many things here that are of great value, including the maintenance processing line and these static position generators, including the main energy system..."

Soshyan understood each other's meaning, but he didn't intend to stay here too long because there was still a certain danger in this place.

"Give me a moment."

"Er... If you can send a group of slave workers down."

"What's the fastest time?"

"Three days! You can finish it all in three days at the fastest!"

"OK, then three days. After three days, in addition to all these useful things moving away, I want you to install something."

"What is it?"

Soshyan transmitted his ideas to Loken in the form of words. After the other party looked at it, he nodded and said he could do it.

"I will give you the sub authority of this group. After a while, you and Rogers will be responsible for their maintenance. It's a heavy job. We don't have more staff for the time being."

Hearing that soshyan would hand over the battle robot brigade to his own management, Loken immediately showed undisguised ecstasy and expectation.

"It's an honor!"

Speaking, Loken's eyes have been staring at yt-0o01, which can be said to be the most cutting-edge individual in the combat robot. For the mechanical priest, it can be called a holy thing.

He has only seen the thalex combat robot in the classics and materials. This kind of intelligent weapon that has stepped on the red line of the crimson agreement has always fascinated him.

Loken's main academic direction is intelligence and combat robots.

"Beauty, we have plenty of time to get along in the future."

Loken rubbed his hands, came to yt-0001, looked carefully from head to foot, and then turned around each other.

"This piston, this gear, and this transmission... It's perfect and great. I can't sleep without you in the future."

"But -"

Suddenly, soshyan's long voice made Loken's heart jump.

"But, but?"

"You are only responsible for these Castle level combat robots, if it."

Soshyan restrained his relaxed tone.

"Only responsible to me."

"Cocoa, cocoa -"

Loken's face suddenly changed, his hands kept gesturing, trying to say something, but he didn't know where to start. Finally, before suffocating himself, he finally organized the appropriate language.

"Its maintenance needs professionals, and if it is damaged, it must be repaired by professionals. It is a very delicate baby."

"With rogris in charge, you don't have to worry."

With that, soshyang tilted his head towards yt-0001. The other party immediately opened his chest and sent the operation board to Loken.

In the end, the mechanical priest can only be dejected to receive secondary authority from each other.

After transmitting the second batch of combat robots to the spark, Loken immediately returned to the ship and began to arrange personnel to dismantle equipment and carry materials. At the same time, Farzad's team was ordered to transmit them underground.

Their task will be to guard the gateway against sudden attacks when dismantling base equipment.

When everything was going on in an orderly way, soshyan had led the team back to the starting point from another safe road and joined the two soldiers here.

He felt that he had something to solve.

At this time, it was two standard Tara days before they left SETIS. When they arrived quietly outside SETIS, it was already late at night.

Just like last time.

But outside the city late at night, some huge fires were burning at this time, which made soshyang suspicious.

When he approached, there was a terrible scene in front of him.

The haggard and thin bodies were piled together like wooden stacks. After stripping off the only useful things on them, the city guards threw them here for burning.

The bodies were completely frozen together. They looked like ice. They were cold and hard. There were men, women, old people and children.

They all opened their eyes and told of their unwillingness before death. Most of them were covered with bullet holes and bayonet wounds, and some were beheaded.

Even his limbs were cut off.

Soshyan was vaguely impressed with several of his faces.

When he looked at them, astat's heart was full of anger and guilt. What's more, there was more than one such "firewood pile".

After leaving the world engine, he was furious again