The road was rough, and it had just rained heavily, making it even more difficult to travel. Looking around, there are trees all around. In the tropical rain forest, I occasionally saw a village, but it was very small. The villagers idle on the roadside just watched the convoy passing by curiously, and then continued their own business.
The team drove along the muddy and rugged road for two hours and still did not see the end of the path.
"General..."
Abshe endured the discomfort of the bumps and muttered.
In the quiet car, Abhishe's muttering was extremely clear, attracting the attention of everyone in the car. Feeling the cold look in Amu's eyes next to him, Abhi was slightly shocked and hesitated to continue what he wanted to say.
"What?" Shitu, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked at Abushe with his sky-blue eyes, showing no emotion or anger: "I'm curious why I didn't hand over the wreckage of the spacecraft to them, but chose to trade with others?"
Abu She was silent, while Eminem and Black Pearl Keya in the car were indeed curious.
"Now that the war has started, our position is between the three families. Once the war breaks out, no matter which family we hand over the wreckage to, the only outcome will be to be in the middle of the war and face the wrath of the other two families. Since the ending is the same, The wreckage of the spacecraft is of no use to us, so why not give it to someone who is useful."
Shitu's voice was calm, but very clear. Abhishek and others were even more confused.
"Aren't all three families offended?" Abu Shechi asked.
"To survive in this troubled world, we must make ourselves strong. If we become strong, what if we all offend?" Xitu said with disdain and indifference in his words: "In the eyes of some people, the three of them are not strong and can be pinched at any time. die."
Abhishe and the others stopped talking, frightened by the general's disdainful tone.
Now I am even more curious about who they are trading with.
Is it one of those families
The convoy walked on the muddy road for four hours. The continuous bumps for a long time made the people in the car extremely uncomfortable and looked tired.
At the end of the path is the border with Tanzania.
As soon as they appeared, a long transport convoy came into view.
…
"Mr. Zhong, this is what you need."
Shitu looked serious. With a wave of his hand, his soldiers lifted up the surrounding canvas.
A hideous spacecraft wreckage lay quietly on the transport truck. There were still burnt marks on the wreckage, and the parts on it could still be seen, but it was impossible to tell what part of the spacecraft it was.
Like the wreckage of a car that fell from the sky and was smashed.
Zhong Lei looked calm, looked at the wreckage, and took out a remote control.
The door of the transport container opened, and the war robots standing neatly stood there like grim reapers. Even if it doesn't move, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression. The cold light of the metal shell is restrained, with a streamlined shape, and the red light is faintly visible in the eyes blocked by half-ring black glasses. Cold and indifferent without a trace of emotion, anyone who sees it will be frightened.
"This is the equipment for you. There are thirty war robots in total, as well as portable surface-to-air smart missiles, surface-to-surface smart missiles, two anti-stealth quantum radars and some other weapons."
Zhong Lei opened the next two containers.
Gulu!
Abhishe and the others' eyes widened and they looked at the equipment in front of them in disbelief.
They were frightened and sweat broke out on their foreheads.
I finally know why the general brought things here for trading, and I finally understand why the general said such arrogant words.
War robots, anti-stealth quantum radar, smart missiles...
They are all the most advanced weapons and equipment, and their trading partner is the army ant group.
The general actually took advantage of the marching ant group, which was so terrifying. They now have to suspect that the general's background may be related to this, but it is just a guess, they can only keep it in their hearts and cannot say it out loud.
"This is the first-level authority of the war robot and cannot be modified." Zhong Lei handed a bracelet to Shitu.
Without any hesitation, Shitu put on the bracelet to enter his information and obtain the first-level authority of the war robot.
After finishing, Zhong Lei handed him six bracelets.
"This is the second-level authority of the war robot. You can give it to someone you trust to command it, and you can modify the information of its commander. When the instructions conflict, the robot will take the instructions of the first-level authority."
Xitu took the bracelet without any pretense.
"If you need to replenish ammunition, you can send someone to contact us." Zhong Lei said.
After the two parties changed cars, Zhong Lei waved his hand, got in the car and left.
Seeing Zhong Lei walk away, Abshe and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and now their eyes towards Shitu became fanatical. With this batch of equipment, they are no longer as simple as a tribal leader.
"Let's go."
Shitu turned around and got into the car.
…
Flying Ant Space Center.
The Goddess landed slowly, and the waiting staff and robots, wearing isolation suits, quickly rushed towards the Goddess.
There was also a transport vehicle traveling with him.
The transport cabin was opened, and a huge freezer slowly came out of the transport cabin. Staff wearing isolation suits immediately started disinfecting the periphery of the freezer.
After confirming that the disinfection was completed, the freezer was loaded onto the transport truck and returned to the institute.
The staff wearing isolation suits did not stop working and continued to disinfect the Goddess.
From the time the Goddess landed to when the freezer was put on the transport truck, the whole process was extremely long and took only fifteen minutes until the transport vehicle disappeared into the entrance of the base's underground research institute.
Under Zhao Min's management, the Army Ant Group was in order, and there was no chaos due to the outbreak of a large-scale global war. With Zhao Min in charge of the company, Chen Mo had no worries and focused his mind and body on research.
Nanotechnology Laboratory.
Inside a pure iron box, 'grey matter' flows.
Like a liquid, but not a liquid.
Nanorobots have been studied for a long time.
This technology is no small matter. The last time the technology was mature, it was being tested. Now, after many trials and tests, it has been confirmed that the nanorobot has no technical defects and the technology has taken shape.
Now the nanobots can be used by him without worrying about the consequences of losing control.
Chen Mo stretched out his hand, and the gray material flowed. The moment it touched Chen Mo's wrist, a ring formed in his hand, and the structure gradually became clear.
A retro-shaped bracelet is formed on the wrist.
The bracelet doesn't look special. It's either a technological product or an ordinary wooden bracelet.
With these nanorobots, Chen Mo can create what he needs anytime, anywhere.
The wreckage of the alien spacecraft has been acquired by countries around the world. Then, not to mention other technologies, there will definitely be a big breakthrough in material technology.
Nanorobots will become another trump card for him.
In these troubled times, Chen Mo must accumulate his trump cards as much as possible.
Aliens fell into the earth, confirming the existence of aliens in this universe. No one knows when the next alien will arrive, and the aliens then will not necessarily be corpses.
Mo Nu also used nano-robots to make a bracelet of the same type and wear it on her wrist.
Suddenly, Mo Nu moved, looked at Chen Moyouyou and spoke.
"Brother Mo, the alien corpses and dormant chambers on the moon have been transported back to the Flying Ant Space Center by the Goddess."
(End of chapter)