Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"Don't you have one yourself?" Lu Meng took out his silver card.

"There are records of the entry and exit schedule here. You have to let it know who you are. The system is not impersonal." Lin Ji said, taking the card and swiping it on the access control. As the pattern of the huge furnace lit up, the heavy iron door slowly Slowly opening it to both sides, like pushing a mountain, "What's more, this card is not mine."

As she said this, she took out another silver card and punched the card on the door to record it.

Qin’s watchman number, NO.8.

As a hunter who found the core of intelligence with Alke, he also showed talent in martial arts. He also received a silver card as a reward, and finally entered the inner ring.

However, due to the rash exploration of the Land of Ashes, the rest of the members were wiped out, which in itself violated the prohibition of the end of the world. Their merits and demerits were balanced, so their ranking was not high.

As for Alke, he did not reveal that they had ever carried out alien procedures. As the team leader, he should share most of the responsibilities...otherwise, with his later reputation and status, he would have been the number one person in the inner circle.

Qin died. During the follow-up salvage and disposal of the body, his silver card was found and handed over to Lin Ji: the so-called watcher was his own identity, and of course it was not passed down in this way. No one could take it away without the inner ring's approval. Don't leave.

Lin Ji now has full authority to act as a prosecutor for Depression Lagoon. Many of the previous electronic identification systems were built around Qin, the watchman. By handing the silver card to her for safekeeping, there is no need for a mechanic to take action. To crack the program, you have to listen to Wolfe's complaints and nagging... This is something everyone understands tacitly.

"What about the future?" Lu Meng looked at the silver card in her hand and answered Lin Ji's words.

Lin Jie stood in front of the door and paused.

Zhou Jing and the Black Claws behind her looked very serious on the surface, but in reality they all pricked up their ears.

As the Black Claws took over the Depression Lagoon, the progress far exceeded the expectations of the Scratch Headquarters - these people sent out were originally a bit like pioneers and dead soldiers.

Not to mention taking down the town of Depression Lagoon, it would be good if they could maintain the support of the southern technology hunters without giving up this relay base in name.

I definitely haven't considered who else could take Qin's place.

The reasonable solution, of course, is to immediately dispatch an inner-circle member and a noble and noble watchman from the headquarters... But the long journey to send the message back and forth, and the time vacuum in between , plus the administrative wear and tear it would cost to take over the familiar again…

More likely.

It is a direct letter of appointment that legitimizes the existing managers of this place.

Yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see that.

Lin Jixian is the most likely new candidate.

For the Black Claws, this can be regarded as a meteoric rise.

However, their censor seemed a little uninterested in this. She did her job very well, cleaning up the remnants of the list, and quickly stabilizing the order...but she seemed to have no intention of going further.

How can people not be anxious?

However, everyone also vaguely knew that this matter involved not only the prosecutor herself, but also another person.

But unexpectedly, it was Lu Meng who asked this question on their behalf.

While the Black Claws were secretly grateful, they also had to lament that this unknown person was a bit reckless, and he could ask such questions directly without any formality.

But just as they were waiting to hear the answer and trying to figure out what their prosecutor meant, Lin Jie waved and said, "Let's talk after we go in."

Then he pulled Lu Meng into the door.

Zhou Jing didn't react, and the heavy door of the underground warehouse was closed again.

Right in front of them.

Although according to the rules and prior agreement, only people with silver cards can enter this warehouse... But what do you mean by not finishing the sentence?

Have we become outsiders?

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…

Lin Ji walked in front silently.

Lu Meng looked around, but everything was dark. He took the silver card that the other party gave him and swiped it on the wall.

Only then did the light ball buried in the dome light up.

A piece of daylight fell.

Lu Meng let out a soft sigh of praise.

The things piled up in the warehouse were none other than abandoned safety spiders that had stopped functioning.

Each of these four-legged machines was lying there before someone stood up.

The technology hunter spent a lot of time fishing in the underground river in the drilling hole, and naturally it wasn't just for Lu Meng's weapons.

They set up a trawl net at the bottom of the lake, trying not to miss any parts, and then sent them to the warehouse from Xiacheng District via cable car and boatmen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Meng somewhat recalled the underground parking lot in his memory.

However, the further you get to the back row of the safety spiders, the more seriously they are scrapped, and the last row is even more patchwork and cannot be assembled.

Looking at the parts all over the floor and the muddy footprints on the wall, it’s not hard to imagine the scene of a mechanic kicking them up irritably...

His temper is quite small.

"Tell me," Lin Ji took a deep breath and turned around, "How to deal with it?"

She pointed to the security spiders behind her.

"To you now, this is just some scrap copper and iron, right?" Lu Meng turned his head and said, "Put it in our hub station, and the recycling price of one kilogram is less than 10 Kai coins."

"You don't want the lion to open his mouth, do you?"

"Don't try that." Lin Ji sneered. "Except for a few that were too badly damaged, the rest of the mechanics in Lake Town have basically repaired them. Although the sovereignty cannot be transferred without the controller, simple program movement can still be done. How can it be some broken copper and rotten iron?"

"Besides, I don't know who you are?" She looked at Lu Meng, "If it is really unprofitable, why would you keep thinking about it?"

The technology hunters have been very careful in the salvage, but from Qin's body to the wreckage of the Reef, the bottom of the lagoon... no controller of the Iron Spider Group was found.

This made them suspect that Qin didn't get this thing at all, just like the black scratch on the forbidden island, it was very lucky.

However, for Lin Ji, who experienced the battlefield, she still remembered the rampage and shutdown of those security spiders, plus the figure of Lu Meng leaving... This matter is probably related to the other party. "Really?" Lu Meng did not retreat from the examiner's gaze, but smiled and said, "Do you still want to point a knife at me?"

"...Can you please not mention this matter again?" Lin Ji's strong breath suddenly leaked out, holding his forehead: "I don't really want to remember it again."

The other party was obviously talking about their first meeting in the secret room in the lower city.

Lin Ji suspected that if he wanted to laugh at others for being too stupid in the future, he would recall that scene: he actually wanted to draw a knife to subdue the Red King.

By the way, it's not a knife.

It's a scabbard.

Seeing her familiar look, Lu Meng smiled, walked forward, looked at these security spiders, and looked at them.

This is a security machine designed by the Second Empire. In order to drive them to operate freely, one is to need a large amount of energy supply, and the other is a controller specially designed for it.

He has both of them.

With the continuous production of swamp fuel, whether it is transportation distance or channel, the price Lu Meng has to pay is even lower than Qin.

The latter's controller has already fallen into his hands. Although it was a little damaged in the end, Xiaogu took action... and spoke in time, and did not damage the core components.

As for the whistleblower, after Qin's death, he lost his flesh and blood cultivation and mechanical analysis functions, so it is reasonable that the authority cannot be transferred.

He can only wait for the passage of time and let the countdown of the controller expire, and naturally become an ownerless thing.

But this process may take hundreds of years.

It is still possible that Qin can collect this garage... a cabin of safe spiders through the technology hunter, but the method of using the controller and recognizing the master is definitely not up to him.

Its source can only be his ally.

Bone and flesh exchange sect.

According to the whistleblower, their founder was a bone man who lived in the Second Empire, and only this kind of immortal mechanical life has the opportunity to get the controller and wait for it to be reset.

Zhou Jing captured the captain of the Turtle alive. From the iron mask left behind, Lu Meng knew at a glance that the other party was a member of the bone-flesh exchange group. Unfortunately, under the influence of hypnosis and drugs, the brains of these members had been thoroughly washed by the skeletons and could not spit out any valuable information.

Protect the hiding place very well.

- For others.

However, at present, Lu Meng has no intention of finding trouble with them. It is easy to know that these secret organizations lost in ancient times have been able to survive and continue to develop. The area where they are located must be out of the rule of the three major countries and outside the civilized order.

A truly wild and chaotic wilderness.

"The land of extreme evil."

Specifically, it can be divided into multiple areas, but except for the people who really live in it, the outside world does not care about the details.

People only know that it is a shit pit that all empires are unwilling to touch, and something you don’t want to face may emerge at any time, and the source of real chaos... And this is enough.

First, Lu Meng didn't want to get involved for the time being, as there were already enough things entangled with him; second, he didn't need to go to the headquarters of the bone and flesh exchange just for the authority of a controller.

Or rather, there was no need.

When the whistleblower used himself as a bargaining chip to threaten Lu Meng, although he stated two conditions, there was only one that could really check and balance people:

His ability to replicate and regenerate flesh and blood.

In his opinion, it was true.

If it was only transferred between skeletons, those with poor skills would take time, while those with strong skills or authority could even transfer directly.

Only the identification of biological information was a little troublesome.

Unfortunately, what the whistleblower didn't know was that this technology had been broken by the swamp through the intelligent core, and the price was just some of Qin's flesh and blood.

This problem that troubled most people in the world was the least constraining.

The remaining mechanical decoding could be completed even if it was handed over to Wolf. Of course, Wolf was considered a leader among humans, so it was a bit unfair to say so to him.

From the beginning, the whistleblower had no room for bargaining.

Lu Meng has a way to make perfect use of these safety spiders by himself.

'Even if I don't fully control these machines, but just let them run according to simple programs and move along fixed tracks... that would be very useful. ' He thought, 'This is equivalent to a transportation assembly line. '

Lu Meng had thought about it before.

With the development of Shandi, transportation capacity has almost become its biggest constraint.

If you want to be rich, build roads first.

But with the security spider, a four-legged machine that doesn't need to consider the terrain at all and can even climb up the vertical drilling rock wall.

Climbing mountains and crossing ridges, wading through water and chopping forests.

All of these are no problem.

Due to the limited number of camel caravans on the grassland, he had to make a choice and carefully balance between transporting grain and oil before... Unexpectedly, this time there is hope to enter the era of intelligent full automation in one fell swoop.

Compared with pack animals that still need to sleep and feed grass, grain, and refined grain, the mechanical brigade that works day and night, even if there are fewer in number, is much more efficient.

There is no need for animal trainers to take care of it.

Not to mention the critical moment, the security spider's defense mode is activated.

That is an iron army.

This was once Qin's trump card that he was confident could lay the foundation for his power and even prepare for a desperate fight with Lu Meng.

But this time, they are not going to guard the drug farm in Stober.

But the Great Wall of Shandi.