Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

"Your actions are really rough."

After falling to the ground, Zogel didn't bother to get up. He just sat cross-legged and waited for the Ursus in front of him to watch the various materials on the key.

Gregory, a soldier, naturally couldn't understand it, and even the military doctor who was called later was still confused. There is no essential difference between the so-called high-tech research materials, which are completely incomprehensible and half-understandable.

But the military doctor can at least understand the title, but it is precisely because he can understand that he finds it so incredible.

After Gregory and the military doctor had a low-pitched conversation, the protagonists of the scene became General Ursus and the traitors of the International again.

"It's very interesting. Our doctor said that everything written in this information is nonsense. He doesn't believe that you infected people have found a way to suppress ore disease. What do you think about this?"

"That's because his level is too low, why such a small organization as the International can receive so many infected people and grow rapidly, why the Frost Star and the Patriots who were deeply afflicted by the ore disease can return to the battlefield, this does not explain question?

Besides, not only do I have drug information in my hand, but I also have a sample of the inhibitory potion made based on these materials. Is it true that you will know if you just try it? "

"Then the sample you mentioned is there."

Gregory admitted that what the traitor in front of him said was very reasonable, and he couldn't understand these things himself, but he was not the kind of short-sighted person, so it's fine if this kind of stuff is fake, if it's true...

That will change a lot, and if the key to this change is held in the hands of his lord, it may not be possible to go further.

"You haven't done business, have you? Doing business also pays attention to a deposit and final payment. These materials are the deposit I gave you. Naturally, those samples will not be given to you until the goods I need are in hand, right?"

Although Zogel still used honorifics, Gregory did not feel any respect from them, and he would not be angry because of the benefits.

"So, what do you want?"

"Me?" Zogel had already written a draft for this, "I want..."

Chapter 1232 The Lion's Big Opening

"I want a mobile city like Edelweiss."

"Do you really dare to think that you are not afraid of killing yourself with such a big appetite?"

Before Gregory could speak, other people on the side spoke out for him. According to the tradition, nobility is not suitable for bargaining, which is a businessman-like behavior, so someone will naturally complete this work for him.

A mobile city, the city under their feet is still called the core city of Chernobog by the Ursas, but it is only composed of two mobile platforms.

The number of mobile platforms owned is also an important criterion for evaluating the power of a powerful nobleman. Such a mobile city composed of two mobile platforms is usually enough to become a noble fiefdom.

If the infected person in front of him really became the lord of such a mobile city by "legal" means, then he could be regarded as a nobleman even if he was not a nobleman.

After all, in Ursus, the old titles of nobles also depreciated greatly, especially the so-called dukes are really numerous.

Those dukes without fiefs had no status at all, and even a powerful earl like Gregory could secretly express his disdain for them.

"Don't say that, if this thing is true, how much profit can you reap, tie up more infected people to fight and work for you, and let them use most of their wealth to buy this life-sustaining drug.

This is much better than the current one-off deal, and the average life expectancy of infected people will increase in the future, so they can work for you for a longer period of time. "

If Zogel said that the education cost of skilled workers and the proficiency cost of ordinary workers, Gregory might not understand, but how could these Ursus meat eaters not understand this more direct method of exploitation.

Gregory waved his hand and stopped the clerk who was bargaining for him. The price Zogel asked for was not unacceptable to him, and there was no need to continue the stalemate in the current situation.

"You are also an infected person, Zogel." Gregory sat firmly on his seat like a classical statue, "It's really eye-opening to count your compatriots like this."

"Dear General Gregory, normal manpower will also have the distinction between nobles and commoners, and the infected naturally need the distinction between advanced infected and ordinary infected.

I am a high-level Infected who is destined to rule over ordinary Infected like this. After all, those who know current affairs are heroes, right? "

In the legends of Terra in the past, there has always been a saying that nobles and commoners are not the same human beings. They say that the blood of nobles is blue, which is also the proof of being born noble.

But in fact, it was just a visual error, and what's more, it was because the nobles added a lot of metal elements that shouldn't exist in the blood in order to differentiate them.

These things have long been analyzed in international classrooms, but such an argument is obviously in line with Gregory's taste.

"You are very bold." Gregory clapped his hands, "I don't hate ambitious people, but can your spirit keep up with your ambition?"

Air volume?

If it weren't for such an occasion, Zogel would have laughed out loud. A so-called general who had been beaten to death and led the remnants of the defeated general would still be so arrogant and arrogant.

This is really a big joke.

If it wasn't for this operation that Zogel specially performed surgery to reduce the sensitivity of his facial nerves, he might be a little bit overwhelmed by now.

"I don't have any ambitions, General Gregory. I just want to live well in my territory. I'm already 34 years old and haven't left any heirs. I don't want my blood to be cut off here."

"Don't be so presumptuous, I appreciate your attitude."

Gregory, who thought he had all the initiative, smiled.

"I promise you, even if my lord, the Grand Duke of Volynia, doesn't agree to your conditions, I will give you a piece of my territory and make you my vassal."

"Your glory, my master."

The disgusting traitor in front of him is like a clown showing off his despicable knowledge. This skill is really good, but he doesn't even understand the basic interests of the nobility.

Gregory smiled heartily. It had been a long time since the battle had reached a stalemate, not to mention that it was really not easy to laugh now that the battle had been lost.

Sure enough, it is quite necessary to raise a clown.

"Then my lord, when are you going to hand me the sample of the medicine?"

The lowest title of Ursus is baron, and many of them were promoted by civilians who made military exploits in the past expansion period.

As for jazz, theoretically it is lower than baron, but this thing is not a title at all, Gregory is looking forward to the reaction of the clown in front of him.

As it turned out, he didn't find anything wrong with this title at all. Sure enough, a pariah is a pariah. It's not unreasonable for some nobles to think that they and the pariah are not the same species.

"After I get my city, my lord."

Gregory didn't want to argue with the infected person anymore, and left everything to his lord. If the lord thinks the infected person is valuable, let him stay, and if he doesn't have value, let him disappear directly.

"And master, I know there is a way to get us out of here, master, you are so generous, I don't need to hide it anymore."

Zogel's words made all the Ursus people, including Gregory, a little bit uneasy.

If the inhibitory potion is only for profit, then how to get out of here is the real matter of life and death.

It's not that Gregory doesn't have a way to leave here alone, but is leaving alone the same as leaving with an army?Even if it is only a third- and fourth-tier army like the City Defense Army, it is also a precious bargaining chip.

"You are really surprising. It seems that my evaluation of you is going to improve again."

How could Gregory not suspect that this was a trap? Maybe the previous information was just a bait.

It's just suspicion, so what if it's true?He is ready to verify everything by himself.

"Tell me, what exactly is your so-called method."

"I don't know Master, do you know that those infected thugs hired a Sarkaz mercenary group, these mercenary groups have never had any honor at all, as long as the price you give is high enough, it may not be impossible for them to betray the current employer."

Honor, what honor do you have for a traitor?

Gregory looked at Zogel meaningfully.

"Then I'll leave it to you, let that demon come to see me."

He had to determine for himself whether everything was bait or not.

Chapter 1233 Intermediaries

"Your will."

While performing his specious etiquette, Zogel withdrew from Gregory in this way.

As Zogel joined his camp, part of the restrictions on him were lifted. When he left the headquarters, Gregory stopped his adjutant again.

There are no other outsiders in the cell where the prisoner was lost, so it is suitable for discussing some things.

"How much credibility do you think this traitor has?"

"General, a traitor doesn't have any credibility. If he betrays once, he can betray him a second time."

The adjutant's answer was decisive, and this is a well-known truth on Terra,

"Your point of view is good, but you haven't said a little bit." Gregory said pretending to be profound, "But no matter whether he is trustworthy or not, as long as we can give him enough benefits, it will be enough to hang him. As long as he can actually do things."

"Yes, you really thought it through."

Sometimes Gregory couldn't tell whether his adjutant really didn't understand or was hiding his clumsiness to flatter him, but he really liked this feeling.

"Okay, let's rearrange this place, and then we will welcome real guests."

Zogel, who walked out of the cell, looked up at the sky. How long has it been since he saw the sun?He didn't remember how long it was but it always felt like a lifetime.

He didn't pay attention to the Ursus soldiers who followed behind him. It would be strange if there were no people who watched him. He didn't forget what his current role was. The Ursus soldiers would not trust him, and of course he didn't mind it.

At least the Ursus officer has believed his words, and that's enough. The trust of the Ursas is worthless to him. All he wants to do is to complete his mission and come back here earlier city.

"You two, do you have a radio in hand, and give me some paper and pen, and I will write some electronic components for me?"

This is not a rare object. After the two Ursus soldiers looked at each other, one of them walked back to the building and took out the object and handed it to Zogel.

The order they received was to assist Zogel when possible, and of course one of the degrees was difficult to grasp, which was not a good job for the two Ursus soldiers.

"I hope you don't make it difficult for us."

The tone of the Ursus soldier was a little stiff, and his face was naturally not very good-looking, especially now that Zogel still gave people a sense of a hippie smile.

"Don't worry, we are a family now, how can I make it difficult for you."

Playing and laughing, he took the radio, and after observing it, Zogel wrote down all the materials he needed and handed them to the Ursus soldiers.

"Don't forget the knife and pliers, too."

After getting all the required materials, Zogel directly disassembled the radio. For him, it would not take much effort to transform the radio into a walkie-talkie, and there are still ready-made materials here.

In fact, it is also possible to ask any Ursus person for a walkie-talkie directly, but he would rather use this relatively troublesome method, after all, the walkie-talkie made in this way is more difficult to leak.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

In just 10 minutes, a DIY walkie-talkie appeared in Zogel's hands, and without any experimentation, he confidently turned on the thing and started calling.

"Oh, isn't this our dear intermediary, the business you said before is done?"

"Of course, this is an out-and-out big business, and once you open it, you can make a lot of money."

Everything is a line that the two have designed long ago, even if it is monitored by the Ursus, it doesn't matter at all. This is a perfectly normal rhetoric.

"Haha, that's really good, but what kind of price can your benefactor offer?"

"It depends on your ability."