It was his daughter who went to pick him up in person.
The sweet and arrogant little princess of the security team back then has become an excellent mecha warrior after being taught how to behave in reality.
She inherited the talent of "different blood" and has the ability to change "pheromone". This ability makes it easier for her to integrate human and machine into one and drive the group's top-notch meat mecha.
"Father."
Looking at the tall blue-skinned female warrior in front of him, Fraso opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
His daughter is doing well. This is the only good news he has heard in the past few years.
"Let's go."
Looking at her father's back, for some reason, an inexplicable thought flashed through An Jie'er's mind: her father is old.
Just like the prison island where a certain Ye Da Loli is imprisoned, the Dugo Group also has its own corporate prison. It is also a highly mechanized island. Outside is a vast ocean, and even some undersea creatures do not exist. Without supplies, prisoners can be guaranteed
Even if you escape, you will starve to death.
"It's out," Valkyrie, the former figurine of the Little Scarlet Queen and now the controller of the Valkyrie Legion, said calmly.
"Legion Commander," Angel saluted to the other party.
Valkyrie nodded and looked at Fraso.
Although Frasuo has been imprisoned for three years, his superpowers have not disappeared. He can feel strong spatial fluctuations from the other party. The intensity of this fluctuation is even stronger than when he was at his peak.
'Is this the strongest of the 'Mechanical Hunters'?'
Frasso remains fiercely vigilant.
Although his daughter often told him about "Du High Tech", his impression of Black Rose and Du Tech was still that of a small mechanical hunter organization.
In just three years, it may have grown a bit, but I'm afraid it's still very limited.
The emergence of such a super strong man was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Dad, please wait a moment, I'll bring my mecha over."
"Uh, um."
After glancing at Valkyrie, there was such a strong man in the space system, so he really didn't worry about his own escape, Frasuo thought to himself.
But soon, the blue-skinned middle-aged man's pupils widened.
As another mechanical door slowly opened, a super mechanical monster exuding a terrifying aura slowly flew towards him.
The back of the monster is an ion cloak ejected from energy particles. The red mechanical body is smooth and elegant, especially the huge 'reactor' on the chest. The energy fluctuations it emits alone have reached a level that he can hardly imagine.
, not to mention the large lightsaber on the waist, the bursting energy cannon on the shoulder, and the mechanical killing machine modified from the structure. Every piece of technology impacts Fraso's senses.
Before he was 'imprisoned', the existence of mechas had not yet been developed on this planet.
Not to mention this kind of S-level meat mecha that can already touch the ‘third-level star armor’.
"Dad, you come with me."
Angel's voice came from the mecha, but the mecha still looked at Valkyrie.
This Mr. G’s nominal daughter is the real talker.
Valkyrie nodded, the light in the space flashed, and the figure disappeared immediately.
Gao Gong has mastered the 'space collapse', and the one who has benefited the most is none other than her. She can definitely be called a master in mastering and utilizing space.
Seeing this scene, An Jie'er also breathed a sigh of relief. Every super-company has its own internal guard, responsible for monitoring all senior executives, and Du Gaotech also has one, which is the Valkyrie Legion controlled by the other party.
Not to mention a high-level combatant like her, even a real high-level person, if it offends the interests of the group, Valkyrie will still disown her.
Outsiders may think that Du Zhaodi is the person in charge of this super group, but only the real core personnel know who is at the helm of this rapidly rising super power.
"Daughter, I didn't expect you to be so important here!" Fraso sighed.
In Frasso's view, being able to control such a powerful mechanical body, his daughter is probably the biggest trump card in the opponent's hand.
Perhaps it was precisely because of his daughter's strength that the other party chose to let him go.
Thinking about it this way, many things made sense. Inheriting one's own bloodline talent may be the key to controlling this monster.
Maybe you can take advantage of this...
"Well--"
Looking at her father, who was obviously in a mental state, Angel didn't know how to explain to him for a moment.
Although he is indeed the driver of the group's most powerful mecha, there is not only one of these 'meat mechas', but ten of them were produced in the first batch.
And according to the gossip she heard, as the group absorbed the meat machine technology accumulated by the Knights for many years, the number of the next batch of meat machine mechas is likely to be as high as one hundred.
One-hundredth of a percent of high-level combat power, the right to speak, etc., is too much to put on one's own face.
'I hope my dad will realize as soon as possible that he is just an ordinary worker.'
Angel's idea soon came true.
When he saw the densely packed mecha fleet in the sky, although it was not as good as the S-class meat mechas, it was still the main force of the group's pioneer mechas. Frasuo's mouth grew wide and he could not close it for a long time.
When he saw a dozen sky aircraft carriers suspended in the radiation layer, Frasuo was completely dumbfounded. After a long while, he said calmly:
"Daughter, do we need so many people to guard me as a prisoner?"
"Uh, no, Dad, we sent out so many troops to capture a 'Cybertron Machine'. We just took you along the way."
"..."
Frasuo silently glanced at the giant meat mecha. Although it is a good thing that his daughter is getting bigger and stronger, this little cotton-padded jacket is not considerate at all.
Soon, the meat mecha stopped on the deck of a sky aircraft carrier. Angel recovered from the state of "human and armor becoming one" and walked directly down the elevator.
People were coming and going on the deck, and my father looked around like a melon-eater, feeling inexplicably happy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Stop reading, dad, I will take you to dinner. After being locked up in prison for so many years, you must..." An Jieer paused,
Said: "No, you are living a good life. You have food, clothing, and you can play on a virtual machine. I see that you have gained a few pounds."
Frasso looked at the other party silently, and realized that the little cotton-padded jacket was indeed leaking air.
"Let's go, let's go eat!"
"An Jie'er, you're back!"
"Captain Xiaoju."
"I played well before."
"Thank you captain for your guidance."
"Angel, here you go, an alien drink, a specialty I bought from the Mother City."
"Thank you very much."
Frasso followed Angel to the cafeteria. Angel helped Frasso choose a seat by the window and went to serve the dishes herself. Soon, the dishes were filled with fresh vegetables, fruits and meat.
A table.
"Is there any wine?" Frasso said abruptly.
Angel stared at the other person for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"Yes, you wait."
Halfway through eating and drinking, Frasuo stopped, looked out the window at the handover of another sky aircraft carrier, and suddenly said:
"Where's my old one?"
"Demolished."
"Demolished!?"
"The group wants to reverse the technology. How can we do it without dismantling it? However, your ship is an old version and uses an old-fashioned ion engine. Now we are using fourth-generation reactors."
Frasso drank a glass of wine silently.
"How many aircraft carriers like this do your group have in total?"
"According to the plan, four major sky fleets are to be built, responsible for the airspace of the four planets in the east, south, west and north respectively. However, only the Eastern Fleet, which is the one at our feet, has been completed. There are about a dozen ships.
.”
Frasso drank another glass of wine silently.
"But I heard that the captain and the others feel that the sky aircraft carrier alone does not have enough firepower to cover the charge of us commandos, and they are applying to the higher authorities."
"Isn't this enough firepower?"
Frasso already felt that his imagination was not enough.
A dozen aircraft carriers are not enough, what else do you want?!
"It is said that the captain wants to apply to equip the Eastern Fleet with a 'Sky Fortress'."
"Pfft~"
Frasso almost spat out a mouthful of old wine and coughed for a long time before he recovered.
He naturally knows about the 'Sky Fortress', which is a powerful weapon in Star Wars. Not to mention that there are only a few super military groups on this planet that can build it. Even looking at the entire outer space, it is also the core of the 'Star Thieves Group'
arms.
In ordinary interstellar wars, the ‘Sky Fortress’ is the upper limit.
When did this thing become so worthless?
But he soon came back to his senses and said doubtfully:
"To build a sky fortress, I'm afraid it's not enough to just rely on materials from this planet. Are you lying to me?"
Although he doesn't know why a hunter group has developed to such an extent in just three or four years, he knows that to build a war weapon of the level of the 'Sky Fortress', it is definitely not enough to rely on materials from one planet.
.
"It's not enough. In the past, we ordered them from outer space through the smuggling channel of 'Tabor Defense', and the quantity was not large."
Taibo Defense, the world’s top military group!?
Frasso opened his mouth and wanted to think about how it was possible. Even a former colonial governor like him, the former leader of the security corps, would find it difficult to see one of the top leaders of such a huge creature.
Angel didn't notice his thoughts and continued:
"...This alone is not enough. After all, people have a huge demand for these alien materials. Fortunately, since Mr. G became the head of the Ghost in the Shell mobile department, he has opened the mother city purchase channel to us, so that the construction plan can be implemented smoothly.
.”
"..."
Frasso was silent for a long time.
All the other news is probably not as shocking as the position of 'Ghost in the Shell Head of Mobile Department'.
The meal passed in silence.
Seeing that her father seemed to have lost his soul, An Jieer breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her father would still want to take revenge.
Compared with the current Dugo Group, the former security corps is no longer on the same level.
Any hostile behavior by Dad will only bring humiliation to himself in the end.