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Chapter 699 Mechanical Glory

"You won't believe it. We can survive on Mars without wearing spacesuits!"

"That's because you're in the ecological cabin!" the technician yelled impatiently, "James, you idiot! Come back to work quickly. Aren't you tired of seeing this scenery during the early exploration?"

"Have a sense of humor, man. We are Earthlings who landed on Mars!" James looked out the window at the red sand hills in the desert in the distance. The orange-red sunlight was shining from the sky, and the whole world seemed as if it was about to be devoured by a fire.

. He had to wear cheap sunglasses he bought on Earth to prevent his eyes from being burned by the light. The censors found this pair of sunglasses when checking his luggage. For some reason, the aerospace industry, which is very concerned about the load capacity, let him go.

One code allowed him to carry personal items not included in the declaration list. Now he knew why, because the examiner was an Australian like him.

"Considering that we are at least 55 million kilometers away from the earth, Mars is now very suitable for me to miss the forest fires in Australia. After all, they are all red." James left the observation window and walked towards the busy technicians

In the past, he took off his sunglasses, revealing the myopia glasses he was wearing, "How do we solve the gravity problem in the foundry? The operation manual only says 'press this button once', 'press that button twice', 'when the light turns red'

Turn this switch on when you're going to do it,' which is nothing like an operating manual for an astronaut landing on Mars."

The huge ecological capsule trembled twice, and the technician with short gray-white hair knew that he had completed the first step of work: fixing it on Mars. He believed that the two huge tracks could work well. This was not so much an ecological capsule.

, rather it is a huge mobile fortress.

In addition to the most important landing module carrying astronauts, other modularly designed components have long been delivered to designated locations through rocket launches. Finally, the manned landing module landed on the previous components with miraculous precision.

The landing module is like a turret, and the technician and his assistant are here. This mobile fortress on Mars is much stronger than most spacecraft today. There is no need to worry about space debris or meteorites that are only the size of your finger penetrating the outer shell and causing leakage.

Gas. The solid armor plate and the non-stop operation of the reactor allow this ecological cabin to have almost inexhaustible energy. There is no need to worry about the impact of three consecutive months of Martian dust storms on the project progress.

Only the weak spacecraft will use solar energy, the real macho landing module uses nuclear power, and there is even a huge plasma cannon installed in the front of the ecological cabin because of someone's whim.

"Because the simple operation manual you saw for future immigrants seems to want to speed up the process of Mars immigration and will not require all immigrants to receive higher education." He checked the operation status of the radio relay station that was sent to the nearby place in the early stage.

, and then started sending signals to other landing modules. They were not the only ones to land on Mars, and they were not the first humans to set foot on Mars. The reason why they were able to land on Mars was because their boss had a very grand plan for Mars. In this

In the face of the plan, not even the Martian monster can escape the fate of being annihilated by the plasma cannon.

If there really are Martian monsters in this world.

"Even if we get to Mars, we won't be able to escape having our jobs taken away by refugees? Fred, I remember you complaining that your old boss was so passionate about diversity that he would rather recruit a Middle Eastern refugee with a violent criminal record than a tall guy."

A white mechanical engineer with a degree.”

"Our bosses are standard pragmatists. Do you think they care about bullshit humanitarianism? We will open schools and teach everyone scientific knowledge, regardless of their skin color, origin, or even age."

Fred said nonchalantly, "We will teach them while we are working until those people have our skills. But if those refugees think that this is Germany, they can commit crimes without being punished, and they will have their butts licked by white politicians."

, then they are totally wrong - even though the boss used such words to deceive them in the first place, they were still dreaming about a good life after arriving in Europe until they were launched to Mars."

Facing the confused looks of his companions, Fred had to stop what he was doing and began to explain to James.

"Do you remember those cyborgs you saw in the Earth base? Our bosses will not raise garbage populations. If they break the law, they will become cyborg slave labor, working endlessly for the project until their bodies completely rot.

work.”

"No wonder you joined this company, man, that sounds evil!"

"James, I think it's time to tell you the truth." Fred took a deep breath. He suddenly turned around and took out a strange-looking pistol. James was startled, and he quickly raised his hands. Fred said,

"This is not a company at all, this is a government that has nothing to do with any government on earth. The real purpose of this project is to protect mankind and deal with alien threats. It is not protecting politicians or rich people, but

People like us. Protect humanity and preserve civilization. I'm sorry to keep you in the dark, but your invention is too important, and we must not lose talents like you."

"That sounds like an asshole, man! I just met a girl at a science seminar and now you're telling me I can't come back to Earth? That's the first time in my twenty-eight years that I've met a girl I can talk to.

Come on girl! You bastard! The boss is a bastard too! Fuck!”

"There's no going back for any of us, James, unless you want to be a mindless slave on an outdoor mission. If you'll hear me out, I have another piece of news for you - Jennifer, that's you

The girl we met at the seminar has also arrived here. We will not give up any of the scientists we can recruit, including her. If you let me work hard, we will be able to connect with the ecological cabin where she is in a few hours.

Already."

"I'm going to stay here, Fred, and I'm going to work hard! Please, I don't want to be a science geek anymore!"

"The intelligence department said this is useful for dealing with you." Fred put away the stun gun. He smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Welcome to the Immortal City branch, the Nerv Mars base. This will be genetic modification,

At the forefront of mechanical manufacturing, the entire planet will become a foundry, bringing together high-end technology that far exceeds that of the earth! Imagine we build a space battleship dozens of kilometers long, we will be the savior of mankind!"

James put down his arms angrily, his expression was very strange, "Are we going to build a humanoid robot tens of meters high?"

"You said it, brother! That's one of our projects, the Titan robot!" Fred laughed, "Let's get to work and create miracles!"

"I am now certain that our boss is also a Nite."

Salomon shrugged and continued walking on the red desert of Mars. He was happy that his employees were optimistic about what would happen next. He had received private authorization from His Holiness that Mars would enter a state of accelerated time,

Shorten the time of preliminary work and try to complete the first phase of work before the arrival of space pirates.

All his visions will be realized on this planet.


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