Ideas have been colliding in his head. These savings are enough for him to go to the Far Sea Commonwealth, find a mechanic with better skills, improve the materials and subsequent upgrades of his mechanized transformation parts. If the funds are invested in this, it will be seen later.
Substantial improvement has been seen. However, when investing in the surgical development project, what is obtained is only a piece of information, the usefulness of which is unknown, and the completion time will be two or three years at least.
Pigu knew that not only the Post-Phase Continent, but also the Left-Phase and Right-Phase Continents, surgical development of various depths were the unchanging mainstream, and mechanized transformation only existed in a small group of people. And this group was divided into two extremes,
One is because there are no resources for surgical development projects and there is no way to obtain them, so they have to carry out mechanized transformation. The other is that they never lack anything, and mechanized transformation is also to cooperate with their own surgical development projects. Whether it is materials or technology,
The latter are all customized and implemented by top scientific research teams.
The difference between the poor and the rich is probably best reflected in this point.
Suppressing his thoughts, Pigu poured another glass of wine and drank it. His stomach was slightly warm due to the effect of alcohol. He took a few steps back to his position and thought about the possibility of Lieutenant Colonel Cromwell marginalizing him and the past few years.
Pigu felt that the constant beeping sound and the patrol reports that cycled every few minutes were more annoying than ever.
"I'll go out and take a look. I'll be back in about an hour." Pigu stood up and picked up his communicator. "Keep an eye on the patrol situation in each area. If anything unusual happens, notify me immediately."
Most of the main control room is located underground. After Pigu went up the stairs, the weak cool breeze finally calmed him down a lot. Not knowing where he was going, Pigu walked aimlessly along the concrete road in front of the main control room.
. He did not forget to nod and say hello to the patrols he met on the way. When there was only the light of street lights around him, Pigu sat on a nearby shelter and sighed.
Two different thoughts were still struggling in his head. At this time, Pigu thought of the structure of the rebel forces, and recalled his experience of leaving the Kingdom of Chir to perform missions over the years. In the end, it can be said that he is the strongest among the rebel forces.
The figure of surgeon Acheson seemed to be standing in front of Pigu.
These things became the driving force behind Pigu's decision at the moment, making him seem to have found the direction while thinking and struggling. After making up his mind, Pigu realized that he might really be an impatient person. After walking out of the control room, although he was
He wandered around the air defense base without any purpose, but when Pigu came to his senses, he realized that his direction had always been towards the resting place of the temporary captain of the imperial surgeon team.
When the air defense base was built, it was designed according to the layout of most factories. Several accommodation buildings that match the factory area are about a hundred meters apart from the iron sheet sheds. There are grasslands, a few groves, and some common places in the middle.
Exercise facility isolated.
Looking from a distance, there were still lights on the rest floors of several buildings. Pigu looked around and saw through the gaps between a few small woods that the lights were still on in the room of temporary captain Freeman, who had been slightly suppressed.
Go down, and the feeling of wanting to wait until tomorrow's daytime arises again.
His mood became a little excited, and his thoughts started running at a very fast speed. Pigu was thinking about how to get what he wanted at the least cost possible. The part that can be saved is a part, even if it is a small amount, it can be replaced later.
Several important parts and materials in the body. He looked so attentive when walking through the green belt that Pigu didn't react at all to the withered silence around him. Sounds and other electrical signals converted by his ears were probably regarded by him as
Spam feedback is automatically ignored.
Out of the green belt, Pigu slowed down, looking like a child carrying a huge sum of money to the store to buy his favorite toys. He knew that surgical development data was a precious thing even in the Saint Dorag Empire, so he slowed down.
When you are doing your best to think about how to make the other person attracted to you on your own terms.
Arriving at a rest building, Freeman's room is on the first floor. He gets captain-level treatment. Freeman is the only one on the entire first floor, the same as Pigu himself. And as far as the air defense base is concerned, the number of people is the same as that of several rest buildings.
The number of rooms on each floor varies greatly, and the rooms are very wealthy.
Suppressing his emotions, Pigou called out "Captain Freeman". Just when he was about to knock on the door, he saw that the door naturally opened a crack, and some light immediately leaked out. His eyes went down and the door handle
There, the iron sheet wrapped with a thick layer of wood was slightly decayed. Under the light, Pigu's pupils immediately shrank.
The door is supposed to be locked, but it will fall apart. It seems that,,, no, the lock body that plays the role of "lock" has been completely corroded by some kind of strong acid, and a section of the lock body is still left in the wall.
The moment Pigu took a sharp breath, he walked sideways to the door, kicked it open, and while pulling out his pistol, he also took out the communicator. The central control room must be notified to put all personnel on the highest level of alert and do the following:
After confirming the situation, he can report the situation at any time to the preparations at the mine. Although he is not very willing to come here, Pigu knows the importance of the air defense base.
"Chi!" The sound of friction immediately echoed in the corridor. Before Pigu could press the button on the communicator, a tactical knife came from behind and accurately found a few pieces of his neck embedded between the protective alloy plates.
The gap pierced the entire throat. The attacker immediately let go of the tactical knife and gave the communicator in Pigu's hand a sharp claw, causing it to break into pieces in Pigu's hand.
Completely unprepared, Pigou never even noticed that there was someone hiding behind him. Blood flowed out uncontrollably from his throat and mouth. Pigou immediately twisted his neck, turned and rushed into Freeman's room.
His rapidly beating heart and insufficient air supply gave him no time to identify the smell in the room. But the blood that had flowed to the floor was enough to show that Freeman had been dead for several minutes. His feet did not dare to stop.
Pigu rushed directly to the window, and when he was still three or four meters away, he jumped up and bumped into it. When he jumped up, he raised his left arm and put it behind his head. With a clicking sound, there was
The thin clothes were shattered, and the thin alloy bars rotated in a spiral, and instantly expanded into a dense umbrella shape, protecting most of his body.
But no gunshots were heard. When the curtain on the window was less than ten centimeters away from him, he felt a pain in his ankle as if it was being clamped severely. Time in Pigu's eyes stopped briefly at this moment, and there was a pulling force.
The power made him helplessly watch as the ten centimeters of detail were magnified in an instant, and then the balance of his body was destroyed, and his whole body fell to the ground at a very fast speed.
After touching the ground, Pigu twisted his body, using his waist to pull himself back into a ball. He kicked his other foot backwards, trying to get away from the enemy. He also turned his right hand over at the same time, pointing the muzzle of the gun at himself and was caught.
But the enemy moved faster. A tactical knife preceded all his thoughts and actions, directly grazing the alloy plates on his stomach and moving forward. The knife penetrated his jaw and stabbed his head.