Accompanied by the chaotic sound of heavy military boots stepping on the metal floor.
Each of the highly skilled gang dogs scanned everything in front of them with smiles on their faces.
After all, finding a mechanical creature trying to escape was still new to them.
At the same time, an automatic servo robot waving only mechanical tentacles also opened the scanning device located inside the metal carapace.
Like cats catching mice, they carefully explored every inch of the ground in the base.
Just inside the brightly lit base hall.
Rorschach stood next to the metal round table with his arms folded on his chest.
At this moment, the expression on his face had returned to its former calmness.
Just a pair of slightly narrowed eyes.
Occasionally, he would glance at the images of the base constantly projected from his eye sockets to Iron Man David.
"My lord, Raditus believes that he needs to atone for his sins. He has led a team of automatic servo robots to rejoin the search team. Currently, they are starting from the bottom of the underground base, which is the newly developed fifth
Searching upwards from the first floor, the gang dogs also led the automatic servo robot to search from the first floor downwards.”
"Well, I understand... Let everyone be careful. A power glove may not pose much of a threat, but the ancient machine soul residing in the power glove may not."
"My 'miracle' told me that the opponent was produced by the Blood Crow Chapter, but now I am very suspicious that the real origin of this power fist glove may be the Dark Angel Chapter..."
Rorschach subconsciously blinked his eyes and took a deep breath.
He turned to Iron Man David and said calmly.
But the iron man David did not utter a word.
It just shook the metal head slightly.
The flashing blue light in his eyes fluctuated slightly.
Soon after, the waiting time passed bit by bit.
Even Rorschach changed from standing with his arms folded to sitting next to a metal round table with his head down reading.
At this moment, the two teams searching for the underground base have completed the exploration of the upper and lower bases respectively.
They are about to meet up smoothly on the third underground floor, which is Reditus' foundry workshop.
Moreover, based on the various clues found throughout the base by the automatic servo robots in the team.
This weird power glove seems to have chosen to go back to the foundry and hide.
It was as if the other party discovered that there was no way to escape from the base.
A risky move made by settling for the next best thing.
To be honest, the whole thing has developed to this point.
Rorschach's frustration over the loss of the power fist gloves has completely turned into curiosity.
This gave him more desire to explore the behavior patterns of ancient machine spirits.
So, we waited until a group of gang dogs and automatic servo robots went through exciting chases and interceptions.
In the end, he successfully used mechanical tentacles to tightly bind the power fists that tried to resist the pursuit.
Ten minutes later.
Rorschach, who was in the base hall, once again saw the power gloves tied up by the automatic servo robots.
He stood up slowly and thanked everyone for their hard work on this search mission.
Wait until all the gangsters with bright smiles and laughter on their faces have completely left.
Iron Man David, Leiditus suspended in mid-air, and Rorschach with wide-eyed eyes suddenly turned their gazes.
They all stared at the power glove that was thrown in the middle of the metal round table and fell into a brief silence.
At the same time, several automatic servo robots performing security missions also stayed next to the metal round table to prevent the captured subjects from escaping again.
"Name?"
"..."
"age?"
"..."
"Forging your warband?"
"..."
Rorschach was silent for a moment and stared at the dark green metal shell of the power fist gloves.
He asked continuously and calmly.
However, it was clear that he had dared to resist the pursuit of the power fist before.
Now it is lying quietly on the metal round table like an ordinary mechanical creation, without any sign of the existence of a machine soul.
"Tsk, those who are from the Dark Angels Chapter are different, right? Pretend that they don't exist, right? Pretend that you can't understand human speech, right?"
"Tech-Priest Reditus! Dismantle it for me!"
Luo Xia raised his chin slightly with a sneer subconsciously appearing on the corner of his mouth.
He first looked at Iron Man David, and then shouted loudly at Reditus, who was suspended in mid-air.
"Dear Primarch! Just take a look!"
Rorschach just finished speaking.
The servo skull driving the anti-gravity engine suddenly pulled out two very short mechanical pincers from the inside of the skull.
It dived towards the power fist glove lying on the metal table without hesitation!
Da da da!
At this moment, the power fist glove that was originally lying motionless on the metal table suddenly started to swing five extremely thick metal fingers as if it was electrocuted!
Then, it suddenly turned over its huge and heavy body!
Five thick metal fingers firmly support the metal tabletop like insect limbs.
Even the dark green metal shell seemed to be flashing with a brighter metallic light!
The next moment, Raditus, who was clearly diving towards the target, suddenly drove the anti-gravity engine and stopped the small figure.
It appeared in the air not far from the metal round table, turned to face Rorschach's direction and said:
"Dear Primarch, the traditional interrogation method of red and white faces has been tried and tested. Is my reaction just now acceptable?"
"Well done, Raditus..."
Rorschach, with a smile on his face, praised the servo skull.
Then, he slowly stared at the power fist glove standing on the metal table like a living thing, and asked in an indifferent tone:
"An ancient machine spirit, right? Tell me, why did you choose to escape? What are your specific origins and experiences? If you dare to be disloyal... I will help you be loyal!"
Maybe it's the threat of Rorschach.
Or perhaps the silent gazes of Iron Man David and Reditus had an effect.
The ancient machine spirit that was no longer hidden immediately moved back and forth along the metal round table several times.
Wait until it finds the pen and paper that have been piled on the table.
The words of the empire were quickly born in the opponent's thick metal fingers.
As the words written with power fist gloves gradually increased.
Rorschach and Iron Man David suddenly turned their eyes after reading it carefully.
They stared directly at Raditus suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, the originally complacent servo skull quickly drove the anti-gravity engine and jumped back and forth in mid-air several times.
Even its mechanical voice seems to have ups and downs of great emotional fluctuations:
"It defamed me! I want to sue it for defaming me!"
"It's just spitting blood! Dear Primarch! You must not listen to its nonsense!"