The iron gates of the port slowly opened, revealing the gloomy entrance, and the Songqing spaceship slowly floated in.
Only after entering Base 5 did one realize the majestic scale of the Great Steel Wall. The spacecraft made at least ten turns in the long flight channel. After flying for more than ten minutes, the spacecraft landed on a wide apron.
From space, the base looks very shabby. After actually entering, I discovered that the internal facilities are quite streamlined and advanced.
There is nothing superfluous about this port. It is even better built than an ordinary airport. There are three armed speed vehicles parked in the open space in the distance. Three men in black are already walking slowly towards Ding Meng and the others. Looking at the calm
His pace and momentum made him feel like he had bad intentions.
As soon as I glanced over with my telekinesis, I could tell at a glance that this was a modified fifth-generation warrior.
But these three people are different from Teacher Zhao Yue in that they are not equipped with armor, so Ding Meng can tell their strength at a glance - the three intermediate generals are all monsters with human bodies and frog heads.
At this time, Guan Lin and Han Feng were following Ding Meng obediently, one on the left and the other on the right. Their whole bodies had been restrained by telekinesis, making it impossible for them to escape or for someone to sneak attack.
Ding Meng suddenly stopped and looked meaningfully at the three warriors opposite him.
The three reconstructed warriors seemed to have noticed something, and immediately stopped and looked at him coldly.
Ding Meng sighed: "The cost of transforming such a fifth-generation, latest re-engineered warrior is quite high. If it were to be reduced to ashes all of a sudden, the people at Hidden Front would be extremely distressed."
Guan Lin looked at Ding Meng in surprise. She knew that Ding Meng was powerful, but now that we have reached the final Base 5, this is not a place where you can continue to show off your strength.
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly responded to him: "Mr. Ding's eyes are so bright that it's better to see him than to hear him for a long time."
Looking up again, the door of a flying car in the distance opened automatically, and a man and a woman stepped out. These two were normal humans, and they were not wearing Yin Feng's iconic black clothes, black pants, and black masks.
On the contrary, the man is in a suit and leather tie, with a calm demeanor, and the woman is young and beautiful, wearing a red dress. If it were not for Yin Feng's secret base, you would suspect that these are two large-scale program hosts on the catwalk.
Seeing these two people, Guan Lin's face was also surprised. According to her assumption, Ding Meng would be surrounded as soon as he got off the boat. After a fight, he would be outnumbered and eventually suffer endless torture. But now it seems that the situation is different from hers.
It was a little different than expected.
Sure enough, when this man and woman came forward, the three re-created warriors immediately stepped aside respectfully.
"Mr. Ding's visit really makes this website shine. Welcome, welcome!" The man seemed very enthusiastic, and this enthusiasm did not seem to be fake.
Ding Meng stared at him: "Do you know me?"
The man had arrived in front of Ding Meng, and Ding Meng suddenly discovered that the strength of these two people was probably at the level of war gods, because their auras were only war masters, but their purity was dozens of times that of ordinary war masters. He had experience in this area, so he could naturally obtain it.
Make accurate judgments.
The man laughed loudly: "Mr. Ding's reputation has shocked the federation and plundered both worlds. He is also famous in outer space. I know Mr. Ding but it is normal that Mr. Ding does not know me. Let me introduce myself. I am the webmaster of this website. My code name is
On the 10th, Mr. Ding can just call me the webmaster."
The woman also came forward and said sweetly: "I am the housekeeper of this place. If Mr. Ding needs anything, please feel free to ask. My code name is No. 9. Mr. Ding can just call me housekeeper."
According to Guan Lin's previous description, this was the core member of the top 10, and there were two of them. It was only then that Ding Meng realized that he had underestimated this hidden front.
The webmaster and the housekeeper figured out their identities in such a short period of time. It seems that Yin Feng has a lot of energy, and seeing that these two people are not weak, Ding Meng somewhat believes what Guan Lin said.
The boss of Yin Feng is probably a very powerful guy.
Ding Meng suddenly sneered: "I don't understand. I robbed your ship, killed your people, and kidnapped the transportation manager of your base. Not only did you not deal with me, but you even welcomed me. Haha, it's a bit
mean."
The stationmaster showed a gentle smile: "These are just small things. It is rare for a big man like Mr. Ding to visit our base. We are too late to welcome him. How could we do something rude?"
"Yes!" The housekeeper also agreed, "Mr. Ding is the first visitor besides our Yinfeng internal members, so he should be treated well. As Mr. Ding said just now, this is a very memorable thing.
"
Ding Meng looked at the two people coldly: "I'm afraid these are not your intentions, but your boss's intentions."
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The stationmaster couldn't help but applaud: "Awesome, awesome, Mr. Ding is really smart. If the boss were here, he would definitely make Mr. Ding his confidant."
Ding Meng said: "Your boss is not here?"
The housekeeper said: "I'm really sorry, the boss is indeed not here, and we rarely know his whereabouts. But Mr. Ding is here, he must know it, and he will meet with Mr. Ding sooner or later."
Ding Meng smiled: "Your boss is really mysterious!"
The stationmaster took two steps forward, bent down and gestured: "Mr. Ding, please come in. Officer No. 8 has learned that you are coming and has been waiting for you for a long time."
Ding Meng nodded: "Okay, then please lead the way!"
After entering the space station from the parking port, it is not the structure on a starship. It is a space city within a city that is completely virtualized using technological means. You can even see the blue sky and white clouds.
At the door of a huge factory-like building, a hale and hearty middle-aged man was waiting in person. When he saw Ding Meng and others arriving, he took the initiative to step forward and extend his hand: "Welcome, Mr. Ding Meng, your name has already been heard by me for a long time."
Ding Meng was no longer surprised: "Are you the No. 8 officer in charge of stationing here?"
"I don't dare!" No. 8's attitude was very respectful. "Sir is absolutely forbidden. If Mr. Ding doesn't mind, you can call me instructor. I am responsible for training martial arts."
"Training martial arts?" Ding Meng looked at him with interest, "Training reborn warriors?"
The instructor smiled and said: "The little skill is not worthy of Mr. Ding's attention, but if Mr. Ding is interested, he might as well go in and visit."
This is indeed a factory, and the scale is not small. It covers an area of 100,000 square meters according to visual inspection. The height of the first floor alone reaches 20 meters. There is a straight passage directly from the gate.
The floor of the passage is a conveyor belt, so you don't need to walk. The conveyor belt will carry people slowly forward.
The four walls of the passage are not alloy steel plates, but transparent crystal glass. You can clearly see the automatic production lines running around it. Ding Meng glanced at it and couldn't help being secretly surprised. These production lines are roughly divided into two types, one is precision.
Large armor processor,
That is to say, they produce armors. These armors are all seventh-generation products. There are many styles that even he has never seen before, but there is one style that he has seen. It is the one equipped by Teacher Zhao in Yanxing Palace.
It uses technological modeling supplemented by the fusion of biological materials.
Another production line is to manufacture various weapons. These weapons are mainly cold weapons. Ding Meng scanned them carefully and found that the most inferior ones were actually made of platinum group metals.
For a moment, Ding Meng couldn't help but sigh: "Boss Yinfeng is really a great master. Such a factory is probably not inferior to the production bases of those big consortiums and families, right?"
The implication is that mass production of these things not only requires extremely strong financial resources to support it, but also spans multiple territories. The reason is very simple. Many rare materials need to be obtained in the territories of the Frogman Country and the Devouring World.
This alone is difficult for groups within the Federal Empire to achieve.
At this time, the instructor said something very philosophical: "Actually, weapons and equipment are all dead. The key lies in the person who uses them. A truly powerful expert. Even a leaf in the hand is a murderous weapon..."
Ding Meng couldn't help but take another look at him. A person who could say such a thing must be of similar strength. He felt it slightly and saw that there was no aura fluctuation on the instructor's body. He was definitely under control.
The strength of this instructor was not inferior to that of the stationmaster and housekeeper, Ding Meng made another judgment.
The instructor continued: "But what Mr. Ding said is absolutely true. In fact, it is not easy to operate this industry today. It has cost the boss a lot of time and effort. It should be of higher quality than those large group companies."
Ding Meng turned around and said, "How long has it been?"
The instructor pondered for a moment and said: "After calculation, it should be more than 133 years and two months."
Ding Meng stopped talking. He remembered Essendel's description. The Hidden Front organization has a long history and has existed for at least a thousand years. It is the king of underground forces. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. This production line already exists.
It has been here for hundreds of years, which means that it started operating here long before the Plunder World War.
The conveyor belt soon reached the end. At the end was an elevator, which sent a group of people to the second floor. The structure of the second floor was exactly the same as the first floor. The only difference was that there was no longer a production line outside the passage, but instead, each one was embedded in the wall.
In the advanced induction cabin, one by one the reconstructed warriors were lying in it, seemingly practicing. Visually, there were tens of thousands of induction cabins on this floor. Each cabin flashed a red light signal, and they were obviously being put into use.
Ding Meng expanded the scope of his telekinesis this time, and he discovered many problems. The first is that these reconstructed warriors are diverse. They are not just human beings. Many warriors are actually steel-maned human beings, integrating various monsters from the Devouring World. There are also some
The warlord of the frogmen clan and the demon general of the Plunder Realm merged into one, turning into a new type of monster that had never been seen before.
Secondly, the warriors in these induction cabins are not absorbing source energy, but there are various delicate guide tubes at the bottom of the induction cabin, as if they are injecting some kind of energy, and the guide tubes come from the fifth underground floor.
, there is a huge Kejia server set up there. This configuration is many times more powerful than the one on the first floor.
"Is this the final transformation base for the Hidden Frontier Reborn Warriors?" Ding Meng asked tentatively.
The instructor actually replied without reservation: "Yes, this is the place where all the samples sent will be trained into qualified warriors after being rigorously screened at all levels."
Ding Meng said: "What makes you a qualified warrior?"
The instructor's expression was very calm, but what he said was very shocking: "Mr. Ding, you have actually come into contact with that kind of warrior. Under the surface of the Flaming Star of the Devouring Realm, I believe you have seen them and even dealt with them.
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Ding Meng was silent just now, but now he is completely speechless because he was shocked again.
