Carrying the metal box, William opened it directly without selling it, and two small robots that looked only one meter tall and had a somewhat slender body suddenly appeared in the eyes of hundreds of millions of ordinary people.

"Haha, what's the matter, I said before that I had studied robots, and I already had a lot of results, now I know that I didn't lie to you."

Looking at William, who was smiling and introducing the two robots, all the audience were surprised and surprised, and at the same time, many people began to worry and even fear.

Two months ago, William mentioned the popularization of robots, so during this time, TV stations in various countries took advantage of people's curiosity and invited experts and ordinary people in various industries to discuss together, if robots appear and replace humans, it will have an impact on those people.

As a result, the vast majority of people believe that although it is an irreversible trend for robots to replace labor, if it appears in 03 years, in labor-intensive industries and some dangerous jobs, no one in the world has ever competed with robots.

Many people understand that once robots start to become ubiquitous, 100% it will be when they lose their jobs.

So at this moment, at least tens of millions of people in the world looked at William worriedly, and pressed a few times on the armor on his left arm, and a virtual screen appeared in midair.

"Connecting Experimental Robots".

"Okay, Mr. Devon Hill".

An answer was heard from the Warframe, and the virtual figures of two robots appeared on the virtual screen.

William clicked a few times on the two virtual images, and the two robots lying in the metal box were immediately activated, their eyes flashing blue, and then their bodies were energized, and their limbs and chest were lit up with blue light.

"System Searching,,",

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the two robots sat up and stood on the ground holding the box.

Scanned around before locking his gaze on William, "Follow your orders, Mr. William-Devonhill".

"Very good, haha", William laughed and circled around the two robots, ordering them to make simple actions such as walking, jumping, and helping to carry things.

Then he grabbed the live ball and said with a smile, "What do you think of these two little things?"

Now there are all kinds of things in the audience, envy, praise, worship, and even curse loudly for fear of losing their jobs.

Deliberately covering his ears and listening to the reaction of the audience on Sunday, William's face darkened, and then he said helplessly, "Don't worry, who am I? I'm William Devon Hill, and I don't need to rob you of your jobs."

These robots will only serve me, and I am not interested in labor-intensive industries, let alone discussing employment issues with other countries.

If you want to make money, or make money from rich people is simple and straightforward.

Not to mention anything else, there are a lot of people who spend tens of millions of dollars just for a reason, so if you say that if I set up a space travel company and fly to Mars for 10 million dollars, do you think anyone will be willing to try it?"

Hearing that William, witnessed by so many people around the world, personally promised that he would not compete with ordinary people for jobs, which made hundreds of millions, billions of people feel good about him.

I was thinking that it had been reported in the newspapers in the past, that some people were willing to spend tens of millions of dollars on reports after only one trip to space, so looking at what kind of space travel company it was, maybe it was really rich.

saw William suddenly shake his head and said, "Alas, forget it."

Pointing to the space armor on his body, he explained, "The four-type space armor on my body costs more than 100 million dollars for one set, and more than a billion dollars for building ten sets."

Speaking of this, William himself wanted to laugh a little, but he was more proud in his heart.

If this set of armor is made on Sunday, it will only be a few million at most, but it can really be sold for 100 million, let alone 100 million, even if the price is 500 million, there will be countries rushing to buy it, and then take it back to study and study.

The idea of space travel was good, but William suddenly remembered that the golden sands in the canyon were faked on Sunday, and if ordinary people came, they would inevitably see something.

If that's the case, it's a bit more than worth the cost.

After thinking about it, I could only find a reason to refuse first, "If you want to earn back more than a billion US dollars, you need at least 200 tourists, not to mention the time, and there are too many legal, insurance and tax issues involved."

It's too much trouble, and the return on investment is not high, so with the time and energy, I might as well get the plans in my head that make more money than this."

As soon as these words came out, the public, who were originally full of affection for William, immediately changed their attitudes, and they all cursed silently in their hearts.

A business that has a net profit of hundreds of millions of dollars a year and can return to its original cost in three or four years is unwilling to do it just because it takes a long time and is troublesome?

At this moment, the world doesn't know how many people secretly hate why they are not William's relatives.

If he becomes William's brother and sister, doesn't that mean that these businesses that cost hundreds of millions of dollars a year are his own?

It's a pity that these people can only think about it, and there is a little guy who does have the opportunity to ask for a project from William, and he is about to be annoyed to death by his aunt at the moment.

I wonder if I went out to hide in the name of tourism, so as not to be nagged every day about why I didn't go to London.

Chen Qinfeng looked at William in the computer at the moment, and couldn't help sulking in his heart, he wanted to go to London to have a look, but his cousin, who had only appeared once,

After passing a few words through virtual imaging two and a half years ago, life has changed a lot, and he has also trained with a person named Brother Jie for a period of time every summer vacation, but his cousin has never been contacted, let alone met.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qinfeng, who was already fifteen years old, felt depressed and unhappy, regardless of his aunt's objections, and directly turned off the computer.

And William, who is still on Mars, doesn't know that he is being cursed by his cousin by blood, but even if he does, he probably won't take it to heart.

Except that he didn't want anything to happen to that kid, William wished that no one would disturb his life.

Ordering two little robots to drag the machine that can suck the golden sand out of the ship, he sees Nissa sitting on the golden sands, holding up her scissor hands, and asking Serena to take pictures of her with the camera of the armor.

And this scene made the audience feel even worse, this is completely prick everyone's hearts with needles.

William glanced at it a few times, grabbed the live ball, and moved the camera away from Nissa, although he didn't care at all about Nissa taking pictures on the Sands.

But one thing is for sure, if you look away a few seconds from the camera, the newspaper for tomorrow will be full of pictures of Nissa lying on the gold mine in battle armor, raising the golden sand and sprinkling it in the sky.

And then there's a whole bunch of all sorts of accusations and preaching.

Therefore, William carried the machine that sucked the golden sand and placed it more than ten meters away from the spaceship, and turned on the switch of the machine without being verbose, and a roar like an aircraft engine appeared.

Then a strong suction force was generated at the air intake, sucking the hematite gravel on the ground into the machine and throwing it far away.

In a moment, the traces of golden sand were revealed, and the audience's attention was immediately attracted by the gold all over the ground.