Weluber reappeared on the peninsula and told Benjamin the good news. The initial intention of cooperation has been decided, and all that remains is for each to do a good job in their respective division of labor.

With 30 percent of the total cost input, Benjamin was a little worried, and where to get the money was really a headache.

According to Weluber's request, he should have paid for the construction of the ground facilities along the coast. Plant plus equipment, this is definitely not a small amount.

"Can you help, it's a critical juncture now. Benjamin sat in his office and looked at Lomesha.

Black Dragon Marshall has already invested a lot of financial support in the Netherworld, and if the supply is stopped now, won't it be a waste of all the previous efforts.

"This ...... I'll have to go back there and talk to management. Lomesha couldn't call the shots for a while.

"Then let's go at once, I'll wait for your good news. Whether it's funds, equipment, or engineering construction teams, whatever can come over, all of them will be sent to me. ”

Benjamin is a little hungry now.

Lomesha was flying on a private jet, and international flights could not reach the headquarters of Black Dragon Marshall.

It was an extremely difficult environment, inaccessible and covered with snow and ice.

From the peninsula, it flew southwest, halfway around the world, and finally landed on a small island south of the Drego Strait. This is already very close to the latitude of the Antarctic Circle. It is separated from South America by only one Strait of Drego.

The base of the Black Dragon Marshall was built here. All supplies are obtained from the beautiful island of Hana. They weren't afraid of any hitman club coming over for trouble. Even if you don't have a head-on confrontation, as long as you hide here, your opponent will leave in a huff.

Who can withstand the low temperature weather in Antarctica? All kinds of light weapons and equipment will fail under such conditions. The most primitive form of fighting is with fists and sticks.

"Yo, isn't this Lomesha, so free to come back and have a look?" A red-faced man in a deerskin jacket walked out of a wooden hut and gave Lomeisha a big hug.

"Becky, you still like to live here alone. ”

"Away from the strife, quiet, and when you have nothing to do, you can go to the beautiful Hana continent for a walk. Hahaha, it's a lot more leisurely than you. ”

"Okay, then you tell headquarters, I'm going to meet them. ”

"Okay, follow me. ”

Beck is the foreign affairs liaison of Black Dragon Marshall, and he usually spends his time in the wooden house on this island, receiving members of the organization who come and go. Without his permission, it would be impossible for anyone to enter the internal base of Black Dragon Marshall.

The area of the wooden house is still relatively large, because it is built right on the location of the above-ground exit of the Black Dragon Marshall Base. With an area of more than 700 square meters, the outside is made of wood, and the inside is made of various hard stones and metals, making the whole house as solid as a bunker.

Two men walked into the house one after the other.

Lomesha stood on top of the detector and began to probe her to see if she was armed, infected with a virus, or had an electronic chip that had taken over her brain.

Becky connected the communication from the underground headquarters and reported Lomesha's arrival to the people below.

"Caracalla ......"

A large metal manhole cover slowly opens from the center, like a manhole cover that can be found everywhere on the street, but this one is too big, nearly ten meters in diameter.

Lomesha waved at Becky and jumped onto the elevator below.

Descend and descend south, from the undersea passage into the depths of the Antarctic continent. That's where the Black Dragon Marshall is!

Antarctica is the world's public territory, and no power is allowed to build on it for large-scale private use. Therefore, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the black dragon Marshall found another way and started directly from the underground.

A huge underground space was opened, and through the passage of the small island, it entered the headquarters base camp under Antarctica.

This is not only the base camp of Black Dragon Marshall, but also a very intelligent location, where the world's most advanced server cluster is located.

Lightyear Technology is the only industry under the name of Black Dragon Marshall, and they do the most advanced work in the field of science and technology. Cloud computing, cloud storage, artificial intelligence, quantum communications, and many more. Supporting these scientific research efforts are the server clusters in the headquarters.

The giant machine and super machine developed by Extreme Lightyear Technology Company can achieve a speed of 30 trillion operations per second, which is about 10 percent stronger than the performance of the supercomputer in the national laboratory of the Bald Eagle Empire.

This is quite a terrifying ability. Most of the strategic decisions of Black Dragon Marshall are actually analyzed by intelligent computers.

"Welcome our Lomeisha back!" Han Cona had already waited at the door, and cheered happily the moment she saw Lomesha appear in the hall.

"I miss you so much!" Lomeisha gave Han Cona a big hug.

Immediately afterward, the entire upper and lower floors of the hall cheered.

The base of Black Dragon Marshall is designed with an open upper and lower double floors, and there are rows of computers inside. At a glance, it is a large luxury Internet café.

"There are fewer people here than last time...... Lomesha said, looking at the empty seats. The upper and lower floors are not full, on the contrary, there are sparse and not many people busy in front of the computer.

"Yes, our organization is in the midst of rapid expansion. As long as you control any force, some personnel will be stationed in the past to monitor, which you should be familiar with. "Han Cona is right, Lomesha was sent by the organization to Benjamin's side to spy on the Netherworld.

Black Dragon Marshall's base camp is not at all different from other killer clubs. They are a colony of technocratic talent, not a colony of killer elites.

Because of the continuous infiltration of the Black Dragon Marshall, their killer training grounds are all over the world, and they don't need to be concentrated here in the base camp.

"It seems to be a little hotter here than before, huh?" Beads of sweat broke out of the tip of Lomesha's nose, and she took off her coat and put it on her arm.

"Yes, our current server has more and more computing tasks, and it has reached 70% of the computing volume. ”

"Did you get a big deal? ”