Chapter 132: The Talkative Mordin

Standing in front of Qi Feng were more than a dozen people with long guns and short cannons, thin arms and thin legs, no simulated faces, and a large optical sensor directly installed on the head, all of which were common in the galaxy over the years-Vulcan mecha.

Due to the sudden rebellion of the geth of the artificial intelligence created by the quarians in the world of Mass Effect, and then killed their own creators, the quarians, and finally had to give up their home planet, the whole race has become a pathetic refugee, a wanderer, and has become a galactic gypsy from an important race in the universe. Therefore, the research and development of artificial intelligence - AI is now very strictly controlled throughout the galaxy.

Therefore, these "Vulcan mechas" need to be programmed in advance, and they only have a very simple logical judgment ability, which is commonly referred to as virtual intelligence-vi, which greatly weakens the combat potential of these mechas. A Vulcan mecha with no armor and no shield, as long as a normal armed recruit can kill it.

But it's another thing for a dozen mechs to gather together and hold guns together. Qi Feng still felt that it was better not to act rashly. What's more, behind these people is the gate of the clinic, and Qi Feng estimates that this may be the guards of the clinic...... In such a chaotic place in the quarantine area, no matter how powerful the former special forces of Laseri are, they will be single-handed, and hiring some mercenaries who don't know the roots in Omega is certainly not as reliable as these mechas.

“…… Uh......" Qi Feng was stunned for a while, and then remembered that he still had one on his shoulder, so he quickly put it down, grabbed it in his hand and shook it at the gang: "That's right! I'm here to find a clinic." You see, I have a patient here......"

"Patient?" said a non-synthesized voice from the speaker on one of the machines, and then the other lowered the muzzle of the gun and creaked up a few steps. A blue light was projected from the sensor on his head and scanned the Batarui and Qi Feng up and down, and then the voice sounded again: "The Batari people have indeed been infected with the virus, but now their physiological condition is stable, and the body seems to be able to support it for a long time, and the treatment priority is first classified as a low level, and the medicine on hand at hand is not enough." This is a reasonable option, and it may be possible to try adjuvant therapy with generic hormones first...... Earthlings, they won't be infected with the virus, they don't need to come for treatment, they're well-equipped, they're loaded with guns, they're N7 standard equipment, you're a special forces of the Star Alliance, and the Star League won't send troops directly to Omega. It will cause unnecessary disputes. Freelance mercenaries, not like ......"

The crackling boss's words made Qi Feng stunned like popping beans, and then quickly stretched out his hand to interrupt it: "Stop! stop...... Well, can you let us go in first? It's not safe out there. ”

"Oh! of course!" Then all the Jiqì people received the order to separate from the middle and make way for an aisle, "It's really not safe outside, 'Qingyang' and the Wocha people are fighting, ostensibly to grab the territory. But unlike their usual style, there must be a deep reason for it. Maybe it has something to do with this outbreak......"

Qi Feng hurriedly dragged the Batari people inside, he couldn't stand the broken mouth mecha at the door, which was like a machine gun, and hurriedly fled.

With the multi-purpose tool in his left hand, he gestured to the verification and sensing area on the door, the metal door was removed, and Qi Feng walked into the clinic that seemed to have been built not long ago-this is very obvious--the clinic is still a bit of a waste to be rebuilt, and many things are still sealed in boxes. And a few people were using the materials in the box to build what should be a hospital bed or an operating table or something.

"Ahh

The Serradian are one of the three original and current civilizational races of the galaxy that are members of the four permanent councils. It is known for its high level of science and technology in the universe.

This race is much more "alien" in appearance than the beautiful Asari. Two standard football-shaped "aliens" with large eyes and not very large heads. The chin raiser is very narrow, and the whole head is somewhat like an upside-down gourd, large at the top and small at the bottom, except for a small fleshy horn on each side of the top of the head...... Well, Qi Feng felt that his vocabulary was really not good to describe them. It is said that the Serarians evolved from a species similar to the frogs on Earth. So, they don't have a head either......

In fact, it seems that only Earth has a head in the galaxy...... Do those aliens feel very strange from the bottom of their hearts when they see the hair on the heads of the earthlings? Especially when they see the earthlings taking care of the hair on their heads in a different way, and all kinds of tossing, isn't it even more weird?...... This seems to be a very deep problem.

Qi Feng has seen a lot of Serrarui people in the games of the "Mass Effect" generation, and they all look similar, but the one in front of him is obviously different. First, one of the fleshy horns on this man's head was missing, and there were many small scars on his face. But the most noticeable thing is that this Serrarui man has a lot of subtle wrinkles on his face.

"Dr. Mordin...... Belch...... Professor?"

Judging from this wrinkle, this man is definitely not young, and the intelligence of Mordin Soles has passed the average lifespan of fifty years of the Serarians, and he is almost sixty years old. This person is wearing a rather peculiar set of white armor, which is not like an ordinary road cargo, and it is very likely that it is the equipment of the Serari Special Forces STG. Qi Feng estimated that it should be the one in front of him, and he didn't run.

"I'm Mordin Solles. Do you know me?" Sure enough, this is the main master! Professor Mordin looked at Qi Feng: "You are not a patient, and this equipment does not look like a doctor who came to help, but you don't feel the well-trained field staff who have been in a hundred battles, but how can an amateur guy run around the quarantine area now...... So...... Who are you, what are you here for, is it related to the plague?......

"Ahem...... Wait a minute, let me say...... "Qi Feng was a little unbearable, so he quickly took over the conversation, this uncle didn't seem to have brakes as soon as he spoke. "I'm hiring you on a high-risk mission on behalf of an organization. ”

"High-risk, mission, what mission? nonono, no, too busy. Clinics here have just been set up, the epidemic has not yet been brought under control, and tens of thousands of civilians are in need of medical care, which is the highest priority. Unknown virus, the contagious lethality rate is very terrible, it is suspected that it is man-made, I must stay here, others may make mistakes......" Old man Mordin grunted again.

"Don't worry. I'm just here to express my intention to solicit first, not that you want to leave immediately......" Qi Feng also found a way to communicate with this Professor Mordin-don't wait for him to stop and say what he wants, say what he wants to say and steal the conversation directly, although it is not very polite, but otherwise you may never wait for your turn to speak.

"Oh, what kind of mission is that?" Mordin listened in a rare silence with his arms folded over his chest and his chin pinched in his right hand.

"We're investigating the kidnapping of the inhabitants of our colony and need someone like you with a talent for fighting and high technology. ”

Mordin was a little intrigued, "Such a large-scale kidnapping? Although the slave trade was never eradicated, this quantity certainly showed the scale of supply and demand for the slave trade. Too much of the goods would affect the profits of the trade, and the maintenance of slaves was not low, and it was not a small amount to feed the inhabitants of several colonies. So, have you found out who did it?"

"According to what we know, it's the collector. ”

"Collectors, I've only heard that they do buy certain races from slave traders as so-called 'samples,' and their race gets the name 'Collectors'...... Well, the Collectors, their technology is advanced enough to do large-scale kidnapping, and they do have such a track record...... Well, the plague here is an unknown species, and the Collector is one of the few powers that can possess this level of technology. The Collectors are kidnapping humans in large numbers, and here they are spreading a virus that Earthlings are immune to, well, I have a bad premonition......"

Qi Feng hurriedly interjected and asked, "Are you interested?"

Although Mordin is old, his mind is still very clear, and he did not forget to ask the contract: "Which side of the force do you belong to? ”

"Cerberus...... Uh, have you heard?"

"Cerberus?" Mordin pinched his chin with his fingers and rubbed his horse: "Of course I've heard that he was originally the STG of the earth, and then he got rid of the government's control and itched alone." It is hard to believe that a right-wing organization with the supremacy of the earthlings would actually recruit such a Larui as me, which is really unexpected! Could it be that the 'phantom people' want to pursue some new changes?"

"Ahem!" Qi Feng could tell between the lines that Mordin still had some opinions about the organization of Cerberus. "The commander of this operation is Lieutenant Colonel Shepard, the ghost of the Divine Citadel. She is in full charge of the entire investigative program. And the team that dominates multiple races wields their own advantages, which is one of Sister Xue's specialties. You know. ”

"Shepard, wasn't she killed?" Mordin was surprised, "Did she become a real 'ghost'?"

Qi Feng cut out the universal tool and showed him the video materials that Sister Xue had given herself a task to recruit Mordin.

Mordin nodded: "I am also looking forward to cooperating with Ying Nan, who defeated the overlord!"

"Then are we done?" Qi Feng didn't expect this task to be so smooth.

It's a pity that before he could speak, there was a bang outside, and then there was a gunshot, which suddenly burst out and startled Qi Feng.

Mordin frowned: "It's these guys who hate 'Qingyang' again?" (To be continued!)

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