The front-line employees directly offended the big boss, and Qi Feng felt that his next and all future salaries were starting to hang a little. You have to point out that the Phantom people don't care about that. But then again, people don't make a windfall, they don't get rich, they don't eat night grass and don't get fat, just counting on their wages, what year can they buy a cruiser? Thinking about it like this, Qi Feng doesn't think it matters too much, just like the large piece of equipment in front of him, if he really buys it, it is estimated that he will have to pay at least half a year's salary, right?

It was only at this time that Qi Feng had a more intuitive understanding of the number of this group of Wocha people - although he had the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill to protect his body, he still felt that his waist had already begun to be very sore after bending hundreds of times like this. Looking back at the container, a pinch of assault rifles, the clear water is the M8 military model, countless thermal magazines, and strings of round grenades tied to the armed belts, you must know that Wocha wears the armed belt as clothes, at least two on each Wocha, and dozens of individual missiles, Qi Feng is a little suspicious that this group of Wocha wants to blow up a hole in the omega, if this kind of firepower is on the front, it is really not enough to send a few lives.

However, this kind of Gu bee tactic can only bully and bully the Wocha people who don't wear armor and like to be shirtless, and it is obviously not very powerful against the two collectors with shells on their bodies. I don't know if the collector army is mainly based on the Wocha people, if so, I should talk to the patriarch of Dali City and the old lady of the Holy Aunt about large-scale farming.

It just so happens that I don't have two inside lines that know the collector well?

Qi Feng straightened up and let his waist get some blood back, looked up at a former collector who was busy stacking the guns neatly in the container, raised his hand and pointed to the cannon fodder lying on the ground and asked, "Hey, I said...... You usually rely on these people to fight wars?......"

Prostheus shook his huge head, "No...... Of course not...... Vocha's combat effectiveness is not to be trusted. Collectors use these wocha only because they don't attract attention in Omega. According to intelligence, there are at least dozens of loose groups of large and small Wocha people on Omega, and the number of people can be thousands, and most of them are usually carried out criminal activities. Collectors themselves rarely appear in the galaxy, and it is easy to be targeted when a squad appears, making it very difficult to plan. ”

Qi Feng thought for a while and asked, "Then how many of you are there?"

The Proxian stood up and looked directly at Qi Feng. Although the expression on that hard-shell-like face couldn't be seen clearly, Qi Feng still felt that he was stern all of a sudden.

"It's not 'you'...... I have gotten rid of the reaper's control, and now I am a warrior of the Proxian Empire, not a collector......"

"Ahem...... this guy is quite sensitive, Qi Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Okay...... That, they ...... How many people usually go straight to themselves?"

Prosenus nodded: "Yes, for example, when attacking the colony, after all, the Collector is just the reaper's minions. It's just cannon fodder. The Collectors have a giant cruiser with about 100,000 people. These Wacha are hired on a temporary basis. The Collectors' support is a corpse puppet directly converted from humans......"

Speaking of corpse puppets, Qi Feng had seen them in the generation of games a long time ago. The Reapers will use a long, vertical metal spike from the back to the front of the abdomen, and hang it there like a frog waiting to be roasted, and then the device will turn the human into something that looks like a zombie in Resident Evil. A semi-cyborg that has been replaced by a mechanical synthesis of some of the organic matter in their bodies, unlike zombies. They are very flexible, extremely fast and quite durable. Actually, it's the same as these collectors. They are all normal individuals who have been transformed into the past by the Reapers.

"By the way, then again, what are you putting this virus on Omega for?" Qi Feng felt that the collector's actions were a little inexplicable, wasn't it aimed at the humans on the earth?

Proxian continued to sort out the equipment that everyone threw into the box, and explained to Qi Feng, "It's very simple. Because, there are too many races of intelligent creatures in this cycle. Far from the previous cycle, only we, the Proxian Empire, dominated the galaxy. Among them, humans were chosen...... As a new reaper...... So the collectors have to capture live humans...... While other races need to be cleaned up thoroughly. This virus is one of the solutions. ”

Qi Feng felt a little chill on his body when he heard this, and he had a bad premonition, "The Reaper is going to turn all the humans in the galaxy into corpse puppets?"

"No......" Protheus didn't look up, but stopped what he was doing. The tone of voice also became heavy: "The Reapers will melt them together and assemble them into a new Reaper—the real Reaper—just like the Overlord." ”

The overlord is the generation boss who was killed by Sister Xue, a giant beetle-like guy several kilometers long. When Qi Feng saw the overlord's appearance for the first time in the game, he thought it was a giant warship with a strange shape.

"They...... Do you want to make a human being into something like that?" Qi Feng suddenly felt a chill, "Why?"

Proshin shook his head: "Why? But I know that every reaper is made from the countless limbs of the reaped race in that cycle. ”

Qi Feng didn't squeak for a long time, and only asked after a while: "Then you ...... ...... too?"

The yellow light in that Proxian's eyes suddenly brightened, and his body couldn't stop trembling, suppressing the huge anger in his chest, and it took a long time to calm down, and he said, "...... Right. One of those hundreds of reapers, is with our Imperial compatriots...... Manufactured ......"

"Hundreds, all the same as that overlord?" Qi Feng couldn't help but be speechless, you know, a hegemon almost subverted the galaxy at the beginning.

Moreover, although they all wiped out the human race in the same way, Qi Feng felt that the Terminator was much more positive than the Reaper. Reaper, this is simply a change. How did a mechanical race get so twisted? Could it be that they also have some childhood psychological shadows?

However, after calming down, Qi Feng suddenly found a problem, "...... You...... It's just an ordinary soldier among the collectors, right?

There are five poisonous beasts here, Qi Feng is not worried that this Proxian or the former collector can hide what tricks he plays, but he is afraid that the information he provides will be the false information deliberately revealed by the reapers? The so-called counter-plot, Jiang Gan's book stealing, is used in the current situation.

Prosian nodded, "I know what you're worried about. Rest assured, it's our racial identity. We, Prosian, can share information through guò spiritual connections. Modified Collectors still retain this trait. So our exchange of information is very developed. And the Reaper didn't anticipate a reawakening like mine, so the information isn't confidential internally......"

"Okay......" Qi Feng let out a sigh and settled down, he had collected so much key information at once, he had to digest it well. But thinking about the number of reapers, Qi Feng really didn't understand what Shepard had to rely on to win...... Maybe she can only hope for her protagonist aura that can illuminate the entire galaxy.

"Forget it, the sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top of ......"

Qi Feng has this advantage, and the things that can't be solved can be thrown directly into the back of his mind.

After working for a long time, I finally finished cleaning this battlefield. Qi Feng took two Prosians, one big and one small, two fairy girls, and a flying two-headed body, back to Mordin's clinic. Mordin, who is at least half a science maniac, was amazed when he saw the two Proténs, and took the two of them to do the real thing. These two imperial warriors also fought hard for revenge, and they went straight to the analysis table without looking back. I didn't think about the danger of cutting it into thin slices.

Qi Feng looked at the two quilted bodies and frowned: "Phantom people...... Aren't you going to rob people?" (To be continued......)