Bi Ruozhi's injuries were not light, the most serious one had broken his kidneys, and now he was screaming in a hospital. Please search (product # book...... Net)! The fastest update

"There is no shrapnel left, because the other side is using ice bombs, which is really a blessing in misfortune!" Shizuku Misato told MASTER the good news.

Bi Ruozhi thought that he was dying, and said miserably: "I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...... Transforming people's hearts is really cold, ouch ......"

Misato Shizuku: "I'm sorry, Master, it's our Kotewa family who has caused you trouble, but without this one, we can't be sure of your loyalty, you're a good partner, and we won't let you die." You've just hurt your kidneys, and you'll be healed in no time. Go ahead and have surgery. ”

However......

This hospital happened to have a two-pole surgeon on duty, and the operation dragged on for a long time, Bi Ruozhi actually woke up during the operation, and the anesthesiologist urgently replenished the needle, resulting in an overdose of anesthetics.

Bi Ruozhi never woke up.

He never wore the mirror again, so Misato Shizuku didn't know what was going on. That was until Zero was notified, "Your executives are dead!" ”

Misato Shizuku immediately sent an assistant to Bi Ruozhi to the hospital to transfer the "dead" Bi Ruozhi, and the hospital asked, "Where are you going?" He's dead! ”

Assistant: "Let's go to the polar republics." ”

The hospital was speechless.

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When Xiaojuan arrived at the hospital, Bi Ruozhi was no longer there, and a doctor learned her identity and unfortunately handed over some of the patient's "relics" to her.

Among them, including Bi Ruozhi's phantom mirror.

When Misato Shizuku appeared, Xiaojuan didn't know who she was, and asked, "Are you ......?"

Misato Shizuku: "Hello, Xiaojuan, I'm Bi Ruozhi's SERVANT, cyborg, Misato Shizuku. ”

Xiaojuan: "You know me?" ”

Misato Shizuku: "Well, you're MASTER's close girlfriend, he loves you very much, and I love you too. ”

Xiao Juan, who has no master of the six gods, asked, "Is he dead?" ”

Misato Shizuku: "No, our Polar Republic is very skilled in medicine, and this kind of thing is not a problem for us, and it won't be long before he comes back to you alive." You're so brave, if it weren't for you, he would have died. ”

Xiao Juan said sadly: "Really? He has a lot to hide from me, how can he fly? Why did he offend Li Xiantai again? Li Xiantai has always been terrifying, he can actually conjure up a machine gun, it's terrifying......"

Misato Shizuku: "Ugh...... Yes, Li Xiantai is the most terrible enemy, and there is technology that we cyborgs can't figure out. It's good that you're his friend, and he won't do anything to you, isn't that good? Don't worry, Mrs. Li Xian will not necessarily come to Bi Ruozhi's trouble again in the future, because ...... I don't have this spare time......"

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Coral Sea.

Seabed.

A probe laden with scientific instruments is groping its way through glowing fish and shrimp, through inextricable seabed plants, and through rocky rocks.

The "Dididi......" metal detector sounded again, and this time, the signal was surprisingly strong.

The submarine probe continued to cruise along the signals, and after half an hour, all the signals were combined, and the silhouette of a huge submarine appeared.

The "doodoo doo...... "doodoooo" nuclear radiation alarm was also issued, so, this is a nuclear submarine, dangerous thing, if you want to salvage such a terrible monster, you must dismantle the strong nuclear power engine.

Soldier 2-18 placed in the detector: "Good lord, am I being irradiated?" I feel a little trance-like. ”

However, the good lord was not there, and 2-18 remembered that the good lord had said that this mission would be isolated from the world for a while.

2-18 suddenly felt that if he just drove the probe away, would he run back to the world?

But then he denied his bad idea, because his body seems to have been tied to the detector by the magic of the good lord, and he is not a human at all, but a machine, what is the use of returning to the world?

Continuing to be in a trance, 2-18 is afraid that this time he will really die, and he will survive in Astapo, so he should retreat quickly.

Communications were restored, and 2-18 returned to the pyramids.

Good Lord: "Hmm...... The mission is complete, rest well, I will check the extent of your injuries, and next time I will strengthen the lead plate protection. ”

2-18: "We're salvaging a nuclear submarine?" ”

Good Lord: "Yes, I am useful. ”

2-18: "If I am killed by radiation, will I actually die?" Can't survive again? ”

Good Lord: "...... I don't want to give you an answer, though, if you interfere with my salvage plan, I'll let you be tortured by the beast 100 times in the arena, understand? ”

2-18: "Yes, good Lord." ”

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More than a dozen fighters in the form of subsea working machines were sent to salvage the nuclear submarine, and only once they did not lose touch with the good master, because a fiber optic hung down from their heads, ensuring that the optical signal was not quickly attenuated by the seawater.

Under the supervision of the good master, the fighters had to work hard and work together to find a suitable position for the submarine to tie the salvage tightrope.

The giant tugboat gas turbine on the surface roared and unleashed a staggering 100,000 horsepower, lifting the sunken nuclear submarine from the bottom of the sea.

Sets of repair machinery and parts were smuggled in from Brisbane, Sydney, and the Innocent, who had been transformed into a robotic arm, worked tirelessly day and night to repair the badly injured but still skeleton of the submarine.

At a depth of 100 meters at the bottom of the tugboat, welding robots are working hard, and the flashing arcs in their hands jump strangely on the hazy seabed, one in two places...... Seven or eight places, one after another.

The submarine's shell is heavily rusty, and the small machines responsible for cleaning and polishing it are busy possessing it like a swarm of neon thornfish. A boat with a sleek exterior can be quieter in front of sonar.

At the same time, the working group responsible for dismantling the nuclear power engine, which has no harm but no benefit, is also working in fear, fearing that they will be irradiated into monsters, even though they are already monsters that cannot be blamed.

Expensive giant metal additive manufacturing machines arrived, shelved in a makeshift dustroom on a tugboat. Environmental testing is complete, and the manufacture of a giant superconducting motor begins, which will be the heart of humanity's first all-electric submarine.

Li Xiantai plans to build a power station at the place where the torpedo is launched, and the principle is the temperature difference of the seawater. After theoretical calculations, such a power station can only allow superconducting motors to rotate at an extremely slow speed, which is only 3 knots if converted to speed.

Fortunately, energy can be stored, and the submarine does not need to be in motion all the time.

Worried that the injured submarine structure would have internal injuries that would cause it to be catastrophic when it dived into deep water, he used ultrasound to inspect all the places and find internal cracks from the outside.

Sure enough, many serious places were found, which will be repaired in a waterless environment after the submarine can surface, and these cracks will be filled through minimally invasive high-energy laser welding, so that the physical properties of the shell are as good as before.

Li Xiantai even has a plan that these ultrasonic equipment will always be on standby to scan the submarine at any time to ensure that this originally unreliable broken submarine will not have a disaster.

The nuclear fuel has been emptied, and the scattered nuclear contamination is being sucked up day and night by automatic cleaning machines.

The radiation level has been declining, and finally one day it reaches a safe value.

Drain.

Install avionics, which is all battery-based avionics, similar to the design of the Tanuki missile battleship.

The submarines of the Soviets are really stupid and coarse, and Li Xiantai really doesn't like it, but how can he have time to care about these now? The God of the North Wind class could not be better for going to the North Pole.

Gravity-engine planes are not suitable for cold places, and the vacuum chamber of the protein structure still collapses in harsh climates, so the current Zero aircraft cannot fly to the poles, nor can it fly too high. Flying up to 6,000 meters in the tropics is the limit.

So Li Xian needed a new means of transportation, and he remembered this nuclear submarine, well, it seems to be called Slav.

In order to sustain the life of the Unsullied, a cabin has been converted into a greenhouse to grow fast-growing grass. There is also a cabin that houses a farm that feeds insects, mainly grasshoppers and caterpillars, with wildly growing fast-growing grasses.

There isn't much space, and even if the strings are too big, people come here, which can only nibble on the delicious roasted locusts and roasted caterpillars.

In a certain sea area at a latitude close to the Aleutian Islands of the Pacific Ocean.

Lee jumped from the Zero plane onto the tower of the resurrected Slavic, and the Unsullied crew received the order to continue north.

The newcomers to the Unsullied are no different from them, with a bronze Harpy statue hanging from his chest.

The Good Keeper hides beneath the Nine Lands, the Good Lord, the Commander, is always a virtual illusion.

In March 103 of the United Nations calendar, the six-month long daylight of the year has just begun, and the bitter cold still envelops the vast Arctic Ocean.

Li Xiantai, who was dressed in a warm suit, came out of the deep sea and took out another black technology device: bamboo dragonfly.

It's the length of a stick, and after the wireless signal is activated, a folded rotor of double length pops up, this rotor folds twice, and unfolds under the centrifugal force of high-speed rotation, and the diameter becomes 3 meters, and the lift is enough to lift Li Xiantai in the air.

Holding the bamboo dragonfly in one hand, Li Xiantai flew away from the sea and flew to the ice of the North Pole with the sound of fluttering rotors.

However, he didn't intend to use this as a cruising tool, so he let this unexpected device be used as a hidden technique, and only use it as a last resort.

Once on the ice, he began to remove the electric sled from his backpack, which was his cruising tool, and he prepared to make his way north, quietly entering the scientific research base in the Arctic, a place once known as the Virus Bank.

Between the hazy ice and snow, a swift shadow was like a ghost, leaving a thin trace on the smooth ice.