Somewhere in the dark, a line of electromagnetic waves is transmitted quickly and rapidly.

Subsequently, an indicator light flashed twice.

A short, prosthetic figure stands up from the ground. He had a lot of ore shards stuck to his body. Plus the prosthetic body has a peculiar shape. Even the inner warriors whose image recognition ability has been strengthened twice may be concealed.

The short warrior walked briskly and went out first.

A few minutes later, he returned, gesturing into a corner. Then he led a man into the cavern.

The newcomer was wrapped in a gray robe, tall and had to bend up to walk through the cavern.

He asked very anxiously, "Brother, can you let me see your person soon?" It's really important......"

The short warrior said, "Please follow our procedures, hero. It is because of these complicated certifications that we have been able to exist in this region for a long time. Saying this, he puffed out his chest proudly: "Even the king of Ajuni didn't uproot us back then. ”

This area is cut off from the outside network and is a real "LAN place". Therefore, even if some sensitive words are uttered, the crawler will not be triggered.

It's just that if a person's body has been infected with the monitored Gu, after recording the data, it will still be exposed when they return outside.

But most knights are not even able to control the uploaded data.

The knight sighed, uneasy.

The two of them went all the way down, maybe a few hundred meters. The road gradually widened. There are also quite a few forks in the road, all of which are supported by rough metal shelves. The knight noticed that there were special QR codes on several forks in the tunnel, which was some kind of code word. He didn't know what it meant. The dwarf warrior looked at him and told him it was best not to record it on the hard drive.

- It should be a marker, so as not to get lost......

The knight thought so, and sure enough, he deleted the relevant memory.

While "it's better not to" is equivalent to "it doesn't matter much if you write it down" in the context of chivalry, it's always good to reduce the risk of the code being deciphered.

Soon, the two came to a three-way intersection.

The fork in the road seems to have been enlarged. A diminutive prosthetic man sat cross-legged in the middle of the road, with a staff in his hand, and at the top of the staff was a lamp, which was connected directly from his body, and it was lit. This prosthetic human head is the size of an ordinary person, but it is very short, and it looks like a cartoon head-to-body ratio.

But his "temperament", or "the psychological state embodied in his every move", is already a twilight man.

The old man locked his gaze on the knight's body.

"Dare to ask where the guest is from? Who introduced you? ”

"My name is Scott, and I came from Antarctica. Introducing my drill dragon is the total drill wind. ”

The old man was a little surprised: "Is it actually Scott's hero who stabbed in the south of the sky?" You're here? Do you need 8 radioactive elements to start a sect? ”

Scott nodded, then shook his head, "No more. The knight said sincerely: "I originally wanted to open up a sect in the underground ice of Antarctica. I had found an abandoned warehouse under the ice, perhaps from an old time. But...... The comrade who was supposed to form the sect organization with me has been killed. ”

The old man nodded: "I feel sorry for this, hero. However, we do not retain isotopes. For us Drill Dragon, the only meaning of crude isotopes is to hand them over to the people on the rivers and lakes. We now have two crude metal blanks in our hands, and after refining, we can barely reach the critical volume of a small fission reactor. Following the process, you should take one with you. ”

This is the internal rule of the Drill Dragon. Every time they accumulate a certain amount of crude metal embryos, they will spread the news through the channel they have secretly built, and then let the knights who can pass the password verification enter here [this verification is completed when the electromagnetic waves are transmitted at the beginning], and take away those crude metal embryos.

Normally, the Driller will only release messages through familiar Knights, and Knights will only get information from trusted people. So a lot of times, this information is very hidden and difficult to circulate.

And when the knight enters the territory of the Drill Dragon, he must also take the initiative to suppress the activity of the seahorse area, and at the same time, he must delete his memory according to time after leaving.

After the earth drilling dragon sends the minerals in his hand, it will die down and lie dormant for a long time, slowly accumulating radioactive elements from the depleted uranium ore.

The Protectors have searched the entire planet with advanced prospecting technology and a huge drone corps, and most of the bonanza has disappeared.

If you can't get the reactor from the senior officer of the Shelterer who already has mastered it, you will have to rely on the Drill Dragon.

There are not many knights on the earth who cross a heavy heaven and earth. At worst, not even a single knight on the planet had a reactor - King Agni had been on the moon for so many years, and the results were still there.

The logistics of the knight are weaker than the protector in all aspects. Unless the internal strength is completely suppressed, otherwise, a knight without a reactor will not be able to defeat a high-ranking officer with a reactor in any case.

As for hacking into the enemy's logistics system and stealing the reactor, don't even think about it. Although King Agni is in charge of a quick and eventful task, it is still possible to dedicate the attention of a thread to protect the logistics chain of the reactor.

And as long as the Drill Dragon is still there, the knights who cross a heavy world will always be reborn.

Of course, there will be government eagle dogs disguised as chivalrous to obtain radioactive elements, and there will also be eagle dogs disguised as burrowing dragons and releasing false news to lure chivalrous people into taking the bait.

However, as long as people do not die, the fire of resistance will always be rekindled.

"There's nothing radioactive about now, old-timers." The knight shook his head: "There were originally four of us in our group, each of whom was a good player and a veteran. Their martial arts are only a little worse than mine. However, since yesterday, they have lost contact one by one. When I joined your guide, my last brother was standing less than twenty meters from me. And then he disappeared too...... I just turned around and he was gone! I don't even know what killed him! ”

The old man was a little moved: "Is this the case?" ”

The ability to kill a person in silence is not uncommon. Cyber martial arts is originally an assassination technique, although it also needs to undertake some "propaganda warfare" tasks, but the general direction will not be wrong. It is possible to avoid the line of sight, hit with a single hit, silently transport the prosthetic, or remotely steal control of the prosthetic and let the target fall into the trap themselves.

But according to Scott, his brothers are only slightly inferior to him.

It can quietly kill knights of this level...... That opponent is anything but simple.

"You're being targeted by the best of the hawks?"

Scott shook his head: "The so-called 'Nantian One Knife' is just a friend on the rivers and lakes to give face, and Scott is still self-aware." I haven't leaked any flaws lately, so as not to provoke such eagles and dogs to pursue. ”

The old man nodded, "Oh, I see. Coming for us. ”

He shook himself and stood up. It seems that because of the long-term meditation, his joints make a rusty and sluggish sound.

"Looks like we have to withdraw." The old man looked around and sighed, "I've been here for a long time." ”

The knight was a little anxious: "Senior, we have to hurry." Those eagle dogs are very powerful......"

"Busy is error-prone. The retreat also needs to be organized. The old man said: "This tunnel is the most unfavorable environment for the government to use its means. We already have a huge geographical advantage. ”

Underground pits are a special environment. In this place, the use of large prostheses is restricted, thermal weapons are very prone to collapse, explosives are absolutely forbidden, the baseline man has overcome the problem of hypoxia that natural people are prone to face, and the drill dragon that collects radioactive metals will not lack isotope batteries. In this place, the resource advantage of the government is compressed as much as possible.

The old man gave several orders in a row. There are metal veins in this place, and the rock walls have a good ability to absorb and reflect electromagnetic waves, and the effect of electromagnetic radar and wireless communication is greatly reduced here, but the sound can be transmitted far away. Of course, limited communication can also be used, but it is easy for the enemy to touch the home along the wires, so the Driller only uses this method in a few cases.

The old man gave instructions directly in secret language. All Scott heard was the old man keep reporting the numbers.

A moment later, there was a small cracking sound in the darkness.

The old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Six." ”

A prosthetic man came out of the darkness: "Grandpa." ”

"Grandpa gave you a task to send you to death, would you like to accept it?"

"Go save Lao Cai and megaphosphine?" The man nodded, "It's incumbent." ”

"Those children are shallow, but they must not be abandoned...... No, it's better not to abandon it. He said, "The legs left by your fifth aunt will be given to you." You put on those legs, change your outer armor, rush up, send a message to those two children, and run for your life. If there is still life, be a chivalrous man. ”

The young man trembled: "Grandpa? ”

"By the rules, I won't tell you where we'll go in a while." The old man said: "Go ahead, make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes, and it can be regarded as giving us peace." ”

The young man nodded, and turned to run deeper into the cavern.

Scott hesitated, "Old man, this ...... I'll just go, right? When I retreated, by the way......"

"No, Daxia, your martial arts are much stronger than that little ghost. That grandson has no talent, and he may not be able to reach the level of you. If you really want to measure it, the added value of your life is a little greater than his. The old man's tone was neither happy nor sad, "Prepare to retreat." ”