Chapter 339: That old fox must have been calculated a long time ago

Whether Samir wants to go to war or not, the mechanical forces besieging the Caribbean will not stop there.

The governor of the deer is far away on the way back to his hometown to visit relatives, and if the route is repeatedly blocked, I am afraid that God will not be able to save the Caribbean. Samir didn't dare to be careless, and forcibly opened the mecha out of the defense line to fight.

"Guarding the route is the top priority of guarding the spaceport", this is a defense strategy that has been confirmed as early as the beginning of Governor Deer's tenure. Most of the Caribbean forces are pressed on the shipping routes, and they do not guard against sending spies into the harbor, and they should cooperate with the outside to blow up the spaceport group into half-ruined ruins.

Samir in the line of fire returned to the Caribbean, struggling to recover several half-abandoned spaceports. Thankfully, the pirates of the Caribbean hated all intelligent machines, and the city-state was half-scrapped and willing to follow Samir until the last mech fell.

Bloody blood, armor is coal, igniting the fire of war in the bright starry sky of the Caribbean.

The news of the Caribbean war did not reach the ears of the deer governor who returned to Kunlun from the non-navigation zone. Yufu Yunge, who escaped from the captivity of the space station experiment in the distant nebula area, did not rush to the Caribbean as soon as possible after tracking the radio waves of the Suzaku replica.

There were no reinforcements in front of the Caribbean, and there was no way back, and the battle with the mechanized corps became more and more fierce.

Far away in the depths of the universe, the mecha that has been replenished with fuel runs with full horsepower, but the sailing route is a little incomprehensible.

"Are you going to find your wife?" Professor Hardy, who was sitting at the bar and drinking boiled water, disliked compound nutrition biscuits and didn't want to eat. He wrapped the opened biscuits and re-vacuumed them, turned out the compound nutrition injection, and brought himself one, which was considered to have been eaten. "How do you look like you're going to sell me......

Yun Ge lay in the cockpit and stretched out, not wanting to wake up, but he couldn't sleep, chatting with the old man with sleepy eyes. "Selling you is not enough for me to buy nutritional compound injections, or it is more cost-effective to buy your robot."

"Why don't you make a few beautiful versions of them, and I'll sell them on the black market? Breasts and buttocks are more popular! He said just talk, and also made the cockpit into an open recliner, the canopy was lifted, and he turned over and lay on the "recliner" to compare. "Lori is okay too...... Well...... Lori, the Suzaku one is too cold, it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and it's still as practical as my fiancΓ©e. ”

Through the empty rest area, Dr. Hardy, who was sitting at the bar and injecting nutritional injections, choked: "......"

Yufu Yunge, I shouldn't have talked to you!

"You've seen her, haven't you?" Yun Ge's words changed, and he didn't know where he went.

Professor Hardy put away the syringe sluggishly, not wanting to talk to him, but after thinking for a long time, he politely agreed: "Yes, in your brain waves." ”

Yun Ge sneered, in an extremely playful tone, the professor was old and crazy and talked nonsense, turned over and lay on the "recliner", too lazy to speak.

The two of them are like this, they don't talk for more than half a sentence, and they talk about three or five sentences in three or five days. Since escaping from the space station, the two of them have been in a state of disgust with each other all the way, and they have been "grinding" in the small mecha space for three months.

Yun Ge's mecha ran so much that he couldn't see his shadow after breaking through. The pirates he robbed couldn't catch up with the mech, and bombed the space station into steel ruins.

Three full months passed, and there was a dead silence in the ruins. Even the area where the space station floats has fallen into a hellish silence. Within a radius of several light years, there is no trace of gas flow, and microorganisms cannot smell it.

It wasn't a mecha that tore through the darkness and drove into the ruins of steel, but a miniature ship that didn't look like any special defense.

Illuminated by the ship's flames and searchlights, there were suspended corpses begging for oxygen and floating debris of various materials.

The water-drained corpses are in a state of micro-decay, like oxidized plastic statues, which is particularly strange.

The space station has an atmospheric escape, but it has a certain mass of its own, and the gravitational pull still exists, so the corpses and bacteria that did not escape the space station have had a mild "chemical reaction" in the extremely thin air. However, such a reaction was soon forced to end in a dead environment, and could not be continued. So much so that when the ship sailed into the ruins, everything looked fake, as if there had never been any signs of life here.

The ship that drove into the space station did not land. The ground was full of potholes, and there was nowhere to park the ship. After a round over the ruins, it drifted to the ruins of the "Mushroom Castle" and did not go or go down.

There was nothing left after being bombarded by a missile from Yun Ge, and a small pillar poked into the ground. The jagged cross-section indicates that it has been devastated by inhumanity.

The ship's searchlight was changed to a glimmer of biological radio wave detection, and it swept carefully over the ruins, but still refused to leave. If she hadn't heard the conversation between the ship's owner and her subordinates, she would have thought that she had sailed here to die for her life.

"Ma'am, I didn't find Professor Hardy's body, it has been blown to ashes, right?" The one who came to report to Madame was a young man with a sign of appearance, walking with his head held high, and he was cowardly in front of Madame for a second.

"Please don't doubt the research strength of the 'Shadow'!" The lady did not give up, and personally climbed to the operating table to re-scan the biological samples in the ruins. "It's no joke to inherit the technical prowess of Rose Castle." After scanning it again, it was still the same result, and there was no trace of Dr. Hardy's ashes. "If he's not here, he'll be somewhere else. Don't forget who his experiment is, it's easy to take him away. ”

She was a little sure in her words, and she smiled warmly in her determination, but it was cold when she looked closely.

I can't guess what she sketched in her chuckle, whether it was pride or hatred. Or both......

"But Madame...... "touched the south wall, and the subordinate with the appearance mark did not dare to speak, and the volume was much lower." As you supposed, I sent people to rummage through the Caribbean, but I didn't find the man's ashes, nor did I find his experiments. I heard that an elderly wandering scholar died of illness before the war, but there was no trace of the ashes or anything. ”

"What about the Caribbean? He must have scattered his ashes in the sea. Madame took off her gloves and rested them on the shelves next to the worktop, and turned to go to the lounge.

The subordinate followed, probably at the behest of Madame.

The lady sat down on the chaise longue and waved her hand to signal the pilot to drive the ship away.

The things in the lounge were neatly folded, just like the two gloves she had resting on the edge of the counter, probably a habit she had developed on a daily basis.

"The foundations of the Caribbean Sea were blown out of a few holes at the beginning of the war, and all the sea water drifted into space. Did you forget? "Although the subordinate blamed himself, he seemed to remind the master in and out of his words, telling her not to focus on the things she was thinking about at the moment." The war was raging, and everyone was busy grabbing shipping routes, and no one paid attention to where the sea went. The shadow has a special identity, so it's not good to send people over directly. If we go to collect seawater now, I am afraid it will be too late, and even if we recover it, we will not be able to extract a sample of ashes. The properties of organic matter that have been emitted by cosmic rays will change very completely. ”

The ship quickly drove away from the ruins of steel.

The lady half-reclined on the chair, took the milk handed by the robot, and brought it to her lips to take a sip, with a little more sorrow between her thick eyes and eyebrows. "The old fox must have been calculated. Find out who he has been in contact with in the Caribbean. ”