The road is rough, and the road has just become more difficult after a torrential rain. As far as the eye can see, the trees all around. In the rainforest, a village is occasionally seen, but it is very small, and the villagers who are idle on the side of the road just watch the convoy pass by curiously, and then go on with their business.

The convoy traveled for two hours along the muddy and rugged road, and still did not see the end of the path.

"General......

Absha endured the discomfort of the bump and muttered.

In the quiet car, Absher's muttering was unusually clear, attracting the attention of everyone in the car. Feeling the cold eyes of Eminem next to him, Abshe was slightly stunned, and hesitated to continue to say what he wanted to say.

"How?" Xitu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, and his azure eyes looked at Abshe, unable to see joy or anger: "Curious why I didn't hand over the wreckage of the spaceship to them, but chose to trade with someone else?" ”

Abshe was silent, Eminem and Black Pearl Keya in the car, and was indeed curious.

"Now that the war has begun, our position is between the three families, and once the war is ignited, no matter which one we hand over the wreckage to them, the only end will be in the middle of the war, facing the wrath of the other two. Since the ending is the same, and the wreckage of the spaceship is useless to us, it is better to give it to useful people. ”

Seetu's voice was flat, but very clear. Abscher and the others were even more puzzled.

"Isn't that all three offended?" Abscher was late to the exit.

"To survive in this troubled world, we must make ourselves strong, we become strong, what if we are all offended?" Xitu's words were filled with disdain and coldness: "In the eyes of some people, the three of them are not strong and can be pinched to death at any time. ”

Abscher and the others stopped talking, frightened by the general's disdainful tone.

Now I'm more curious about who they're trading with.

Isn't it that?

The convoy walked on the muddy road for four hours, and the continuous long bumps made the people in the car extremely uncomfortable, and their faces were tired.

At the end of the trail is the border with Tanzania.

As soon as they appeared, a long convoy of transports came into their eyes.

……

"Mr. Zhong, this is what you need."

With a serious expression, with a wave of his hand, his warriors lifted the included canvas.

A hideous wreckage of the spaceship lay quietly on the transporter, and there were still scorched marks on the wreckage, and the parts on it could be seen, but it was impossible to tell what part of the ship was.

Like the wreckage of a car that fell from the sky and was smashed flat.

Zhong Lei didn't move, glanced at the wreckage, and took out a remote control.

The door of the transport truck container opened, and the war robots stood neatly, like the Grim Reaper. Even if it doesn't move, it gives people a strong sense of oppression. The cold light of the metal shell is restrained, the streamlined shape, and the eyes are obscured by semi-circular black glasses, and the red light is faintly visible. It was cold, and there was no trace of emotional indifference, but everyone who saw it was shocked.

"This is the equipment for you, a total of thirty war robots, as well as portable surface-to-air intelligent missiles, surface-to-surface intelligent missiles, two anti-stealth quantum radars and some other weapons."

Zhong Lei opened the back two containers.

Grunt!

Abscher and the others stared at the equipment in front of them in disbelief.

They were frightened, and fine sweat broke down on their foreheads.

I finally knew why the general had brought things here to trade, and why the general had said such arrogant things.

War robots, anti-stealth quantum radar, smart missile ......

They are all state-of-the-art weapons and equipment, and they are traded with the marching ant group.

The general actually took the line of the marching ant group, which was terrifying. Now they have to suspect that the general's background may have something to do with it, but it is just speculation, just keep it in their hearts, and they can't say it.

"This is the first-level clearance of war robots, and it cannot be modified." Zhong Lei handed a bracelet to Xitu.

Without any hesitation, Xitu took the bracelet and entered his information and obtained the first-level permission of the war robot.

When he was done, Zhong Lei handed him six bracelets.

"This is the second-level clearance of the war robot, you can give it to someone you trust to command, and you can modify the information of the person it commands. In the event of a command conflict, the robot is dominated by the instructions with first-level permissions. ”

Xitu was not hypocritical and took the bracelet.

"If you need to replenish ammunition, you can send someone to contact us." Zhong Lei said.

After the two sides changed cars, Zhong Lei waved his hand, got in the car and left.

Seeing Zhong Lei walking away, Abshe and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and now the eyes looking at Xitu became fanatical. With this batch of equipment, they are no longer as simple as a tribal leader.

"Let's go."

Shetu turned around and got into the car.

……

Flying Ant Space Center.

The Goddess landed slowly, and the staff and robots who had been waiting for a long time wore isolation suits and quickly rushed towards the Goddess.

He was accompanied by a transport vehicle.

The transport compartment was opened, and a huge freezer slowly came out of the transport compartment, and the staff wearing isolation suits carried out disinfection work on the periphery of the freezer as soon as possible.

After confirming that the disinfection was completed, the freezer was loaded onto a transport truck and headed back to the institute.

The staff wearing isolation suits did not stop working and continued to disinfect the Goddess.

The process from the Goddess to the freezer and the transport vehicle was extremely numerous, but it took only fifteen minutes until the transport van disappeared into the entrance of the base's underground research institute.

Under Zhao Min's care, the marching ant group was in good order, and there was no chaos due to the outbreak of a large-scale war around the world. With Zhao Min in charge of the company, Chen Mo, who has no worries, is focused on research both physically and mentally.

Nanotechnology Laboratory.

Inside a pure iron box, the 'gray substance' flows.

It's like a liquid, but it's not a liquid.

Nanorobotics has been researched for a long time.

This technology is not trivial, the last time the technology was mature, it is being tested, and now after many trials and tests, it is confirmed that the nanorobot has no technical defects, and the technology is formed.

Now the nanobots can be used by him with peace of mind without worrying about the consequences of losing control.

Chen Mo reached in, the gray substance flowed, and the moment it touched Chen Mo's wrist, a ring formed in his hand, and the structure slowly became clear.

A retro-shaped bracelet is formed on the wrist.

The bracelet doesn't look special, and the appearance is either a technological product, or an ordinary wooden bracelet.

With these nanobots, Chen Mo can create what he needs anytime, anywhere.

The wreckage of the alien spacecraft was obtained by countries all over the world, so next, not to mention other technologies, there will definitely be a big breakthrough in material technology.

The nanobot will be another hole card for him.

In troubled times, Chen Mo must accumulate as many hole cards as possible.

The alien fall into the earth confirms the existence of this universe, aliens. No one knows when the next alien will come, and the alien at that time will not necessarily be a corpse.

Mo Nu also used nanobots to make a matching bracelet to wear on her wrist.

Suddenly, the ink girl moved, looked at Chen Mo and spoke.

"Brother Mo, the alien corpses and dormancy chambers of the moon have been transported back to the Flying Ant Space Center by the Goddess."