The Martian colonies are not very peaceful in normal times, as most of the colonists are Allied personnel. In order to occupy the limited number of available colonies on Mars, a large number of Allied people migrated. In contrast, the Celestial Empire and the Entente strictly controlled the number of people allowed to enter Mars. This is also one of the root causes of the subsequent Martian turmoil.

Killing Hall is sitting in the dining room, this time is not the time to eat, so there are not many people in the restaurant, but Killing Hall still sees the end here. He was whispering and laughing with a blonde woman at the front desk of the bar. Looking at Mars in front of you, the Great Red Spot has been raging for dozens of centuries, like a giant eye silently watching everything in the universe. Where the Great Red Spot passes, there is no living area on the surface, only a large number of mines underground. The allied excavation team on Pluto has found the hot melt cannon that was crushed by the ice stone, and the related equipment has already been transported to the allied scientific research institutions on the earth.

The spacecraft is slowly sailing into the star port in Martian orbit, and this time is also the busiest time for the fleet, although mechanization has been popularized, but you still need to be careful when entering the port.

The military port is different from the commercial port, so when the Killing Hall and other Celestial Dynasty soldiers left, they didn't find many notices from places.

Killing the temple and the others soon received a notice from the military department, granting them a few months of vacation.

Carrying a small box, the equipment of the Killing Hall has been handed over to the Celestial Empire Defense Department of this military port, and he will only bring a few changes of clothes with him. When traveling to the commercial port in a dedicated spaceship, the killing hall noticed the propaganda of the commercial port and many places.

"Nemesis discovers that the Sun has entered the ranks of the top ten planets." "Nemesis Exploration Team Recruitment." "Nemesis in the clouds of Oort." "The Secret Nemesis of the Age of Dinosaurs" ......

Seeing these propaganda, Kill Hall couldn't help but be surprised. Then I looked through some capital information about the goddess of revenge on the Internet. Of course, there is no detailed information about Nemesis, because it is in the Oort cloud, so the sunlight cannot reach there, and the cold structure makes Nemesis's surface covered with a large amount of solid helium, ice stones, etc. But the space inside Nemesis is unusually active. Interstellar scientists have theorized that the extinction of the dinosaurs may have been related to Nemesis' orbit, but all of this is still speculation.

Of course, these are not the current focus of the Killing Palace, the Killing Hall and their family are more concerned about the metal and elemental reserves possessed by the Nemesis. If you can have the right to develop first, then the benefits are incalculable. What's more, the Oort cloud, where the goddess of revenge is located, also has a large number of small comets and other magnitudes.

Thinking of this, Killing the Temple just stopped thinking about it. These are all things that those in their family need to think about, and the family has been researching hot melt materials and preparing Dyson balls. At that time, the construction of the Dyson sphere is naturally related to the future use of energy.

After drinking the water in front of him, the killing hall stepped off the spaceship, followed by a long inspection. This time, their inspection took a bit long, after all, they had been to the Red Ice Star before, and they needed a thorough examination. In fact, another way is to completely remove possible problems through quantum refactoring, but because of ethical issues, this technology is still in its infancy.

After about a day of inspection, they were allowed to pass. The Killing Hall dragged the salute to the Celestial Empire's inhabited area on Mars, and the last one came later.

Although humans have always wanted to change the climate state of Mars, there are many restrictions, and only a few areas have established greenhouses. Most of the other areas are rarely built on the surface because of the risk of meteorite falls.

The temple came to the entrance of the settlement, where there were only a few buildings on the same surface, and most of the inhabitants lived beneath the surface. Two men in tunics walked up to them, with a badge marked with the word "killing" on their chests.

"Young Master." The two bodyguards shouted at the same time. Then one of them stepped forward and took the suitcase of the killing hall in his hand. "Does the young master want to go back now?" Another asked.

Nodding. "Go back, I'm going to take a good shower." He didn't know about the family assets here, so he had to let them lead the way. "By the way, find someone to follow those allied soldiers, so that they can't leave here during this time." Speaking of this, the Killing Hall looked in the direction behind him, and there was also someone picking him up at the end.

"Yes, young master." Then the two guards explained the situation to the family side, and then left with the killing hall.

On the other hand, the five Allied soldiers who finally escaped this time were going to disperse and play around. And one of them is scheduled to return to Earth in a few days. But I was told that I couldn't go back in a short time.

"It's really unlucky, I still want to go back early!" The sergeant cursed in a low voice as he sat down on a path leading directly to a colony two kilometers underground. The chamber flies down in the channels of the vacuum. He knew the rules, they would have to stay on Mars for at least a few days before they were allowed to return to Earth. But the plane ticket he booked should have happened to be the day they were allowed to go back.

"Okay, what's the matter with going back? It's not the same to go to a bar and go to a song hall. The other sergeant leaned back in his chair behind him, holding the back of his head with his hands on him. He noticed his companion's somewhat frustrated look and knew what the other was thinking. Because the other party's little girlfriend is on Earth. She hadn't left the academy yet, so the only way to see each other was to go back to Earth.

I laughed and laughed, and although I wanted to go back immediately, as my companion said, I would go to a bar or a song hall when I went back. The colonies of the allies on Mars are much richer than on Earth.

The Killing Hall lies in a small and exquisite villa in this colony, which occupies a large area in this underground colony. Kill the temple has forgotten when the last time he cleaned it.

After lying down for a while, Killing Hall just sat up. "Mark me the names of those guys." Kill Temple took out a simple set of dark blue casual clothes from the suitcase next to him. Then he took out a set of instruments from under his bed. The Celestial Empire is still very strict about the control of equipment, but these equipment are also the best equipment that can be obtained by the killer at present.

Soon the information of the five Allied sergeants appeared on the panel in front of the Killing Temple. "Clean up one by one!"

On the other side, Rogge and Moran had forgotten how long they had been here. It's been a long time since the storm, and although the wages here are not high, they are still safe and stable.

This time, the task was to dismantle a target ship, which was originally a warship that had reached the end of its service life, but the final role was to be used as a target ship for a new warship.

Although it is an old warship that has been eliminated, the technology on it is still much more advanced than Mo Ran knows. Large scraps are cut by machinery, and then some critical areas are dismantled.

Mo Ran looked at the record in front of him. Because these dismantled spaceships have no secrets in front of civilizations of the same level, they are handed over to Mo Ran and them to dismantle. But these technologies are semi-obsolete and are a bit far away for humans.

Mo Ran connected his personal terminal, and then copied the basic information of the point defense system in front of him. This kind of point defense is suitable for dealing with a single high-power missile, and its advanced technical control and materials are very useful for today's earth technology.

There weren't a lot of materials left, so Mo Ran quickly downloaded the required technology, and then disassembled the equipment in front of him.

"Wanliu, have you received this technical information?" Mo Ran asked Wanliu on the other end of the communication.

"Roger, now for data compression." During this time, Wanliu and some other elves also got together, except for Mo Ran and Rogge who encountered some things, the others completed their tasks very safely.

Hearing Wanliu's answer, Mo Ran was relieved to disassemble the equipment in front of him. However, there are a lot of technical data that are duplicated, and Mo Ran doesn't want to give up any possible technology, so he downloads the technology for every device, and as for the excess technical processing, it is handed over to Wanliu.

"Let's go to the bar tonight for a drink!" After having a little spare money, Rogge naturally became generous, but most of their wages were deducted from Wanliu.

"You don't have much time tonight." Wanliu's call came, followed by a small designed device to Mo Ran and Rogge's terminals. Compared with Mo Ran and Rogge's five big and three coarse, Wanliu has a good idea of creation, when Mo Ran and Rogge pass back the information, she will interpret most of them in detail, and then make some of her own small inventions. It's like a kind of nano shield wall that she has passed on now. Seeing the introduction, Mo Ran found that this is a one-time consumable. In the event of an ambush or surprise attack, simply throw what looks like a test tube to the ground, and the fragmented metal solution reacts with catalysts at both ends to form a semi-liquid protective layer around the user in a very short time.

It once seemed better to use solid-state protection, but when Rog was hit by a kinetic bullet and ended up wailing on the ground, that technique was abandoned. Now converting to a semi-liquid state will better protect users in the protective circle.

Of course, such technology is backward. After all, this is still an active defensive device, and if it can be designed to be passive defense, it will be a big leap. What Mo Ran can think of, Wanliu can naturally think of, but the road always comes out step by step.