"Alas......"

Sighing slightly, although Mawson did not exert any strong pressure on Elizabeth, Elizabeth knew her position, and just tested Mawson's reaction a little.

It turns out that this man has a tougher attitude than his strength.

For the time being, Elizabeth really didn't have a better choice, and Mawson didn't ask too much of her. Except for a few simple commands, there was basically no interference in her behavior.

He was even very supportive of Elizabeth's research.

Compared to improving her own strength, Elizabeth is particularly obsessed with machines and android technology.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that she was a replicant, I'm afraid Elizabeth wouldn't have figured out how to become a meta-energy warrior at all, but would have put all her energy into research.

This is a typical academic talent.

Mawson was interested in Elizabeth's research skills and knowledge of Uptown, which she didn't have much of an impact on yet.

However, when Mawson's strength improves and he comes into contact with the so-called ontology, Elizabeth should be able to play a great role.

Mawson drove to Donnie's garage and walked around, and things in the gang were on track, and he didn't need to be too "bothered".

Mawson spent a few days in a leisurely manner.

Feeling that the heat was almost over, he contacted Ridley and told him that he had 'shot' the Yuan Energy "medicine" and entered the first energy level.

Ridley was so pleased that he told Mawson to join him in Midtown two days later for a cocktail party hosted by Lemmy.

This was Mawson's first encounter with the so-called high society, and he was also curious about what kind of power these so-called big men had, so he readily agreed.

…………

Midtown, external port.

It is said to be a port, but in fact there is no sea, and the name is still inherited from the previous civilization, and it is used to receive private aircraft flying into Midtown from other regions.

A streamlined Explorer II private aircraft with a light blue body slowly landed on the tarmac.

This is a vehicle with private armed forces that can fly in near space.

In addition to high-ranking "government" officials, the owners of such aircraft are company executives, and they are often engaged in industries that are at the forefront of technology.

The cabin opened, and a tall middle-aged man with a gloomy face, accompanied by a silver-haired young man, slowly walked down.

"Border, I'm finally back!"

The young man looked up, but did not see any person picking up the plane, and frowned slightly.

"What the hell is this kid doing with Donorin?"

"Knowing that his father was coming back today, he didn't come to greet him in person!"

"Torre, be kind to your brother!"

The middle-aged man frowned, "I know that you have always looked down on your brother, and I admit that he is indeed a waste, but you have to remember that he is your younger brother, and he is the closest person you have in this world besides me!" ”

A hint of disgust flashed in the eyes of the young man named Torre, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and replied obediently, "Yes, I know my father!" ”

"Okay, come with me to the company first, and then call Donolin, I want to see his results in the past two months."

"It's been so long, I've placed him with Mr. Huang again, and it would be a disappointment for me if he hadn't entered the first rank."

"He was a piece of waste, ...... with her mother"

"Exit!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"You're not qualified to dictate my business!"

"Donolin's mother did come from a poor background, which can be seen from Donolin's genes, but I still say that."

"That's your brother!"

"The hearts of people in this world are sinister, except for blood relatives, there are too few people we can trust, Torre, sooner or later you will have to take charge of the company, but you have to learn to use everyone around you reasonably."

"Even if it's a brother you think is a waste."

"He may have other abilities that cannot be ignored."

"I don't believe my Scott's son is a good-for-nothing piece of shit!"

"You were able to enter the second energy level, not because you were stronger than him, but because your mother was better, and your genetic sequence was far more suitable for fighting than him!"

"Do you understand?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Scott's tone was slightly heavier.

Torre is Scott's rightful heir. And Donolin is nothing more than a product of Scott's one-time affair.

Inferior offspring like this should not exist in the world in the first place, Scott was romantically overnight, and there were not a few heirs left outside, but most of them were cleaned up.

A big reason why he was able to accept Donolin was because this son was very similar to him when he was younger.

But as the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and people in the upper class of society begin to make specific genetic adjustments before birth, although they cannot produce 100% excellent offspring.

However, after several generations of accumulation, the survival of the fittest has produced elite talents.

However, it is clear that Donolin is not among them, and even with Scott's financial backing, he still has not become a Yuan energy warrior until this age.

Seeing that his father was really angry, Torre quickly corrected his attitude. Normally, as the sole heir to this family, he and Donolin are quite different.

Torre didn't need to be as knowledgeable as Donorin, but what made Torre hate was that in his eyes, Donorin, who was like mud, could get his father's love!

You can do those ridiculous things to him, and endure it again and again.

And he, as the orthodox heir of the family, needs to be careful and dare not go beyond the bounds.

Just then, a message came from Torre's communicator.

He stepped forward.

"Father, a middle-level manager of Lemmy's company held a drinking party, and invited my father to attend, and the time is tomorrow night!"

Scott's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that this time Lemmy's company has reaped the benefits of the alien domain......"

"It has been rumored in the outside world that they have extracted a mild evolutionary 'medicine' that can be applied to second-level elemental energy warriors......

"With this thing, in a low-level confrontation, Lemi is likely to have the upper hand."

Scott smiled, "That's just a façade, really good things, people don't 'show up' all at once." ”

"I also heard that this time the combined forces also discovered the defected android base?"

"Silence!"

Scott let out a low snort.

"Is this a topic that can be discussed in public?!"

For androids, humans love and hate, and interstellar colonization and expansion are inseparable from the cheap and durable labor force of androids.

They are far smarter than machines, they don't have to pay, they don't complain about fatigue, and they are the perfect tools.

It's just that the current androids have emasculated a lot of functions compared to the first generations, but even so, there are still androids who awaken their minds and defect from time to time.

According to rumors, the first generation of androids even banded together to build their own secret base on a planet in the alien domain!

The idea of awakened androids has long been a taboo subject.