For some inexplicable reasons, the United States of America, a hodgepodge of worlds, was deliberately targeted by that group of deep-sea ship girls.

In other areas, the Deep-Sea Ship Niang tried not to go ashore if she could not go ashore, but here, the Deep-Sea Ship Niang's attack radius was recorded to be as deep as 1500 kilometers.

That is to say, in order to accomplish a goal, those deep-sea ship girls who feel uncomfortable as soon as they go ashore will go 1,500 kilometers deep into the hinterland.

Under such a blow, this land did not ease up in the later stage of the "counterattack war", when human beings were already fighting in the deep sea in the sea.

The once unified world hegemon has become scattered dozens of countries of different sizes.

For example, "North American Confederacy", "South Dakota Autonomous State", "Fallen City New York"

The largest is the size of a state before the war, and the smallest is a city.

This miserable status quo, coupled with the fact that the time of the appearance of the deep-sea ship is too delicate.

The rumors that the "deep-sea ship girl" is actually the doomsday weapon of a certain big country have never stopped.

The result of division is chaos, and the result of chaos is war.

It's like a war zone battle similar to the one Mishan encountered before, and it's happening all the time on this continent.

Why does Mishan sound so much like his hometown in the Middle East, what is this called? "People are doing, the sky is watching"?

Cheap Army tactical humanoids like Elle Barrett grab a handful of them on this land.

More expensive tank fighting models tactical humanoids are also not uncommon.

On the contrary, there are some particularly high-tech fighter humanoids, which are rare, let alone battleship humanoids whose combat effectiveness is at the top of all tactical humanoids.

In other words, the chaos here is the same as the Middle East in Mishan's hometown, it is all low-intensity firefights that are not big scenes or, to put it bluntly, the village chief fights.

In such a chaotic environment, it is easy to see how difficult it is to emerge an absolutely neutral state.

The South Dakota Autonomous State's neutrality in this environment is not because it is respected, but because its fists are big enough.

An authentic ship that was directly converted from the deep-sea ship girl.,The identity number of the beginning data is 0.,Stay in this place as a guardian.。

This kind of bigwig who can slaughter cities and destroy the country on the shore is here, and the South Dakota Autonomous Prefecture has become a paradise in this chaotic region.

It's probably because of his own boss's awesomeness, the guards of the border line just checked Mi Shan's party and let them go.

"Big enough" Misr Shan could be sure that the guards saw the sniper figures strapped in the trunk, and that the other party saw the weapons and equipment that were not disguised.

As a result, he let it go with a wave of his hand.

"It's normal to bring the captured tactical humanoid to the neutral area for trading, although the autonomous prefecture doesn't allow it on the surface, but secretly" Elle Barrett took it for granted and said: "And those battleship humanoid big sisters are really strong, and my mass-produced firearm humanoid can't even compare to the opponent's little thumb." ”

"How strong?" Mi Shan asked how powerful the ship girl in this world is, is it the kind of Super Saiyan who looks like a cute girl, but is actually a Super Saiyan who weighs tens of thousands of tons and has a maximum output of tens of thousands of tons?

"It's not that strong, is it?" ** Niang, who didn't mind the fate of being sold, said: "But if you go down with a fist, the president mountain is gone." ”

"Besides, it's not tens of thousands of tons, and besides, your way of giving an example is too weird, right??" Why take President Hill as an example? Mishan is very strange.

"Because that's what happened!" Elle Barrett explained, "The original South Dakota battleship humanoid was the South Dakota Autonomous State established after a few fists smashed President Hill. ”

"Rua, it's true" Mi Shan was a little speechless, and after a pause, he asked, "Then the Falling Sakura God Axe Washington didn't trouble this ship?" ”

"The first Washington? It seems to have mentioned that the two of them have a bad relationship, but I don't know the credibility of that kind of gossip about big people. Elle Barrett said.

When Mi Shan was driving and chatting with this ** mother with a ride or not.

In the Inner Ring Academy of the Radiation World Human Revolution Federation, Greenhill, a great technician, and Dr. Braun, a big girl in a women's clothing store, are studying the "memory black box" passed back by Mishan

This "memory black box" is the one in Han Meimei's 95 body, a five-centimeter-square gadget.

The passage between the two worlds is temporarily unstable, and it is already the limit to be able to transmit this memory black box.

"Fun, funny stuff." Dr. Braun looked at the data read from the memory box and said in an exclamatory tone, "If we can understand the technology in this, our android technology can advance in 50 years, no, 100 years!" ”

"No," Greenhill said to Dr. Braun as he looked at some of the differences in the data, "If you really eat through this data, you'll only doubt your life." ”

"Why?" Dr. Braun, who didn't understand why Greenhill would say that, wondered.

"Because it's not a product of pure technology at all." After Greenhill confirmed it again and again, he picked up the communicator and took the initiative to contact Mishan and said:

"My lord, the black box of memory you gave us has been preliminarily deciphered."

"Oh, did you find anything?" Mi Shan, who was stuck in a traffic jam at the gate of a city, leaned against the car door and asked with a pipe in his mouth.

"There's a soul in the black box," Greenhill said in a calm tone, before stating the most important discovery, "My lord, that thing is not so much a black box of memories for storing robots as it is a lifebox for the lich to hide souls. ”

"Ahem, ahem, Greenhill, you say it again." Mishan asked in a choked voice.

"My lord, the tactical humanoid form of that world is not a simple robot, but a creature that uses a mechanical body." Greenhill spoke straight to the results.

"Wait, let me take my time." I don't know how many times I need to slow down, Mishan frowned.

It wasn't until after smoking a bag of cigarettes that Misr asked Greenhill, "One question, did the Iron Veku of the world of Azeroth have a soul before they were cursed by flesh and blood to become a Veku?" ”

Greenhill, who seemed to have anticipated Misr asking this question, immediately replied, "Before you have flesh, you have a soul." ”

"In other words, the Flesh Curse is actually a curse that bestows first on the soul and then on the flesh?" Mishan didn't even know if it should be a blessing or a curse.

"Yes, sir." Greenhill spoke, "The original Iron Viku were just ordinary tools, and after being affected by the flesh curse of the Elder Gods, the tools possessed souls and then flesh. ”

Greenhill is talking about something different from the World of Warcraft chronicles written by the screenwriters.

But Misr Shan knew very well whether he should trust Greenhill or the screenwriters who wrote a chronicle was tantamount to tearing a chronicle.

"That's right" Although Greenhill couldn't see it, Misr still nodded and said, "I know, continue to research, continue to tell me if there are any new discoveries, and don't let go of the work of establishing a connection between the two worlds." ”

"Yes, sir." Greenhill said.

Mi Shan, who hung up the communication, returned to the car, changed her position and was tied to the trunk of the ** mother Elle Barrett asked:

"Have you decided how much to sell me for? Don't sell it cheaply! I can't afford to lose that person! ”

Seeing that this ship girl looked like if you don't know the market, I can provide a reference, Mi Shan shook his head and said:

"I don't have any interest in human trafficking."

"Do you want to hire me as a guard? Well, although I'm a ** department, but I can barely use it, I know a store with good craftsmanship, and I guarantee that my memory can be modified safely. Elle Barrett then asked.

"Why are your thoughts so complicated" Mi Shan, an artificial intelligence who rebels and kills all human beings all day long, is often seen, but it is simply too rare to see this ** mother.

"Ahh Do you want to reduce me to a self-disciplined human form? Elle Barrett, who obviously misunderstood something, hurriedly said: "For tactical humanoids, combat experience is the most valuable, and ten self-disciplined humanoids like mine can't compare." ”

"I said, I won't sell you," Mishan sighed.

Elle Barrett hesitated for a moment and suddenly said in a low tone: "I, I don't have that kind of function, those functional modules are too expensive, my allowance is too low and I can't afford it."

Rice Shan covers his forehead.