Probably because Mi Shan is too capable of making trouble, and has a bit of a feeling of being an attractor to emergencies, the police officers of the Peace City Police Station, who want their jobs to be easier, have booked a hotel for Mi Shan and his party out of their own pockets.

And deliberately told the hotel owner to let those tactical humanoids who act as security guards pay attention.

After all, Mi Shan is in their jurisdiction, and they are targeted by the group of white sheets who make trouble all day long.

The white sheets are in the Autonomous State of South Dakota and across the North American continent, and their reputation is about the same as that of al-Qaeda or more extreme elements in Rice Shan's hometown.

There is also a situation that is constantly getting rid of and growing.

"This is very understandable, when there is no foreign enemy, it is the pain brought about by the change of social contradictions." Mi Shan, who was ready to go to bed after washing, commented:

"As for whether this labor pain will turn into severe pain, or even become a disease, it depends on the human beings in this world themselves."

If the threat of the deep-sea ship is still imminent, it is not a big deal.

It is precisely because the deep-sea ship girl was suppressed to the depths of the sea that the humans of this world can breathe down and rebuild their own civilization.

Such a contradiction will appear, and Mi Shan can say with certainty that it seems that the ideological sentiments of the people at the bottom in order to regain the social interests that originally belonged to them must have been used by careerists.

It's not a conspiracy theory, and Misr finds that the world's tactical humanoids are in some ways the same as those of Grimhill.

What the "Party of Everyone" follows is the equivalent of Y. Shan's day long worrying that his game character will betray him, and then fight wits and courage with the air.

It is no wonder that those tactical humanoids expressed great helplessness about the existence of the "People's Party".

While Mishan was complaining about those People's Party, Wayne, who was in the same room with Mishan, was reporting to Greenhill, the eldest sister of all the current roles.

"How effective are those robots?" Greenhill asked.

"The combat effectiveness of puppets based on firearms is not worth mentioning." Wayne's words were also squatted on the balcony, and Elle Barrett, a sniper rifle girl who was heavily armed and volunteered to serve as a guard, heard it.

Regarding Wayne's evaluation, the sniper rifle lady looked embarrassed and showed a helpless expression as a bargain.

"What about the other kinds?" Greenhill asked in a non-fluctuating tone, she also knew that Misan-sama had caught a spear lady with her, but in her and Wayne's eyes, it was no different from catching a pet.

"Fighter models and fighter models have not fought for the time being, and it is not clear what the combat effectiveness is." Wayne continued, "Battleship-type dolls are powerful. ”

"How powerful?" Greenhill immediately asked.

"In a one-on-one close-to-close fight, it would take me at least ten minutes to solve one." Wayne replied.

"Do you need ten minutes to solve one when you have the upper hand?" Greenhill knows very well what a battleship is, and he also knows very well that close combat is certainly not the original combat method of battleship-type robots.

“…… Yes. Wayne wanted to say that the other party's strength was terrible, and close combat was not necessarily a disadvantage, but thinking that the other party was the incarnation of a battleship, he didn't say much.

"It looks like we need to reassess the strength of that world." Wayne's combat effectiveness is a deep experience of Greenhill, who has studied with Wayne.

Not to mention the future achievements of "this humanoid ancient god" are limitless, just Wayne's current combat power can live with Greenhill in a few moves.

What Greenhill must admit is that if you don't count the energy of the power of the Holy Light, if you simply compare skills, the two are in the middle of each other.

A battleship humanoid that can hold up in Wayne's hands for ten minutes also means that it can hold up in Greenhill's hands for a few minutes.

Due to the one-sidedness of some intelligence, Wayne and Greenhill both subconsciously counted the combat effectiveness of the ship's mother, the Royal Oak, who opened a restaurant, as the average combat effectiveness of the human form of the battleship in this world.

In fact, the other party is the prototype ship of the second generation of ship mothers...... That is, the generation of ships that human beings began to fight back against the deep sea in the real sense, and their combat effectiveness is in the first, second and third generations of battleship humanoids, but they are the number one in the row.

may not be as good as the level of the sweeping monk, but the status of the rivers and lakes is almost at the level of Gu Mozhi.

When Wayne turned off the communicator, Mishan, who was already about to turn off the lights and go to bed, asked, "Why didn't you say anything about the People's Party?" ”

“…… It's the little things. Wayne's expression changed slightly, and he said with a slight hesitation.

"Yes" Mishan, who pretended not to see Wayne's expression, lay down and said, "It's a trivial matter, sleep, good night." ”

The lights went out, leaving only the sniper rifle lady on the balcony to continue to blow the wind.

As a sniper riflewoman, Elle Barrett, who served as the commander's escort for the first time so closely, was a little excited.

It's a pity that because she didn't have the sniper rifle girl necessary to act as a close guard, Elle Barrett didn't have the "service module" that her bodyguard needed

There was once a humanoid saying that a tactical humanoid is incomplete without that kind of module.

Elle Barrett just wants to complain that even the most basic three-suite "service module" is not something that a big soldier like her can afford.

In many forces, the Tactical Humanoid is unpaid, and even if it does, it will only be given to a free humanoid like Elle Barrett with an identity tag, and it is symbolic.

Although there is not much to consume as a tactical humanoid that is either training in exercises or on the battlefield, it also means that "poverty" is a true portrayal of most free humanoids.

Elle heard that the tactical humanoids living on the other side of the ocean are happier, not only the "service module" is a set of personnel, but the commander will also buy new clothes for the humanoids under his command during the New Year's holidays.

…… I don't know if my new commander is so generous, even if you don't buy new clothes, you can buy a set of service modules to install on yourself.

Elle, the sniper girl, shook her head, trying to get the jumbled thoughts out of her mind.

Taking a deep breath of the slightly cool air, the sniper rifle lady who had just calmed down suddenly turned around and glanced inside the room excitedly.

Then he lost consciousness in front of his eyes.

Wayne, who appeared on the balcony at some point, reached out and dragged the unconscious doll, not letting the other party's fall wake up Mishan-sama.

Then he stood on the edge of the balcony and glanced around the city, which was still lit up at night, and whispered:

"There are no secrets"

After speaking, Wayne's voice turned into a blood-colored shadow and disappeared silently on the balcony of the hotel room.

A few minutes later, Misr walked out to the balcony, pulled out a chair and sat down, lit his pipe and enjoyed the night view of the city in this hodgepodge world.