Chapter 46: The Skinner

Zong Wudao waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "You will understand when you see him later, Lao Mo is not a human at all." ”

"You're always speaking ill of me behind my back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door of the industrial ship behind him be opened, and a man with a disheveled hair and thick black goggles walked down as he spoke.

Han Lang was surprised to find that Lao Mo was really not a human race, he was wearing thick armor, only exposing his hands, his nails were very long, like a hard eagle hook, his body was covered with gray scales, and his figure was much taller than humans, close to three meters.

This must be the skinner, Lao Mo, although he is not a human being, but he is the same as Han Lang and Zong Wudao, speaking the universal human language of the galaxy, and the galaxy has already had a unified language and writing, and the earth has only been in the galaxy for a short time since joining the Galactic Alliance, so the local language still exists.

When Han Lang, Chen Chong, Li Qi, and other friends from the Huaxia region were together, they spoke Chinese, and other times they spoke the lingua franca of the galaxy.

Zong Wudao saw that Lao Mo was coming, and said with a smile: "How can I say bad things about you, you are not a human being in the first place." ”

Turning his head Zong Wudao explained to Han Lang again: "Lao Mo is the Kui Clan, one of the few races in the Milky Way, and their Kui Clan was born on a planet that produces nuclear substances and has very high radiation, so they naturally have a strong ability to resist radiation. ”

"Later, the Galactic Alliance developed the nuclear materials of the Kui people's hometown, because they are a minority race, the Kui people cannot resist the invasion of the human army, and the tribe is scattered, because they have the ability to resist radiation, so a considerable number of Kui people have become skinners."

"Lao Mo, this guy has been wanted by the Galactic Alliance for a long time, if you are short of money to spend one day, cut off his head and hand it over, you can exchange a lot of money."

Lao Mo had a good temper, and he was not angry, so he came to Zong Wudao and Han Lang to stand still.

Zong Wudao got straight to the point and said: "Old Mo, this is Han Lang, he wants to buy some equipment from you." ”

Lao Mo nodded again and again, pointed to the surrounding hills of equipment, and said: "To tell you the truth, because the entire planet is heavily polluted, the equipment here is all polluted, so it is sold cheaply, and it will have to be processed before it can be used after being transported back." ”

Zong Wudao interjected: "Lao Hei has a way to deal with these things, you can ask him to buy some radiation neutralization elixirs." ”

After Zong Wudao and Lao Mo's explanations, Han Lang had already understood that the so-called skinners were not actually extremely vicious, but some people who used robot technology to clean up the battlefield.

For example, Lao Mo, he is a galaxy minority, and life is not easy under the current situation of human domination of the galaxy, so he took a risk to start this kind of headless business.

And the name skinner is because when cleaning up the battlefield, it is often necessary to dispose of corpses, and where are serious people willing to do this business, so they disdain to call the battlefield cleaner a skinner.

There are 10,000 official members of the Earth Federation, selected global elites, most of whom are three-star superpowers, and there are also a few four-star fighters, most of whom are leaders, according to the plan, at least 10,000 sets of three-star combat uniforms are needed, plus 10,000 weapons.

In large-scale battles, in addition to combat uniforms, superpowers usually add an alloy armor to strengthen their protective capabilities, and it was not easy to find a low-cost supplier like Lao Mo, Han Lang naturally hoped to be able to buy all the things he needed at one time.

Under normal circumstances, the price of three-star combat uniforms is about 100,000 star coins, armor and weapons depend on the quality and material, and the weapons made of refined three-titanium alloy range from thousands to tens of thousands of star coins, if it is a black crystal titanium alloy, or a high-grade weapon made of Freelong alloy, it will cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of star coins, and the armor is also, in terms of quality.

Han Lang pondered for a while, weapons and armor can make a living, but the combat suit is more troublesome, the combat suit is the most basic equipment of a warrior, not only to have defensive capabilities, but also to maintain life when entering water or space, wearing it on the body must be able to adjust at any time, too loose or too tight, the technology content is very high, the cost is expensive, even if it is these second-hand contaminated combat uniforms, the price is not cheap.

Han Lang talked to Lao Mo, and Lao Mo thought for a long time and said: "In this way, the three-star combat uniform will be sold to you according to each set of 8,000 star coins, armor and weapons, plus freight, and charge you 2,000, which is already my reserve price." ”

"As for the four-star combat uniforms, I only have a dozen sets here, count you one million star coins, during the war, the high-level soldiers were concentrated in the center of the nuclear explosion, so most of the equipment left on the battlefield was lower-middle-level equipment, and the high-level equipment was destroyed in the nuclear explosion along with those high-level soldiers, and it was difficult to find."

Han Lang saw Zong Wudao nodding slightly on the side, and praised the price, so Han Lang agreed, and bought this batch of equipment for 100 million and 1 million star coins, if it was purchased from the normal interstellar market, it would cost more than ten or two billion star coins, which was really much cheaper.

Han Lang asked about the delivery again, and Lao Mo said with a smile: "I have cleaned up this battlefield for many years, and there are not many things left, when I sort out the things you need, I will personally send them to the earth for you, and then I will go to other battlefields." ”

Han Lang and Lao Mo were discussing the delivery of goods, when they saw a team of people in the distance, a group of hard-working robots, collecting equipment for Lao Mo on the battlefield, driving a suspended Lu Feiqi, and after stopping in the camp, the collected equipment was placed in different categories.

Han Lang was very interested in Lao Mo's operation, although Lao Mo was a member of the Kui tribe, he couldn't resist the strong radiation in the core area of the battlefield, so he could only stay on the periphery, and he couldn't expose himself for too long, and he had to rinse his body with medicine every once in a while, so as to ensure that he would not die from excessive radiation.

Only these robots, they are not afraid of anything, and they don't know how tired they are when they do their work.

If it weren't for the fact that galactic laws prohibit owning robots, Han Lang really wanted to buy one back.

"Old Mo, where did you get these robots?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Lao Mo said with a smile: "From a garbage planet, some of the robots destroyed back then were dismantled and are still there, and I reassembled them, but unfortunately, these robots originally had logic chips in their heads, and they were all taken out when they were destroyed." ”

"There is a big difference between a robot with a logic chip and a robot without a logic chip, a robot without a logic chip is like a group of wood, the IQ is very rudimentary, and it knows how to work according to human instructions, and if the robot is equipped with a logic chip, it will become the same as a human, and it will speak, laugh and think."

Han Lang asked about the logic chips again, it turned out that when the Galactic Alliance decided to destroy all the robots, they took away all the logic chips, and in order to prevent the chips from being copied, these chips were sealed in a heavily guarded place.

It is said that the logic chip is also a remnant from a prehistoric civilization, which cannot be manufactured with the current level of human technology, so if the alliance does not lift the blockade for a day, there will be no real intelligent robots in the galaxy for a day.

Han Lang felt very emotional when he heard it, if a large number of robots are used, the production capacity of human beings can be infinitely improved, and it is a pity to be banned.

Lao Mo saw Han Lang asking the robot vigorously, and said with a smile: "You are very interested in robots?" ”

Han Lang nodded heavily.

Lao Mo sighed: "Me too, since I was a child, I have been obsessed with robot technology, these robots are not only tools I use to clean up the battlefield, but also like my family, and they will not betray me at any time." ”

"If you like it, take them with you to the ancient battlefield."

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