The atmosphere on Christmas Island is also very tense, the garrison on the island has entered a state of high alert, all kinds of patrol boats, cruising in the nearby waters, not only fighter planes are cruising in the air, the kind of amphibious electronic reconnaissance planes, their detection range has been extended to 50 kilometers away, so as to detect the activities of underwater submarines as soon as possible.

Guided by a patrol boat, the cruise ship docked directly at a military port, where gun-wielding soldiers waited for them to identify the tourists one by one, and after this inspection, the tourists could set foot on Christmas Island.

With 900 tourists with suitcases, crowded on the pier waiting to be cleared, Mordin mixed in with the crowd, trying to sneak into the island without being noticed, but he was recognized, and an officer crowded around him, lured him out of the crowd, and drove him to a villa.

The villa faces the sea, where he can see directly from the pier, and when the tourists come ashore, they look for a place to stay, and there are not many aborigines on Christmas Island, and there is simply not enough accommodation for so many tourists, so their accommodation becomes a problem.

It is customary for its citizens to come back to their country if they are in trouble overseas, but now that the sea is in danger of military conflict, civil aviation planes do not dare to come at all, so tourists may have to stay on the island for a while.

Although the living conditions such as accommodation are difficult, the safety is guaranteed, and there is no need to be afraid at sea, so the tourists are still in a good mood, they give full play to the great elastic characteristics of the Chinese, and come up with various ways to solve the difficulties of life, and the military also provides some help, so the tourists quickly settle down.

Coincidentally, Zhou Tianqi and his family lived in a private hotel in Mordin's villa.

"Wow! Brother Mo, you live in such a big house, and your bedroom is bigger than the house we live in!" When the little girl Zhou Tianqi came to visit the door, she saw Mo Ding's mansion, and her eyes emitted a green light.

"It's not my house, so I can't invite you to live there. Mordin said apologetically.

"I don't want to occupy your house, I just want to come over and stretch my muscles, squeezing in that pigeon cage, it's almost suffocating me!" Zhou Tianqi After touring the big house, he unceremoniously fell on the soft sofa and circled his legs.

"It's good that we have a place to live, and many of us live in military tents set up outside, with no running water and no bathing!" she said with a comfortable face, "Brother Mo, when do you think we will be able to leave here?"

"I guess it's hanging, I heard there's going to be a war, and you're probably going to have to stay here for a while!" Mordin replied.

"What then, I don't want to stay in that pigeon cage for too long, and besides, how many people are on the island, what if there is no food to eat?" the girl's tone was a little worried, but there was no shadow on her face.

"Do you just want to stay on this island forever?" asked Mordin.

"As you guessed, I want to live here all the time, without going to class, without handing in homework, without exams, and to do something I like to do!" a sly smile appeared on the girl's face.

"You'll get tired of it after a long time, so it's better to go back to civilized society, and you can be a savage here!" Mordin quipped.

"I want to be a cultivator like you, practice outside the world, stay away from the hustle and bustle, if I really can't practice, I can be a philosopher and a wise man, in short, the life in the city is too boring, I yearn for a comfortable life in the mountains. The woman said with a lazy face.

The two were talking and laughing, and a man walked in from outside the house.

"Hey, it's full of spring here, am I disturbing you?" Zhu Shiyu stood at the door with a whimsical expression.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I promise to throw you into the sea!" Mordin said unceremoniously.

"Good, good!" Zhu Shiyu knew Mordin's temper, and he did what he said.

"Introduce yourself, Zhu Shiyu, your brother Mo's future brother-in-law!" he saluted Zhou Tianqi like a gentleman after he came in.

"Hee-hee-......" the girl was amused by his words.

"Do you have any other skills than to make girls happy?" Mordin said coldly. "Be my brother-in-law, don't dream!"

"Brother Mo, I'll go first!" The girl saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little unright, so she walked away.

"What's the matter, say!" Mordin said coldly.

"Don't be like this, I at least provided you with such a refuge and fulfilled your heroic dream in front of your little girl!" Zhu Shiyu exclaimed with an innocent face.

"I counted to three. 1.2......"

"Don't, don't, I have something to look for you!" Zhu Shiyu hurriedly took out a computer from his bag, "We found a strange thing, and we came to you to verify it." He turned on his computer on his desk and pulled up an image from it.

"What is this?" Mordin, glancing.

"When you were on the cruise ship, did you fight with some kind of weapon launched on the robot warship?" asked Zhu Shiyu, pointing to the picture.

"Yes. It was a big iron lump like a hot wheel, and it rushed towards the cruise ship at a fast speed, trying to sink the cruise ship. Mordin replied.

"Did you find anything unusual when you fought with it?" Zhu Shiyu pointed to the picture and said, "This is the picture captured by our satellite at that time, and there is a halo on the surface of the Hot Wheels you mentioned, which interferes with the quality of the shooting, so we can't see its true face clearly." ”

"It's a metal device, can't your radar detect it?" asked Mordin, curiously.

"The problem is here, we don't see any information about this thing on all of our radar scan screens, so we conclude that it's stealth for all of our radar bands. ”

"Would you believe it if I told you it was a liquid metal that would heal the crack on its own?" Mordin glanced at him with his eyes.

"I believe everything you say!" Zhu Shiyu's oily face made people look annoying, "What? What did you say? liquid metal...... How is this possible!" he suddenly shouted.

"It's liquid metal, at least 10 years ahead of your technology, right?" Mordin slightly overestimated some of the Blue Bay Alliance's technological level.

"Maybe you can't build it in more than 10 years, maybe 100 years! Are you sure it's liquid metal, and it can be bridged on its own? It's alien material that can only be found in science fiction movies!" he still didn't believe it.

"Those robots are originally from alien planets, how many times have I told you, but you don't believe it! That is the material made by aliens, liquid metal that will automatically heal, I have slashed at least a hundred times with my sword, but after that, there is no trace left on their surface. Mordin explained to him patiently.

"Where is your sword? There should be some residue on it, right?" Zhu Shiyu said eagerly.

"No!" Mo Ding waved his hand, and the Void Self Sword appeared in his hand, in order to continue to drive the sword, he engraved his own formation in the sword body, so now it can be used as a flying sword again, as for how to return to Sanqingguan, he decided to talk about it then.

Zhu Shiyu stretched out his hand to take the sword.

"Don't move, how can cultivators' magic weapons be touched casually by you, a fool!" Mo Ding said, and Zhu Shiyu was so frightened that he suddenly retracted his hand.

"Can you take off a little residue and let me test it?" Zhu Shiyu stared at Mordine with pitiful eyes.

"This can do!" Mordin wiped his finger on the sword, a thin layer of silver-gray powder stuck to his fingers, and then he twisted his fingers, and a metal ball smaller than a ballpoint pen lead appeared in his hand, "No, take it!" he said generously.

"Good, good...... I'll come here when I go, you're waiting for me here!" he said and ran out.

"I'm in a hurry, why didn't I think of testing materials?" Mo Ding scratched his head, "It seems that this kid Zhu Shiyu is interested in this material, if this material powder is really useful, shouldn't I let Lanwan swallow this secret alone?" he thought to himself.

"Yes, I should send some of this book to Professor Zhou Li for analysis, no matter what, Professor Zhou represents the strength of our country, if he makes any discoveries, it can also enhance the chances of mankind against aliens!"

Thinking of this, he immediately turned the sword over, flicked it with his fingers, and retrieved another small ball, and then he walked out of the villa, stepped forward, and disappeared over Christmas Island.

Twenty minutes later, he was already on the roof of the laboratory building of the School of Materials Science and Technology of Xiamen University of Technology.

It's noon, and the students are coming out of their classrooms and heading to the school cafeteria to eat.

How familiar is the scene of everything, three years here, Jin Sheng and they haven't graduated yet, right?

"Alas, I miss these classmates so much, but it's a pity that I ran around as soon as I was released, and I didn't have time to visit these former classmates!" he sighed in his heart as he searched for Professor Zhou Li's figure.

After a while, he found that Professor Zhou Li was in a laboratory on the fifth floor, doing experiments with several students.

He went down from the top floor to the fifth floor, came to the door of the laboratory, pushed the door and walked in. Hurry, hurry

"Who are you? This is a lab center, you can't come in!" a bespectacled student immediately stopped him.

"I'm looking for Professor Zhou Li!" Mordin said politely, this student should be his senior in terms of seniority, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Professor Zhou is busy, you can come back later!" the senior refused to let him go.

"Professor Zhou, I'm Mordin!" Mordin shouted at the inside.

"Why are you still shouting, get out of here!" the senior came over and shoved him.

The door to the inner room creaked open.

"Mordin?" an elderly man with thick glasses appeared in the door, "It's really Mordin......! Why did you suddenly appear here?" Professor Zhou held a test tube in his hand, and fell to the ground with a "pop!"

"Professor Zhou, it's me Mo Ding, I have something urgent to find you!" Mo Ding said with a smile on his face.

"Oooh oh...... Okay, ......" Professor Zhou repeated a few words, he was a little overwhelmed by Mordin's sudden arrival, "Come on, please!" he beckoned.

"Good!" said Mordin, who walked into the back room.

"Where have you been, we can't find you anywhere, and we can't find any news of you, and later we all decided that you are missing! Alas, I thought it was a pity at the time, losing such a good student as you is my biggest loss!" Professor Zhou looked excited, and he moved a chair and asked Mordin to sit down.

"Professor Zhou, I'm in a bit of a hurry to come to you, look!" he spread out his palms and twisted the tiny sample.

"What is this?" Professor Zhou's gaze was immediately attracted.

"This is a sample of the material I got from the robot, and I initially concluded that it was liquid metal, so I specially brought it to you to test. Mordin introduced.

"What?liquid metal material?" Professor Zhou was startled, "got it from the robot?" he asked eagerly.

"Yes, the sample will be handed over to you, I still have to rush back, my contact information has not changed, you can come to me at any time if you have anything!" With that, he put the small bead into a glassware and said goodbye to the professor.

"Okay, good, we'll test it right away, and we'll notify you as soon as there's news!" the professor's eyes were a little moist, he didn't expect that the student he hadn't seen for a few years would bring him such a big gift as soon as they met, "You must take care of it!" He told with concern, although the professor didn't know what Mordin was doing, but it was certain that Mordin was dealing with robots, and it must be dangerous and abnormal.

"I will, Professor!" Mordin quickly walked out of the room, his figure flickering and disappearing in place.