Section 738 - Huh? This, this is ---
Black stone?
Jack. Roosevelt's pupils dilated, and a bolt of lightning exploded in his memory.
"You, it's you!"
Jack. Roosevelt's face turned hideous, like a ghost.
It turned out to be that East Asian kid, which was so unexpected.
It turned out that the attack was planned and launched by the other party, and the collection team of Broni's company was completely wiped out, and even he himself may not survive.
"You've finally remembered!"
The other party's mocking voice made Jack. Roosevelt felt deep horror as he remembered that White's men had reported the disappearance of six security team boys who had lost contact during the day, and blood and human fragments were strewn all over the ground.
Just for a piece of worthless black chromite ore, he actually paid the whole collection of the 738th section - huh? This, this is;;; The price of the team, this stone is a little too expensive.
Ironically, he used to keep raising the price to buy from the other party, but now it seems that the price he offered is really far from enough.
"What company are you from? Who is the employer, I can give you money, a lot of money, can you just stop there? ”
The other party is a fierce beast, and he has no luck, but the other party is a human, so it means that he still has a chance to live, Jack. Roosevelt treated each other as a rival company.
Could that metal dragon be a high-tech mechanical war beast? I'm afraid that only this can be explained.
Sizzle!
It's just horrible.
What kind of strength is the competitor of the other party. ArcelorMittal? New day? Pohang? Newco? Colles? Vale? Rio? Bhp?
He searched through his brain quickly, but he couldn't imagine which predator had such strength, Nima, a mechanical war beast, not a rotten street tank, what kind of technical level was required for this.
No matter what he thinks, he does not think about China, if the Chinese have such a thing. Based on China's population base, section 738 - Huh? This, this is;;; I'm afraid it's going to be against the sky a long time ago.
Originally Jack. Roosevelt had obviously guessed the answer, but after Lin Mo appeared, reality misled him again.
If the ghost mechanical war beast knew what he was thinking, he would definitely open his skull and roar: "Labor and management are not food!" Nima's Automa!"
In the world's war jargon, this is called information asymmetry. This is Lin Mo's greatest reliance on survival in this world.
No one could have imagined that the person who mingled with them would be an air knight from another world, with not only powerful combat spirit and melee skills. There are also light spells.
Even more outrageous. There is actually an otherworldly gold dragon, which is like a fish in water in this world of developed metallurgical civilization.
"Haha, hahahaha...... Lin Mo suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter became louder and louder, spreading all over the four fields.
"Huh!" The strong mentality of the weak, Jack. Roosevelt laughed silly.
"Idiot!"
Lin Mo suddenly stopped laughing, and Jack. Roosevelt snorted. The heart sinks infinitely, like falling into the abyss.
"I don't belong to any company. This gentleman, you have too much nonsense. Now it's time for you to hit the road. ”
Of course, Lin Mo does not belong to the company, not even the national defense star, he used to belong to the Royal Dragoon Regiment of the Silan Empire, and now he belongs to the Chinese Air Force and is stationed in the "Dark Night" special service team, and is not managed by any commercial enterprise.
No one can provoke the dragon knight, and he can still be alive, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.
No matter what world he is in, Lin Mo will take the initiative to maintain the glory of the Sky Knight...... I will stand up to sinners without reservation)
"No, no, no, you can't do this, I'm worth a lot of money, you can ask my company for ransom,"
Jack. Roosevelt's face changed drastically, and in order to save his life, he began to rack his brains to think of conditions that could impress the other party.
The only opportunity he can seize is that the other party should be an earthling, if the other party is an alien, it will be a real tragedy, can the people of the other planet be impressed with dollars and euros? Maybe they don't even recognize gold or jewelry.
Well, it is said that Lin Mo and the golden dragon still have to rely on RMB to eat, but the price he offered is still far from enough.
If Jack. Roosevelt's words might have been useful a year ago, but now that one person and one dragon are not short of money, his words are completely slapped on the horse's legs.
"Gold!"
Lin Mo snapped his fingers and stopped looking at the unlucky bastard.
"Yes! Maureen! ”
The golden dragon sneered, and slickly prepared to carry out the dragon knight's orders.
This would have been almost unimaginable in another world, and without the amulet of the dragon flute by his side, Merlin's life would be in danger, but now the gold coin behaves like a competent contract knight dragon.
However, as a long-term meal ticket, the golden dragon no longer recognizes a contract, but a kind of employment system, there is no way for the dragon knight to go to other people's air force to work and eat, and its bitter dragon also has to follow the mixed bowl to eat, eat other people's soft mouths, take other people's short hands, and swipe Mo Lin's salary card, so he has to sell coolies for Mo Lin.
"You, you, you can't do this, no, no, I'm a senior executive of Broni, you can't do this, our Broni company will definitely not let you go...... Jack. Roosevelt's frustrated powerlessness to threaten ended with screams, and came to an abrupt end, leaving a bloody figure on the ground.
The body as long as a two-car bus, with one claw, is definitely not much better than being smashed by a heavy main battle tank, and in the face of huge impact force, the human body is as fragile as an eggshell.
Attached to Lin Mo's "Dragon General" is a split of the gold dragon, thanks to the Split metal that was lucky enough to get after fishing for sharks in the South China Sea, so that the gold coin has a split instinct, while changing back to the original gold dragon form, and on the other hand, it is attached to the "Dragon General" dual-purpose digital individual tactical armor created by the current technology in the form of enhanced external armor.
All that's left is to count the loot.
There is no doubt that all metal systems belong to the Golden Dragon, otherwise the Golden Dragon will become the same as it was when the Slan Empire was in the Empire, and it must be crazy.
The dragon's mouth snatches food, that is only a tired guy has this kind of thought.
"This meteorite ...... Just when the gold-based dragon was scraping all kinds of metal products, even the screws refused to let go, Lin Mo touched the piece of meteorite iron with curiosity.
Under the illumination of the two lights, the purple tissue reflects a faint metallic luster, which is reflected by the large and small crystals of different colors.
Lin Mo also noticed those peculiar crystals that were exposed, if it weren't for the fact that the golden dragon was fed by modern industry, if it was replaced by the previous time, I am afraid that it would have been gnawed first and then said, even the piece of "monkey" Abhasan in Lin Mo's hand. The chromite that Zargarh's youngest son, Ali, gave him will not be spared.
But now that the golden dragon has come to this world, it is simply a mouse that has entered the rice tank, and he is completely happy, where do you remember the sky city of the dragon clan.
"What meteorite?!" The golden dragon had already finished sweeping at this time, rushed over, stared at this space visitor comparable to a car, tilted his head and said, "Well, the metal content is very high, but there are also a lot of impurities. ”
The impurities it refers to are those crystals that look very beautiful, and even account for seventy percent of the entire meteorite, and when you recalculate it, the remaining metal composition is only about the size of the trunk of a car, in fact, not much.
"Don't waste it, we said yes, you'll take care of the whole thing."
Lin Mo didn't have the slightest interest in this huge meteorite, but just reminded the gold coin not to leave any traces, at this time, it is rare for it to appear in full form with the convenience of the time, if it leaves some clues, not only will this dragon be unlucky, but even Lin Mo himself will be implicated.
He didn't even know that he had been quietly hypnotized and interrogated by Lao Mei when he was in the United States, but the stupid birds of the CIA found nothing except for some unknown dragon knights of the Slan Empire.
The golden dragon was even more tragic, it was directly sealed in Area 51 for several days, and was repeatedly scanned by various detectors, almost scared to pee.
During the day, the motorcycles and bicycles were the corpses of the golden dragons, devouring all the metal components of Citroen and motorcycles, and the non-metallic components were twisted into powder and scattered around, waiting for natural degradation.
Those attackers were even more miserable, they didn't even leave all the corpses, they all returned to nature, the scorching sun, flies bites, birds pecked, insects, ants, and bacteria decomposed, and soon they would be digested by nature, and no trace would be left.
"Alright, alright, I see, nasty guy!"
The gold coin shook the huge dragon's head, stomped the ground as if venting, and suddenly let out a half-miserable cry from under the sharp dragon claws, and then disappeared.
The hapless geologist Rodriguez did not escape the fate of being inadvertently stomped into meat sauce by the golden dragon after he was frightened.
The Broney Mining Company's meteorite collection team was now truly wiped out, and not a single one escaped alive. Roosevelt's momentary mistake, a worthless piece of chromite sparked a bloody massacre.
The dragon claw of the gold coin pressed on the oval meteorite the size of a car, which happened to encompass most of it, and it adopted the method of gradual disintegration, fusion and absorption.
To maintain the elegant image of the dragon, you can't pounce on it like a dog, that will make the noble dragon lose face.
This foodie has probably long forgotten that when he used to mine and eat in the ground as a child, it was no different from a dog digging bones buried in the ground.
"Huh? This, this is ...... The gold-based dragon was stunned, and the progress of decomposing and fusing and absorbing suddenly stopped for no reason...... Solicit subscriptions for the first chapter of VIP. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )rq!!!