Vol 2 Chapter 1502: Apocalypse, it's dinner!

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When Xu Yichen entered the huge logistics center again, an omnic wearing the same black robe of the staff officer and the same metal face was waiting for him at the entrance.
"I am, General, I will fulfill my promise." The general waved to Xu Yichen with his unique voice style.
Xu Yichen has adapted to this group of ancient Roman imperial omnics' behavior of exchanging bodies. This metal shell is similar to clothes for them, and the consciousness of these omnics is stored in the central server.
"I will take you to the Resource Recovery Center. There are you and the materials you need, which can promote your mount and complete the evolution." The general led the way and guided Xu Yichen into another magnetic levitation channel: "The staff will take you, go The place is the center of the ancient Roman Empire. All the omnics possessed with Level 3 intelligence or higher, only staff have the authority to enter. The content of your conversation is also encrypted. Don’t disclose it to me. In my program, there is no For the electronic demons, the protection system, that system takes up too many resources and is too expensive."
"Do you have the technology to protect against electronic demons?" Xu Yichen seized the opportunity: "Can you provide us with technical support?"
"This technology is also in a state of confidentiality. I can only find the name in the database." The general shook his head: "If the technology is possible to replicate, we should be equipped."
Xu Yichen actually heard such a trace of envy from the tone of this omnic? These omnibuses have been in the underground house for thousands of years. Do they compare their hardware and software skills with each other?
Even so, Xu Yichen did not give up the pursuit of anti-chaos technology. He planned to make this request when he met with the staff next time. As a bargaining chip, he had to sell himself for a good price.
This time, the journey was not as far as before. After ten minutes of traveling in the magnetic levitation channel, two people were spit out.
Unfolding in front of Xu Yichen is a huge'garbage mountain', where countless discarded omnipotent units are piled up, and metal piles of tens of meters high spread to the end of the line of sight. The wide site once made people forget that it was underground. space.
"We, analyzed, part of the magic knowledge, laid space here, expand the art." The general's tone was flat, and he seemed to despise this kind of engineering miracle made by magic: "You can, search here, what you need Materials, when designing those auxiliary combat units, we installed a secondary smart core. It will automatically remind you when it finds useful materials."
"As a resource recycling center, isn't the efficiency here too low?" Xu Yichen looked at the metal mountain in the distance and sighed.
"Magic, interferes with the operation of the resource recovery system." The general replied in an unbearable tone of the past: "The only omnic unit that can repair the resource recovery system is probably in the innermost corner."
Xu Yichen was choked by this answer, and the feeling that these omnibuses gave him was no different from that of a real life body.
"If you need help, we can send someone to help you remove the magic environment here and fix the machine." Xu Yichen resisted the desire to complain: "As long as you are willing to share the scrap metal with us."
"This matter can be negotiated with the staff. I am not in charge of the diplomatic field." At this point, the general seemed to hesitate for a while, and walked a few steps on the spot, and finally stood on the spot: "You, go deep into 674. Rice, in the fourth row of the column, there may be materials you are interested in. What is piled up there is the war machine we made when we were at war with the Dread of the Dead."
"Thank you!" Xu Yichen strode into this omnic grave.
Since entering here, Apocalypse, who has been sleeping for a long time in the contract space, conveys a strong sense of hunger, like a big stomach king who walked into the cafeteria, with a trace of eagerness to choose the ingredients that he should give priority to.
On the left side of Xu Yichen, there is a kind of human-shaped omnic drive shell, which looks closer to humans than the kind used by the generals now. It has clear facial features and outlines the muscle lines. Xu Yichen believes that this kind of omnic A cloak on the ship is enough to fool most humans.
"That is the permeable omnic that we made before to collect information on human civilization." The general's voice rang in Xu Yichen's ear: "The cost is low, and the strength is equivalent to that of a human soldier wearing leather armor."
Xu Yichen continued to advance, and a pile of crab-shaped omnivorous shells appeared on the right hand side, and Tianqi conveyed a clear meaning of resistance.
"That was, a long time ago, the low-level omnivores used to dig underground spaces had only basic, logical programs." The general's voice appeared at an appropriate time: "It should not have the materials you need."
When Xu Yichen passed by a bunch of small drones, Tianqi delivered a strong need for food. This time, the general did not need to accept it. Xu Yichen knew what it was.
Killerbee unmanned inspection and typing all-in-one machine, the standard equipment of the New China Military, is only the size of a smartphone when fully contracted, single-person operation, high-performance battery, and a battery life of up to five kilometers. After 30 years of continuous improvement by the Academy of Sciences , Streamlined, has approached perfection in structure.
Many soldiers can even bring a few spare magazines, but they will never without killer bees. On the battlefield, this thing can be used as a precision guided missile. In private, they can use this high-performance drone for a few rounds. Through the race~EbookFREE.me~ Xu Yichen picked up a killer bee. Obviously, even the omnics can’t optimize this drone. It is almost the same as Xu Yichen once used it.
Here, Apocalypse had absorbed 20 killer bees through Xu Yichen, although Xu Yichen didn't know the use of a drone for a horse.
Following the general's guidance, Xu Yichen dragged a little to the east and searched a few times to the west, finally reaching the position of the war machine wreckage in the general's mouth.
The wreckage here is relatively large, and many of them are large war machines on track sites. The surface is covered with scars, indicating that the brief and sudden meeting between the ancient Roman Empire and the fear of the dead is not friendly.
And Apocalypse is like the most picky diners, choosing the materials of his choice from these war machines. As Xu Yichen continues to sweep the metal piles, the metal ruins are finally overwhelmed and collapsed.
When the dust settled, under the guidance of Tianqi's intense hunger, Xu Yichen found today's biggest harvest under a thick armor plate-a complete wreckage of the dead.