Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

"Yes, when the business is completed, I will definitely place a big order with the agent."

Hearing that she was going to give him money, the agent's originally cold eyes became a little warmer.

A crude source stone worth a grain of gold can be put into a rough mine, and it will be worth dozens of times when it comes out. Is there any business in the world that is more profitable than this?If you just use crude wild source stones and throw them in, you can make more money, which is faster than robbery!

The four of them entered the factory together.

As soon as I entered, I saw the production line of pure source stone, with two machines as the core, with more automated equipment and conveyor belts in the middle, and five seaweed heads were responsible for the collection and packaging.

After taking a few glances and jotting down the general outline, Mulseth began to look for where his dragoon system was.

In her opinion, Zhou Cheng should have asked her to pick a finished product to take away. Judging from what he said he made casually, it was most likely an experimental machine.

There are good and bad experimental machines. Fortunately, they may use a lot of technology that cannot be mass-produced, and their performance is terrible, which also leads to extremely low cost performance.The bad thing is that it has not been tested in actual combat and is very unstable. It may explode while playing with it.

However, Mulseth was not afraid.

Her main body will definitely not use dangerous things. It is all played by the clone. Anyway, it is controlled by consciousness. If the clone plays, it is equivalent to playing with the main body.

but,

After some searching, Muirseth did not find any place where the Super Dragoon system might exist. The layout in this factory can be seen clearly at a glance.

Just when she was wondering if there might be a secret passage hidden here, she saw Zhou Cheng sitting in front of an expensive coffee table that was incompatible with the factory, waving to her.

Mulseth walked over and saw him pointing at the heavy laptop on the coffee table and saying:

"Come on, pick one."

"Ok?"

Confused, Mulseth looked at the computer screen, lowered his body and took a closer look. He saw a folder full of picture formats, with annotations below.

That was translated by the agent after learning the language at work.

Rather than the scrawled design drawings, Muirseth noticed these familiar fonts first.

"Hmm... individual positron city-breaking cannon?... Annihilator powered armor, 95 modified Gauss rifle, Griffin beam blade, Sailfish 3 electromagnetic gun??"

Mulseth stretched out his hand, held the mouse, clicked on the design drawing, and quickly scanned the values ​​marked on it.

Then, she had more questions.

"???"

Excuse me?

I didn't wake up, or is there something wrong with the world?

Or is it that Colombia is actually a country of primitive people?

PS: I had diarrhea four times in one night and my buttocks are burning.

PS2: After lying on the bed for a long time, the update is slow.

36. Like an orchid goose

There was a subtle change in Mulseth's mentality.

If the data above is true, it doesn't take many people to treat the Colombian military as their sons.

As a senior executive of a giant company that cooperates with the military, she knows the level of the Colombian military.

After looking at the first few, Mulseth wanted to look at the next few. At this moment, Zhou Cheng suddenly said:

"By the way, permission is required to view these design drawings, but as the director of our Ecology Department, it's natural that the ones in this folder will be fine."

His tone sounded like he mentioned it casually,

Muir Seth, who originally wanted to draw a line with Iron Blood Heavy Industry after this, felt a little bad. There was a struggle in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped and continued to look.

Looking at those sci-fi design drawings, she swallowed and whispered:

"Well, I'd better... take the dragoon."

If you are just free to choose at this level, then what you can’t see will have to go to heaven?

No, no!I can't think about it anymore. These are not mine. If I think about it anymore... Mulseth bit his lip, unable to suppress the desire in his eyes.

"Of course, but why don't you continue reading, Miu Miu? It's because of you that I took out these."

"Well... let's forget it..."

Mulseth smiled forcefully,

She was afraid that if she continued to read it, she would lose her mind and change jobs.

Fortunately, it was just a design drawing. If those weapons that could only appear in science fiction novels were placed in front of her, she might really be so hot that she would not think about anything else.

Zhou Cheng was not afraid of her strong self-control and had his own backup plan. He smiled slightly and said:

"That's okay. Anyway, with your authority, you can view these design drawings at any time."

I don’t believe you can endure it all this time!

After I make the finished product, I'll take some videos and send them over, and I'll hook them up sooner or later.

Hearing this, Muir Seth did not speak, but stared at the design drawings that he had not yet seen.

Are you going to use this to test the lives of Rhine cadres?

Which cadre can stand this test!

Mulseth complained in his heart that if he were replaced by other directors, he might just accept the director's offer and perhaps even sell Rhine Life.

Good birds choose trees to roost in, and they are all people who have been influenced by capitalism, let alone a sense of belonging.

But even so...

Unable to look away, Mulseth swallowed again.

She really wanted to refuse, but he gave too much!

No matter what I do, I can't open my mouth. Whenever I want to say a word of rejection, my mouth seems to be sealed with glue and cannot be opened at all.

In desperation, he could only sigh softly and turn around, trying to make him change his mind.

"...Brother Cheng, aren't you afraid that I will leak out?"

The girl's tone was faint,

She really wanted to leak it to the commander-in-chief.

But when faced with this question, the man asked:

"Do you know?"

As if he believed her very much,

But without waiting for her answer, he continued casually:

"If you want to show it to others, then just treat it as a gift from me. Don't feel any pressure, Miu Miu."

Not empty words, not comfort, just peace.

Mulseth could feel that he really didn't care whether he would leak these designs that transcended the times.

But she couldn't figure out why, and she didn't know how to answer at this time. Her usual eloquence seemed to have completely lost its effect.

I just feel that the skin on my body is hot and itchy, and even controlling the water to cool down can't suppress the heat that invades my heart from the outside in.

Fortunately, Zhou Cheng soon said again:

"Now let me help you make the dragoon first. Do you have any requirements in terms of color matching?"

"Okay... hmm? Made now?"

The topic was dropped, and Mulseth came out of that weird state, but just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that he seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Cheng in astonishment, all her eyes were filled with 'I'm not Sister Li'.

"...Now, will it take too long to wait?" Mulseth asked hesitantly.

She didn't have enough time. If she stayed in Kazdale for a few more months, there would be too many things delayed in Colombia.

In response, Zhou Cheng smiled disdainfully:

"Heh, are you questioning my level?

"I said a number, one hour, no more!"

He raised his hand and made a 1 sign with his index finger, feeling confident.

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the workbench, picked up a small hammer and started building.

Seeing Zhou Cheng starting to make it purely by hand without any high technology, Muir Seth was dumbfounded.

Just when she wanted to calm down and say a few words, the next scene made her completely stupid.

I saw the hands moving very fast, only the afterimage, and the tinkling sound like a continuous melody. It only took a few seconds for the prototype of a component to come out.

"Ah this...?"

This, this, this... what is this?

Mulseth felt that his worldview had been challenged;

In her imagination, Zhou Cheng's work should be in a highly intelligent studio, where materials are processed using various high-precision instruments, and finally spliced ​​together by artificial intelligence.

But what now?Vintage craftsman?Faster than a machine! ?

Mulseth was speechless with astonishment;

Every time a part is made, her worldview will be ravaged. There is no lively smile on her face, only an orchid goose.

When the general outline of the Super Dragoon system appeared, it completely entered self-doubt.

Am I dreaming?Or am I actually a primitive man?

55 minutes later……

"Miu Miu? Miu Miu?"

"……what?"

"It's done, take a look."

When Mulseth came back to his senses, he saw a pair of handsome mechanical wings placed on the workbench.

She stretched out her trembling hand and stroked the cold wing body. Thinking back to the production scenes she had seen when she was idle, she felt her blood surge and her brain felt dizzy.

Can high-tech products still do this?

Sure enough, I am actually a primitive man... Mulseth's eyes were dull and he murmured in a low voice:

"I'm so stupid, really.

"I just know that the level of technology is high, like a god. I didn't know that it can be made by hand. When I regain my consciousness, I see it, I see it..."

"See what?"

"...Is the iron-blooded boss a monster?"

After being interrupted, Muir Seth exited Xianglin's wife's state and stared at Zhou Cheng, who looked proud and had a "praise me more" look on his face.

Comparing it to Miss Meier from the engineering department, she felt embarrassed that Miss Meier was just FIVE.

Sorry, Mel—

After a second of apology for Miss Mel who had been scolded by him for no reason, Mulseth forced himself to calm down his emotions and sighed:

"How should I put it...it's like a humanoid printer."

"It's just that my hands are more flexible. It's not a big deal. I just make small figures like this." Zhou Cheng responded casually.

Isn’t this dragoon system just a figure?The genuine one is for use on Gundam.

He could only make these small figures. If he wanted to make Gundam, or even cruisers, battleships, etc., he would have to set up a special shipyard, and that would not be enough with just one workbench.

Of course, he can actually build the shipyard by himself, but it's just a little slow...

Converting the equation, it can actually be considered as being able to rub Gundam and Battleship with bare hands?

"This is a figure in your eyes..." Mulseth's voice became weaker and weaker.

She looked at the man's "unremarkable" face and couldn't help but start to compare it with the commander-in-chief.

PS: Yesterday, my stomach hurt but my buttocks hurt yesterday, I was paralyzed for the whole day, just one update