Chapter 393 Destroy Mothra

"Hello, Mr. Walter Simmons."

Fu Qinghai stretched out his hand:

"Welcome to my team."

"Ah, hello, Mr. Fu Shan."

The bearded middle-aged man quickly held his hands:

"It's an honor to join your team."

"Please come with me."

Fu Qinghai led Simmons to visit the base.

This dry dock, which once belonged to the Navy, has now been transformed into a huge temporary maintenance base for Titan. The towering "Pojun Golden Armor" stood beside them, so close that it might make people with a phobia of giant objects dizzy on the spot. Electric sparks sprinkled from the sky from time to time, and the flash of welding made the surrounding environment flicker.

The two walked around the Titan's feet and walked to the other side, ignoring the busy technical workers and machine slaves around them. After arriving indoors, Simmons followed Fu Qinghai through several gates and finally entered the core area of ​​the base.

Here, blue drawings are piled up in the corner, and analytical and testing instruments are placed at random. There are crystal and powdered ore samples on the instruments. There are not so many people waiting outside, only an orangutan and a red-robed weirdo.

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and pointed at the orangutan:

"First of all, let me introduce you. This is Slan, our..."

"Pets, oh no, mascots! I know, I joined NASA's Jet Propulsion Interest Group when I was in college. They have this habit of raising some unique pets to add vitality to the laboratory."

Simmons said with a smile.

He said that he was once young, and he was quite familiar with this kind of technical otaku quirks that reflect the spirit of geeks.

"…our chief researcher."

Fu Qinghai finally finished what he interrupted.

"Well."

Simmons was stunned.

A Bornean orangutan? Chief researcher?

Standing next to the instrument, Silan, who was immersed in observing the MRI data, looked up at Walter Simmons with a look that looked like an idiot and said:

"Where did you find this fool, Qingshan?"

Oh my god, this orangutan can actually speak human language!

Simmons was stunned.

"hehe."

Fu Qinghai smiled, ignored the topic, turned to the hooded weirdo with his back to them, his rust-red robe edged with moon-white gears, pointed at his back and said:

"Xiao Fei, senior researcher."

XiaoFei, as his name sounds, he is a Chinese expert.

Simmons thought to himself.

But why is he so tall?

The strange man in red robe looked hunched over, but his height was estimated to be two and a half meters tall, almost touching the ceiling.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao Fei."

Simmons greeted politely.

The strange man in red robe turned around, and under his hood was a young, pale face with swollen and red eyes. Half of his face was trapped in a breathing valve, leaving only the bridge of his nose and eyes exposed.

From the red robe in front of the weirdo, a dexterous and delicate mechanical tentacle stretched out, like an octopus arm composed of precision gears and hydraulic cantilevers, and shook hands with Simmons:

"Hello, Mr. Walter Simmons, Khan mentioned you a long time ago, and I have admired your name for a long time."

Simmons froze on the spot, holding one hand sluggishly, letting the mechanical tentacle roll up his palm, holding it for a while and then retracting it, but what he was thinking in his heart was:

What the hell is this?

Frankenstein?

Walter Simmons has always felt that Mr. Fu Shan is more like a soldier than a scientist...but at least he still looks like a human being! What are these two in front of me?

"Ahem, this is our team."

Fu Qinghai coughed lightly, awakened Simmons from his sluggish state, turned around, and said seriously:

"Although there are not many people, they are all experienced, especially when it comes to manufacturing Titans, and they are experts among experts. We also hope that your groundbreaking ideas and ideas can bring us some inspiration on how to update and improve 'Pojun' Golden Armor'...and how to deal with those Titans."

In fact, in addition to Walter Simmons, Summit Technology Group also has a core figure, the chief scientist and the driver of Mechagodzilla - Ren Serizawa, played by Shun Oguri. But at this moment, his father, Serizawa Ichiro, is missing, so this handsome boy will probably never appear again.

"Ah, ah, okay, okay..."

Simmons still seemed to be in a trance.

He opened his mouth and subconsciously agreed.

Since accepting the strange identity of his colleague, Walter Simmons quickly integrated into the team and began to come up with various ideas. He once worked for the Emperor Organization and has done a lot of research on Titans.

In fact, most of Summit Technology's scientists are radicals within the Imperial organization. They have long been tired of the frequent incidents of monster destruction. They are no longer satisfied with observation, research, and guidance, but have begun to seek ways to use human knowledge to Power intervenes, expels and even defeats.

The most typical example is Ren Serizawa.

Ichiro Serizawa is a Godzilla admirer and insists that only Titans can protect the earth. In order to treat and awaken Godzilla, he sacrifices himself to detonate a nuclear bomb, but his son becomes a Mechagodzilla pilot.

How many resources did Summit Technology obtain in total to manufacture Mechagodzilla? Governments of various countries have devoted all their efforts to cooperate, building maglev undersea tunnels across the ocean to transport materials, and artificially cultivating skeleton reptiles as sparring opponents.

It can be seen from these examples that the so-called radical faction within the Imperial Organization has actually become the mainstream faction in the later period. Everyone is tired of the disasters and destruction caused by the frequent activities of the Titans. If they want to solve them once and for all, at least Stop being as passive as you used to be.

After the new members joined, the research team was in full swing, and the project progress was progressing normally and orderly. Compared with research on how to use these two ores from the inner earth world, the "Armed King Kong" project progressed faster.

Because this has no technical content.

The key is whether King Kong cooperates.

On the runway at the naval base.

King Kong stood in the center, surrounded by cranes and trailers. The huge crane carried a piece of shoulder plate armor, which was swinging to King Kong's shoulder. King Kong's body was already covered with many armor components, and half of his body was covered. A hexagonal rivet is as big as a round table and looks very solid.

The tailor-made alloy armor closely followed King Kong's body contours and muscle lines, but he still couldn't adapt to it. He stood there and twisted restlessly, constantly letting out low growls from his mouth. Kravis could only keep comforting him. Try to calm down this irritable guy.

This set of armor is mainly used to enhance King Kong's defense. It has no built-in energy core and is driven entirely by King Kong's own power, so it cannot be called "power armor." However, after Xiao Fei and Shi Lan carefully designed the joints of the armor, it is easy to wear it. It will affect King Kong's own flexibility and agility.

Making a set of powered armor not only requires complex technology, but also requires the cooperation of the wearer. Space Marines and Spartans all have neural interfaces to control powered armor, even those without neural interfaces, such as Sisters of Silence and Sisters of Battle. , also requires specialized training.

King Kong obviously does not meet this condition.

He didn't really like the armor.

Wearing armor made him uncomfortable.

Pretty Boy told Kravis clearly.

But he loves the giant killer chainsword.

After Fu Qinghai taught him how to use it, King Kong fell in love with the golden chain saw and played with it every day. The naval base made several targets for him using scrap ships. King Kong had a great time chopping the targets every day. Huh.

"This reminds me of...the first time I put on power armor, the Space Marine's armor initiation ceremony."

Standing at the door of the hangar, looking at King Kong being assembled with armor, Fu Qinghai said with emotion.

What he was wearing at that time was not the Blue Shell he had made himself, but a set of standard MK4 extreme power armor, which came from Ogedai's capture of the Sons of Horus.

"I guess that must be an unforgettable memory."

Kravis was like a panther in the shadows. He quietly stood next to him at some point and said softly:

"After I came to the continent of Azeroth, I spent a long time in the Temple of the Moon in Darnassus learning the ways of nature and learning how to become a qualified druid. I didn't know much about the etiquette of these warriors."

There is a faint fragrance on the night elves.

Fu Qinghai couldn't tell whether it was perfume or body odor.

It made him a little distracted.

Kravis is a member of the Zero World Guild. It is said that her status is not low. She is very beautiful, but Fu Qinghai does not want to have too much involvement with her. After the faint body fragrance aroused the greed in his heart, Fu Qinghai found a He excused himself and returned to base.

Then take out your phone.

Edit the text message and send it to Evelyn.

His beloved Latina.

After "Valkyrie" followed "Pojun Golden Armor" back to the naval base and handed over the ore, Sugawara Mao and others parted ways with Fu Qinghai and went to explore the plot on their own.

As soon as he returned to the surface world from the inner earth world, Fu Qinghai sent a text message to Evelin to report that he was safe. At that time, the beautiful doctor did not reply to him. He was probably busy. Fu Qinghai was also busy, busy settling King Kong and studying the ore. I was busy repairing and maintaining the "Broken Army Golden Armor"... I was so busy that I forgot about this matter. Now I remembered it again and hurriedly contacted him again.

Evelin still didn't reply to him.

Fu Qinghai frowned and made a phone call.

"Dududu... hello?"

A familiar voice sounded from the receiver.

The Latin beauty's voice is still crisp and sweet.

Fu Qinghai felt a little relieved.

"I sent you a text message before, why didn't you reply to me?"

Fu Qinghai asked calmly.

"Ah, I have been in the tropical rain forest of Yunnan Province in China during this period, participating in an exploration activity organized by the organization. Maybe the signal here is relatively poor, so I didn't receive it."

I don’t know if it’s Fu Qinghai’s illusion.

He felt that Evelin's voice was a little panicked.

"Sorry, sorry, my great hero."

Evelin's voice returned to her playful tone:

"I didn't reply to your text message immediately. When I come back, I will make it up to you. Have you successfully returned from the inner earth world? Tell me what it's like there. Well, wait, I don't want you now. Come tell me..."

The woman's voice suddenly became deeper.

The deliberately hoarse voice carries a hint of temptation:

"I want you to tell me in bed."

"Hmph, then you wait."

Fu Qinghai smiled.

A girl who overestimates her abilities.

The phone hangs up.

Fu Qinghai put away his phone and looked into the distance.

Strictly speaking, Fu Qinghai and Evelin had no relationship status as boyfriend and girlfriend. He just relied on a righteous slogan of "saving the world" to lure her into bed, and used her identity to obtain intelligence information for himself. .

Evelyn did a great job.

This chess piece placed in the Emperor Organization allows Fu Qinghai to be ahead of many players. Others are still working hard to find clues about the Titan beast. He can use the clues and related information accumulated by the Emperor Organization over the years.

Evelin behaved a little strangely today.

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but have some daydreams.

Couldn't it be... like that?

Latin beauties are unbearably lonely and can't control themselves late at night... The problem is that there is no fixed partnership between the two of them. Even if something like this happens, Fu Qinghai doesn't seem to have the right to be angry. He is just taking advantage of others.

But I'm still a little unhappy.

Fu Qinghai "tsk tsk" twice.

Men are really nothing.

Can't she wait until I leave this universe?

Is it so difficult to maintain a short-lived relationship?

Fu Qinghai shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He turned and walked towards the inside of the base, preparing to continue discussing how to use ore energy with Xiao Fei, Shi Lan and Walter Simmons.

Just then, the phone rang.

Fu Qinghai took it out and took a look:

"Caller: Aaron Brooks."

Why is this guy calling me?

"Hello?"

Fu Qinghai answered the phone.

"Fu Shan! Fu Shan... something big happened!"

On the phone, Aaron Brooks's voice sounded very weak but very urgent, as if he was dying, struggling to survive or lingering.

"What happened?"

Fu Qinghai had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Aaron gasped and said:

"There is a group of people holding the documents of the Emperor Organization. They are at Outpost 61 at the moment. They are killing local researchers. I am very sure that they are not from the Emperor Organization, because my father is a high-level member of the Emperor Organization. The organization has not had any recent reports. Approval of similar actions!”

"Outpost 61, that cocoon..."

"That huge cocoon is still hatching..."

"They, they..."

"They want to destroy Mothra!"

Fu Qinghai: "!!??"

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