Start with a Mechanical Hunter

 Chapter 955 Cooperation 2

Gao Gong fell in love with the Jarhead Galen in the middle at first sight, for no other reason than this Galen’s appearance was too delicate, with red lips and white teeth, and a thin figure, like a little boy.

You know, as a humanoid species, the Galenites have big and thick bodies with metal muscles all over their bodies.

Moreover, although Galenites are a humanoid species, they are not mammals, but egg-laying species. In other words, Galenites give birth to eggs instead of humans. With the advancement of science and technology, all children are raised in public.

The maternal culture has disappeared for many years in this intelligent species.

Even female Galenites are no different from men.

Therefore, when the senior engineer first saw such a handsome Galenic man, it was inevitable that he would take a few more glances.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Lord Guilliman's younger brother, Lord Kisuke," Qin Zhenzi said enthusiastically, and even took the initiative to take Jisuke's arm.

But when this handsome young man was pulled like this, his face suddenly turned red, and his golden skin turned red, like a soldering iron.

"Captain Cybertron, my brother introduced you to me."

"Your Excellency, you are also a metal executor?" Gao Gong asked curiously. Although he did not use 'exploration', Gao Gong could clearly feel the surging energy and blood under the opponent's weak appearance.

For the Galen people who are generally 'metal poisoned', strong Qi and blood is a sign of a strong person.

"I'm not a metal enforcer, I'm a lieutenant in the clone force..."

Kisuke answered honestly, and the Galen man next to him quickly coughed a few words to prevent him from saying anything.

‘It feels like Guilliman doesn’t have anyone available anymore. He’s sending out all these young men. ’

"Your Excellency, before the transaction or even the explanation, I think we need to sign a confidentiality agreement," a Galenite next to him took the initiative.

"Confidentiality contract, which system is it?" Senior Engineer raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Information contract." The other party took out a 'U disk' and handed it over.

There are four types of confidentiality contracts, information locks, mechanical locks, energy locks, and biological locks, which correspond to the four major systems.

Among them, information is locked in different civilizations and has different names, such as the 'Oath Scroll' of the wizard civilization, the 'Secret Room' of the dimensional civilization, and the 'Primary Causality Weapon' of the advanced civilization. It is an encryption method that acts on consciousness. .

The senior engineer didn't speak. After scanning the 'U disk' and confirming that it was a serious 'information contract', the skin on his palm automatically squirmed, revealing a deformed jack and inserted it.

The next moment, an indescribable feeling appeared, as if a 'read-only file' was installed in the human body system, which could only be read but could not be stored in the memory system.

‘Automatically deleted memory files. ’

As a veteran on the information side, the senior engineer suddenly understood the principle of the ‘confidentiality contract’.

The senior engineer said nothing, waiting for the other party's next move.

Qin Zhenzi did the same thing, but she opened her temples to expose the brain jack, and then inserted the 'U disk'.

After seeing that the two of them had followed suit, the three Galenites were visibly relieved.

It seems that this is the first time for these people to do this kind of work.

"I believe my brother has already told you about the general content of the cooperation," Kisuke asked.

"I probably know it's some kind of human experiment project, but the specific content is unclear," Gao Gong said lightly.

"We will provide you with some Galenic human materials, and you must conduct certain implantation experiments according to our requirements," another Galenic said.

"We don't dare to attack members of the third-level civilization. You'd better explain clearly what certain human materials are," the senior engineer said with a raised eyebrow. "Clone."

"I see."

The Galenites are big users of human cloning.

Compared to the Mirta people who use a large number of mechas loaded with AI, the Galen people are more willing to use clones as cannon fodder. However, no matter how cannon fodder they are, they are still of Galen blood. If the experiment is discovered, the senior engineers will He will become the mortal enemy of the Galen Federation, even if his employer is a Galenite.

"This is a very risky matter. What can we gain?" the senior engineer asked.

"Everything you need," another Galenite spoke arrogantly, "warships, weapons, resources, population, technology, as long as you complete our requirements, we can meet all your needs."

The senior engineer was noncommittal.

If it had been before he obtained the fleet, he would have been ecstatic about such a reward. After all, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Without a fixed territory, he lacked everything.

But now, he can build anything as long as he lays down the Alpha Hornwhale.

But he didn't refuse on the spot.

A large fleet was dug up from the Mirta Federation. Even if the model, appearance, and weapon system were all magically modified, if a fight really started, the probability of being discovered would be quite high to be honest, especially the Federation's response to the Horned Whale α You are bound to win the zodiac sign, and you are 100% sure to be the right one.

For example, when he was at the space port before, he felt a vague telepathy, which was probably an agent of the Mirta people monitoring the black market.

Since there is a high probability of offending the Mirta Federation, it is best to cooperate with another third-level civilization, even if it is just an underground hilltop of a third-level civilization. Maybe we can cooperate with some senior leaders of the Galen people. I'm on the line.

However, the high-end transaction was worthless, and the senior engineer still wanted to take a stab at it, so he said righteously:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of person. My morality tells me that I cannot use intelligent species for human experiments."

Kisuke suddenly became anxious and said: "The clones we have cultivated have deliberately controlled their brain development. They have no self-awareness at all, they are just living organisms-"

Another Galen man stopped Kisuke, looked at the senior engineer up and down with weathered eyes, and said calmly:

"How much is your morality worth?"

…

In the golden hall of the Mechanical Hydra, another transaction is going on. ‘Pat Star’ is still sitting on the golden throne, with his pink tentacles shaking from time to time, looking cute and cute.

And the person it was negotiating with was terrifyingly strong.

His head is close to the top of the temple, and he is not completely humanoid. At least his lower body is more like a whale covered with tentacles. His upper body alone is two thousand meters long, and the length of his lower body will only be even more exaggerated. It is suspended in mid-air, like a giant in space.

And his energy and blood filled the entire golden hall, and the several holes on the whale's back. Biological energy that was invisible to the naked eye was like a pillar of smoke. It not only absorbed the biological magnetic field, but also gave birth to stronger changes.

This kind of evolution, generally speaking, can only be achieved by entering into deep carbon-based fusion.

"Help me again, Collector," the monster's voice was like a huge thunder, shaking the ground with a roar, "I will definitely capture the Horned Whale Alpha this time!"

"You should know, Leviathan, there is only one round of angel investment," the collector smiled: "You missed it, and I can't help you."

"How did I know that old Walter could drive the planet cannon!" Leviathan roared, his beard more than ten meters long like a rain forest swept by a storm.

"You know my strength, collector. I conquered that planet. I am willing to give you all of Old Walter's collection."

The collector was not frightened by the opponent's momentum. He touched his chin with his tentacle and suddenly said:

"How many Leviathan beasts are your tribe willing to give you?"