Chapter 723: Frasso's Shock
The alien-blooded Frasso was released.
It was his daughter who went to pick it up in person.
The little princess of the security team who was cute and arrogant back then has now become an excellent mecha warrior after being taught how to behave in reality.
She inherited the talent of "different blood" and has the ability to change "pheromone". This ability makes it easier for her to integrate human and machine into one, and drive the group's top-notch meat mecha.
"Father."
Looking at the tall blue-skinned female warrior in front of him, Fraso opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
His daughter is doing well. This is the only good news he has heard in the past few years.
"Let's go."
Looking at her father's back, for some reason, an inexplicable thought flashed through An Jie'er's mind: her father was old.
Just like the prison island where a certain Ye Da Loli is imprisoned, the Dugo Group also has its own corporate prison. It is also a highly mechanized island. Outside is a vast ocean, and even some undersea creatures do not exist. Without supplies, prisoners can be guaranteed Even if you escape, you will starve to death.
"It's out," Valkyrie, the former figurine of the Little Scarlet Queen and now the controller of the Valkyrie Legion, said calmly.
"Legion Commander," Angel saluted to the other party.
Valkyrie nodded and looked at Fraso.
Although Frasuo has been imprisoned for three years, his superpowers have not disappeared. From the other party, he can feel strong spatial fluctuations. The intensity of this fluctuation is even stronger than when he was at his peak.
‘Is this the strongest of the ‘Mechanical Hunters’? ’
Frasso remains fiercely vigilant.
Although his daughter often told him about "Du High Tech", his impression of Black Rose and Du Tech was still that of a small mechanical hunter organization.
In just three years, it may have grown a bit, but I'm afraid it's still very limited.
The emergence of such a super strong man was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Dad, wait a minute, I'll bring my mecha over."
"Uh, yeah."
After glancing at Valkyrie, there is such a strong man in the space system, and he really doesn't worry about his escape, Frasuo thought.
But soon, the pupils of this blue-skinned middle-aged man widened.
As another mechanical door slowly opened, a super mechanical monster exuding a terrifying aura slowly flew towards him.
The back of the monster is an ion cloak ejected from energy particles. The red mechanical body is smooth and elegant, especially the huge 'reactor' on the chest. The energy fluctuations it emits alone have reached a level that he can hardly imagine. , not to mention the large lightsaber on the waist, the bursting energy cannon on the shoulder, and the mechanical killing weapon modified from the structure. Every piece of technology impacts Fraso's senses.
Before he was 'imprisoned', the existence of mechas had not yet been developed on this planet.
Not to mention this kind of S-level meat mecha that can already touch the 'third-level star armor'.
"Dad, you come with me."
Angel's voice came from the mecha, but the mecha's head still looked towards Valkyrie.
Mr. G’s nominal daughter is the real talker.
Valkyrie nodded, the light in the space flashed, and the figure disappeared immediately.
Gao Gong has mastered the 'Space Collapse', and the one who has benefited the most is none other than her. She can definitely be called a master in mastering and utilizing space.
Seeing this scene, An Jie'er also breathed a sigh of relief. Every super-company has its own internal guard, responsible for monitoring all senior executives, and Du Hi-Tech also has one, which is the Valkyrie Legion controlled by the other party.
Not to mention a senior combatant like her, even a real high-level person, if it offends the interests of the group, Valkyrie will still disown her.
Outsiders may think that Du Zhaodi is the person in charge of this super group, but only the real core personnel know who is behind this rapidly rising super power.
"Daughter, I didn't expect you to be so important here!" Fraso sighed.
In Frasso's opinion, being able to control such a powerful mechanical body, his daughter is probably the biggest trump card in the opponent's hand.
Perhaps it was because of his daughter's strength that the other party chose to let him go.
Thinking about it this way, many things made sense. Inheriting one's own bloodline talent may be the key to controlling this monster.
Maybe you can take advantage of this...
"Well--"
Looking at her father, who was obviously in a mental state, Angel didn't know how to explain to him.
Although he is indeed the driver of the group's most powerful mecha, there is not only one of these 'meat mechas', but ten of them were produced in the first batch.
According to the gossip she heard, as the group absorbed the meat technology accumulated by the Knights for many years, the number of the next batch of meat mechas is likely to be as high as one hundred.
One-hundredth of a percent of high-level combat power, the right to speak, etc., is too much to put on one's face.
‘I hope my father will realize as soon as possible that he is just an ordinary worker. ’
Angel's idea soon came true.
When he saw the dense fleet of mechas in the sky, although they were not as good as the S-class meat mechas, they were still the main force of the group's pioneer mechas. Frasuo's mouth grew wide and he could not close it for a long time.
When he saw a dozen sky aircraft carriers suspended in the radiation layer, Frasuo was completely dumbfounded. After a long while, he said calmly:
"Daughter, do we need so many people to guard me as a prisoner?"
"Uh, no, Dad. We sent out so many troops to capture a 'Cybertron mechanical body'. We just took you with us."
"..."
Flaso silently glanced at the huge meat mecha. Although it was a good thing that his daughter became bigger and stronger, this little cotton jacket, how could it be so uncaring.
Soon, the meat mecha stopped on the deck of a sky aircraft carrier. Angel recovered from the 'human-armor integration' state and walked down the elevator directly.
People came and went on the deck, and his father looked around like a bystander, inexplicably feeling a little funny.
"Don't look, Dad, I'll take you to eat. You must have been locked up in prison for so many years..." Angel paused and said, "No, you're living a good life. You have food and clothes, and you can play virtual machines. I see you have gained several pounds."
Flaso looked at each other silently. This little cotton jacket was indeed leaking.
"Let's go, let's eat!"
"Angel, you're back!"
"Captain Xiaoju."
"You played well before."
"Thank you for your guidance, Captain."
"Angel, here's an alien drink, a specialty I bought from the Mother City."
"Thank you."
Flaso followed Angel all the way to the cafeteria. Angel helped Flaso choose a seat by the window and went to serve the dishes. Soon, the table was full of fresh vegetables, fruits, and meat.
"Do you have any wine?" Flaso asked suddenly.
Angel stared at the other person for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"Yes, you wait."
Halfway through eating and drinking, Fraso stopped, looked at another sky carrier that was handed over outside the window, and suddenly said:
"Where is my previous one?"
"It's been dismantled."
"It's been dismantled!?"
"The group needs reverse thrust technology, how can it not be dismantled, but yours is an old version, and it still uses old-fashioned ion engines. What we use now is already the fourth-generation reactor."
Flaso silently drank a glass of wine.
"How many aircraft carriers like this does your group have in total?"
"According to the plan, four major sky fleets are to be built, responsible for the airspace of the four planets in the east, south, west, and north respectively, but now only the Eastern Fleet, which is the one under our feet, has been completed, and there are probably more than a dozen of them."
Flaso silently drank another glass of wine.
"But I heard that the captain and others disliked the sky carrier alone, and the firepower was insufficient to cover the charge of our commandos, and they are applying to the higher-ups."
"This is still insufficient firepower?"
Flaso already felt that his imagination was not enough.
A dozen aircraft carriers are not enough, what else do you want? !
"It is said that the captain wants to apply for a 'Sky Fortress' for the Eastern Fleet."
"Puff~"
Flaso almost spit out a mouthful of old wine, and coughed for a long time before he recovered.
He naturally knew about the 'Sky Fortress', which was a powerful weapon for attacking the star wars. Not to mention that only a few super military groups on this planet can build it, even if you look at the entire outer space, it is also the core weapon of the 'Star Pirate Group'.
In general interstellar wars, the 'Sky Fortress' is the upper limit.
When did this thing become so worthless?
But he soon came to his senses and asked in confusion:
"To build a Sky Fortress, the materials on this planet alone may not be enough, are you lying to me?"
Although he didn't know why a hunter group had developed to such a point in just three or four years, he knew that to build a war weapon of the level of the 'Sky Fortress', the materials on one planet alone were definitely not enough.
"It's not enough. In the past, we ordered from outer space through the smuggling channel of 'Tiber Defense', and the quantity was not large."
Tiber Defense, the world's top military group! ?
Flaso opened his mouth, wanting to say how it was possible. It was such a huge behemoth. Even a former colonial governor and former head of the Security Corps like him could hardly meet one of its senior executives.
Angel didn't notice his thoughts and continued:
"... This alone is not enough. After all, there is a great demand for these alien materials. Fortunately, since Mr. G became the head of the Ghost in the Shell Department, he opened the Mother City purchase channel for us, so the construction plan can be implemented smoothly."
"..."
Flaso was silent for a long time.
I'm afraid that the shock level of all other news is not as high as the position of 'Ghost in the Shell Department Head'.
This meal was spent in silence.
Seeing that her father seemed to have lost his soul, Angel was relieved. She was afraid that her father was still thinking about revenge.
Compared with the current Du Gao Group, the former Security Corps is no longer a level of existence.
Any hostile behavior from Dad will only end up bringing humiliation upon himself.