Chapter 127 Him? Xiao Fu
"Uncle Hei, you can wake up."
"Um?"
The commander-in-chief Fu Jian, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes vigilantly. The mechanical prosthetic eyes glowed brightly, and there was a bit of confusion in the biological eyes. This confusion quickly turned into astonishment.
The pain is gone?
The suffocating feeling like being held down in water due to brain modification has been greatly relieved at this moment.
Fu Jian even felt that his one-eyed vision had recovered, his brain became very relaxed, and his thinking became agile, as if he had returned to the prime of his life when he had just undergone transformation...
this?
Fu Jian sat up, his whole movement was very smooth, and raised his hand to touch his cheek.
Still mechanical;
He felt like he was back fifty or sixty years ago.
Fu Jian turned to look to the side, where Wang Jixuan was wearing the X-armor's white devil helmet.
Wang Jixuan's body was soaked with sweat, and his steps were a little sloppy.
Fu Jian asked: "How did you do it?"
"This is information that cannot be released for the time being."
Wang Jixuan took a sip of water and said with a smile:
"Aunt Dragonfly has been waiting for more than half an hour. I went to meet her for a while. She is a very powerful person and is good at information. I want her to provide me with some information about psykers. She also has needs from me... ...Uncle Hei, just go back and get me a few thousand crystal cores as a reward."
Fu Jian nodded: "No problem, but due to insufficient information, we have to pay in installments."
Wang Jixuan curled his lips and frowned: "Are you trying to control me in this way?"
Fu Jian said seriously: "It's because large-scale transportation of crystal nuclei will be sensed by the satellites of the Psychic City."
"I believe it."
Wang Jixuan made a chest-expanding movement, took a gentle breath, and his pale face quickly turned rosy.
He walked toward the exit of the supply station with his hands in his pockets.
Fu Jian hesitated to speak: "Well..."
"You're welcome, it's a piece of cake."
Fu Jian was stunned and Wang Jixuan turned around and jumped out of the opened electric door.
"This guy," Fu Jian raised his hand to cover his neck. The mechanical eyes quickly saw a series of self-test data. Most of the original dozen or so dark yellow or even red numbers turned into light yellow or even green.
"Can I live another seven or eight years?"
Fu Jian stood up and moved around a few times, shaking out his windbreaker. He looked like he was decades younger, and he began to read the data files that had given him a headache before.
…
When Wang Jixuan used his spiritual sense to find Peony and Dragonfly, they were squatting in a sandpit and hid the sandpit with holographic equipment.
Peony spread a tablecloth at the bottom of the pit and knelt down beside the tablecloth, with industrially produced fake tea in front of her.
Aunt Dragonfly squatted outside the tablecloth, with six or seven cigarette butts on the soles of her feet, and kept staring at her watch.
She asked impatiently: "How long will it take for your commander to come here? I'm leaving soon."
"Sir is here already."
Peony said softly:
"Sir, I did have something very important to do before, so I couldn't come to see you right away. For this, we must express our apologies to you."
Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes: "That's right, why would I get angry with a robot like you?"
"Although Peony is a mechanical body, Peony seems to feel the care of men more easily than you."
Aunt Dragonfly glared and was about to curse, while Peony blinked her innocent eyes with a look of pure kindness.
"Okay Peony, don't be rude to the guests."
Wang Jixuan's voice came:
"You come out first, I'll go down... Why did you choose such a place?"
Mudan stood up and jumped out of the pit, and Wang Jixuan slipped down.
Although this bunker with the holographic image was very concealed, Wang Jixuan would still be somewhat frightened if Mother Dragonfly suddenly took action.
In particular, he didn't know the specific abilities of Aunt Dragonfly; he could just feel that this aunt's mottled aura was 60 to 70% weaker than Mo Feng's.
Daochang Wang sat down cross-legged as a habit and said with a smile:
"Captain, you don't know why you came here?"
Well, I subconsciously used the customary tone of voice when entertaining guests at the mountain gate.
"Do you want it to be so formal?"
Aunt Dragonfly coughed and sat cross-legged opposite Wang Jixuan in the same manner. She took a sip of tea and said disgustedly:
"It's industrial tea essence again... let's make a long story short."
"Speaking."
"You asked me to give you location information before, but you didn't use this information later. In the end, you gave each of the three of us ten bottles of healing water. What does this mean?"
Wang Jixuan smiled gently: "I just want to make friends with the captain."
"Friends?" Aunt Dragonfly was puzzled, "Are you really interested in a slovenly old woman like me? Do military psykers have such unique tastes?"
"It means cooperation and mutual assistance."
Wang Jixuan said warmly:
"An old man told me that you are from the Natural School, and your teacher has a relationship with him, and that's what I'm complaining about.
"Furthermore, I think there will eventually be a war with the War Zone over there in the Psychic City. This is a continuation of the rebellion fifty years ago. It is inevitable. The Naturalists are the ones that the War Zone must win over. Then the team that I established with the captain Friendship will always come in handy.
"Many friends, many paths. What's more, the captain has very outstanding abilities... In my opinion, you have more strategic value than that Mo Feng."
"You look young and you are quite good at talking, hehe."
Aunt Dragonfly subconsciously wanted to light up a cigarette, but resisted and put the cigarette behind her ear.
"When can the maned bear be released?"
"Soon, I always keep my word, just rest assured," Wang Jixuan smiled, "We will not let the bear bear confess and testify in the future. Now that we have Mo Feng's body, we have taken the initiative."
"Okay, then let me tell you some information, which is a supplement to the previous transaction."
Mother Dragonfly said quickly:
"Mo Feng's death made the six elders very angry, but the reason for their anger is a bit funny.
"Half of it was because a powerful S-class psyker was killed by Fu Jian's men.
"The other half of the reason is that they sensed the power hidden in the dark and deliberately stimulated Fu Jian, hoping that Fu Jian would kill the six of them.
"Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian's will can no longer hold on. This is recognized by the Psychic City. The six elders are now worried because they all think Fu Jian will drag them away.
"Now the Six Elders are requesting to secretly clean up the people of the Beast God Sect, and the Fifteen-person Council, the daily administrative organization of the Spirit Management Association composed of fifteen powerful S-class people, has already started to proceed.
“In order to maintain the deterrent effect of the Psychic City on all war zones, the council also decided to carry out limited retaliation against the D5 war zone and lodge a solemn protest.
"They will most likely send a bunch of S-class psykers to the D5 command center to put pressure on Fu Jian, but it may also be at the D5 border. They are also afraid of Fu Jian. Except for idiots like Mo Feng, no one dares to go there. Jumping around in front of Fu Jian."
Wang Jixuan:......
Half an hour ago, the devil commander-in-chief's soul was indeed on the verge of collapse.
But not anymore.
Even if Wang Jixuan does nothing next, Xiao Fu's collapse will be postponed for ten years.
Wang Jixuan took the opportunity to ask: "How will they retaliate?"
"This is the only news I have received at the moment. The Spiritual Guarantee Association will not do anything too drastic. At most, it will be a deterrent, showing off muscles, telling everyone that Mo Feng was killed only because Fu Jian was too strong, and there is no Fu Jian in other war zones.
"Also, when you killed Mo Feng, you exposed a special S-class psyker, Xing Tian." Aunt Dragonfly's watch popped up a projection box, which contained simple information about Xing Tian.
Mother Dragonfly said quickly: "This S-class psyker left the Psychic City a long time ago and eliminated all information about him in the Psychic City.
"When we were collecting information before, we investigated some new information. He is very strong, several times stronger than Mo Feng. He was once considered one of the top ten people most likely to be promoted to SS level.
"According to the information I have, his base is in D2, a snowy mountain.
"He will probably take revenge on you next, because you killed the material he worked so hard to cultivate."
Wang Jixuan laughed: "Then let him come over. He just had an arm removed by the commander-in-chief."
"Well, I got the message."
Aunt Dragonfly stared at Wang Jixuan:
"I expressed my sincerity, then should you express your sincerity and answer my two questions?"
Wang Daochang smiled and asked: "Is this how you obtain information?"
"That's right."
"Ask."
"Who are you? Your true face."
Wang Jixuan took off his helmet, revealing... Zhou Tiantian's face.
A compound eye structure appeared in Dragonfly's eyes: "I mean, behind your mask."
"This cannot be leaked for the time being," Wang Jixuan said seriously. "Mutual trust is gradually established. We have just started to cooperate now. What is the other problem?"
"What kind of water is that? Can it be used by others?"
Aunt Dragonfly’s eyes were a little more urgent:
"I have several friends who are suffering from this."
Wang Jixuan frowned and thought.
"They are the natural faction," Aunt Dragonfly said immediately, "Many people know Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian, but because the power of the Psychic City is now controlled by the ruling faction, our voices are not loud, but the position of the older generation has never been Changed."
"This," Wang Daozhang said in a deep voice, "everyone needs to take the right medicine..."
Aunt Dragonfly had a little disappointment in her eyes.
Suddenly there was a dry cough from the side.
Wang Jixuan did not turn his head, his spiritual consciousness was always covering everywhere.
Aunt Dragonfly looked up. She looked like a frightened, scruffy rabbit, hopping to the corner of the sand pit. Her body was covered with a layer of thin scales, and her eyes were filled with fear.
The burly old man with a cyborg appeared silently at the edge of the pit, his mechanical eyes flashing red and a slight smile on his lips.
Who else could it be if he wasn't the devil's commander-in-chief Fu Jian?
Fu Jian glanced at Aunt Dragonfly, nodded gently to her, and showed an indifferent smile.
Fu Jian looked at Wang Jixuan and spoke in a voice that Aunt Dragonfly couldn't believe...a gentle voice.
"Would you like anything else?"
"Not yet. If necessary later, I will let them convey it to them. Are you going back?"
"Yes."
Fu Jian said leisurely as if chatting with an old friend for many years:
"I still want to stay with you for a few more days, but those old guys have come to put pressure. A large number of psykers left the Psychic City and came to our D5 border. D3 is cooperating with them.
"D3 is already terrible. It's a pity that I can't reach out my hand, so I won't disturb you anymore. You can continue chatting... Little Dragonfly, say hello to your teacher for me."
"Okay, okay!"
Aunt Dragonfly stood up straight in an instant, with her hands nowhere to rest, and nodded vigorously in response.
Fu Jian said to Wang Jixuan: "Maybe I can kill a few more S-levels this time, which will be great!"
Wang Jixuan persuaded patiently: "Don't always fight and kill."
"Let's go!"
Fu Jian turned around and waved, walking towards the supply truck that automatically rose from the sand not far away, but it really left.
Wang Jixuan took a sip of tea and smiled secretly in his heart, admiring Aunt Dragonfly's expression.
After the supply truck drove away, Aunt Dragonfly slowly relaxed, frowned, pursed her lips, and subconsciously raised her hand to smooth the hair next to her ears.
"Old devil... ahem, why would the heroic commander... do..."
"Ah, you mean Xiao Fu."
Wang Jixuan asked with a smile: "We brothers just get together occasionally, captain, you don't have to think too much.
"Come sit down and let's continue to talk about follow-up cooperation. You came back to me for that water, and I also need you to provide me with some information about the psychic city."
Aunt Dragonfly gritted her teeth and cursed: "I'm still talking about chicken feathers!"
"Um?"
"Ahem, that's right." Aunt Dragonfly knelt down like Peony did just now, "Let's get to know each other again. My surname is Mai, Mai Dragonfly. Just call me Mai. Don't look at me like this. I'm actually only thirty-six this year. It’s just that I don’t take good care of it, hehehehe.”
Wang Jixuan:......
Did Uncle Fu Jian's performance just now go a bit too hard?
Are psykers so afraid of Fu Jian?
From this point of view, the gold content of Fu Jian's soul-solidifying treatment this time is still rising!
"Then let's briefly talk about the type of follow-up intelligence and the method of transmitting it."
Wang Jixuan said seriously:
"When you run out of water, I will give you ten more bottles. One bottle per month is enough. If an injury caused you to have these hidden diseases, you can take them directly."
"Okay, thank you, but can my team members also..."
"sure."
Wang Jixuan followed the trend and said:
"I quite like the kid Beta. If I have the chance, let him come and sit with me for a while. As for your friends, we will see if our cooperation goes well later. If it goes well, everything will be easy to talk about."
He paused and said warmly: "Don't worry, I'm much gentler than Xiao Fu."
Beside the sand pit, Peony looked up at the sky, having a hard time holding back her laughter.
…
at the same time.
Fortress No. 82, surface military camp, in Lingtong's special supply transport aircraft.
Lingtong is doing system debugging and simple repairs on the robotic arm. The previous battle with Mo Feng forced her to enter the next maintenance cycle.
However, judging from the results achieved, this loss was extremely cost-effective.
Lingtong has been able to take a break from taking on missions for half a year, and his merit points will be the highest among the new generation of half-human mechas!
General-level heads are common, but S-level psyker heads are very rare.
Sister Wan sat on the swivel chair, lowered her head and knocked the air, and whispered softly: "That guy really doesn't know how to come over to accompany you? Doesn't he know that Ex Machina is the gentlest when she removes her mechanical arm? "
Lingtong had become accustomed to Sister Wan's teasing. He blinked his long eyelashes slightly and said softly:
"He also needs to nurse himself back to health. I don't want him to see me without my arms."
"It's sexy, believe me," Sister Wan said cogently.
"The coordination of the human body is the basic beauty."
There was a beeping sound from the equipment nearby. Sister Wan frowned and looked over, seeing light red spots flashing on a small radar chart.
Sister Wan certainly knows who this radar is targeting.
——In order to cover Wang Jixuan, Zheng Shiduo, regardless of his injuries, wore X-suit without a helmet and wandered around the military camp.
Now, why did Zheng Shiduo's signal suddenly disappear?
(End of this chapter)