Raymond, disguised as the vertical-eyed Michus, discovered that before his strength was restored, his huge body would bring him an extremely strong sense of hunger.
Of course, the reason for this is also because he is too familiar with the body structure of vertical pupils.
After its own power is inexplicably imprisoned, the burden brought by its huge body is quite heavy, and after the four claws of the robot cannot receive the energy necessary for its action, it must also consume the energy that belongs to Michus's residence.
The existing energy within the facility allows it to continue to provide services during the period when Michus is resting.
After mastering how to obtain information, Raymond conducted an in-depth and thorough inspection of the room belonging to Michus. In the end, he felt that calling this place the residence owned by Michus might as well be called his cage.
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Its area is less than two hundred square meters, and the four claws are a small closet, which contains its energy-charging facilities, allowing it to enter a dormant energy-saving state when it does not need to provide services.
And when Raymond walked out of the room, he discovered that the residences of these 'non-commissioned officers' who were created from the furnace should be in an extremely large building.
On both sides of the corridor are door-to-door rooms, with nameplates on the doors showing the owner's name and military rank.
After inspecting it, Raymond found that these nameplates seemed to be frequently replaced. Apparently, their owners were either 'recycled' by the furnace, or died in the execution of the mission, resulting in the ownership of this room.
Changes have occurred.
Maybe it was because it followed Michus for a long time. But maybe it was the performance of the robot's four claws that made it look a little melancholy after being taken out of the room by Raymond.
And when Raymond studied the nameplates of the rooms on both sides of the corridor, he actually said, "Master Michus, you have exchanged so much rest time, which will lead to serious consequences. If you are recycled, or you are killed during the mission,
If you die, those four claws will have all memory of you erased and be given a new master..."
Raymond, who noticed a certain emotion in his tone, felt a little strange. He pointed to the rooms on both sides of the corridor and asked. "Four Claws, your current intelligence level has been adjusted to the highest level. So do you know these rooms?"
What’s going on with the master?”
"Master Michus, other sergeants are working hard to save for their ultimate dream, but the way you chose to come back this time is too hasty. Four Claws cannot provide you with better suggestions..."
Raymond was surprised that he didn't give a direct answer, but the message he expressed was that he was "wholeheartedly" thinking about him, which made Raymond even more confused.
Could it be said that such a magnetic levitation robot with a set personality can possess such intelligence and the ability to think about its owner?
So Raymond asked further, "If we follow the usual approach, what kind of advice can you provide?"
"Naturally, try to compress the fixed rest time as much as possible, and collect tasks with higher rewards in advance to perform. In this way, the assets under your name will have time and opportunities to increase in value after you leave. When you have 10,000 holy coins,
When you accumulate assets, you may realize your dream, obtain the qualification to enter the sanctuary, and live a carefree life..."
After hearing this, Raymond waved his hand. He had heard such rhetoric many times. As a member of the Sith tribe, Michus might have been brainwashed. He did not believe that the Sith tribe would have a 'sacred domain'. 'In this way, without any effort, you can rely on the accumulation gained from past tasks to live an extremely leisurely life.
The furnace is the place where these sergeants are created, and being sent for 'recycling' is the only place for the sergeants hatched in the invasion plane. So it is regarded as a universal punishment method for non-commissioned officers. Raymond can't think of it. What reason would there be for a highly aggressive group to allow individuals like Michus to retire and live a leisurely life without paying any price!
There was a corridor hundreds of meters long. After Raymond checked the rooms on both sides, he finally came to an elevator room that looked like a patio.
The two ends of the rectangular hall are closed, and the entrances to twelve corridors can be seen from the front and back, which are symmetrical to each other. Roughly calculating the length, Raymond's building should be a giant building about 900 meters long and 600 meters wide. .
Seeing Raymond's eyes turned to other empty corridors, Four Claws said after pressing the button of the elevator. "Master Michus, other non-commissioned officers will go to the supply receiving area in the early morning to get an application during their break. If you don’t want to be hungry for another day, please hurry up..."
The reminder containing complaints made Raymond reluctantly give up the idea of checking the situation in other corridors immediately. After the elevator arrived and opened, he walked directly in.
It's just that there are no buttons in the elevator here, only a blinking scanning hole on the right side.
After placing the card representing the identity, a virtual screen appeared. There were more than sixty floors to choose from from top to bottom.
The elevator, which was large enough to accommodate a dozen vertical pupils at the same time, started running after Raymond selected the bottom floor.
There was no noise or any vibration. He was on the twenty-fourth floor. Just when he silently counted to five, the elevator door in front of him opened with a crisp sound. .
In the hall outside the elevator, only ten corridors were left on both sides. In the center, a square load-bearing pillar with a diameter of more than five meters appeared, and there was a huge figure beside the exit. Only after Raymond got closer did he realize that, The manager here is a strange-looking robot like Four Claws, but it has eight arms and two heads and seems to be busy.
The four claws that came down with Raymond had a faint flicker in their eyes before they approached. After shining on the manager, the two parties seemed to have some kind of negotiation, causing the wall not far away to appear. A gap opened, and a door was formed in an instant.
The four claws that were shaped into elf beauty accelerated to the door. She bowed slightly and made an invitation with her four arms. When Raymond came over, she muttered softly. "This guy is very stupid. It's just that its authority is much higher than that of service-oriented ones like ours. Without its permission, you cannot be allowed to leave here..."
Walking to the door, Raymond once again saw the device that looked like a scanning hole. He took out the identity card and covered it and said strangely, "Oh? Could it be that the manager just now can manage all the non-commissioned officers in this building?" ?”
"Yes, it is responsible for the daily management and cleaning of the building. In the event of an emergency, it can mobilize nearby patrols. In addition, it prevents those rebels from infiltrating..."
While Four Claws was explaining, the door that had scanned Raymond's ID retracted to both sides, allowing a fresh and slightly cold breath to flow in from the outside.
There was circulating filtered air and artificial light inside the building, but when the breath outside the door was felt by Raymond through the windproof curtain, he actually felt that the special power that imprisoned him was loosened.
Feel.
He immediately wanted to investigate, but Raymond, who reacted in an instant, could only smile bitterly. He quickly pushed aside the heavy shield outside the door, which seemed to be a windproof curtain, and walked out.
But just as Raymond went out, a deep voice came from the management desk. "Four Claws, you have violated the defamation clause. In view of your usual good performance, I will only deduct a little from your current year's selection."
Points, if there are any more violations, the punishment will be increased!"
Four Claws, who followed Raymond, looked annoyed. He turned around and said to the manager, "Four Claws accept the punishment..."
The conversation between the two robots made Raymond feel ridiculous, but now he had no time to pay attention to the emotions of the four paws around him, but raised his face... (To be continued...)