Looking at the three old people in front of him, Su Mu wanted to cry.
The relationship between him and his grandfather was not good, and he even felt a little resentful.
Besides, the Xingtian project involves technologies that should not belong to today’s world at all.
Even Su Kaiyun would say that it was technology and ruthless work, which shows how ruthless that thing is.
This originates from the so-called Feng Royal Family's military secret method, which originally used cloning technology to cultivate killing machines.
God knows, what consequences will the lack of technology and imperfect resources have?
Just think about it, what if a thousand of the same masters that we met in the cage fight at Mulan Field were brought out, and they got out of control...!
That's more than a disaster.
No one can bear the consequences.
Su Mu knew Mr. Hu's temper and also knew that he had an ultimate goal in mind.
That is - how to avenge the century-old shame.
But when it comes to his position, he can't do that.
Soldiers cannot be warlike.
Once a soldier has the idea of war, it will definitely be a disaster.
But soldiers cannot be afraid of fighting.
Modern warfare has developed to today's level, and victory or defeat is no longer determined by the accumulation of numbers.
Technology, weapons.
This is the real winning factor.
Mr. Hu always dreamed about planting flags on the dilapidated islands in the small book one day, but he could not say a word like this.
Because his words and deeds affect the entire military.
Just like back then, someone asked the Confucian commander surnamed Liu how he felt after victory.
Ru Shuai cursed loudly.
Millions of mothers asked him for a son, wives asked him for a husband, and children asked him for a father.
What do you think this feels like?
There are some things that you can only think about but not say.
Just like Su Mu's achievements in the past ten years are no less than sealing a wolf as a surrogate, but who knows?
You can do it, but you can't say it.
This is also the reason why the three old people are so indulgent and like him.
But faced with the task thrown by the three old men, Su Mu could not agree.
A thousand strong men who are equivalent to top ancient warriors do not practice and rely on technology to mass-produce them. So in the future, is there no need for ancient warriors to exist?
Why did the empire allow this technology to exist back then?
That's because these killing machines are nothing more than tools.
Tools are naturally controllable.
But in today's world, ancient warriors are the top combat power. If you create another large group of strong men who are comparable to the top combat power, who will control them?
By glory? By command? By law?
Or rely on high morals?
Just kidding.
Morality is the least binding thing.
Su Mu put on a serious expression for the first time:
"Old man, do you believe me?"
The three old men couldn't help but be stunned, and then exchanged looks with each other.
Do you still need to answer this question?
Do they believe this kid in front of them?
The answer is yes.
It's not even a question of trust anymore.
As long as Su Mu doesn't poke an irreversible hole, the three old guys will stand by Su Mu unreservedly.
"Boy, although you are not our biological grandson, you should know that we three old immortals are as close to you as our biological grandchildren. If you call us grandpa in private, we will bow down to you in public.
Bow down, you are the true guardian of this country, if we don’t believe you, who can we believe?”
Mr. Jiang looked at Su Mu with deep eyes and slowly said:
"You don't agree with what we just thought?"
Su Mu nodded:
"Yes, I think you are wrong."
The expressions of the three old men instantly became gloomy.
Mr. Hu was the first to say angrily:
"You bastard, are you so reluctant to part with your sect's good things? Are you hiding it, for fear that we old immortals will take advantage of you?"
Su Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his expression was very calm:
"If you keep doing this, return the fried soybeans to me."
Mr. Hu was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his heart suddenly choked back, but his face was extremely gloomy.
Su Yunkai then glanced at Su Mu and said slowly:
"Listen to this little bastard and see what he has to say."
Su Mu thought for a while and spoke slowly:
"I know that you three just want to add a layer of insurance to the country, but have you ever thought about how you can control the strong men transformed by the Xingtian project? I'm not being alarmist, you can't control it, right?
"
The study suddenly fell into silence.
After a long while, Mr. Hu finally said sarcastically:
"You still can't bear it."
"I……!"
Su Mu couldn't stand up and punched the stubborn old man hard:
"My dear grandfather, such dangerous things must be controlled by stronger people. And let me tell you the truth, this is a technology specially used to create killing machines. It has a backdoor to control it, but you get
It is only a castrated version of the technology, and the resources for training are only part of it. Believe me, my grandfather Su Xuanji definitely does not have the full version of the technology and resources."
Seeing that the three old men were silent, Su Mu patted his chest and said:
"But I can promise to train you a more loyal and stronger team."
Mr. Hu stood up suddenly, stared at Su Mu with sharp eyes, and his breathing became rapid:
"Really? But according to the sect's rules, you can't...!"
Su Mu's eyes became sharp:
"When have I lied to you? I couldn't do it before, but now? Haha...!"
Su Yunkai and the other three exchanged glances again, and the study fell into a dead silence.
This time, they thought about it for a long time.
The world of ancient martial arts is different from the secular world.
The ancient martial arts sect absolutely does not allow it. A certain family or country in the secular world has a powerful power comparable to or even surpassing the sect.
It doesn't matter what kind of weapons or troops you have, no matter how powerful you are.
However, you cannot own an ancient warrior.
You can choose to become a vassal.
You can also choose to rent a strong person to take charge.
The offerings from major families are equivalent to leasing.
The same principle also applies at the national level.
The masters of the dragon group in various YY novels are actually strong men leased to the country by the Guwu family.
Their fees are not cheap.
Su Yunkai looked at his grandson whom he had taught with his own hands and suddenly asked:
"Did you hear something?"
Su Mu smiled and said dissatisfiedly:
"Grandpa, stop pretending. I know that you and Brother Zhuo have a close relationship. You know everything I know and you also know what I don't know. So, can we both be sincere?"
Su Yunkai blushed, grabbed the lid of the teapot and smashed it at Su Mu:
"Little bastard, is this the way you talk to me? You don't have any sense of dignity. After this incident, if you hand over half of your income, it will be regarded as tax."
Su Mu looked at Su Yunkai in shock:
"Old man, please save some face. Last time you secretly went to Dongyang and ripped me off. You used the excuse of building a network system to take away 300 billion. I tried my best to coax Isa into agreeing to help you.
, are you still coming?”
Su Yunkai was shameless:
"I don't care, it's settled, okay, get out, I won't let you eat."
Su Mu was furious:
"Old man, aren't you afraid that I'll fall out?"
Su Yunkai reached out and took off his shoes. Su Mu screamed in fright and ran away.
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the study room.
Mr. Jiang smiled and said:
"Old Su, this guy is weird. How did he know that the technology and resources of the Xingtian project are incomplete?"
Su Yunkai snorted:
"Don't care about the sect's nonsense. In short, it will bring a lot of benefits to us and cause a lot of trouble to the other party. Old man, there is a long way to go."