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Chapter 910 Do you like big ones?

Looking at the three old men in front of him, Su Mu wanted to cry.

He has a bad relationship with his grandfather, and he even has a little resentment.

Besides, what the Xingtian project involves is technology 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 cruel that thing was.

This originated from the so-called Feng royal military secret technique, which initially used cloning technology to cultivate killing machines.

God knows, will the lack of technology and incomplete resources cause any consequences?

Think about it, if you create a thousand masters you encountered in the cage battle in the Mulan Farm that day, you will lose control...!

That's more than just a disaster.

No one can afford this consequence.

Su Mu knew Mr. Hu’s temper and also knew that he had an ultimate goal in his heart.

That is - how to avenge the shame of the century-old shame of that year.

But when he reached his position, he could not do that.

Soldiers cannot be wary.

Once a soldier has the idea of ​​fighting, it will inevitably be a disaster.

But soldiers cannot be afraid of war.

Modern warfare has developed to its current level, and it is no longer a matter of relying on the number of people to determine the outcome.

Technology, weapons.

This is the real winning factor.

Mr. Hu was dreaming that one day, he personally put the flag into the broken islands in the small notebook, but he could not say a single word like this.

Because of his words and deeds, it affected the entire military.

Just like back then, someone asked the Rushuai surnamed Liu what it felt after victory.

However, the Cong Shuai cursed.

Millions of mothers asked him for a son, his wife asked him for a husband, and his children asked him for a father.

How do you think this is?

There are some things that can only be thought about, but not talk about.

Just like Su Mu's contribution in the past ten years is no less than that in Fenglangjuxu, but who knows?

Can do it, can't say it.

This is also why the three old men are so indulgent and like him.

However, facing the task thrown by the three old men, Su Mu could not agree.

A thousand powerful men who are equivalent to top ancient warriors do not practice and rely on technology to mass-produce them. So will the subsequent ancient warriors not be necessary?

Why did the Empire allow this technology to exist back then?

That's because these killing machines are just tools.

Tools can naturally be controlled.

But in this world, ancient warriors are the top combat power. If you create another group of strong men who are comparable to top combat power, who will control them?

Rely on glory? Rely on orders? Rely on law?

Or rely on noble morality?

Just kidding.

Morality is the most unbinding thing.

Su Mu made 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 glances with each other.

Is this question still necessary to answer?

Do they believe in the boy in front of them?

The answer is certain.

It's not even a matter of trust.

As long as Su Mu does not make an irreversible hole, the three old guys will stand on Su Mu's side without reservation.

"Boy, although you are not our grandson, you should know that the three of us immortals are close to you than their grandsons. You call us grandpa, Yu Gong, but we want to pay tribute to you.

After bowing, you are the true guardian of this country. If we don’t believe in you, who do we believe in?"

Mr. Jiang's eyes were deep, and he watched Su Mu speak slowly:

"You don't agree with what we just thought?"

Su Mu nodded:

"Yes, I think you're wrong."

The three old men's faces were instantly gloomy.

Mr. Hu was the first to say angrily:

"You bastard, are you so reluctant to let go of your sect's good things? Hiddenly, for fear that we old people will take advantage of you?"

Su Mu was amused and crying, but his face was very calm:

"You will do this again and return the fried soybeans to me."

Mr. Hu was stunned, his anger suddenly choked back, but his face was extremely gloomy.

Su Yunkai then glanced at Su Mu and said slowly:

"Listen to this little bastard, see what he can say."

Su Mu thought about it and spoke slowly:

"I know, you three just want to add a layer of insurance to the country, but have you ever thought about what you should use to control the strong men transformed from the Xingtian project? It's not that I'm exaggerating, you can't control it, right?



The study suddenly fell into silence.

After a long time, Mr. Hu said sarcastically:

"You still can't bear to leave."

"I……!"

Su Mu didn't get up and punched the old stubborn:

"My dear grandpa, this kind of dangerous thing must be controlled by a stronger person. Let me tell you the truth. This is a technology specially used to create killing machines. It has a control backdoor, but you get it

All that is castration version technology, plus the resources cultivated are only part of it. Believe me, my grandfather Su Xuanji has absolutely no complete version of the technology and resources."

Seeing that the three old men were not talking, Su Mu then patted his chest and said:

"But I can guarantee that I will train you a team with higher loyalty and stronger loyalty."

Mr. Hu suddenly stood up suddenly, staring at Su Mu with a sharp look, and his breathing became rapid:

"Really? But the rules of the sect cannot...!"

Su Mu's eyes became sharper:

"When did I cheat you? I couldn't do it before, but now? Haha..."

Su Yunkai and the other two exchanged glances, and the study room fell into silence.

This time, they thought for a long time.

The ancient martial arts world is different from the secular world.

The ancient martial arts sect absolutely does not allow it. A secular family, country and country have powerful power comparable to or even surpassing the sect.

No matter what weapon or army you are, it doesn’t matter how powerful you are.

However, you cannot have ancient martial artists.

You can choose to surrender to be a vassal.

You can also choose to rent a strong man to take charge.

The worship of various major families is equivalent to renting.

The same is true at the national level.

The dragon group masters in various yy novels are actually powerful people rented by the ancient martial arts family to the country for use.

Their costs are not low.

Su Yunkai looked at his own grandson and suddenly asked:

"Did you hear anything?"

Su Mu smiled and said dissatisfiedly:

"Grandpa, stop pretending. I know you have a good relationship with Brother Zhuo. You know what I know. You know what I don't know. So, we both are more sincere. Can you do it?"

Su Yunkai's old face turned red, he grabbed the cover of the teapot and smashed it at Su Mu:

"Little bastard, is this your attitude of talking to me? You don't know the magnanimity at all. After this incident, pay half of your income and pay taxes."

Su Mu looked at Su Yunkai in shock:

"Old man, please be honest. Last time you sneaked to Dongyang to hit me, and knocked me away with the excuse of using the network system. I tried my best to coax Isha to help you again.

, are you still here?"

Su Yunkai was shameless:

"I don't care, I'll just make up. Okay, get out of here, I won't leave you for dinner."

Su Mu was furious:

"Old guy, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you?"

Su Yunkai directly reached out to take off his shoes, which scared Su Mu so much that he screamed and fled in panic.

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the study.

Mr. Jiang smiled and said:

"Old Su, this kid is weird. How did he know that the technology and resources of Xingtian project are incomplete?"

Su Yunkai snorted:

"Do not care about the bullshits of his sect, in short, we have done a lot of benefits and then caused more trouble to the other party. Old man, I have a long way to go."


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