Chapter 393 Destroying Mothra

"Hello, Mr. Walter Simmons."

Fu Qinghai stretched out his hand:

"Welcome to my team."

"Ah, hello, Mr. Fu Shan."

The bearded middle-aged man quickly clasped his hands:

"It's a great honor to join your team."

"Please follow me."

Fu Qinghai took Simmons to visit the base.

This dry dock, which once belonged to the navy, has now been transformed into a temporary maintenance base for a huge Titan. The towering "Pojun Golden Armor" stands beside them. It is so close that people with giant phobia may feel dizzy on the spot. Electric sparks are sprinkled from the sky from time to time, and the flashes of welding make the surrounding environment appear bright and dark.

The two walked around the Titan's legs and headed to the other side, ignoring the busy technicians and mechanical slaves around them. After entering the room, Simmons followed Fu Qinghai through several levels of access control and finally entered the core area of ​​the base.

Here, blue drawings are piled up in the corner, and analytical and testing instruments are placed in a scattered manner. There are also crystal and powdered mineral samples on the instruments. There are not so many idle people outside, only an orangutan and a strange man in a red robe.

Fu Qinghai raised his finger and pointed at the orangutan:

"First, let me introduce you. This is Shi Lan, our..."

"Pets, no, mascots! I know. When I was in college, I once joined NASA's Jet Propulsion Interest Group. They have this habit of raising some unique pets to add vitality to the laboratory."

Simmons said with a smile.

He said that he had been young once and understood the quirks of the technical geeks that embodied the geek spirit.

"…our chief researcher."

Fu Qinghai finally finished the words that he had interrupted.

"Well."

Simmons was stunned.

A Bornean orangutan? Lead researcher?

Shi Lan, who was standing next to the instrument and observing the MRI data, looked up at Walter Simmons with an idiotic look and said:

"Where did you find this fool, Qingshan?"

My god, this gorilla can actually speak human language!

Simmons was stunned.

"hehe."

Fu Qinghai smiled, skipped the topic, and turned to the hooded man with his back to them. His rusty red robe had moon-white gears on the edges. He pointed at his back and said:

"Xiao Fei, senior researcher."

XiaoFei, from the name you can tell he is a Chinese expert.

Simmons thought to himself.

But why is he so tall?

The strange man in the red robe looked hunchbacked, but he was estimated to be at least two meters and five centimeters tall, almost touching the ceiling.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao Fei."

Simmons greeted politely.

The strange man in the red robe turned around, revealing a young, pale face under the hood, with puffy and red eye bags. Half of his face was covered in a breathing valve, leaving only his nose and eyes exposed.

A nimble and delicate mechanical tentacle stretched out from the red robe in front of the weirdo, like an octopus tentacle composed of precision gears and hydraulic cantilevers, and shook hands with Simmons:

"Hello, Mr. Walter Simmons. The Khan mentioned you a long time ago. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Simmons froze in place, holding one hand stiffly, letting the mechanical tentacle roll up his palm, clench it once and then retract it, but what he was thinking was:

What the hell is this?

Frankenstein?

Walter Simmons always felt that Mr. Fu Shan was more like a soldier than a scientist... but at least he was still a human being! What the hell are these two?

"Ahem, this is our team."

Fu Qinghai coughed lightly, awakening Simmons from his daze, turned around, and said seriously:

"Although we are few in number, we are all experienced, especially when it comes to manufacturing Titans, we are experts among experts. We also hope that your innovative ideas and thoughts can give us some inspiration on how to update and improve the 'Pojun Jinjia'... and how to deal with those Titan beasts."

In fact, in addition to Walter Simmons, Summit Technology Group has another core figure, the chief scientist and the pilot of Mechagodzilla - Serizawa Ren, played by Oguri Shun. But at this moment, his father Serizawa Ichiro is missing, so I guess this handsome guy will never appear again.

"Ah, ah, okay, okay..."

Simmons seemed to be still in a trance.

He agreed subconsciously with his mouth open.

…

Since accepting the strange identity of his colleague, Walter Simmons quickly integrated into the team and began to put forward various ideas. He once worked in the Imperial Organization and was quite knowledgeable about Titans.

In fact, most of the scientists at Peak Technology are radicals in the Imperial Organization. They have long been fed up with the frequent outbreaks of monster destruction and are no longer satisfied with observation, research, and guidance. Instead, they have begun to seek to interfere, expel, and even defeat them with human power.

The most typical example is Ren Serizawa.

Ichiro Serizawa is a Godzilla admirer who insists that only the Titans can protect the earth. In order to cure and awaken Godzilla, he is willing to sacrifice himself to detonate a nuclear bomb, but his son becomes the pilot of Mechagodzilla.

How many resources did Summit Technology obtain to build Mechagodzilla? Governments of various countries worked together to build a magnetic levitation submarine tunnel across the ocean to transport materials and artificially cultivate skeleton reptiles as sparring partners.

From these examples, we can see that the so-called radicals within the Imperial Organization have actually become the mainstream in the later period. Everyone is tired of the disasters and destruction brought about by the frequent activities of the Titans, and wants to completely solve them once and for all, or at least not be as passive as in the past.

After the new members joined, the research team worked in full swing and the project progressed normally and orderly. Compared with the research on how to use these two minerals from the inner world, the "Armed King Kong" project progressed faster.

Because this doesn't require any technical content.

The key lies in whether King Kong cooperates.

On the runway at the naval base.

King Kong stood in the center, surrounded by cranes and trailers. A huge crane arm was lifting a shoulder plate armor, which was swinging towards King Kong's shoulder. King Kong was already wrapped in a lot of armor components, half of his body was covered. A hexagonal rivet was as big as a round table and looked very solid.

The tailor-made alloy armor fits King Kong's body contours and muscle lines closely, but he still can't quite adapt to it. He stands there twisting his body restlessly, growling continuously. Clavius ​​can only keep soothing him and try to calm this irritable guy down.

This set of armor is mainly used to enhance King Kong's defense. It has no built-in energy core and is driven entirely by King Kong's own power, so it cannot be called "power armor". However, after Xiao Fei and Shi Lan carefully designed the joints of the armor, wearing it will not affect King Kong's own flexibility and agility.

Manufacturing a set of power armor not only requires very complex technology, but also requires the cooperation of the wearer himself. Space Marines and Spartans all have neural interfaces to control power armor. Even those who do not have neural interfaces, such as Sisters of Silence and Sisters of Battle, also need special training.

King Kong obviously does not have this condition.

He didn't really like the armor.

He was not comfortable wearing the armor.

The handsome guy told Kravis clearly.

But he loves the giant, killing chainsword.

After Fu Qinghai taught him how to use it, King Kong couldn't let go of this golden chainsaw knife. He played with it every day. The naval base made several targets for him using abandoned ships, and King Kong had a lot of fun chopping the targets every day.

"This reminds me of... the first time I put on power armor, the armor investiture ceremony of the Space Marines."

Standing at the hangar door, looking at King Kong who was undergoing armor assembly, Fu Qinghai said with emotion.

What he was wearing at that time was not the Blue Shell he made himself, but a standard MK4 extreme power armor that was seized from the Sons of Horus by Ogedei.

"I guess that must be an unforgettable memory."

Kravis was like a black panther in the shadows. He stood quietly beside him and said softly:

"After I came to Azeroth, I spent a long time in the Moon Temple in Darnassus studying the ways of nature and how to become a qualified druid. I didn't learn much about these warrior etiquettes."

There is a faint fragrance on the night elves.

Fu Qinghai couldn't tell whether it was perfume or body odor.

It made him a little distracted.

Clavis is a member of the Zero Realm Guild, and her status is said to be not low. She is very beautiful, but Fu Qinghai does not want to have too much involvement with her. After her faint body fragrance aroused the greed in his heart, Fu Qinghai found an excuse to say goodbye and return to the base.

Then take out your cell phone.

Edit the message and send it to Evelyn.

His beloved Latin beauty.

After "Valkyrie" followed "Pojun Jinjia" back to the naval base to hand over the ore, Sugawara Mao and others parted ways with Fu Qinghai and went to explore the plot on their own.

As soon as he returned to the surface world from the inner world, Fu Qinghai sent a text message to Evelyn to report that he was safe. The beautiful doctor did not reply to him at that time, probably because she was busy. Fu Qinghai was also very busy, busy settling King Kong, busy studying ores, busy repairing and maintaining the "Pojun Golden Armor"... He was so busy that he forgot about this matter. Now he remembered it again and hurried to contact him again.

Evelyn still didn't reply to him.

Fu Qinghai frowned and made a phone call.

"Beep, beep... Hello?"

A familiar voice came from the receiver.

The Latin beauty's voice is still clear and sweet.

Fu Qinghai felt a little relieved.

"I sent you a text message before, why didn't you reply to me?"

Fu Qinghai asked calmly.

"Ah, I have been in the tropical rain forest of Yunnan Province, China, participating in an exploration activity organized by the organization. Maybe the signal here is not good, so I can't receive it."

I don't know if it was Fu Qinghai's illusion.

He felt that Evelin's voice was a little flustered.

"Sorry, sorry, my hero."

Evelyn's voice returned to its playful tone:

"I didn't reply to your text message right away. I'll make it up to you when I get back. Have you successfully returned from the center of the earth? Tell me what it's like there. Um, wait, I don't want you to tell me now..."

The woman's voice suddenly became low.

The deliberately hoarse voice carried a hint of temptation:

"I want you to tell me in bed."

"Hmph, then you wait."

Fu Qinghai smiled.

A girl who doesn't know her own limits.

The phone was hung up.

Fu Qinghai put away his phone and looked into the distance.

Strictly speaking, Fu Qinghai and Evelyn did not have any official boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. He just tricked her into bed with the righteous slogan of "saving the world" and used her identity to obtain intelligence information for himself.

Evelyn did a great job.

This chess piece planted in the Imperial Organization allowed Fu Qinghai to get ahead of many players. While others were still working hard to find clues about the Titan, he could use the clues and related information accumulated by the Imperial Organization over the years.

Evelyn was acting a little strange today.

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but have some daydreams.

Could it be... like that?

The Latin beauty was lonely and unbearable, and couldn't control herself late at night... The problem was that there was no fixed relationship between the two of them. Even if something like this happened, Fu Qinghai didn't seem to have any right to be angry. He was just taking advantage of others.

But I still feel a little unhappy.

Fu Qinghai made two "tsk tsk" sounds.

Men are nothing.

Can't she wait for me to leave this universe?

Is it so difficult to maintain a short relationship?

Fu Qinghai shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He turned and walked into the base, ready to continue discussing with Xiao Fei, Shi Lan and Walter Simmons how to use the mineral energy.

Just then, the phone rang.

Fu Qinghai took it out and looked at it:

"Caller: Aaron Brooks."

Why is this guy calling me?

"Hello?"

Fu Qinghai answered the phone.

"Fu Shan! Fu Shan...something big has happened!"

Aaron Brooks' voice on the phone sounded very weak but urgent, as if he was dying and struggling to survive.

"What's the big deal?"

Fu Qinghai had a bad feeling in his heart.

Aaron panted and said,

"There is a group of people holding the Monarch Organization's credentials. They are currently at Outpost 61. They are slaughtering local researchers. I am very sure that they are not from the Monarch Organization because my father is a high-ranking member of the Monarch Organization. The organization has not approved any such actions recently!"

"Outpost 61, the cocoon..."

"That huge cocoon is still hatching..."

"They, they…"

"They want to destroy Mothra!"

Fu Qinghai: "!!??"

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(End of this chapter)