Biohazard Empire II

In the wilderness a few kilometers from Haijing Fortress, Richemont stood quietly on top of an abandoned tall building.

In front of him, at this time there was a man with an extremely handsome face. This man's appearance could already be called a monster, who would be if it wasn't the number three!

During the time Richemont was resting in the Haijing Fortress, No. 3 had sent him a letter no less than ten times through various means, hoping to get the metal cylinder from Buzhou Mountain. It's just that Richemont has been evading himself that something is going on, unable to get out. It took more than ten days before he came out of Haijing Fortress.

If it hadn't been for Richemont's powerful combat power and the millions of soldiers under him, the number three would have already entered the Haijing Fortress and went to **** it. It's just that Richemont is no longer the weak mutant that can be sent away with just a bottle of odorant, so No. 3 can only wait.

However, the more Richemont has been procrastinating not to hand over the metal cylinder-that is, the control center of Fu Zhoushan-the more it shows that he attaches great importance to this thing and that Richemont has not falsified.

According to No. 3's consistent understanding of human greed, this must be the case, and Richemont will definitely make some demands in the end.

Sure enough, after the mechanical double of No. 3 appeared, Richemont immediately took the metal cylinder out of the dimensional space storage and tossed it around in his hand. The look at No. 3 was like using a lollipop. Lori's wretched uncle.

The number three said without expression: "Let's go ahead, what is your last request?" The word "last" was emphasized by him, which was obviously a warning to Richemont. In his heart, or in his CPU, the current Richemont is just a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't last a few days. Even all the creatures on this earth, and even the twelve angels, were not put in the eyes of the three.

As long as... as long as he can invade the center of Bu Zhou Mountain, and completely control Bu Zhou Mountain, what the twelve angels are! This ridiculous human being in front of him has no idea what Zhoushan represents! Even the twelve angels didn't even notice the existence of Bu Zhoushan, let alone other information.

When the time comes, even the Angel and Demon Races will be surprised, right? But at that time, the number three had already left this star field, hiding in the vast sea of ​​stars, and no one could find him.

When Richemont heard the words of No. 3, he smiled and said: "My request is very simple. I hope to have a cosmetic surgery and implant something in my body..." Then he explained his request in detail. come out. He had thought about this during the Moon War, and then he had forgotten it a little. At this time, the 3rd was ready to meet his request, but Richemont remembered it instead.

Think of it as a casual joke, maybe it will be really useful then. And now his body can already be controlled at will. Some small operations are drizzle compared to the injuries he suffered in battle.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" At this time, No. 3 no longer concealed his feelings, with a contemptuous look on his face, as if he was watching a beaming clown, obviously not very cold about Richemont's evil taste.

"OK." Richemont didn't accept No. 3's expression and smiled. How could he not know that the number three is preparing to count him, but he himself has already started to count the number three. Not to mention that the metal cylinder that had been modified by Bu Zhoushan, the twelve angels' surveillance of themselves, was now enough to expose the third.

The twelve angels have not appeared for such a long time, which is enough to show that the other party's angle of importance to the number three seems to be different from what he expected. This is a good thing...

Seeing that Richemont had already decided, No.3 nodded, and then saw that the building they were in, standing in the wilderness, slowly sank, taking Richemont and No.3 into an underground space the size of a basketball court!

No wonder this place was used as a joint location by No.3, which had already been transformed into a stronghold by No.3.

There are various tools in this base, and this kind of implantation operation is not difficult for Richemont.

A few minutes later, the implantation operation required by Richemont was completed. From the outside, his appearance had not changed at all, and no one could tell what was implanted. From beginning to end, Richemont held the metal cylinder firmly in his hand, as if he was afraid of being snatched by the third, as if as long as the third took the snatch, he would immediately destroy it.

Richemont nodded in satisfaction, only then showed a painful look, and handed the metal cylinder in his hand to Number 3. But looking at him like this, it is simply distressed to the extreme, as if the root of his life was taken away.

Number Three took over the cylinder, and suddenly two fan-shaped green rays shot out from his eyes, and shot a burst of light on the cylinder, which was obviously undergoing inspection.

After checking it again, he immediately confirmed through the internal structure and the energy fluctuations in it that this thing is exactly the control center of the imperfect mountain that he has wanted for thousands of years!

Rao is No. 3, an artificial intelligence, and couldn't help getting excited at this time. His mechanical double even trembled a little, as if it was about to short-circuit.

However, artificial intelligence is artificial intelligence after all. A few seconds later, the number three has adjusted the energy fluctuations in the body, nodded to Richemont, and controlled a lift on the ground to bring Richemont back into the wilderness. The metal cylinder was carefully put into a long tube by him, and then it disappeared with a "swish". Obviously it was sent back to the location of the No. 3 mainframe.

With Richemont's feet shaking, he has completely returned to the wilderness. If it hadn't been for him to just come out, even he himself wouldn't dare to believe that under this smooth fungus forest, it turned out to be a stronghold on the third. However, looking at the other person's appearance, he obviously couldn't wait to study the metal cylinder thoroughly. For the time being, he couldn't take care of the others at all.

Richemont looked down at the ground where there was no gap, and the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.

No. 3 would never think that the central controller has been completely manipulated by Bu Zhoushan. The truth is that when the No. 3 was counter-controlled, what it was like... But if you want to come to his mainframe, it should be Fang Fang Zhengzheng’s machine probably won’t have any expressions...

Richemont shook his head, opened the gravity field and soared into the air, towards the direction of Haijing Fortress. Although it was simple, he was full of expectations for the final result.

You must know that at present, even if the energy is sufficient, the only thing that Zhoushan can control is the museum. After tens of thousands of years, there is not much that can help Richemont. And this number three is different. As an ambitious artificial intelligence that has hidden thousands of years, it has definitely accumulated huge power. If this power is used by Zhoushan, the help to Richemont is simply too great.

I hope that Zhou Shan hasn't brag, his controller can really work... Richemont thought.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise came not far from behind. The location of the underground space where Richemont had entered just now suddenly heard a huge roar, which exploded into a big pit!

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion occurred in this wilderness almost tens of kilometers away, and a burst of black smoke was released.

The same scene is happening in hundreds of underground chambers in this wilderness!

"So fast!" Richemont couldn't help but immediately understood that this was the so-called "central controller" after Bu Zhoushan's modification, that is, the metal cylinder, which worked!