Chapter 301 The Dream of Mutation (3)

After looking at the four natives on the ground, Oberen pointed to one of the men and women, saying, "Take them away, let the other two go."

A doctor who is examining the body of the Aboriginal people raised his head and pointed at the female Aboriginal who was released by Oberen and said, "Your Excellency, she is pregnant, which is of great value to our research."

"Let her go." Oberen said calmly: "Since you have achieved your goal, there is no need to make things difficult for a mother and her unborn child again. Killing is not our goal."

"But..." The doctor looked hesitant. As a technician, this opportunity to capture highly intelligent mutant creatures was really rare. From his professional perspective, this race should be far away from humans, but it only has a somewhat similar appearance. The distance between blood may be as far away as a dog and a turtle.

For this persistent subordinate, Oberen did not get angry, but smiled and said, "I know that they are not humans, and they may be far from human blood. However, today, with more and more intelligent lives, perhaps we should withdraw the pride of the world rulers from the old era. It is very likely that in the near future, we will have to look at another race with equal eyes that is the same wisdom as us."

Such philosophical words should not be said from Oberen, who is less than 20 years old, and the doctor does not agree with the content of this passage. In his opinion, although from the perspective of physiological structure, the rate of species changes and evolution in recent decades has even exceeded tens of thousands of years in the old era, it is not that having a high-capacity brain means having wisdom. Knowledge needs to be accumulated and wisdom needs to be passed on, which is not something that can be possessed in just a few decades.

This is not in line with common sense.

But common sense and experience tell the chief doctor and biology expert that arguing with his master on trivial matters is very unwise, so he wisely chose to shut up.

The entourages put the two indigenous people who were unfortunately selected into a portable transport box, fixed it, closed the lid, and injected anesthesia gas. This transport box can be large or small, with various facilities for anesthesia, freezing and survival, and are specially used to store large living specimens of mutant organisms. As for transportation, it is mainly carried by the entourage who has specially strengthened its strength and physical strength. In this strange and unknown environment, off-road vehicles are unreliable.

The two lucky indigenous people were left in place, and they believed that after the exploration team left, their tribe members would come to rescue them. In another two or three days, the anesthetics they injected on them would gradually become ineffective.

When his subordinates thoroughly inspected the battlefield, Oberen opened his small portable intelligent brain. It is more than 700 kilometers away from Dragon City and more than 550 kilometers away from the Arthur family's base camp, and it is no longer connected to the Dragon Rider's network. The map on the Intelligent Brain shows that this should be a wide valley. If such forests grow in the entire valley, then the forest area will exceed 1,000 square kilometers, and the direction he is now at is only the edge of the forest.

The vast forest, thousands of floating flowers that spread death, the strange and vibrant forest world, a group of residents who seem primitive but can actually use energy weapons... This forest is worth infinitely valuable!

However, Oberen planned to end here. More than a month of adventures made his team's supplies and ammunition reach bottom, and he also had a large number of evolution points that needed to be transformed into stronger abilities. So he decided to return with the already rich enough spoils. Anyway, no matter how earth-shaking secrets hidden in this forest were, it was his.

Oberen was very patient. He knew that the competition with Su was long and difficult, but he was confident that he would laugh to the end in this long run. Another reason was that half a month later, Persephine's birthday was. The stunning general who had become the focus of a series of recent storms decided to hold a grand birthday party for himself in Dragon City.

There are so many reasons why Oberen doesn't want to miss this event.

Back in Longcheng again, Su faced a lot of transactional work. As the task level improved, the procedures for task handover, reporting and archiving, and receiving remuneration became more cumbersome and lengthy. It took two days, and the remuneration was only 80,000 yuan, which was far from comparable to the previous few tasks. However, Su also gained from other aspects. This series of battles brought him more experience, tests, and team running-in and training.

The fragments of Mathum's body tissue were taken away by Helen for research and were not handed over to the Dark Dragon Rider's headquarters. The seized fragments of the scorpion fighting machinery were also lacking, and there would be no additional rewards, which made Su, who was used to a battle, very uncomfortable. It was not until this time that Su truly felt the pressure of earning rewards as a combat dragon rider. After all, obtaining samples of new mutant creatures is hard to come by. With limited income, the supplies supplied by the Dark Dragon Rider's headquarters seemed too expensive. Until this time, Su, who had a little basic knowledge of economics, understood the meaning of n958 and understood why all dragon riders would try their best to suggest their own workshops, even if they were just a small handicraft workshop, using the secondary weapons and ammunition they produced, did not use the obviously advanced firearms supplied by the Dragon Rider's headquarters.

Cost, profit, and expense, Su experienced their magic for the first time. An advanced three-type automatic rifle of Dragon Gun doesn't cost much. Their necessity makes the dragon riders willing to pay a lot of money. Moreover, the headquarters only ordered a 100% profit margin on this product. But the problem is that if ammunition and consumable parts are also 100%, using this gun becomes a very luxurious thing. In fact, it is not difficult to produce the ordinary bullets it is suitable for, and the n958 processing factory can do it. Even some relatively simple spare parts, Quinn with shaping capabilities, can be produced manually.

Now Su already knows that everything supplied by the headquarters is at least 100% profit, and only this profit will allow the extremely advanced factories of the headquarters to start machines and produce ammunition without technical content. Although most families' own factories can produce standard ammunition and weapons, there will always be some dragon cavalry who have no foundation or lack economic minds to order them, and are willing to let the headquarters slap them, for example, Su.

Su of course didn't know that he was in the mind of the officer in charge of materials at the headquarters, and it didn't matter if he knew it. He never regretted too much about what had happened. Su had already transmitted the password to Quinn to let him familiarize himself with the functions and layout of n958 and what areas needed to be improved. A base that was decades ago would never be one or two places to be renovated.

When all the trivial matters were handled and Su was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he received a notice from Lieutenant Colonel Julio, asking him to go to the headquarters immediately. Although the last meeting with Lieutenant Colonel was not pleasant, Su still entered Julio's office on time.

Just like when we met last time, Julio, who didn't pay much attention to the instrument, still buried himself in a high pile of documents. Seeing Su in, he simply let Su sit down and re-entered his endless battle with documents. Ten minutes passed, Julio let out a breath, raised his head, and murmured: "Damn it, more and more troublemakers are making trouble, so this will not achieve the expected strategic goal! Why is no one willing to do some basic tasks?"
Chapter completed!