Thoughts kept colliding in his head, and these savings were enough for him to go to the Far Sea Commons, find a mechanic with better skills, and improve the materials and subsequent upgrades of the mechanized parts on his body. The money is invested in this, and after that, there is a tangible improvement that can be seen. However, when it comes to the surgical development project, what is obtained is only a piece of information, and whether it is useful or not is unknown, and it will take two or three years to complete it.

Pigu knew that not only the post-phase continent, but also the left and right phases continents, the development of various depths of surgery was the unchanging mainstream, and mechanized transformation only existed in a small number of groups. This group is divided into two extremes, one is because there is no surgical development project resources, there is no way to obtain, and the mechanization is a last resort. On the other hand, there is never a shortage of anything in hand, and the mechanization is also to cooperate with their own surgical development projects. Whether it is materials or technology, the latter is customized and implemented by the top scientific research team.

This is probably the difference between the poor and the rich.

Suppressing the thought, Pigu poured another glass of wine and drank it. His stomach was slightly hot from the effects of alcohol, and he took a few steps back to his position, thinking about the possibility of Lieutenant Colonel Cromwell marginalizing himself, and judging what he had saved over the past few years, and Pigu felt that the constant sound of "dripping" sounded, and the patrol reports that were repeated every few minutes were more disturbing than ever.

"I'll go out and check it out and come back in about an hour. Pigu stood up and grabbed his communicator, "Keep an eye on the patrol situation in each area, and notify me immediately if anything is unusual." ”

Most of the building in the main control room was located under the ground, and after Pigu went up the stairs, the faint cool breeze finally calmed his mood a lot. Not knowing where he was going, Pigu walked aimlessly along the concrete road in front of the main control room. On the way, the patrol team did not forget to nod and say hello, and when there were only street lights around, Pigu sat on a cover next to him and sighed a little.

Two different thoughts were still struggling in his head, and Pigu remembered the structure of the rebel forces, and recalled the years he had spent away from the kingdom of Quir on a mission. In the end, the figure of Acheson, who can be said to be the most powerful surgeon among the rebel forces, seems to stand in front of Pigu.

These things became the driving force behind Pigu's decision at the moment, making him seem to have found his way in the struggle of thinking. With that moment of determination, Pigu realized that he might really be a person with little patience. After walking out of the general control room, although he walked around the air defense base without a purpose, when Pigu came back to his senses, he realized that his direction had been towards the rest place of the temporary captain of the Imperial Surgeon team.

The base was built according to the layout of most of the factories, with several lodging buildings matching the size of the factories separated by sheds about 100 meters from the tin yards, separated by grass, a few groves, and some common exercise facilities.

From a distance, there are still lights on several rest floors. Pigu looked for a while, and through the cracks in a few small woods, he saw that the lamp was still on in the room of the temporary captain Freeman, and that he had been suppressed a little, and wanted to wait until tomorrow daytime to breed again.

The mood became a little excited, and my thoughts were racing at a rapid pace. Pigou is thinking about how to get what he wants for as little as possible. You can save a part of it, even if it's a small amount, and you can replace a few important parts of the body later. He was so attentive that when he walked through the green belt, Pigu didn't react to the withered silence around him. Sounds or something, the electrical signals converted by the ears are probably automatically ignored by his feedback as garbage.

Out of the green belt, Pigu slows down, a picture of a child carrying a huge amount of money to the store to buy his favorite toys. He knew that surgical development materials were precious even in the Saint Dorag Empire, so he slowed down and tried his best to think about how to make the other party attracted to his own conditions.

Before coming to a rest building, Freeman's room was on the first floor, and the captain-level treatment was the entire first floor of Freeman, the same as Pigou himself. And in the case of the air defense base, the number of people is very different from the number of rooms on several rest floors, and the rooms are very rich.

Suppressing his feelings, Pigu shouted "Captain Freeman", and was about to knock on the door, only to see that the door would naturally dissect into a crack, and a little light would leak out. His eyes went down, and at the doorknob, the iron sheet wrapped in a thick layer of wood was slightly decayed, and Pigu's pupils immediately contracted in the light.

The door was supposed to be locked, but it would have been separated, and it seemed that 、、、 was that the lock body that played the role of "lock" had been completely corroded by some strong acid, and a section of the lock body was still left in the wall.

The moment Pigu took a quick breath, he turned sideways to the door, kicked it open, and pulled out his pistol as he took out the communicator. The general control room must be notified to have all personnel on the highest level of vigilance, and be prepared to report the situation to the mine at any time after the situation is determined. Although reluctant to come here, Kopigu knew the importance of the general air defense base.

"Whew!" the sound of friction echoed through the hallway, and before Pigu could press the button of the communicator, a tactical knife struck from behind, pinpointing the gap between the several alloy plates embedded in his neck for protection, and piercing his throat entirely. The attacker immediately let go of the tactical knife and clawed the communicator in Pigu's hand, directly causing it to be broken into pieces in Pigu's hands.

Completely unprepared, Pigou never even noticed that there was someone hiding behind him. Blood gushed inuncontrollably from his throat and mouth, and Pigou immediately twisted his neck and rushed into Freeman's room.

His beating heart and the lack of air left him no time to discern the smell in the room. But the blood that had already been shed on the floor was enough to indicate that Freeman had been dead for a few minutes. His feet didn't dare to stop at all, Pigu rushed directly to the window, and was still three or four meters away before he jumped up and crashed into it. As he jumped, he raised his left arm behind his head at the same time, and with a single click, the thin clothing there shattered, and the thin alloy strips rotated in a spiral, instantly unfolding into a dense umbrella bone shape, protecting most of his body.

But he didn't hear the gunshots, and when the curtain on the window was less than ten centimeters away from him, he felt the pain of being pinched by the pliers in his ankle. The time in Pigu's eyes stood still for a short time at this moment, and a pulling force made him powerlessly watch as the concrete of the ten centimeters was magnified for a moment, and then the balance of his body was destroyed, and his whole body fell to the ground at a rapid speed.

Touching the ground, Pigu twisted his body, retracted himself with a force at the waist, and kicked his other foot backwards to break free of his enemies. At the same time, he flipped his right hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his own foot. But the enemy's movements were faster, and a tactical knife preceded all his thoughts and movements, directly grazing the alloy plates on his stomach, and a knife pierced him in the jaw and stabbed him in the head.