"Mr. Ikari, this is a letter of protest from the Strategic Self-Defense Force and the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This is the document that the Strategic Self-Defense Force requested for the detailed blueprint of that fighter jet. This is the document that other branches requested for the blueprint of that fighter jet. This is the document that other branches requested for zero This is the file of the blueprint for the transformation of the number machine, this is..."

Lao Ding sat in the office in a standard posture, silently looking at the pile of documents that Dongyue pushed in with a trolley.

"There is also this, the League of Nations warning letter to the headquarters for violating the Vatican Treaty. The No. 0 machine has demonstrated the ability to fight for a long time in the recent battle, and the old people on it are going crazy."

"...Let him deal with the trouble that the child caused."

"Didi..."

"Ikari's soul injection operation tomorrow, will you come?"

"Forget it, let the people of the League of Nations go away. The No. 0 machine is just equipped with a large-capacity battery and a new type of flying device. After the apostles are wiped out, technology sharing will naturally take place." Lao Ding glanced at the phone and knew that the culprit was still his own. carried it. "The old man of SEELE hasn't confirmed his whereabouts yet?"

"The whereabouts of 8 of the eleven people are still unknown, but the consortium behind them has roughly figured out, but the biggest problem is that the whereabouts of Chairman Ji Lu is still unknown."

"It doesn't matter, they can't make any waves after losing the EVA series."

"Commander, the members of the League of Nations investigation team are already at the gate of the base, do you want to let them go?"

Lao Ding's face turned bitter.

"The reaction is fast enough... I hate this kind of dog skin plaster the most... Teacher Dongyue..."

"Don't look at me, I'm still in pain. The two weeks in the United States have been too tortured. Didn't you see that old boy Jiaji is still lying in the hospital? Please spare me this old bone." Dongyue He moved more than twenty catties of reports to Lao Ding's desk, and stretched his shoulders.

Lao Ting's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered that before Dongyue went to America, he had injected some kind of nano-robots into Shinji Pseudo for simple body strengthening.

The car was also overturned by an anti-tank missile, and Dongyue, who claimed to be an old bone, had her hairstyle intact. She was able to find weapons from the guards who died in the explosion, and shot at the attackers, killing three of them.

He was raided by unknown armed men at the headquarters of the League of Nations. He personally killed two people and seriously injured three people with Jiu-Jitsu skills. Eleven of the accompanying security personnel were seriously injured, and the remaining seven were all injured. And Dongyue's clothes didn't even have many folds...

As for Jiaji...he suffered burns and fractures on his body. After being transported back, he has been lying in the hospital in the headquarters and cannot get up.

Lao Ding looked at Dongyue more and more strangely. This old man is afraid of trouble... definitely afraid of trouble...

"What's the matter?" Dongyue lightly straightened the slightly crooked Lao Ding special desk weighing more than 300 kilograms with a built-in bulletproof steel plate.

"Teacher Fuyutsuki, follow me to find out. How is your body now? I remember that you underwent body modification at Shinji's place?"

"Ah, that, the transformation can't be called it, it's been strengthened a little bit. He thought it would be too unfortunate for me to die before the apostles were wiped out because of being assassinated in the United States. He gave me the minimum strengthening. Two days ago I went to supplement the second stage of strengthening, and now my body is still a little uncomfortable."

"Ask why you don't adapt, and the reinforcement failed?"

"Your punch strength has increased to more than half a ton, and you also need to adapt."

"..." Lao Ding was silent for two seconds. "Sure enough, you should deal with the group of people from the League of Nations."

"I don't want it. Those people are too annoying and arrogant. I'm afraid I'll accidentally kill them." Dongyue rolled up her sleeves and looked at her watch. There is still half an hour to get off work, and it will take almost half an hour to stroll to the gate of the base. "Then I'll go back first."

After speaking, Dongyue put her hands behind her back, stepped on the balance car at the door of the office, and drove slowly to the gate of the base.

"Hey..." Lao Ting sighed. "One by one...it doesn't make people worry..."

Lao Ding recalled the recent changes in a few acquaintances at the base, feeling a lot of pressure in his heart.

Misato has not been seen at the base hospital since Jiaji was sent back from the United States like a mummy.

Ritsuko focused on MAGI's self-defense and the transformation of the first unit and the second unit, and she became a lot colder towards herself.

Dongyue, since the body strengthening was performed more than a month ago, the whole person feels younger...or skinned a lot.

Li, ever since she moved out of that old community and made genetic adjustments again, she basically didn't pay attention to her anymore.

emmmmmmm... I always feel that I am becoming more and more lonely.

But as long as Wei comes back, everything will be easy to talk about.

Lao Ding suppressed the faint uneasiness in his heart, took a step, stepped on the balance car, and went to the entrance of the base to meet the investigation team of the League of Nations.

"What? Want me to go to your boat tomorrow?" Ritsuko looked at Ian and the others wonderingly.

"Hmm~ Tomorrow is your mother's soul injection operation, why don't you go? Think about your mother's new life, the first person you see when you open your eyes is you, don't you look like three... well, I won't say, I won't say ..." Seeing Ritsuko's cold eyes for a moment, Ian was shocked for a moment.

"When a baby is just born, it doesn't open its eyes. Really, do you have common sense? When did I go back?"

"The plan is around two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"When the time comes, you will take me directly from the headquarters."

"Understood~"

Coming out of the technical department, the four teenagers walked back down the corridor.

"Hey... Will the three souls extracted from the EVA tomorrow all undergo body infusion surgery?"

"Well. The damage that requires external force intervention has been repaired, and the cultivation of the body has also been completed. The rest needs to be recuperated by themselves. After the recuperation is completed, the body will be strengthened."

"Physical strengthening?"

"Well, what I have always advocated is that those who are capable work harder, and those who work harder get more rewards. These three were all top-notch technicians back then and now. Since they are capable, please Take two more classes."

"……work?"

"That's right, go to work. Whether it's for personal ideals or social progress, at least continue working for a while and pay back the money for your body."

"Oh? So how much does it cost?"

"Because they are all customized versions, the cost price is around 500,000 yen. If labor costs are included, the total cost including the salvage operation... Let me do the math... An improved third-generation Ptolemy also has accessories. Quantum computers, weapons facilities, and electronic equipment... about 300 billion U.S. dollars, the cost price."

"ha…?"

"Akihiko Kayaba, the reward he asks for is a 460-meter-long aerospace cruiser, which is configured according to the special configuration and equipped with a series of equipment such as a large-scale high-performance quantum computer. Although I have a very convenient production process, but if you go through the formal quotation process, the craft and materials of this ship are almost worth the money."

"...It's scary... A Nimitz-class aircraft carrier and all her equipment add up to only 12 billion U.S. dollars... It seems to be a question whether the entire Pacific Fleet costs 300 billion U.S. dollars..." Asuka snapped her fingers After doing the math for a while, it seemed that the cost of the entire Pacific Fleet's more than 200 combat ships was about the same as this figure.

"There is still a gap. The actual number of ships in the entire Pacific Fleet is about 300, and the total budget is about 1.1 trillion U.S. dollars."

"And how does it compare with your big ship?"

"Aren't you bullying people? The volume of the Enterprise account is about 700 times that of Ptolemy, plus all kinds of messy new equipment, I don't know how to calculate it at all...

I don't know how to calculate the price of that large piece of ultra-dense material cut from the center of the black hole in the single gravity well generator. After all, in terms of mass alone, the mass of that piece of ultra-dense matter is much larger than that of the earth..."

"Cut out from the black hole..." Zhu Xun figured out what he meant just now, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ultra-dense substance..." Asuka realized what it meant, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Isn't a black hole a hole?" Rei Ayanami was not interested in astronomy and didn't know much about it.

The three looked back at her at the same time.

"Of course not..."

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