The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

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"Actually, I quite agree with your idea. Robots are really good tools." Sang Hill smiled lightly.

Tang Xiao also smiled politely, and he basically guessed what Sang Hill was going to do.

However, he has no intention of stopping it, because letting this happen is the best choice. I don't know when it started, he seems to have gotten used to watching these things happen.

On the other side, Gross Shelbya was already a little drunk during the dinner party. She twisted her waist like a water snake and staggered over, holding a glass of fine wine in her hand.

"Dear Governor, what I want to say is that I just negotiated a big deal with Newt Gunley..." Gross leaned on Tang Xiao, as if he tripped and lost his balance. Just rushed up.

"There is no need to start the conversation like this at all." Tang Xiao smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around Gross's slender waist, and said lightly.

He looked at the beauty in his arms. She was wearing a black suit and skirt, brown stockings and black fish mouth high heels under her feet. This attire does not seem to be for a dinner party, but more like a business meeting. At this moment, the bow tie around her neck was loose, and it was pulled aside casually.

"Then...how should I start?" Gross asked intoxicated.

Tang Xiao stroked her blond hair, and said softly, "It's been hard work, Gross. I led the fourth group forward step by step, but I'm getting farther and farther away. Even in such a dinner party, you can't Not being able to relax in a beautiful dress."

"With your words, I'm satisfied..." Gross closed her eyes and hugged Tang Xiao even tighter.

"Okay, the governor of Dawn Star and the representatives of the fourth group really shouldn't get too close at this time." Tang Xiao patted Gross on the back and gently pushed her away.

Gross was a little dazed, she raised the wine glass in her hand and touched Tang Xiao's wine glass, then drank it down, and said drunkenly: "I really don't know what kind of woman can walk into your cold heart. where's the heart?"

Tang Xiao smiled slightly, "If there is a gender in the Milky Way."

At night, Alia Isabel sat alone on the spacious big bed, hugging the soft, warm and light quilt, and looked at the wall in front of her in a sense of loss.

She seemed to be able to see that in another villa in front of her, she also understood why she was the one who stayed alone tonight.

I don't know when it started, the tenderness of that day was no longer in that man's eyes. The gentleness who stood up without hesitation and rescued her from the mouth of the beast, although he looked cold, he could still see from the depths of his eyes that he was just pretending.

But now, he doesn't pretend anymore.

Gross Shelby is going to have that man for a night, and that's what she deserves. When the sun rises, everything will go on again, like a machine composed of countless cold gears.

"I want...to be a part of this galaxy, and to worship at your feet forever..." In another villa, Gross said his oath intoxicated.

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"You useless iron blobs!!! Idiots!!!" Grievous was furious, and he slapped the head of a B-1 combat robot in front of him, "I want you to ambush that convoy! It’s not that you are blocked in the middle of the road and shoot at random!!”

"I think the Alpha team performed the task very well, sir. They squatted in the middle of the woods and did not move. They waited until they found the target before standing up and shooting. They found the target at a distance of 3 kilometers, which means that the sensor is working normally. The logistics maintenance department I'll be glad to hear that." The captain of a B-1 combat droid replied stiffly.

"Get out of here!!!" Grievous's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared almost with all his strength.

"Roger Roger!" The captain of the B-1 battle robot gave a military salute, turned around and left.

"Sir, is the robot damaged just now counted as battle damage or as daily consumption?" asked a T-series tactical robot with a square head next to it.

"Get out of here too!!!" Grievous kicked the tactical robot to the ground, he slammed on the console with a bang, his loud roar and soaring anger made him gasp.

Grievous calmed down the anger in his heart, then connected to the communication, and yelled at Thorn Hill, who was still wearing pajamas, projected from the holographic projection: "I'm fed up with these stupid robots!! They can't Complete even one tactical raid! They won't do anything but line up and shoot!"

"You'll have an adequate supply of robots, Collection Agent, Mr. Grievous. And I just need to make sure that the Sarabine debt is paid off," Thorn-Hill said.

"If you can hire me even 1,000 Calis, I can recover all your damn debts!"

"One Kali can easily deal with 100 B-1 battle droids, so I offer you 100,000 B-1s, which I believe is enough."

"That's not what your poor numbers game can sum up!!"

Thorn-Hil yawned, "Well, don't say I don't support you. The IG-100 guard robots you want have arrived. They will become your elite assault force, but you have to be careful. The cost of IG-100 is very expensive."

After speaking, he cut off the communication without any explanation.

A transport plane descended from the sky, the hatch opened, and 20 humanoid robots descended from it. These robots are simple and sharp in shape, with a pair of red electronic eyes emitting a penetrating light, and many flexible joints on their bodies. Just by looking at their appearance, they are many times stronger than B-1 combat robots.

A Muun engineer who delivered the robot came over and handed the list to Grievous and said, "Please sign for it, sir, this is personally authorized by Chairman Thorn-Hill. It is developed by the Holowan Mechanical Engineering Company. The latest model of robots, their limbs can make almost any kind of movement, and the movement speed is more than three times that of humans, and the maximum engine output can reach 10 tons. And their database has entered every Not only that, but they can also learn new techniques and tactics by themselves.”

He pointed to the long sticks in the hands of these robots again, "This is a high-voltage electric stick. The long stick is made of Frick alloy, and even the lightsaber of a Jedi knight can't cut it off. And the two ends can emit high-voltage electromagnetic pulses." , this is a deadly weapon. In my opinion, this robot can easily kill a Jedi Knight."

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[Easter Egg Chapter Attachment 1: IG-100 Guard Robot]