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Standing in front of Qi Feng were a dozen robots with long guns and short cannons, thin arms and legs, no simulated faces, and a large optical sensor directly installed on the head. They were all like this.

A common thing in the Milky Way in 2007 - Vulcan mecha.

Because the artificial intelligence created by the quarians in the Mass Effect world, the Geth, suddenly rebelled, and then killed its creators, the quarians, until they abandoned their armor and finally had to abandon their home planet. The entire race became

The miserable refugees and wanderers have transformed from an important race in the universe into galactic gypsies. Therefore, the research and development and manufacturing of artificial intelligence - AI are now subject to quite strict controls throughout the galaxy.

Therefore, these "Vulcan mechas" need to be programmed in advance, and they only have a very simple logical judgment ability, which is commonly known as virtual intelligence - vi, which greatly weakens the combat potential of these robots. One of these

It is a Vulcan mecha with no armor or shield, and even an ordinary armed recruit can kill it.

But a dozen mechas gathering together, holding guns together, is another matter. Qi Feng still thinks it's better not to act rashly. Besides, behind these robots is the door of the clinic, Qi Feng estimates that this may be the door of the clinic.

Guards... In such a chaotic place as the quarantine area, no matter how powerful the former special forces soldier of Lasere is, he still works alone. Hiring some unknown mercenaries in Omega is certainly not as reliable as these mechas.

"...Uh..." Qi Feng was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he was carrying one on his shoulder. He quickly put it down, grabbed it in his hand and shook it at the machines: "By the way! I'm here to see the clinic.

. Look, I have a patient here..."

"Patient?" A voice that was not electronically synthesized came from the speaker on one of the robots. Then the robot lowered its gun and walked up a few steps. The sensor on its head projected a blue light towards the target.

The Batarians and Qi Feng scanned up and down for a while, and then the voice sounded again: "The Batarians are indeed infected with the virus, but their physiological condition is now stable, and their bodies seem to be able to sustain it for a long time. Treatment

The priority is classified as low-end. There are not enough medicines on hand at the moment. This is a reasonable choice. Maybe you can try universal hormone auxiliary treatment first... People on earth will not be infected with viruses and do not need to be treated.

Well-equipped, loaded with live ammunition, N7 standard equipment, are you a Star Alliance special forces soldier? Nonono, the Star Alliance will not directly send troops to Omega. It will cause unnecessary disputes. Free mercenaries? Unlike..."

The crackling boss's words were like popping beans, making Qi Feng stunned for a moment, and then he quickly reached out to interrupt: "Stop! Stop!... Well, can you let us go in first? It's not very safe outside."

"Oh! Of course!" Then all the robots received the order and separated in the middle to make way for an aisle. "It's really unsafe outside. 'Qingyang' and the Wocha people are fighting, ostensibly to grab territory. But and

Their usual styles are different, and there must be deep-seated reasons. Perhaps it is related to this epidemic..."

Qi Feng quickly dragged the Batarians inside. He couldn't stand the mouth-breaking mecha at the door who spoke as fast as a machine gun, so he quickly ran away.

Using the multi-purpose tool in his left hand, he gestured towards the verification sensor area on the door. The metal door moved away, and Qi Feng walked into the clinic that seemed to have been established not long ago. This was obvious - there was still a lot of waste in the clinic.

I mean, many things are still sealed in boxes. And a few people are using the materials in the boxes to build something that should be a hospital bed or an operating table.

"Ah! Hello!" The voice just now sounded in Qi Feng's ears again. Qi Feng turned around and saw a Salarian.

The Salarians are one of the three original and current four permanent parliamentary civilization races in the Milky Way. They are famous in the universe for their advanced levels of science and technology.

The appearance of this race is much more "alien" than that of the beautiful Asari. It has two standard rugby-shaped "alien" eyes, and its head is not very big. The chin and cheeks are very narrow, and the entire head

Some are like an inverted gourd, with a big top and a small bottom, but there are small horns on both sides of the head... Well, Qi Feng feels that his vocabulary is really not good enough to describe them. I heard that Sera

Rui people evolved from a species similar to frogs on Earth. Therefore, they also have no hair...

In fact, having said that, it seems that only people on Earth have hair in the Milky Way... Do those aliens feel weird from the bottom of their hearts when they see people on Earth growing hair on their heads? Especially when they see people on Earth changing the hair on their heads.

Is it even weirder to take care of it and go through all kinds of troubles?... This seems to be a very profound question.

Qi Feng had seen many Salarians in the "Mass Effect" generation game, and they all looked similar, but the one in front of him was obviously different. First of all, the horn on his head was missing, and

There are also many small scars on his face. But the most obvious thing is that this Salarian has many fine wrinkles on his face.

"Dr. Mordin...er...Professor?"

Judging from the wrinkles, this person is definitely not too young. According to information, Mordin Solus has exceeded the average lifespan of a Salarian person by fifty years, and is almost sixty years old. This person is wearing a rather peculiar suit.

The white armor didn't look like ordinary street goods. It was probably the equipment of the Salarian Special Forces StG. Qi Feng guessed that it was probably the person in front of him, and he didn't run away.

"I am Modin Solus. Do you know me?" Sure enough, this is the real owner! Professor Modin looked at Qi Feng: "You are not a patient, and your equipment does not look like a doctor here to help, but from what you

I don’t feel the training of experienced field personnel, but why are amateurs wandering around in the quarantine area now... So... who are you? What is the purpose of coming here? It has something to do with the plague.

?……"

"Ahem...wait a moment, let me say something..." Qi Feng couldn't stand it anymore and quickly took over the conversation. This uncle seemed to stop putting the brakes on his words as soon as he opened his mouth. "I represent an organization to invite you to participate in a project."

High-risk mission.”

"High-risk? Mission? What mission? Nonono, no, too busy. The clinic here has just been established, the epidemic has not been controlled yet, tens of thousands of civilians need medical treatment, this is the highest priority. Unknown virus, infectious fatality rate

It's very scary. I suspect it's man-made. I have to stay here, others may make mistakes..." Mr. Modin jabbered again.

"Don't worry. I'm just here to express my solicitation intention first. I don't want you to leave immediately..." Qi Feng also figured out a way to communicate with Professor Moding - don't wait for him to stop before speaking.

, it’s not very polite to speak directly if you want to say something and take over the conversation, but otherwise you may never wait for your turn to speak.

"Oh? What kind of mission is that?" Modin folded his arms in front of his chest, held his chin with his right hand, and listened in rare silence.

"We are investigating the incident where the residents of human colonies were collectively abducted. We need someone with fighting talent and high technological level like you to join us."

Modin was a little more interested, "Such a large-scale kidnapping? Interesting. Although the slave trade has never been eradicated, this amount definitely exceeds the supply and demand of the slave trade. Excessive goods will affect the profits of the transaction.

Moreover, the maintenance cost of slaves is not low. To feed the residents of several colonies, the cost is not a small amount. So, have you found out who did it?"

"According to the intelligence we have, it is the collector."

"Collectors? I only heard that they did buy certain races from slave traders as so-called 'samples', and their races also got the name of 'collectors'... Well, collectors, they

The technology is very advanced and can carry out large-scale kidnappings, and they do have such a record... Well, the plague here is an unknown species, and the collectors are also one of the few who can possess this level of technology.

.The collectors are kidnapping humans in large numbers, and they are spreading a virus here that people on earth are immune to. Well, I have a bad feeling..."

Qi Feng quickly interrupted and asked: "Are you interested? Then let's make an agreement?"

Although Modin is old, his mind is still very clear, and he did not forget to ask clearly about the contract: "Which force do you belong to? It is obvious that you are not a lone ranger-style free mercenary."

"Cerberus...uh, have you heard of it?"

"Cerberus?" Modin pinched his chin with his fingers and rubbed his horse: "Of course I have heard of it. He was originally the STG of the earth. Later, he got rid of the control of the government and became alone. It's hard to believe that an earthling

It’s really unexpected that the supreme right-wing organization would recruit a Larui like me! Could it be that the ‘Illusive Man’ wants to pursue some new changes?”

"Ahem!" Qi Feng could tell from the words that Modin still had some opinions about the Cerberus organization. "The commander of this operation is Citadel Ghost Lieutenant Colonel Shepard. She is fully responsible for it.

The entire investigation plan. And managing a team of multiple races to give full play to their respective strengths is one of Sister Xue’s strengths. You know."

"Shepard? Didn't she die in battle?" Modin was very surprised, "Did she become a real 'ghost'?"

Qi Feng cut out the multi-purpose tool and showed him the video information of Sister Xue giving him a task to recruit Modin.

Modin nodded: "I'm also looking forward to cooperating with Yingnan who defeated the overlord!"

"Then are we settled?" Qi Feng didn't expect this mission to go so smoothly.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, there was a bang outside, and then there was gunfire, which suddenly erupted and startled Qi Feng.

Modin frowned: "Are these people hating 'Qingyang' again?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

ps: Please read the first word of the title in the fourth tone

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