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Before Qi Feng could say anything, Sister Shepard hung up the call. = Qi Feng was just thinking about the words to mention how he should calculate the reward for this extra side mission, but he didn’t have time to say anything.

When I dialed it, what came from the other end was a very friendly busy tone: "The number you called has flown out of the service area..."

Qi Feng: "..." This can be considered a serious turning on airplane mode, right?

Well, no matter what you say, at least the isolation area is safe for the time being. Old Modin's clinic and the patients there do not need to be transferred. The task of spreading the antidote should be completed.

The operation of spreading the antidote is very simple. Just throw two small cans into a corresponding slot and use a multi-purpose tool to activate the air conditioning center. I heard from Modin that this is the air conditioning center to kill pests in the entire area.

A ready-made design to get rid of germs. After just two minutes, a communication came from Modin. He had monitored the vaccine samples in the air at the clinic, and the concentration and activity fully met the requirements.

As a top elite in the original STG and a senior among field agents, Modin was greatly amazed by Qi Feng's efficiency.

"...No wonder Cerberus, as a secret service agency under the Star Alliance, dares to come out directly, but the Star Alliance, which has millions of navies, has been unable to do anything about it for so many years. Cerberus's field combat capabilities amaze me.

It's an eye-opener. Well, I want to say that there should be no one currently in stg who can do this..."

Qi Feng felt dumbfounded as he looked at the serious and thoughtful face of Mr. Modin on the call screen. He wanted to emphasize that he really only joined the organization a short time early... "Ahem, I'm just trying to be tricky. I can't be sure."

Modin shook his head: "The field elites are supposed to use various means to achieve their goals as quickly and quickly as possible. No one will face hundreds of enemies head-on and attack alone... Uh, may I take the liberty to ask, you

Is this level of assault combat considered top-notch in Cerberus?... If not, then I really have to reevaluate Cerberus."

Qi Feng had no choice but to use a shield: "...Look at what you said...Look. Isn't Sister Shepard also a member of the organization now?"

Modin understood this and nodded in acquiescence. After all, with Shepard, the savior of the galaxy, having such outstanding military exploits, Qi Feng would be nothing. "Okay. By the way, the one standing behind you is

Collector, right? Bring them over quickly. It would be a waste to make them into specimens directly. I have prepared many medical experiments for them..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Feng saw the two original collectors and the Proxians shuddering together.

Qi Feng could only scratch his head in embarrassment, "Well... haha... something happened. Let's forget about the experiments and specimens for now. I will explain to you slowly later..."

Before Modin could start asking questions, Qi Feng quickly hung up the call. He turned around and smiled at the two Protheans: "Ahem... don't take it seriously, we were not enemies just now... we misunderstood.

, it’s all a misunderstanding. Now we don’t know each other until we fight..."

A Prothean wiped the non-existent sweat on his head (by the way, do you, a beetle-like creature, have sweat glands), and sighed: "Although I know, it's really scary to be put on the dissecting table by a Salarian.

You know...you know, in our day, they were still squatting in the trees eating flies..."

Qi Feng raised his head and imagined what it would be like if he was put on the operating table by a big frog, and then he gestured at himself with a scalpel...

"Oh, let me go...this picture feels..." Sure enough, there was a strong chill, and Qi Feng felt that goosebumps were about to fall off his body.

All the work was done. It was time to call it a day. Qi Feng looked back at the dead Wocha people, feeling a great pain in his heart. He blamed himself for not getting experience points from killing monsters. Otherwise, there would be hundreds of them here.

Enemy, after this battle, you still can’t rise to level 4, 5, 6, 7 or 8?

No, so much effort has been spent. It can’t be in vain. If you don’t have experience to gain it, then you can touch corpses and pick up equipment, right? You know, this branch mission may not give any subsidies. I originally thought of getting two collectors to exchange for some.

In the end, two resurrection potions were lost and they were grouped into their own group. Selling teammates, well... let's forget it. Besides, thinking about human trafficking all day long is not very positive in the first place.

We can't follow the evil capitalism and start our business through the slave trade, right?

The first target must be the two bosses. The particle beam weapon they took out from behind is quite cool... Qi Feng plans to collect one for himself and then go to Harlot's shop to sell one.

How can such a kind and honest boss cheat his own price? That doesn't exist! However, now that the two bosses are not dead but have become friendly targets, you need to pay attention to some strategies when dealing with them.

As a result, Qi Feng just got up and the two Proxians handed the weapon to Qi Feng without saying a word, making Qi Feng's deception that he had been planning for a long time all in vain. The reason of the two Proxians was also very simple, because they

Although they are now free from the control of the Reapers, their bodies have been completely transformed after all. God knows whether their free will can be maintained forever, or maybe there is some scheduled self-check on the Reapers' end and two of them are scanned.

If the unit goes offline and then reconnects, they become collectors again. Therefore, in this situation where safety cannot be guaranteed, it is a very dangerous and unwise thing for them to hold weapons.

A Proxian sighed while admonishing Qi Feng: "...the chaos that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is finally liberated today. Even if we die tomorrow, we are already very lucky compared to our companions who sacrificed their lives back then and the tribesmen who are still enslaved today.

It’s a matter of course. So, if we become collectors again, please be sure not to hold anything back..."

Qi Feng saw the heavy look on his face, laughed and patted the shoulders of the two Proxians who were taller than him, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, if you are controlled again, the worst is, I will kill you again, and then save you."

When you come back, won't you be sober again? Haha, so don't worry that I can't do it, I will try my best to give you a happy life... Well, by the way, which way of death do you think is easier to accept? "

The two Protheans looked at each other, and then shuddered together - each of these evolved primitive species was more terrifying than the last...

Qi Feng weighed two particle beam weapons and was very satisfied. Then he turned his attention to Wocha here. Compared with when he first entered the noble realm, Qi Feng now understands some knowledge of this world - at least

, the knowledge of weapons has improved a lot. This group of Wocha is well organized and well-backed. The guy in his hand is not comparable to the two waves of street gangsters Wocha who robbed him on the roadside. The rifle is even similar to that of Wocha.

Last time, Queen Elia gave herself a product - the M8 Avenger. This is the configuration of the Star Alliance Marine Corps. Not to mention the individual rocket launcher that scared her into a cold sweat just now.

Qi Feng found a transport device with a mass effect weight reducer from Wocha's camp. From its appearance, it can be summed up as a trolley pole paired with a standard TUE container - Element Zero, Mass Effect, is so magical.

An ordinary person can easily drag away a container with this kind of thing, let alone someone as crazy as Qi Feng.

Qi Feng just dragged the box and picked up the equipment from one end. Whether it was long guns, short cannons or heat-dissipating magazines, apart from the weapons and ammunition, these Wochas only had a pair of small pants, so Qi Feng stripped them naked and threw them into the box.

After a while, Caiyi, Xiao Sumei, and even the little Wudu Beast all joined the battlefield scavenging group.

It took the two Protheans behind him a long time to figure out what Qi Feng was doing. It was simply unreasonable for him to have such a leisurely and contented attitude...

"The Reapers are coming at full speed from outside the galaxy, and the Collectors are brewing a huge conspiracy...Why aren't you nervous at all?"

Qi Feng shifted his waist and concentrated on picking up the gun, while waving his hands and saying nonchalantly: "It's okay, as long as Shepard is here, the Reapers can't turn the sky upside down..."

At this time, the communicator rang again, and it was still a strange ID. Qi Feng thought that he didn't seem to know anyone, and scratched his head: "Could it be someone who sells insurance, real estate, or financial management?" (To be continued.

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