Chapter 227: Raditus: It slanders me!
Boom boom boom——
Accompanied by the chaotic sound of heavy military boots stepping on the metal floor.
Each agile gang dog scanned everything in front of them with a smile on their face.
After all, finding a mechanical creature trying to escape was still a new thing for them.
At the same time, automatic servo robots waving mechanical tentacles also turned on the scanning equipment inside the metal shell.
They were like cats catching mice, carefully exploring every inch of the base.
It's inside the brightly lit hall of the base.
Rorschach stood next to the metal round table with his arms folded across his chest.
At this moment, the expression on his face has returned to its usual calmness.
Just a pair of slightly narrowed eyes.
Occasionally, he would glance at the images of the base that were constantly projected from Iron Man David's eye sockets.
"My Lord, Reditus feels that he needs to atone for his sins. He has led a team of automatic servo robots to rejoin the search team. Currently, they are searching from the bottom of the underground base, which is the newly opened fifth floor. The gang dogs are also leading the automatic servo robots to search from the first floor downwards."
"Okay, got it... Let everyone be careful. A power fist may not pose much of a threat, but the ancient machine soul that resides in the power fist may not be a big threat."
"My 'miracle' told me that it was produced by the Blood Ravens, but I now strongly suspect that the real origin of this power fist may be the Dark Angels..."
Rorschach blinked subconsciously and took a deep breath.
He turned his head and said calmly to Iron Man David.
And Iron Man David didn't utter a word.
It just shook its metal head slightly.
The blue light flickering in the eye sockets fluctuated slightly.
Soon after, the waiting time passed by bit by bit.
Even Rorschach changed from standing with his arms folded to sitting next to a round metal table, reading a book.
At this moment, the two teams searching the underground base have completed the exploration of the upper and lower levels of the base respectively.
They were about to meet successfully on the third underground floor, which was the foundry of Reditus.
Moreover, according to the various clues found by the team's automatic servo robots in various places of the base.
This strange power glove seemed to have chosen to return to the foundry and hide.
It was as if the other party discovered that they had no way of escaping from the base.
A risky move made as a second choice.
To be honest, the whole thing has developed to this point.
Rorschach's depression over the loss of the power gauntlet has completely turned into curiosity.
This made him more eager to explore the behavioral patterns of the ancient machine spirit.
So, after a group of gang dogs and automatic servo robots have gone through one exciting chase after another.
Finally, they succeeded in using mechanical tentacles to tightly bind the power fist that tried to resist the pursuit.
Ten minutes later.
In the lobby of the base, Rorschach once again saw the power gloves tied up by automatic servo robots.
He slowly stood up and thanked everyone for their hard work in this search mission.
Wait until all the gang dogs with bright smiles on their faces and laughing have left.
Iron Man David, Raditus who was floating in the air, and Rorschach with his eyes wide open immediately turned their gazes.
They all stared at the power glove thrown in the middle of the metal round table and fell into a brief silence.
At the same time, several automatic servo robots performing guard duties also stayed beside the metal round table to prevent the captured subjects from escaping again.
"Name?"
"…"
"age?"
"…"
"Forge your Chapter?"
"…"
Rorschach was silent for a moment, staring at the dark green metal shell of the power glove.
He asked calmly and continuously.
However, it was the power fist that had previously dared to resist pursuit.
Now, it lay quietly on the metal round table like an ordinary mechanical creation, without any signs of the existence of any machine soul.
"Tsk, the Dark Angels are different, right? You're pretending you don't exist, right? You're pretending you don't understand what people are saying, right?"
"Tech-Priest Raditus! Take it down for me!"
Rorschach raised his chin slightly with a sneer subconsciously on his lips.
He first exchanged glances with Iron Man David, and then shouted loudly at Reditus who was floating in the air.
"Respected Primarch! Just wait and see!"
Rorschach's words had just fallen.
The servoskull that drove the anti-gravity engine suddenly pulled out two very short mechanical clamps from inside the skull.
Without hesitation, it dived towards the power glove lying on the metal table!
Da Da Da!
At this moment, the power boxing gloves that were originally lying motionless on the metal table suddenly swung their five extremely thick metal fingers randomly as if they were electrocuted!
Then, it suddenly flipped over its huge and heavy body!
Five thick metal fingers firmly supported the metal table top like the limbs of an insect.
Even the dark green metal shell seemed to be flashing with a brighter metallic glow!
The next moment, Raditus, who was clearly diving towards the target, suddenly drove the anti-gravity engine to stop the small figure.
It appeared in the air not far from the metal round table, turned its head and said in the direction of Rorschach:
"Respected Primarch, the traditional interrogation method of red and white faces is indeed effective. Was my reaction just now okay?"
"Well done, Raditus..."
Rorschach, with a smile on his face, praised the Servo Skull.
Then, he slowly gazed at the power glove standing on the metal table like a living thing, and asked calmly:
"Ancient machine spirit, right? Tell me, why did you choose to escape? What is your specific origin and experience? If you dare to be disloyal... I will help you to be loyal!"
Maybe it was the threat of Rorschach.
Or maybe the silent gaze of Iron David and Raditus had an effect.
The ancient machine spirit, no longer hidden, immediately moved back and forth several times along the metal round table.
Wait until it finds the paper and pen that have been piled up on the desk.
One by one, the imperial characters were quickly born in the opponent's thick metal fingers.
And as the number of words written on the power gloves gradually increased.
After reading it carefully, Rorschach and Iron Man David suddenly turned their heads.
They stared straight at Reditus who was suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, the servo skull, which was originally full of pride, hurriedly drove the anti-gravity engine to jump back and forth in the air.
Even its mechanical voice seemed to carry a great deal of emotional fluctuations:
"It slandered me! I will sue it for slander!"
"It is completely slandering us! Dear Primarch! Please do not listen to its nonsense!"
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)