"What? There are rebel mecha activities in New Sydney?" Bai Ze stood up with a look of surprise on his face.
On his desk, a triangular projection device projected a white man in a suit onto the table.
The white man in a suit stared at him and said, "Mr. Bai Ze, do you remember the agreement between us?"
"Please withdraw your mecha warriors from New Sydney immediately, otherwise we will consider coordinating with the United Forces to attack the New Sydney resistance base!"
Bai Ze was completely confused.
The rebels' combat units are mostly based outside of Australia, and their opponents are the Starfish Empire Army, which is a mixed coalition force.
Not to mention the Human Liberation Front, to which he belonged, even the Western freedom fighters and several other major organizations did not expand the war to the reservation.
Although he was confused, he nodded and responded, "Senator Vida, I will tell the organization."
"Hmph, I don't want this to happen a second time!" Vida snorted coldly and turned off the communication interface.
Bai Ze withdrew his gaze from the communication device, his eyes flickering.
Which organization did this? Or are the Starfish people trying to find an excuse to further reduce the reservation?
He closed his eyes and kept rubbing his temples.
The situation is getting worse.
At this moment, a figure rushed into the room, and he made the same boyish voice as the marketing account.
"Mr. Bai Ze, where did you get these ores?"
Bai Ze looked up and his eyelids twitched.
The figure in front of him was not a human, but an alien.
He was wrapped in a ephedra robe, and his face was divided into layers by three chitinous shells. The bottom layer of the shell was connected to the mouthparts, and the middle and upper layers were the sense of smell and three pairs of compound eyes.
Even though he had been with this alien for some time, Bai Ze still shuddered when he suddenly met him.
Taking a deep breath, he spoke calmly.
"Mr. White Fang, has the result of that ore come out?"
"That's right!" White Fang nodded and explained.
"If I hadn't seen the ore with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this molecular structure could occur naturally."
"So is it useful?" Bai Ze couldn't help but ask.
White Fang was so excited that his mouth parts kept rubbing against each other. "Of course it works. If it is made into a coating, it can almost perfectly absorb electromagnetic waves. Do you know what this means?"
"As long as your mechas are coated with this ore, all radars will be invisible to you except the naked eye and thermal energy detection!"
As he spoke, he clenched the ore and couldn't help but sigh.
"This molecular structure alone is enough to get my name in domestic textbooks."
"By the way, did the alien who came to visit you reveal any information about the civilization behind him?"
Bai Ze looked a little strange.
It always feels weird for an alien on Earth to call other aliens aliens.
Gathering his scattered thoughts, he shook his head and answered.
"No, he only said it came from the M78 nebula."
"M78 Nebula?" White Fang tilted his head, but there was no corresponding word in the language library.
He held the ore tightly and said, "If he comes again next time, please ask him carefully."
"By the way, I need to continue analyzing this ore. Please send a box of canned cat food to my studio."
"Okay!" Bai Ze agreed immediately.
Watching his alien friend leave, he smiled helplessly.
White Fang comes from another civilization, has impeccable technology, and is willing to help Earthlings.
There is just one thing, he doesn't know when this guy became addicted to canned cat food, and he has to eat a few cans every time he does something.
Bai Ze thought of the batch of ore again and couldn't help but pick up the pen.
A mineral that even White Fang has never seen before, and it can absorb electromagnetic waves almost perfectly.
He knew what this meant. It meant that the radars of the United Forces and the Starfish Empire were unable to lock onto the machines equipped with this coating.
Relying solely on visual attacks and thermal locks is like being blind and having to rely on smell and hearing to deal with the enemy.
This would give the rebels a huge tactical advantage.
Bai Ze opened the pen cap and took a deep breath.
This matter needs to be reported to the superiors, and during the next contact, we should find out as soon as possible what Huiyao and the others want to obtain.
…
In a shantytown in New Sydney.
Jack took out the special medicine.
The specific medicine is a small glass bottle filled with colorless liquid, and it comes with a disposable syringe for injection into the patient.
Just as I took out the potion, I heard a voice at the door.
" Jack ! Jack !"
Jack turned around and saw the figure at the door, and couldn't help rubbing his ears.
"I heard that."
"What are you doing?" Wang Qin walked in and looked at the syringe and medicine bottle in his hands with a confused look on his face.
"This is... a special medicine for curing coma!" Jack explained with a smile.
He handed over the medicine again, "Oh, by the way, I remember your mother is a nurse. You've learned a little bit from her in the past year. Come on."
"Okay, leave it to me!" Wang Qin patted his chest and took the medicine.
After shaking the medicine bottle, she inserted a disposable syringe and sucked out all the medicine.
Seeing that the bottle of medicine had been drained, she held the syringe and pressed carefully until some medicine spurted out of the needle hole.
Just as he was about to give the injection, Wang Qin suddenly thought of something and turned around to ask.
"That's not right. Where did you get the special medicine?"
"This stuff is not cheap. On the black market, it costs fifteen ration cards per bottle."
Jack smiled and replied, "It's neither stolen nor robbed, the source is legitimate."
"Also, don't shoot it anymore since it's flat."
"Oh, it's none of your business." Wang Qin turned her head and disinfected the patient's injection site with alcohol.
With just one prick and one press, the intravenous injection is completed.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and clapped his hands in praise.
"Not bad, I did learn some skills."
"That proves how smart I am." Wang Qin raised his head, in a very good mood.
Jack handed over two apples and said, "Here, the injection fee."
"Apple!" Wang Qin's eyes lit up.
As soon as she took it, her brows furrowed
Ninety-nine percent of Australia's land is used to grow crops, with only a small number of orchards supplying the rich and the government.
Fruits are rare nowadays and can only be bought on the black market. Where did this guy get the apples?
She couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get it?"
"Don't worry about it. The source must be legitimate." Jack replied, and stretched out his hand to take it back, "If you don't want it, give it back to me."
Wang Qin subconsciously protected the apple, baring his fangs to protect the food.
"It's all in my hands. It's impossible to take it back."
"It's all for you anyway." Jack didn't care.
She looked around and saw that there were only these two, so she gave one away, "Here, I'll give you one."
"No need, I have one." After saying that, Jack took out an apple from behind his back like a magician.
Another one? Did he get rich?
Wang Qin looked surprised, but was soon attracted by the apple in his hand.
With a crisp sound, she bit a notch in the apple and said half-jokingly.
"Three apples require at least one ration card. Where did you get the ration card? Did you go to some informal place to do it... mmmmmm..."