Hunter Valley, Australia.

Eppslang Orphanage.

A beautiful man in a black home shirt sat on a chair, holding his hands together, and watching the torrential rain outside the huge glass wall. The dark clouds blocked the sun, but this was not the main reason for his depressed mood. On such a rainy day, he remembered the old things he had in Persia several years ago.

[You are the Apslang who refuses to serve in the military? He looks sissy.]

[Purge these used garbage. The electronic brain has been removed. All the piles of scrap iron are like mountains. If you use your photon energy, just one blow is enough.]

Thunder rolled over the sky.

"...He is the orphan of war I found in that village." Eppsron took back his thoughts and gently stroked the child's head. The latter seemed to have some mental problems. He just used crayons to apply some images of difficult-to-understand significance on paper.

"When the investigation team found the ancient mosque, I was also present...it should be the abandoned site of some kind of abandoned robot. After taking photos and collecting evidence, I was ordered to destroy this village that had been destroyed during the bombing... If this child was not found, he might have been burned to death in the heat of photon energy."

"So, Mr. Eppslang, do you know that someone is now... taking revenge on you?"

"Um."

The handsome man looked a little confused by men and women. He sat gracefully on the chair, his soft and smooth hair scattered on his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and delicate, and his hands were shaped in the joints, always showing a gentle and gentle atmosphere. If he wore a woman's costume, he might be a peerless beauty. The magician couldn't help but think.

But this beautiful man is currently the most powerful robot in the world and the only super robot in the world that uses the ultra-limit energy such as photon energy. Theoretically, there is no force in this world that can defeat him head-on except for the zero-distance bombardment of tactical nuclear bombs.

It was this handsome man who refused to join the frontal battlefield in the Persian War, but focused on charity work and rescued countless orphans. He said that he had a perfect personality and life, but it was this perfection that caused him to suffer a lot of criticism, whether he refrigerated his own strength or did not dare to face the cowardice of the battlefield.

The wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Lu Mengyao understands this kind of rejection of perfect things very well. This is the instinct of living things. Despicable people always like to judge others by their own hearts and think that no one in this world can be so perfect. Because if he is really so perfect, then his existence will be too inferior...

Not only those idiots, but even I feel ashamed of myself. Lu Mengyao showed a faint smile. Maybe I am the most despicable person among the despicable people.

The Eppslang Orphanage is located in the Hunter Valley in Australia. The scenery here is very beautiful. In this era, geographical distance is not a problem, so this orphanage can be built in such a remote but beautiful place. The endless grasslands and hillsides make people feel comfortable in their body and mind. Perhaps this is the only place that can heal the scars in the hearts of those children.

However, it is precisely because it is far away from the city that magicians searched for a long time to determine the exact location.

"If possible, I hope you can go out in person and serve as our combat force to assist in investigating the matter. Considering the force held by the other party, the rest will be very dangerous..."

"You can gather all the people in danger into my orphanage. But I think the last name may not be high."

Eppslang said calmly: "From my personal perspective, I cannot leave here. If the other party is here to take revenge, then threatening me with the children here as hostages is the most effective solution... I don't want to place the children's lives on trust in the character of the enemy. Only here is the safest. I believe the other robots have the same concerns. Everyone has their own lives and will not be hugged like kittens for unknown threats. After all, we also have dignity... robots."

“…

Suddenly, the magician's cell phone rang, and she apologized softly, then answered the phone for a while, and her face gradually became heavy. After hanging up the phone, she looked at Eppslang and whispered:

"North II in Scotland was attacked."

"...My companion is here," she added for two seconds, "now is seriously injured and lying in the hospital in Glasgow."

Eppslang was silent for a moment, then sighed. He stood up and began to sort out some pieces of things.

"If something happens here, I have to come back as soon as possible." Eppsron packed his money into his pocket and then checked the weather in Scotland. "Accounting in advance, I can only operate with 100% energy where the sun can shine. There are some energy releases of over-limit levels...I hope I won't use it."

"With my companions here to help protect, it will never be a mistake." The magician promised that Sadako Yamamura was playing happily with these children. This gentle woman is very suitable for this kind of work. With this psychic here to protect, and with the magician's portal, the orphanage that Eppslang is worried about may be the safest place in the world.

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"There was also something happened to North II."

As an Interpol member, Gadget is supposed to be one of the busiest people in the world, and it is true. But recently, a series of revenge murders pointing to old things in the Persian Kingdom have become the number one serious case he currently has.

A series of murders spanning Eurasia were pointed to the same dark side because of this clue. All the people related to the Bora investigation team were assassinated one after another, and the United Nations had begun to provide 24-hour key protection for those involved. As a famous investigative expert, Gaijit was also under tremendous pressure from the upper class.

But at this moment, he had just come out of a mecha fighting competition. The prosecutor is not a fan of mecha fighting competition, and he does not usually have the habit of watching mecha fighting competition. In particular, the ticket price of such advanced events is very expensive. Even Gaiget's high salary, he frowned when buying tickets.

However, his main target of this trip was the unparalleled king of this competition.

"If you want to see it, just call me. How many tickets do I have in my hand?"

“…Friendly support your career.”

"You heard that North II was hit in Scotland. Unexpectedly, even North II would be defeated one day... Do you think there is anyone in this world who can defeat Britain's strongest combat weapon?"

"…After all, compared to ordinary artificial intelligence, we are just more experienced."

The man named Brandt walked side by side with him. The undefeated champion on the battlefield is called the strongest fighting king on the earth. The only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him is the Greek "God of Fighting" Martyr Iragu. The two formed a deep friendship on the Persian battlefield and have maintained a record of tie competitions on the same stage four times over the years.

Experience is rich... Brandt just said this lightly, but both of them knew the meaning contained in it. The intelligence of robots is constantly evolving, especially the artificial intelligence with the strongest surnames like this... I have gradually learned human emotions and learned human characteristics. The pinnacle of this intelligent evolution is Bloch 15**

Only robots that have completely transformed into ** can kill people.

"North II hasn't taken action for so many years, so his skills will also deteriorate."

Brandt and Gadget walked side by side on the streets of Türkiye at night.

“We are robots.”

"We are the best robots. The most human-like robots, it is normal for them to lose their skills when they think about it." Brandt sighed.

"...How are your wife and children?" Gadget asked.

"Ah, it's still the same as before. I actually envied Epslang. He raised so many children, and I only raised five... At first, I just wanted to find a companion for my wife and me, but I didn't expect that the adoption would be more and more... Now I'm almost annoyed by them when I get home every day... Speaking of which, Gadget, have you and your wife ever thought about adopting a child?"

The prosecutor's face seemed to change in an instant. He blinked twice and replied calmly: "Wait until you have time. I've been too busy with work recently and don't have much time to take care of the children."

"What's the point of living when you're busy all day? Go to my house to have a drink with me, the catalyst, the very expensive one. There are a few gifts sent by my fans, and my wife alone won't let me drink it."

"...Brant, if the murderer continues to commit the crime, you should be on his list too."

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" The fighting king laughed heartily, "I am the greatest mecha fighting champion on earth, so I'm asking for trouble for me!"

"Your family, I'm worried about this."

"Um..." Brandt's laughter calmed down, and the thick man with round face narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought for a while before suddenly speaking, "Gajit, I'll ask you something."

"Tell me."

"This matter is only between you and me... Can you help me get a set of combat armor? It's not the kind used for fighting competition, but the kind used on the battlefield back then."

“…This is illegal.”

"I know."

The two walked side by side for another time.

"...I'll do my best. But don't have too much expectations. I'm just working for the Interpol. This kind of military armed forces is strictly investigated. I'll go back and ask Dr. Hoffman for inquiries."
Chapter completed!