Elemental War Field - Chapter 106

Chapter 106 The Stolen Repair Robot

After completing the enhancement, Rose inspected the proficiency of the player alchemists recruited by the studio, and found that with the exception of a small number of salted fish, the proficiency of most players has progressed very quickly, and after a while, they can go to the advancing base as cannon fodder. Although it is not as good as a battlefield maintenance robot, it is enough to handle part of the maintenance task and can help him earn meritorious service.

“The players in the Toxic Cavern should already have someone starting advanced tasks with the help of the Legionnaires. It’s time for a wave of operations on the studio side. The attraction of the’big screw’ studio must be ensured and not be affected by the drama. The poison wormholes are compared, so that they can work harder.”

After thinking for a while, Rose left the studio camp and found the legion commander Ossirian.

Rose pushed the door in and found Ossirian was facing the magic sand table, frowning.

Seeing Rose, Ossirian’s brows were slightly loosened, and he smiled and said, “I was looking for you for something, but I didn’t expect you to come by yourself.”

“What’s the matter, is there something wrong with the battlefield maintenance robot at the frontline base?” Luo asked casually.

“You are smart.” Ossirian nodded. “The field maintenance robot at the advance base on the eighth was stolen.”

“Stolen?” Rose frowned. “Can you be sure of the identity of the other party?”

Ossirian shook his head, “I originally thought it was someone from the Red Maple Army, but later I found out that it might not be them.”

Battlefield maintenance robots play an irreplaceable role on the front line. It is impossible to keep these news from hiding. Not only the Red Maple Army, but also many of their own people are fighting the idea of field maintenance robots.

The front-line base has always been strictly guarding the maintenance robots, but I didn’t expect someone to successfully steal the maintenance robots.

Of course, the other party was able to steal the robot mainly because the legion had put most of its attention on the Red Maple Legion, and did not pay attention to the black hand after it came.

Rose chuckled, “Since it’s not the Red Maple Legion, I’m afraid only those guys in Lab 1 will do this kind of thing.”

Ossirian did not speak, but he had already acquiesced to Rose’s guess. The other eight legions also wanted to repair the robots, but they couldn’t hold back their faces to do this kind of thing. Among his own people, they have the strength and the motivation to do so. , There is only laboratory one.

It’s just that Ossirian seemed weak in dealing with the black hands who came to him. The opponent made his move very clean and without leaving many direct clues. He was just guessing, and even if he locked in Alchemy Lab No. 1, he couldn’t take it. What about the other party? On the face of it, he has already refused several requests from Lab No. 1 to requisition the battlefield maintenance robot, but he has nothing to do with these small secret methods.

“What’s the number of the stolen field maintenance robot?” Rose asked.

When making ten battlefield maintenance robots, Rose had already anticipated this kind of thing, so he numbered them all.

Although Ross cannot remotely control the field maintenance robots, he has a way to make them useless. As long as a new field maintenance robot replaces the stolen one, the stolen field maintenance robot can be scrapped.

“Number 4.” Ossirian said.

“Rest assured, tomorrow I will give you a brand new 2.0 version of the battlefield maintenance robot. Maybe it can fix the broken [Metal Scorpion] on the front line.” Rose said.

“Your [Battlefield Maintenance Robot] has been upgraded again?”

Ossirian was shocked at once. How long has passed since then, when he received the battle report from Austin from the crypt, Ossirian was already surprised enough, and the growth rate of Ross’s combat strength was shockingly fast. , I didn’t expect even [Alchemy] to become so powerful.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Mosleyan’s mind that Rose might really have a way to complete the three difficult tasks.

Rose looked indifferent to Ossirian’s surprise, a handsome man, no matter what he did!

“The group of alien alchemists in my studio are growing very fast. After a while, I am going to let them experience and see if they can advance to the Bronze rank. They may need the help of some Legionnaires.”

“No problem.” Ossirian replied, full of words.

The bravery of the players in the Toxic Cave has won his approval. Although they behave strangely and sometimes do some seemingly stupid things, they also play a huge role in the battle. Those shortcomings are completely can be overlooked.

The two exchanged for a while, and Rose got up and left. He already had enough experience to harvest a wave of alchemy drawings again. Although the lucky value made him understand the high-quality drawings, the probability is so low that it can be in huge numbers. On the basis, I can always comprehend some useful drawings.

If you can comprehend a few bronze drawings of [Behemoth of War] and the 2.0 version of the battlefield maintenance robot, it will be possible to repair [Behemoth of War].

Several senior silver alchemists gathered in an independent laboratory in Laboratory One.

In the center of the laboratory, there is a rectangular test bench, and the stolen battlefield maintenance robot from the advancing base stands quietly in the center of the test bench.

“Get ready to start,” an old voice said.

Several alchemists who were already ready to take their place brought a broken black iron armor, and then pressed the button for repairing the robot in the field.

“The battlefield maintenance robot No. 4 is here for you!” A smart voice came from the robot’s body.

“I even gave them numbers. There are quite a few Rose patterns.” An alchemist chuckled softly.

In Lab No. 1, ordinary silver alchemy creations are not eligible to be numbered, and only alchemy creations of the level of [War Behemoth] are eligible to be individually numbered.

The alchemist only whispered a word and stopped speaking, but the disdain in his eyes could not be concealed.

Another alchemist who was watching the battlefield maintenance robot frowned. Ross was able to file several drawings of [Behemoth of War] at the Dark Iron level, which proved his talent.

The more talented the alchemist, the less he will do meaningless things in alchemy creation. He vaguely feels that this number is not meaningless.

The originally stationary robot came alive in an instant, and the mechanical eye on the center of the eyebrow shot a green light curtain, sweeping across the armor, and projecting the virtual light and shadow of the armor.

“Drip! The model was built, and twelve damaged magic units were found. The estimated repair time is two magic hours.”

“Before the repair is completed, please do not move the repair target at will!”

The eight robotic arms curled up on the side of the robot stretched out at the same time, like an octopus. The ends of the four robotic arms became mechanical clamps, which firmly fixed the armor.

The ends of the other four robotic arms rotate slightly, each extending a hair-sized metal wire.

The magic crystal on the chest of the maintenance robot exudes strong magical waves, and the metal wire emits light of different colors as if it has been ignited by magic.

The alchemist onlookers held their breath, eyes like a focused lens, staring at every move of the maintenance robot.