The Dark King

Hearing what he said, Du Dean knew that his guess was indeed correct. This mech is a product produced by the monster body hybrid machinery, and the role of these magic mark mech divisions is equivalent to the heart of this monster mech!

He seemed to see the original intention of the Husk company to develop these mechas-powerful monsters hunted in the dark area outside the city, retaining a complete and strong body, but without consciousness, it was a natural superior material!The Horsker company used it and transformed it into a biological mecha, so that its body exerted a fighting force beyond its lifetime!

However, this combat power cannot be driven. For this reason, the company has cultivated a group of magic scar warriors, filled them into various monster mechas, acting as the heart and brain of the monster mechas, and reviving the power of these monster mechas!

Moreover, this force is controlled by the magic marks warriors, and the magic marks warriors are controlled by them, which means that they "resurrected" these fierce monsters and let them obey their orders!

This is the layout of the Husk company, and also the layout of the Rockefeller consortium. They must have greater plots and greed in their pursuit of power!

These thoughts flashed through Du Dean's mind, which made him know more about Horsker, and he can be sure that Horsker's Magic Mark Mecha program may have appeared very early, and it may be possible to continue for hundreds of years.After all, Horsk’s monster mecha is already very advanced, and it can never be improved within a short period of time. Today, you can even use the magic marks in the body of the Scar Mark Warrior to act on the mech!

This is equivalent to... these magic scar warriors, just a parasitic soul bug buried in the mech body!

Each monster mech is a named monster with parasitic souls, with extraordinary power, far stronger than ordinary monsters!

"If the technology contained in it is used in the study of walking dead, what amazing discoveries will be made?" Du Dean's thoughts turned, his heart became hot, and his eyes shone slightly. "The Federation is dominated by four consortia. The Locke Non-consortium researches monster mechas. Other consortiums should have other core businesses. It is impossible that the hidden industry behind them is the production of monster mechas. Maybe... some consortia are based on the study of walking corpses!"

Thinking of this, he was even more excited, and he wished to find the leaders of the four consortia immediately and question them one by one.

However, this is obviously unrealistic. After restraining his excitement a little, he thought of a quicker way to learn about the core businesses of the four consortia.

For example, from Felix's mouth, you can inquire.

The four consortiums are opposed to each other, and they must know each other. As Felix is ​​the president of the branch, what he knows will definitely satisfy him.

Thinking of this, Du Dean saw Luke around him, moved his heart, and tried to ask him about the other three consortia.

The result was beyond Du Di'an's expectations. Luke actually knew about the situation of the other three consortia, and there were actually consortia studying the walking dead!

"Milan Consortium, Trass Consortium, Michael Consortium!" Du Dean wrote down the names of these three consortia. Among them, the Milan Consortium mainly deals with arms, and most of the arms of the military and border defense are provided by the Milan Consortium!The Michael Consortium is good at operating. All cities in the Federation have their land, shops, and businesses in all walks of life. In addition, they are also involved in the field of mechas and arms. But it also occupies the second share in the market.

The Atlas Consortium is the most mysterious of the four consortia. Most of the famous scientists in the Federation are gathered at the Atlas Consortium!Most of the emerging technologies are promoted by the Atlas Consortium. Among them, the mechs of the Rockefeller Consortium, which have many parts, depend on the factories of the Atlas Consortium. They cannot be produced by themselves and can only be purchased!

In addition, many of the core parts of the thermal weapons of the Milan Consortium also come from the factory of the Tras Foundation!

In addition, the Atlas consortium also tried to develop an antidote to solve the infection of the walking dead virus, but this statement has been declared for a long time, but there has been no antidote coming out, and it has been under development.

In spite of this, the Trass consortium has given the Commonwealth civilians great hope and is the most prestigious consortium of the four major consortia!

"If you have a chance, you have to go to the Atlas Consortium." Du Dean secretly said, he has the urge to leave, but if he leaves in such a way, he will immediately become a federal wanted criminal. It is harder to get into the Tras Foundation.

"I said everything you asked. Can you let me go now?" Luke asked cautiously when he saw Du Dean pondering.

Du Dean glanced at him. "You can leave if you want. Tell me the map here, the area of ​​each floor, the room, the entrance, the emergency passage, and the location of the armed guards. In addition, you can operate this mech. Tell me the trick."

Luke was dumbfounded and quickly said: "This, these are confidential and cannot be leaked!"

"Confidential?" Du Dean's arm was petrified, turned into a stone sword, and placed on Luke's neck, his eyes showing interrogation.

Luke's face was stiff, and he said in an honest way: "Adult, you are your own family, telling you is not a leak, but I have told you all, will you really let me go, I have no guilt with you, come with You are also ordered to fight..."

"Let's talk nonsense, as long as you don't care about it, I will let you go." Du Dean sneered.

Luke let out a sigh of relief and immediately told the information Du Dean wanted.

"Mr. Du, if you insist on not cooperating, we will stop the food supply the next week!" Felix's voice came from outside the mech.

Du Dean turned a deaf ear and asked Luke to whisper.

"President, what exactly does this kid want to do, really eat Luke?" The old Bai Hu next to him was surprised.

Another middle-aged man frowned: "I think he may be trying to control the armor of the crocodile, heh, he thought he was a demon warrior and could operate it, but he didn't know that each armor needed something to assist. To complete the connection."

"You said, if you let an abyss demon control this mecha crocodile mech, what power will it exert?" Some people curious.

The old man Bai Hu shook his head and said: "Useless, the pioneers have already satisfied the supply of the crocodile of the crocodile, and replaced it with the devil or the abyss. The level of play is still at this level. The limit is there."

"It turns out so." The person who asked the question was upset, although he was a senior, but he didn't pay much attention and thinking to these.

Felix listened to their conversation, frowning inscrutablely. The disgust in his heart was stronger. These people rely on relationships to get into this position. Their ability is generally even, but they have everything in their hands. Too lazy to understand that this is already a matter of attitude, but, if not necessary, he is too lazy to blame. After all, these people's requests are only for the salary in this position. It is convenient for him to do nothing practical.

"Go to the surveillance room and bring up the images inside." Felix saw Du Dean unresponsive, his face slightly cold, and turned to leave.

A few people went down to the monitoring room, and the technician called up the image inside the crocodile's mech. They saw Du Dean and Luke sitting in the command room of the crocodile's mech. Holding a few connected pipes, looking up and down, it seems to be studying, sometimes petrifying his arm into a sword, piercing the mech, and looking at the internal structure.

"Sure enough, studying mecha." Felix narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This kid, thought it would be possible to learn how to operate the mecha, so naive!" the old Baihu could not help sneering.

"This kid is disobedient and should give him a bit of bitter taste, otherwise continue, no one wants to go to fight." Another said.

His words immediately attracted a few people to agree, and Felix nodded slightly, "Wait for the mecha to be dragged out later, and give him a color."