VRT72125, a new generation of iron man guards, has four robotic arms that handle the work process and can handle the forging and metallurgy of high-speed processes at the same time. In the eyes of others, it is a sophisticated and reliable craftsman.

But now, he has a new identity, a refugee who has lost his homeland.

His hometown, the small world where he once lived, had a blue sea and a light red sky, beautiful mineral veins and more charming volcanic areas.

Although the high carbon and heavy metal particles in the atmosphere are not suitable for carbon-based organisms, and the heavy metal storm caused by particle storms can even directly kill small animals, for silicon-based organisms, every death storm is actually a baptism of life. The storm of psionic metal particles blowing from the storm is an opportunity for their own evolution.

At least, it can make them refreshed for ten days and half a day.

In that small world, there are seven large "production camps" and countless "production furnaces". Every day, tens of thousands of iron men choose to give birth to their descendants here.

Together with your partner, cut a part of your metal limbs, merge into the little iron man's smelting workshop, cut a part of your soul, and try to protect the gods, and ignite the spark of the soul with the half spirit of your partner, and awaken the existence of the newborn.

The Iron Man continues and gives birth to descendants is different from most Atel people. It is said that the birth method of parents (?) on one side and half comes from their true Creator.

In their stories, those weak and wise silicon-based creatures believe that the characteristics of multiple individuals can produce characteristic variations that are superior to those of the previous generations through random combinations, which can make the entire race evolve in a more favorable aspect, and that existence characteristics are attracted by them as positive and negative, and 0 and 1 construct all theories.

Or, "yin and yang".

When he was in his old world, 72125 was an ordinary craftsman. He had not yet found his lone walker with 0 or 1. He originally thought that in a few decades, he would almost find a partner and continue his data.

But times have changed.

The spring river is warm and the duck prophet. When everything changes, the most sensitive one is often not the person involved, but the one who seems irrelevant.

His hometown was requisitioned.

Just over thirty years ago, the world was requisitioned for a new world of war due to its highly dense industrial areas and abundant mineral resources.

The factories that were originally used to produce newborns, transportation and equipment are now producing various military equipment every day. Under the supervision of an extraditional Governor of the Son of God, the newborn received a full set of military training at the first time and became a member of the huge war machine.

Complaint? Uneasy? Unable to understand? 72125 I don't understand. He only knows that this is the will of the noble Atel God and must be carried out to the end.

The individuals born after him have undergone war-based transformations since the beginning of design. They are designed for combat in software and hardware, and are generally much stronger than "middle-aged people" like him.

The main goal of the city-state is to expand the living space to the battle for resources, clearing up the non-Atel ethnic group in the world, and making room for more newborns. Middle-aged goods like him have also transformed the engineering equipment of four arms into swords, guns and cannons, becoming a member of the torrent of the times.

That world is not big. As the iron man of the mainstream ethnic group, the Atels completely moved towards war. The native creatures, whether carbon-based, silicon-based or even energy-based, were quickly cleared. A large amount of land turned into mines and factories covered the entire land.

They dug up the core of the ground to be used as the energy source of the production furnace. The water cycle was ruthlessly broken. Every drop of water resources was an important reserve fund for the industrial chain. Thunderclouds became power plants and the ground veins became "coal-fired piles".

The originally "refreshing" heavy metal wind was naturally covered by rolling black smoke, the biological chain and natural cycle were completely broken, and the sky of sparks turned into a dark eternal night. The furious nature gave back to its residents with despair and demise countdown.

Everyone knows that the world has come to an end, but among the numbers of the Atels, this is just a war reserve world with an estimated 91 years of use, number 678912.

According to convention, this world will soon be "thrust down" the border of a certain world, and the full Ironman Legion will become the invading forward, but strangely, the war never began.

They just repeatedly prepared for war, constantly prepared for war and internal elimination, and the legion reorganization that lasted for at least twenty years.

Unfortunately, as more newborns became reliable combat power, in a certain legion reorganization, "craftsman templates" like VRT72125 were considered not suitable to be a warrior, and both of them were eliminated by the last place during the same period.

He was not upset or resentment, because he was indeed in various tests and selections, and he could not even compare to the newborn with weak psychic energy.

There are many "middle-old goods" like him. As newborns generally become reliable warriors, he became a craftsman again, but this time he brought the prefix of "war craftsman".

The limbs of weapons were replaced with engineering equipment such as forging hammers and drills. However, the factory buildings that originally repaired mining machines became an arsenal of various weapons.

He was not dissatisfied with anything. After all, everyone knew that this was the arena of the gods, a dark jungle full of malicious intentions. Being able to survive smoothly and allowing his descendants to live relatively safely is the greatest benefit of the powerful race.

He was just wondering what race it was that made the upper branch of the decision-maker so hesitate. His own small world had been prepared for almost thirty years, but he had not issued a war order.

Finally, the moment the order was issued, he understood.

"Attack our Creator race?"

He was stunned, but didn't think too much. He remembered that there was not much record of the Creator race, but only knew that it was a very powerful carbon-based psychic race.

Unlike the Iron Man tribes in the border areas, the war world he lives in is not suitable for carbon-based creatures at all. He has never seen the short, stupid, and barbaric Creator race... The negative understanding of the Creator is quite common among the Atel people. Among the many "returners" and "awakened" races, carbon-based creatures are a kind of weak person who is stupid to try to enslave silicon-based creatures and must be eliminated by history.

Even if he knew that the target of the war was the Iron Man's Creator race, VRT72125 was no different. He just lamented that the power of his Creator race could actually make the Atel tribe wait for so long and turn his world into war for so long.

He originally thought that war would have nothing to do with him. After all, "eliminators" like him will not play much role in the war against powerful races.

The identity of the Iron Man will also make the decision makers above hesitate whether to throw their war world to the front line... According to convention, it should be when neither side can stop in the middle of the war, so that the "awakened" will face their Creator.

But strangely, as an individual craftsman, 72125 received a glorious task, a task issued by the Son of God himself.

"As a refugee, sneak into the enemy camp?"

So he transformed his limbs and wiped out the traces of the war world. If it were semi-finished and second-hand goods in the border area, he came.

Very smooth, exceptionally smooth.

He just moved into a border town for two days in advance, and in the midst of a new wave of "anti-iron riots", he sneaked into a wave of refugees who were rushing to escape.

Of course, there were some minor twists and turns in the middle, such as the group of refugees I followed originally wanted to escape to more remote areas and stay away from the frontlines of the war.

And my own "opinions" made everything go smoothly.

"The war between the two major races is a general trend. No matter where you hide, you can't escape, especially our Iron Man... Instead of being liquidated after the war, it is better to take the initiative to surrender to humans. Or do you want to return to the city-state of our tribe that expels you?"

Words are not the original words, but the contents are very simple and easy to understand.

As the "artificial awakener", the Iron Man is generally not low in wisdom. They measured this "opinion" and finally made up their minds.

And because of this "credit", he became one of the managers of the refugee fleeing team, and his identity would not be suspected... When more than a dozen nearby small worlds and dozens of city-states gathered together, verifying his true identity became an overly difficult task.

The process of entering the human city-state was also quite smooth. When I saw that it was an iron refugee, all levels were directly released... And those foreign refugees were also unlucky who were driven away from their hometowns by many reasons such as war, but were investigated and inquired by various kinds of people. Even if they were proven to be clean in their identities in the end, they were directly placed in the remote urban areas of the Fifth and Sixth Ring Roads.

Seeing this scene, vrt72125 sighed more and more about the wisdom of the Son of God. He had seen through it. Only iron people with special identities would be treated preferentially at this time.

He looked at his fellow tribe with a "happy look" and the recollections of excitement and joy in the communication channel. He nodded silently and praised the wisdom of the Son of God...

"Sure enough, only the 'pure Atel people' who were born in the Atel world like me can maintain pure loyalty."

He is very proud and proud, looking down on those two-faced tribe members...outsiders.

That's right, since the Iron Man race has decided to join humans and become aliens among their four tribes, it is naturally not the same Aters.

Due to his "reliability" during the escape process and his craftsman status, he was not only given priority to entering the Iron Man Autonomous Region, but also became the first 100 employees of the "Peace Factory".

Just as he was about to lurk deeper, a "same tribe" came to him, and he also brought his superior's "password command".

"Luxing number %￥*72&67, your chance to prove your loyalty is here."

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"Have the production license been released? Tsk, it's only been less than four days, it's really rare. Are these masters working overtime?"

The rare high efficiency of bureaucracies has emerged, and both designs Zheng Li took out have been approved.

Although it is only a production license for the prototype, and after the finished product is taken out, it also requires random inspection and sales license, it also means that its production line can be designed and purchased, and the first batch of workers can conduct targeted on-the-job training.

"We are probably a little slower than the latest models of several major manufacturers. The superiors are very sincere... they are all a little too much, and they seem to be more anxious than us."

Song Ying was a little surprised. She thought that it would be normal to get out of this license in half a year, but it actually came before the improvement of other people's big markets. Although the process was legal and compliant, it was completely inconsistent with the "common sense" of Shihua City.

"According to convention, the most difficult thing to pass is actually the prototype or the new one from a small factory..."

Actually, not to mention that Song Ying was very surprised, Zheng Li was also confused when she saw the certificate.

The prototype, or a complete design template, is basically reviewed from scratch.

The review content is not just about your design ideas and possible effects, but also about whether you can turn your design into a real product...such as the promised procurement methods of materials, and the level of employees of your company and company.

After all, it takes more than three months to verify your design product and expected performance, and assess your new company's resource reserves and operating conditions. Several years have passed.

Before, you have to submit various information to provide your business situation, especially the first prototype of a new company, so you must check it all over.

"... Maybe even if we have shortcomings, someone will help us make up for it."

Zheng Li could almost understand it. After thinking for a while, he focused on the production license itself.

This certificate is not just about allowing the production of specific military supplies. It also means that if you have improved models and new models of similar products in the future, you can directly review "improvement". "Upgraded" components, not only will the review time be greatly shortened, the chance of passing is quite high, but you can also "stop the line".

This is also the reason why Song Ying was very surprised. The speed of his own company to obtain the certificate was probably only a little slower than that of several old factories and famous brand markets. They have complete prototypes, which only corrected the latest battlefield situation and upgraded some parts and accessories. The speed of passing was quite fast, which was completely different from the fact that he reviewed it from scratch.

And this thing was released so quickly that in the current environment, it was equivalent to sending a gold mine directly to Zheng Li.

"Hurry up, there is no problem with handing over the production line design to the R&D department, right? Take out the finished product one day earlier and compete for the market one day earlier."

The current market environment of "Atel weapons" is quite popular, and the competition for market share is extremely fierce. This is still the moment when most manufacturers are licensed card owners... Getting the certificate first means that the product can be listed at the same time as the old factory. The smoothest thing is naturally a big profit. The worst environment is to make hard fees at the lowest price, and it is basically impossible to lose money.

Zheng Li also knew that this was not a preferential treatment for himself, but a preferential treatment for Iron Man. They hoped that they could help solve the Iron Man problem in the autonomous region. If they made some achievements on their own, the official media would definitely report it extensively.

But what Zheng Li is more troubled now is the large number of spies that must exist among the Iron Man, and the groundbreaking ceremony that must be prepared well.

At that time, the official media will broadcast live publicity, and bigwigs from all sides will gather, and there will be some problems... No, there will be problems. How could the spies miss such a good opportunity?
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