Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 34 The Highest Realm of Tactical Seduction

On the way out of the Tesla building, Carl looked at the simple map in his hand while planning the next move.

In fact, this single task is not easy at all.

Even if Teska has provided a general rescue location, it still takes a lot of people to search purely by hand.

Calculated based on 100 people, even if the asking price is 1 million francs, each person will get 100 million francs on average in the end.

For a job that licks blood at the tip of a knife, this price can actually be said to be pressed to the point where there is almost no profit margin.

This is also one of the reasons why Karl proposed that he try it with 6000 million francs first and was immediately accepted by Tesca.

Of course, Karl would not completely believe Teska's nonsense.

(Probably the two sides hired together, and finally regarded me as a way to take the place of the dead ghost.)
But once Carl meets another group of hired people, he doesn't mind killing them if the other party is not interested.

But this plan also has a premise that Karl must make full pre-war preparations before drilling down the pipeline.

What kind of reconnaissance robots, what kind of combat robots, what kind of self-propelled bombs, all of them must be fully loaded.

(After all, as long as strong artificial intelligence is not involved, otherwise, the group of mechanical education and intelligent control data masters who use the intelligent control legion would have been strangled to death by the emperor long ago.)
(Note: The Intellectual Control Corps - a technical scholar originating from the Dark Ages, is currently mainly composed of Castellan robots. In the "Mars Scarlet Protocol" signed on Mars, it is strictly forbidden to incorporate "independent thinking" into these battles Robots, this law is even older than the Empire itself.)
While Carl was thinking about how to form his own robot tactical team, a scent of food from a shop by the side of the road floated into his nostrils.

So, a certain foodie decided to satisfy his appetite before assembling the robot.

(After all, I can't get enough to eat, so where is the motivation to save the empire!)
But when Karl was looking at the menu of Xia Nest's special flavor black dishes intently.

Suddenly, he smelled a familiar smell of smoke.

(Franco?)
But when he looked up, he didn't find any existence that matched Franco's appearance.

(Forget it, I guess they smoked the same kind of cigarette.)
Feeling a false alarm, Carl turned his attention back to the menu.

After 10 minutes of juggling the short and the tall, Carl finally chose his lunch.

But just as he was rubbing his hands and preparing to taste the artificial steak full of black technology, suddenly a whole glass of water was poured on him.

This pissed Carl off. Can a good guy overturn a glass of water?
But before he lost his temper, he was about to let his boss accompany him for a free lunch.

Carl looked at the Franco who was familiar but completely unfamiliar in front of him, and was dumbfounded.

Franco gave Carl a wry smile secretly, and then began to bend down to help him wipe the cold water splashed on his body.

Looking at the Franco in front of him, wearing an oversized fake breast and wearing a waitress's coat, Carl couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Franco's gourd.

But soon, Carl felt a slight pulling sound from the backpack behind him.

After thinking for a while, Karl still decided to trust Franco temporarily.

What's more, in his bag, apart from a folded bolt gun and a "seemingly messy industrial machinery order attachment", there is no evidence to prove his adultery with Chaos.

As for why Franco appeared here, Karl has probably guessed a little brow.

(Maybe that night, Franco said something extra and was heard by the armor judge in front?)
So after thinking about the pros and cons, Carl pretended to be completely ignorant and continued to enjoy his lunch.

After that, Carl went to the equipment store again, where he bought a bunch of small robot parts.

This pile of loose parts with a total of 10 francs will soon be assembled into a small combat robot team in his hands.

As for the issue of weapons and ammunition, he doesn't have to worry about it this time.

Teska had previously promised to place all the weapons and ammunition he needed for this operation in advance at the location designated by Karl.

So this time, as long as he can rescue the grandson of Tesca, who is also thousands of years old, then this deal can only be said that Karl touched the wires by himself-the win is numb.

11:40 in the middle of the night.

After assembling the modules for the last combat robot and setting up a simple combat command set, Karl was so tired that he sat back on the hotel bed.

And when Carl finished his work and sat down, Carl thought of taking a look at what had been stolen from his backpack.

But when he opened the backpack, he found that there was nothing missing in the backpack, but a note was added.

(Yo, remember to put it back after shooting, very professional!)
After lamenting the other party's "professional modus operandi", Carl picked up the extra note and began to read Franco's diary, which complained bitterly to him.

=== Dear Carl ===
On the first day, the damn thing happened to meet Kaya. Although she didn't know what mission she was currently on, this outfit didn't look like she was going on a trip.

Oh my God, I just said something secretly, and that old woman overheard me!

Oh my god, it's insane to be caught up in the middle of the night looking for traces of Chaos corruption.

The next day, probably because we suspected you when we caught the traces of Chaos corruption last night, we have been following you, the boss, all day long.

According to our eyeliner report buried in the Tesla Group, you have completed a transaction of 4000 million francs.

So Kaya decided to let me...(strike out)...to distract you, and then send someone else to take a photo of the transaction list.

Oh, by the way, the reason Kaya came down this time was to investigate the inexplicably extra Shangchao ID card.

Although I don't know if this is Kaya's cover on the surface, or she is really here to check these forged ID cards.

Note: To be honest, I don't really believe it, I can only say that unless Kaya thinks these cards are related to Chaos Corruption.

But my suggestion is that you'd better not take too much action recently.

Because I think Kaya must have other actions after that.

And I know Kaya because she saved me from the execution block earlier.

In short, although the relationship between me and her was messed up due to my unilateral reasons, I still hope that you'd better not kill her.

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Lying on the metal bed with only a thin layer of fabric, Carl looked at the note in his hand and thought for a while.

(Do you want to get in touch with this Kaya?)
(But the problem is, these skills of mine seem to be all kinds of corruption in the eyes of this group of loyalists.)
(Gosh, Emperor, can't you skin these skills more!)

But it's no use crying poor, he can only do what he can at the moment.

So Karl had no choice but to hug the little battle robot alone and fell asleep.

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(End of this chapter)