Ch62.2 - This Organization Of Ours (Part Two)

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Cui QiChao didn’t take the time to explain anything. He just straightforwardly brought his people to receive the aircraft. There were two important things to do. One, make an inventory of the materials on the aircraft, and two, make more bombs.

Cui Hu took some clothes he had found on the aircraft and distributed them to the bald people for them to cover their bodies with.

In passing, he pasted bombs on each of them and then advised them, “You can see that this place appears ‘different from what it seems’. Don’t you see all the K921 munitions we have? And the weapons that blew your hair off are actually antimatter guns. Not to mention, these guns are high-precision guns. Our… boss is very powerful…”

Cui Hu boasting about their strength was mainly to dispel their resistance. Cui Hu wrung his eyebrows, let out a sigh, and said, “In fact, it’s your bad luck when you chose to take up this task. The other party concealed information from you.” 

His tone was full of regret. The family’s move really wasn’t very wise.

When Cui Hu’s words reached their ears, they understood it differently. They thought that Cui Hu and company weren’t the people they needed to rescue. Instead, they had fallen into a scheme set up by the people who offered the reward.

Cui Hu diverted back to the main topic and sighed once again. “According to the usual practice of this unmanned planet, you captives should have been directly thrown into outer space. Are you surprised to see that we’re allowing you to stay here? It doesn’t matter who you’re working for, but the nature of your work remains the same. Instead of working hard for some unrecognized organization, it’s better to do something more meaningful here…”

The bald people were instantly excited. Something more meaningful? They even had K921 here. Although they didn’t know the inside story and the reason why there were so few people stationed here, they speculated that this was a violent organization. Maybe these people stationed here have some illegal activities going on.

Since the man had said so, could they be intending to recruit them? This was much more promising than their previous organization!

“You’re right!” One of them repressed his excitement and said, “We brothers are capable and willing to follow a more powerful boss. Just tell me what I should do.”

Cui Hu looked at them in surprise. “I didn’t expect you to be so accepting. That’s great. At present, there’s not much work. Isn’t it winter now? You only have to rest. We’re also more humane here.”

The baldheads looked at each other. The organization was worthy of being a high-end organization. They were unlike the organization they were previously in where they had to go out to complete their tasks no matter rain or shine. Whereas if they worked here, they could eat and rest for three months a year. 

“Yes!” answered the bald head, speaking out on behalf of everyone in their group. “I know we’re all just captives that have just been recruited. We’re not qualified to know any insider info, so we won’t say much. But, can you tell us who’s the boss we’re following, so that we don’t offend them?”

“You’ve all seen him.” Cui Hu raised his eyelids. “The omega.”

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“Oh, don’t give me that look,” Cui Hu said meaningfully, knowing what they were thinking. “You’ll know soon enough that the world is truly too big. Who do you think the K921 came from?”

Those mercenaries who escaped had damaged a large combat aircraft and all the weapons and supplies on it. When they returned, the Cui family, who offered the reward for this task anonymously, was cursed and scolded badly.

How could there be such wicked people? These wicked people didn’t mention the other party’s high level of danger. The mercenaries themselves also didn’t think such a dangerous organization resided on that unmanned planet as well. 

They were stationed in this spatial region all year round. Naturally, they knew there were no large-scale organizations that they needed to be vigilant of lately.

Because of this, the other party seemed even more terrifying. They had definitely secretly entered the planet, escaping everyone’s eyes. This further proved that mercenaries like them could no longer care about this matter.

The Cui family received a reply, and they were verbally abused in a crazy flurry. The mercenaries didn’t expect the Cui family to compensate for the loss. The middleman shook his head and sighed, saying that the Cui family’s credibility was really bad.

The Cui family still wanted to look for other mercenaries, but no one accepted their request. The gossip about this incident had long spread all over. 

No one knew exactly what happened, but after a quick detection, they sensed something collecting high amounts of energy at that coordinate. An organization even suffered from a disastrous defeat from the other organization at that coordinate. They also scolded the reward giver so that everyone knew they couldn’t pick up this work indiscriminately.

The Cui family felt extremely depressed. Up to now, they didn’t dare spread the news. Firstly, they wouldn’t have the face to face everyone. Secondly, they were afraid of the mysterious organization. Now, no one was willing to accept their request. What else could they do? Hold a funeral?

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Cui QiChao was very happy when he was checking the mercenaries’ aircraft. It was loaded with a lot of materials, including food, some small UAVs, and all kinds of protective clothing. Moreover, the large aircraft was fully equipped with more functions. There were also many tools, equipment, and even raw materials that were used to make maintenance tools for long-term operation. 

This winter season was spent making more agricultural machinery. The aircraft was large enough that production could be carried out inside the cabin. It was really a perfect place for the winter.

Cui QiChao buried himself in drawing a blueprint for a few days. What he wanted to make was an agricultural machine that had multiple functions. A machine that could not only plough and rake the ground, but also sow and cover the soil, saving more resources.

Naturally, it was the bald serfs who were more familiar with the aircraft tools.

For mercenaries, it was entirely acceptable to work indoors during the winter break. For them, it made sense to make use of their break to repair and fix their weapons. 

Cui Hu’s original words were that they had to fix machinery, but to these people, wouldn’t this “machinery” refer to weapons?

After learning that Cui QiChao designed the weapon systems here, the mercenaries didn’t dare to look at him so presumptuously. They were now looking forward to manufacturing new “weapons”, but they had witnessed the strength of the new boss. What kind of weapons was he designing?

They took a rough look at the blueprint. From the appearance, it wasn’t very huge. The first appearance it could take on appeared to be for land combat. The tires were very large—they paid special attention to this because the boss designed and added a separate regulator so that the tire pressure could be adjusted.

In this manner, the tire pressure would always be automatically consistent regardless of the amount of load on the tires. They thought, this should be to adapt to special terrain, right? 

In addition, the machine was attached to a large component with considerable width and many sharp shovels and dense gun barrels. It seemed that even if their ammunition was all used up, a large number of people could still be killed afterward by running over them.

Normally, it should also be loaded with flight parts, but at first glance, they couldn’t see it in the blueprint.

The experienced mercenaries all imagined the potential combat power of this warfighter in their minds. Though, they didn’t know how it would work when a weapon system was attached to it. Such a dense barrel could attack so many objects at the same time.

They also overheard Cui QiChao’s discussion with the others in a low voice. Several words had leaked out from their conversation. There were words such as “automatic locking in of target”, “precision injection”, and “fleet management”. In fact, they didn’t know much about technology, but they felt like the machinery had a lot of firepower as soon as they heard these words, which made the mercenaries a little excited. 

Although the boss was an omega, this omega could provide super fierce artillery!

During this period, Brady’s body greatly recovered but not completely. However, he was at least able to walk by himself. He had no intention of leaving this place that made him lose face immediately but followed Cui QiChao closely.

Brady had also done a lot of research on design procedures and machinery. He claimed to be able to help Cui QiChao with the intelligent automation of agricultural machinery.

Cui QiChao agreed to Brady’s assistance. 

Brady had somehow saved some face. Who would have thought that the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Agricultural machinery weren’t weapons, and the methods used might vary, but the principle was the same. His advanced ideas and concepts were excellent on any machinery.

Brady could even be sure that the K921 piled up in that space garbage definitely wasn’t Cui QiChao’s limit. It was just that Cui QiChao preferred to use raw materials to make agricultural machinery!

At the same time, this also explained why he was usually keen on housework. This wasn’t to put on a virtuous appearance. It was simply a personal hobby. He liked to farm and forced the others to assist him in doing so!

Brady didn’t know what Cui QiChao’s background was. Anyway, all the details revealed that Cui QiChao not only had high capability but the technology he came into contact with were all high-level technology. Maybe the whole technological system here improved due to his innovations. 

Could he be a secret member of a governmental secret organization?

Thinking this, Brady was suddenly very depressed.

He ate too much and didn’t work. The only area where he thought he could help Cui QiChao was also inferior to Cui QiChao’s skills. For the first time in his life, he felt very useless…

“Master, don’t think that way. There are us. Mr. Cui says we are very useful!” Pythagoras cried. 

Brady found that he spoke out his heart unconsciously. But the words of Pythagoras didn’t seem to have a comforting effect and only made him feel somewhat aggrieved. These robots were things that he had made a long time ago. They could only assist in manual labor, which was also the reason why Cui QiChao continued to keep him here for free.

He sat on the ground in a daze, his back against the cabin.

This omega… This omega, what can he say…

Those bareheaded serfs passed by, stepping across his feet and enthusiastically discussed the machine that was being manufactured. “They added a few big spikes today. I’ve been thinking that there are too many melee combat functions on it. There won’t be many enemies who will engage in close combat with us. It’s better if they make the energy storage pool bigger.” 

“What the heck do you know? Can you make a K921? Do you know whatever amazing concepts are applied in making it?”

“That’s true… I overheard The Esteemed One and Cui Hu say that the machine was quite comprehensive and could do almost all the advanced work.”

“Ooh, but what is advanced work? Do they mean that the machinery would head out first to strike all the enemies?”

“I don’t know. The terms this new organization uses don’t seem to be the same as the ones our old organization uses.” 

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“Of course not,” Brady murmured with his head against the cabin’s wall.

The bald serfs stopped and looked at the alpha. “What are you talking about?”

“Of course, it’s different. Because you’re talking about different things.” Brady opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, “This machine is called a large-scale tiller. What it has are not gun tubes but spray tubes. The automatic target-locking feature is to apply chemicals, and the tire pressure regulator is to prevent the land from being compressed due to the machine’s excessively high load. It is different from the shape of the tiller you have seen, but its function is only ploughing, raking, sowing, fertilizing, and covering the soil…” 

Brady stared at the baldheads. They had an expression as if they had seen a ghost. “Yes, this is an agricultural machine. Haven’t you found out that the main task of this organization is farming?”