Of course, she couldn't do that at this time.
In her heart, the lives of Meng Guanghui and others are more important.
Xia Chujian turned around and left. The fiery red phoenix-shaped mecha flew into the sky, then slowly landed on the top of the highest mountain, and stood face to face with a group of tall mechas there.
These mechas were exactly the same as the ones she saw on the fighter's display screen, all of them were advanced mecha models that were fifteen meters tall.
Xia Chujian was also fifteen meters tall at this time, so he was on the same level as the other person.
She gathered herself and said in a serious tone, using the electronic voice simulated by the mecha's mechanical intelligence: "Hello, I am the mechanical intelligence from the Beichen Empire."
Meng Guanghui and his group were immediately furious.
"Mechanical intelligence?!"
"This is actually a mecha driven by pure mechanical intelligence?!"
"How does it manage to be so flexible?!"
"How did the technical department achieve remote control of this mecha?!"
"Can we use this machine intelligence to establish a network connection with the Special Security Bureau?!"
For a moment, the survivors of this elite team of the Special Security Bureau were extremely excited.
Meng Guanghui frowned.
Judging from the action of the fiery red phoenix-shaped mecha clearing obstacles at the foot of the mountain, he had no idea that this was a mecha operated purely by mechanical intelligence!
He asked tentatively, "Are you a mechanical intelligence? Which department are you from? What's your number? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Xia Chujian said seriously, "My inventor is the father of mechanical intelligence, Su Shangtian."
Meng Guanghui's eyes widened. "What's the name? Say it again?"
Xia Chujian repeated: "The father of mechanical intelligence is Su Shangtian."
"Su...Shangtian? Last name Su? What's your relationship with Su Buyan?"
Xia Chujian continued speaking quickly in a flat electronic voice, "Judging from the situation here, you don't have time to dwell on these details. Su Buyan was my inventor's great-great-great-grandfather. He passed away three hundred years ago, and it was he who left me a last will, asking me to rescue you. You've come to this dangerous place wearing such an outdated mecha. You must be members of the Special Security Bureau who lost contact after arriving here five hundred years ago."
At this time, Meng Guanghui also exploded: "...Five hundred years later?! You are from five hundred years later?!"
Xia Chujian didn't want to continue answering. She thought it would be bad if she continued to speak, so she immediately said, "Don't worry about these details. I've already killed those monsters. You can return the same way you came."
She was not willing to bring these people back to her fighter plane, as that would expose her completely, so she tried to test them first to see if they had any way to go back.
Xia Chujian felt that since they could come, they should be able to go back.
Because based on her understanding of Huo Yushen, this man would not let his own people, especially Meng Guanghui, his capable subordinate, to carry out a mission that would have no return.
Unexpectedly, Meng Guanghui said calmly: "We can't go back. The equipment for opening the small wormhole was destroyed by that guy."
He looked up and pointed in the direction of the door in the sky.
They had just seen with their own eyes that the door and the blurry figure behind the door were both defeated by this mechanically intelligently driven Phoenix Mech!
Xia Chujian suddenly remembered the scene she had seen on the fighter plane before, and immediately understood that the black vortex was probably the small wormhole they opened.
Her heart sank and she wondered what to do.
She had just put in so much effort and used all her acting skills to perform a mechanical intelligence from the future, but in the end she still had to take these people back to her fighter plane?
The extent of her social death was enough to force her to resign from the Special Security Bureau, hide her identity, and wander the world...
Xia Chujian was very unwilling to accept this, and asked with her last bit of stubbornness: "...It's completely ruined? Can't it be repaired?"
Meng Guanghui threw out a half-broken cylindrical object in his hand and said, "I don't know how to fix it."
Xia Chujian took it and took a look.
She had never seen such an instrument and didn't know how to repair it.
Okay, Xia Chujian accepted his fate.
It's better to die socially than leaving Meng Guanghui and the others here to die.
But just as she was about to ask them to take them back to their fighter plane, a line of subtitles suddenly appeared on the display screen of her helmet eyepiece.
"Target: Small wormhole opening device.
Degree of loss: 30 percent.
Repair material: special metal - iridium.
Alternative upgrade material: Exotic metal - Quantum Black Iron. This place is rich in Quantum Black Iron."
When Xia Chu saw it, he was immediately happy.
Isn't this just like someone giving you a pillow right when you feel sleepy?!
Her electronic simulated voice became cheerful: "I'll try."
Then the mecha's arm switched from a sniper rifle to a mechanical arm, and the top was reassembled into a drill bit. In full view of everyone, it drilled towards where she was standing.
Before long, she drilled through the surface of the ground, which was harder than the hardest special metal, revealing black mineral deposits underneath.
It is indeed "rich" and does not require any instruments to be refined or dug deeper.
Meng Guanghui was stunned and asked, "What material is your mecha made of?! How can you be used as an excavator?!"
Even with the most advanced drills they brought, it took a long time and a lot of energy to pry open the hard crust on the surface.
It hasn’t even touched the alien metal underneath!
Xia Chujian ignored him and let Shao Siming's mecha's mechanical intelligence lead all the excavation work.
Because it seems that this mechanical intelligence knows how to mine and how to repair!
She just took a few more glances at the thing called "Quantum Black Iron".
Then he watched as his robotic arm, as if with its own consciousness, melted the jet-black quantum iron into the half of the cylinder that remained.
So, the cylinder that was beaten to half of its original shape quickly repaired itself right under their gaze.
Just like 3D printing, in less than a minute, the cylinder was complete, and its color changed from silver-white to jet black.
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