The portal is located in the outer harbor, through which you can go to another battleship. After all, it is unrealistic for RT5 to dock here.
She is basically the same size as this astral fortress. If they are brought together, she and the astral fortress will become one. In the words of this ship, it is... too embarrassing.
"How can a ship like yours have so many problems?" Chen Jing couldn't help but complain.
RT5 yelled, "There are no human rights on ships!?"
Chen Jing immediately replied: "There is no human rights on ships."
"Hey! Emperor Abiti's Imperial Declaration has already recognized that omnics have the right to be equal to humans."
Jasmine nodded. In this matter, she also stood on the side of her own race.
Chen Jing had no idea what this meant and could only nod. "That's true, but you're talking about ships, not omnics. Omnics do exist, but pure ships don't."
Eliza interjected, "There are no pure ships anymore. Are you from ancient times? Or did you not pay attention in class?"
"..." Chen Jing fell silent, picked up his phone and started chatting in the group.
[Sooner or later, I will bite the group leader to death: So boring, there is no fight. ]
[Black Dragon: What's so fun? Can you take me with you?]
Chen Jing looked at the number of people in the group and found that there were already sixteen of them. Odin was very fast at recruiting people.
[It's me, Odin: @pigeonmirror, do you want a beauty? I have one here.]
Chen Jing is a normal man, so he follows his heart: [Pigeon Jing: Yes.]
[It's me, Odin: @Forgetful Love God, I sent you the address, want to go traveling?]
[Sooner or later, I'll bite the group leader to death: "Don't I understand you? You tricked Sister Frigga away and now you're harassing my mom, you bastard!"]
[Forgetful Cupid: I think you're itching again.]
It's me, Odin: @早晚咬死群主, what about our years of revolutionary friendship? Look at how much pressure I've faced for you, and now you won't let me get close to my dearest sister.
[Cunning God of Wisdom: I'm away on a business trip lately.]
[It's me, Odin: ...Wait, honey, listen to my explanation! ]
[Forgetful God of Love: @Cunning God of Wisdom: It's okay. In two hours, I'll make sure he can't leave the house on foot for a year.]
[Black Dragon: Don't beat him to death, he still owes me wages.]
[It's me, Odin: When did I ever promise you a salary? Go find Ymir if you want your salary!]
[Black Dragon: @Forgetful Love God, beat him to death. I'll make new gloves once they're broken.]
【Forgetful Eros: Understood.】
It seems that Odin can't escape his fate.
"Hey, speaking of which, your mother is Loki, right?" Chen Jing looked at Fenrir.
Fenrir nodded.
He asked again: "How can two women give birth to a child?" This question has troubled him for a long time, but he has never dared to ask it for fear of breaking his world view.
Fenrir replied as a matter of course, "Of course. Aside from a few unusual gods, birth isn't the product of copulation. It's a form of childbirth similar to birth. They inherit some abilities, but their appearance, like mine, is completely different." After a pause, Fenrir looked a little disappointed, "After all, my mother is a famous beauty, and I'm so ugly."
Ugly? Fenrir looks very cute, and with her golden eyes and long white hair, she would be a target of some perverted men in East Asia.
Or do your pantheons have some unique aesthetic standards? Chen Jing couldn't help but look at Brenhill; he couldn't tell what he looked like under his golden helmet.
"Is Brunel Hill pretty?" Chen decided to take a risk.
Brenhild shook his head. "It's not nice to say this, but compared to high-ranking gods like Odin and Loki, I'm ugly. That's a kind of beauty that transcends mortals. Simply put, humans will experience a soul-level pleasure when they see them, but looking directly into their faces will surely lead to death."
Chen Jing nodded and said, "I have another question. How did we get here just now? What is the principle of this portal?"
RT5 smiled and said, "It's outer space shuttle technology. That is, we briefly travel to the outer space and then return. Because this process only takes a split second, it's safe. Unless we're extremely unlucky, we can simply change direction from the outer space and travel to a place several light-years away. This is commonly known as a warp."
"Your jump is a little different." Chen Jing commented.
In just a moment, Chen Jing was already standing on a gangway. Looking back, he saw others coming over one by one.
RT5 snapped his fingers and the portal disappeared.
"Chen Jing, come with me. You guys go to the living area and settle down first." RT5 said this and grabbed Chen Jing's arm.
Chen Jing was dragged by her and staggered into a cabin. Then, the cabin began to move. Chen Jing understood that for an intelligent machine like RT5, its hull is like a body, and each cabin is like a cell in the body, which can be moved to various enemy locations throughout the body at will. The movement of the cabin is operated through internal pipes, and sometimes damaged or unnecessary cabins can be ejected.
"Where are we going?" Chen Jing asked.
RT5 smoothed his hair and said, "You have four hundred elite cores in supply. Think about what type of troops you want to recruit. Of course, the Guards are not needed. I used to have elite troops, but after the marshal died, I gave them to the sisters in the fleet who lacked close combat capabilities."
Chen Jing thought about it and was familiar with these arms. The RT5 was previously equipped with three battalions of "Assaulters" and two battalions of "Falcons", which was a guard style. After all, it was a flagship. He did not have so much time to build a fleet now, so the demand for close combat arms was relatively large.
The difference between these elite troops and ordinary troops lies in their elite cores, a cutting-edge technology that humans can only capture from Lih and cannot manufacture themselves.
It is precisely because of this technological inability that humans are unable to mass-produce directional advanced mechanical connectors. Furthermore, this core adds a certain degree of order to the loader, which is crucial in combating evil.
Intelligent machines like Jasmine or Eliza must use a higher-level "divine core", which is even more rare. Even the most elite troops may not have a quota of five or six, because holding things is an important organ for the young Lih. A Lih has at most seventeen, and humans have obtained a limited number over the years.
Four hundred people, that’s two teams.
"How stingy." said Chen Jing.
RT5 nodded. "That's right."
Chen Jing pondered again. After all, he only knew a few elite troops, and none of them were suitable right now. "Can I do it myself?"
"Okay, but... can you do it?"
"Oh, if I can't do it, no one in this world can."
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