False Court
Chapter 869 Mission
"Uh, it's not that easy to collect. I'll give you these two first. Can you process them for me first? I'll send the remaining materials over later."
Su Mo said with a cheeky smile, feeling a little guilty.
"Manufacturing fee."
The old man directly stretched out his hand to Su Mo.
Su Mo's face twitched, and he said with a forced smile, "I don't have it yet. Can I pay you a little bit first?"
The old man's eyes, like those of a dead man, stared at Su Mo without saying a word.
Su Mo felt inexplicably flustered. Was the old man about to go berserk? His heart was in his throat.
Just then, the old man suddenly said in a cold voice.
"I have a mission for you. Do you want to do it?"
Su Mo was stunned. What was going on? This old man had a mission.
Before Su Mo could react, the voice of the Fake Creator·Devourer sounded in his head.
"Accept it!"
"I have to ask what the mission is first, right? Don't dig your own grave. The mission he gives will definitely not be simple."
Su Mo couldn't help but complain to the Fake Creator·Devourer.
"Listen to me, don't hesitate! If you miss this opportunity, you won't get another one. He won't give you a second chance."
The Fake Creator·Devourer replied.
Su Mo's expression twisted for a moment, and finally, he chose to believe the Fake Creator·Devourer and said, "I'll do it!"
After hearing this, the old man expressionlessly took out a yellowed and blurred photo and handed it to Su Mo.
"Go and snatch this thing back for me."
Su Mo picked up the photo and took a look, his brows furrowed. He had never seen the thing in the photo before.
"What is this?"
"You don't need to know. Just snatch it back. If you can complete this mission, the manufacturing fee for the V-generation biological mecha will be waived."
The old man said to Su Mo in a hoarse voice.
Su Mo's heart skipped a beat. Was this thing so valuable? 1 trillion, just like that?
He immediately had a bad feeling that the mission would not be that simple. He asked very calmly.
"Ahem, where am I supposed to snatch it from? And are you sure I can handle it?"
"Are you scared?"
"I'm not scared. I'm just afraid of messing it up."
Su Mo stared at the old man. It wasn't that he was a coward, but there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. The difficulty of the mission was always linked to the reward. Unless this old man had no ill intentions towards him, he wouldn't accept the mission casually.
Besides, his pseudo-V-generation mecha·You Ji had been destroyed. What was he going to use to snatch it now?
The old man sized up Su Mo for a long time, and finally took out an envelope and a box and handed them to Su Mo, saying in a hoarse voice.
"The intelligence is in the envelope. The box contains the weapon you need. Return it to me after you're done using it."
"Okay!"
Su Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.
So Su Mo took the things and left the grocery store without looking back.
He found a deserted place and quietly opened the box to see what kind of weapon was inside.
As a result, he was slightly taken aback.
Inside the box were the delivery documents for the V-generation biological mecha·Sin Abyss Light, as well as the certificate and the activation key.
Su Mo's eyelids twitched violently. He asked the Fake Creator·Devourer in his mind.
"What the hell is that old man asking me to intercept? Why is he being so generous, even lending me a V-generation biological mecha?"
"Why are you asking so much? The more you know, the worse it will be for you. Just bring the thing back."
The Fake Creator·Devourer replied in a deep voice.
"So you recognize that thing."
Su Mo immediately reacted.
"Of course I recognize it, but that thing is not something you should know, nor is it something you can touch right now."
The Fake Creator·Devourer did not deny it.
Su Mo's expression twisted for a moment, and he finally stopped asking.
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Rhine Star System.
In the dark starry sky, the space twisted for a while, and three ships with space pirate flags appeared after ending their hyperspace flight.
These three ships looked unremarkable on the surface, but if you looked closely, you would find that the ships were unusually large, and the weapons on the surface were partially disguised.
If you knew what you were looking at, you could tell at a glance that these three were all advanced ships.
Especially the leading ship, a Level 5 flagship. The remaining two were slightly inferior, but also powerful Level 5 battleships.
Inside the flagship's command room, Derivo sat in the command chair. A group of Fallen God Church members with red eyes were operating the ship around him.
"Lord Derivo, this mission is going more smoothly than expected. I didn't expect Emperor Moka Jiafa to be so trustworthy."
At this time, a woman with short linen hair and half of her face shriveled and wrinkled said excitedly.
"A bunch of barbarians, how could they recognize what is the most important treasure? In their eyes, there is only money and weapons."
Derivo showed a sinister smile.
"This time when we return, Lord Derivo, you will definitely have a meteoric rise."
"That's only if we get back safely. Everyone, cheer up and quickly cool down the ship's hyperspace flight device so we can re-enter hyperspace flight mode."
"Yes!"
......
In the distance, a mecha that was 100 meters tall, covered in black and gold special armor, with twisted and evil patterns all over its surface, an ugly spider-headed head, black eyeballs embedded in its forehead, six pairs of thorn-like mechanical wings embedded in its back, and a 150-meter-long black chain gun in its hand was hiding behind a giant meteorite, surrounded by six P30 shielding devices.
This mecha was the V-generation biological mecha·Sin Abyss Light.
At this time, inside the biological cabin, Su Mo was sitting inside and controlling it. He had never felt so powerful. The difference between piloting a V-generation mecha and a pseudo-V-generation biological mecha was too great.
"This V-generation biological mecha is indeed powerful. Although I haven't used it in combat yet, I feel an unprecedented power. If we had this mecha back then, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed when fighting Hagok."
At this time, the Fake Creator·Devourer, embedded in the V-generation biological mecha·Sin Abyss Light, said in a deep voice: "This is just an entry-level V-generation mecha, using only the corpse of a high-ranking general. When your own is built, it will definitely be stronger than this one, but the premise is that you can collect good enough materials."
"The way you put it, I'm even more excited."
Su Mo became more and more excited. He seemed to see his V-generation mecha beckoning to him.
"Let's not talk about those things. That fleet is here. It's three Level 5 ships, a pretty luxurious lineup, but it's useless. Are we going to attack?"
The Fake Creator·Devourer presented the scanned image.
"Wait for them to get closer."
Su Mo said cautiously. He also admired the old man more and more for how accurately he had given the intelligence on the ambush point.
"Okay."
The Fake Creator·Devourer didn't say anything more.