Mag had always agreed with the saying that those who received benefits should not be forgiven.
Therefore, Mag began to interrogate Xi Xi after she finished three bowls of rice and took away the last piece of braised pork in the pot with a satisfied smile.
"Is it good?" Meg asked with a grin.
"Not bad." Xi wiped the grease at the corner of her mouth with a tissue. Her calmness had a hint of unnaturalness.
"This pot of braised pork and three bowls of rice in exchange for three questions. Isn't that too much?" Meg continued with a smile.
Xi's expression froze. She glanced at Meg. "I've said that I have no authority to divulge information related to the Buried City."
"Don't be nervous. I'm just asking some basic questions. It won't involve any secrets." Meg took a sip of wine. "Moreover, since the people of the Buried City like to sneak in, I'll catch one or two sooner or later. These questions will come out from their mouths sooner or later, won't they?"
"Your way of thinking is a little dangerous." Xi frowned but could not refute Meg's words.
Hundreds of Buried City residents sneaked into Chaos City every year. With Meg's current ability and status, it was not difficult to catch one or two.
However, Meg's way of thinking had already touched upon the rules of the Buried City.
"Then I'm going to start. First question: Is the Buried City controlled by tycoons?" Meg went straight to the point.
Xi took a deep look at Meg and said, "No."
"Is the military under the command of a unified government or an independent existence?" Meg asked again.
"I can't answer this question." Xi refused directly.
"Did you send this mecha today?" Meg asked the last question.
"No."
"Okay, three questions over." Meg smiled and raised his glass. "For peace."
Xi stared at him for a while before raising her glass and finishing it in one gulp.
"Actually, I don't have any ill intentions towards the Dungeon. It would be good if both sides maintained their previous state and never interacted with each other. Of course, the premise is that today's incident won't happen again." Meg put down his wine glass and said indifferently, "The one who died today was my mother-in-law, and that guy only lost a mech. I still remember this grudge."
The vigilance between Xi's brows eased a little. She had already reported today's matter, but with her rank, she would not receive any feedback from the higher-ups.
However, this demigod-level mecha was definitely not from the military.
The reason was very simple. The current mecha possessed by the military was far inferior to the one that appeared in the elves' territory today.
Even in the Underground City, no one had ever heard of a demigod-level mech.
One had to know that even in the Underground City, a Level 10 powerhouse was still a top existence.
The number of Extraordinaires could be counted on one hand. They were the elders who did not care about worldly affairs.
A demigod-level mecha had appeared on the Norland Continent. Xi could already imagine the shock it would cause when the news reached the military.
The military would definitely want this mecha back.
If Meg did not give it to her, she would not be able to get it. The military would naturally send someone who could get it.
However, just as Meg said, this mecha had killed the Elven Queen and a dozen elves today. Although the guy hiding behind the mecha had lost a mecha, he was not injured.
He was unwilling to give the mecha to her, so he probably had the intention of making a deal.
"We don't know who is controlling the mecha at the moment, but if you don't want to give it to me, someone else will come and get it," Xi said.
"Then let him bring what I want in exchange. After all, he has to pay with his life for killing. I don't know if this principle applies in the Underground City." Meg's knuckles gently knocked on the wine glass, making a crisp sound.
"Goodbye." Xi got up and went out.
"I won't see you out." Meg's voice came from behind her.
Meg looked at the slowly closing door in silence for a while. He poured himself another glass of wine and asked in his mind, "System, have you learned it? If you can copy it, it would be a waste to exchange this broken mecha for a stainless steel basin. "
"Host, are you still human to let a gourmet system do this kind of thing? You are forcing this system to do something improper! "
"Aren't you a system that loves to learn? Now that a product of a higher civilization is in front of you, don't you have any ambition?
You have to know that even if it's just growing vegetables, you have to always have a positive heart. Otherwise, how are you going to follow me to conquer all the worlds in the future?! "Meg said passionately.
The system was silent for a while before saying faintly, "Why does this sound a little wrong? As a system, shouldn't I be the one urging the host to work hard and learn? "
"As a system, being a vegetable is the original sin." Meg clicked his tongue and said, "Look at Amy's system. The printer she casually took out is nuclear-powered. Tell me, what can you do?"
"I … I can grow vegetables!" the system said weakly.
"Then let me ask you. If the underground city invades the Norland Continent, with your current ability, can you protect your farm and ranch? Can you guarantee that the fish in your fish pond won't be taken away by them? Can you guarantee that the rice that you painstakingly grow won't be trampled by them? "Meg's words hit the system hard.
"I … I can't, right?" The system's voice trembled slightly.
"Now, I'm giving you a new mission: disassemble and understand this mecha within three days, find a replacement replication method within seven days, and replicate the first prototype within a month!
Mission completion reward: a demigod-level door god!
Mission failure punishment: the ownership of all the markets may be transferred to someone else! "Meg said with a serious expression.
"I accept … Wait!" The system's voice paused. "Why does this feel weird? Why is the host giving the system a mission now? Also, didn't I create this reward myself? "
"The mission has been given. Whether you can complete it or not is up to you. Don't you have a group chat? If you don't understand anything, you can ask your friends. Don't tell me you've been kicked out of the group chat? "
"Learning system …"
A line of small words floated across Meg's mind. The system went offline immediately.
Meg was stunned. He laughed. "Good heavens. Don't tell me I've really been kicked out of the group chat? That's f * cking embarrassing. "
After finishing the wine in his glass and cleaning up the table and kitchen, Meg went upstairs.
After washing up, he didn't go straight to bed. Instead, he went to the study and took out the "Miss Black Cat" picture book that Anne had hand-drawn.
Humans couldn't earn money beyond their knowledge, and they couldn't tell stories beyond their knowledge.
Vicky came from the underground city. She was the daughter of a big family, and should have some connections with the military. That was why she had an independent battleship and could operate a mecha skillfully.
Therefore, Meg planned to study the "Miss Black Cat" that Vicky had created. Perhaps it hid the social structure of the underground city.
(End of Chapter)
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