Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"After 20 minutes, there's 30 minutes for lunch, and then an hour of meditation. If you fall asleep, you'll have to run an additional 3 kilometers... I'll just go run three kilometers. How can I possibly last without sleeping?" An old black man nearby was chewing on an energy bar and drinking an energy drink. After a morning of high-intensity training, his body was in an extreme state of hunger before he had eaten. Their bodies are strong and relatively adaptable to such high-intensity training. Ordinary people would probably have to be sent to the hospital by now.

"I think I saw priests and nuns today. Are they preparing us to die here?" An old black man who just walked in sat on his camp bed. He was a machine gunner. After being caught today, the girls didn't put an exoskeleton on him. He hung a thousand rounds of 7.62mm machine gun bullets on him. Go! Run again! He almost collapsed at that time because he was carrying 30 kilograms of equipment.

A standard 7.62 NATO bullet, no matter what model it is, weighs more than 20 grams. The result is that this strong man is running 5 kilometers with a little girl on his back, especially since he has already run more than 3 kilometers. The strong man's feet are now almost like lead. If General Lancer had not kindly agreed that he only had to finish the run, and if he followed the previous rules and imposed penalties for overtime, he would probably have run directly to a distance of 10 kilometers. After all, the penalty will not allow you to reset the time.

"I just want to drink that green porridge now. I don't know why..." Epps sighed, "It tastes so bad that it makes me want to vomit."

"Maybe it's just like what the general said. It's really good for us. We haven't realized it yet, but our bodies have begun to realize that we need it." Lennox sighed and threw the things in his hand into the trash can. "Drink the medicine. It will give you the strength to stand up in a while."

"This thing makes me feel like we're a test subject of the Osborne Group, and there's no subsidy yet!" Epps looked at a small plastic bag beside him with a conflicted expression on his face.

As for how Osborn came up with this thing, it was that after one of his top laboratories was full, Osborn went to get the oldest version of "Classic of Mountains and Seas" he could get for research without any hesitation. This made Lancer a little... cerebral infarction.

Lancer told him that it was a joke played by netizens back then, saying that the Classic of Mountains and Seas was a giant cookbook. Then Osborn really took the book, compared it with the experimental materials at hand, and then conducted research, and he actually found something...

All I can say is that this mysterious and strange world is what the old predecessors wrote, no matter how outrageous it seems.

You better take it seriously!

"Ugh..." After taking a few deep breaths, as if he had gathered up enough courage, Epps unscrewed the lid and took a sip. The strange taste immediately made him want to vomit, but at this time he could only rely on his own willpower to hold on.

"Huh..." A soldier

He tilted his head back and drank it all down. "You really can't taste this stuff. Don't even think about it. Just swallow it. When did the Osborne Group start researching Chinese medicine?"

"Lenox, the general asked me to inform you that after dinner, everyone will have an hour of rest before meditation. It's best to take a nap, and then meditate. The meditation time is two hours. If you fall asleep, there will be enough bricks for you to grow your brains." Lei Lao Hu also looked tired.

Compared to others, Lei Lao Hu was the one who was targeted the most. Not only was he asked to practice more with almost no reason, but also in the two martial arts classes every day, Teacher Binjiang "invited" Lei Lao Hu to come up and be his sandbag. After a shot of Aurora, he became full of energy again. Even going to the infirmary to pretend to be sick became a luxury.

But after being beaten for a few days, it was really difficult for others to hit Lei Lao Hu and hurt him, let alone anything else! And in the gestures between teammates, Lei Lao Hu subconsciously imitated a few moves of Binjiang, and then saw his opponent flying several meters away, and couldn't get up after landing. The base Aurora reserve -1, Lei Lao Hu's wallet -5000 US dollars.

"An hour?" Lennox glanced at the door. Lei Lao Hu left after he finished speaking. He supported his aching legs with both hands and then stood up reluctantly. "If we finish our meal now, we will have nearly an hour and a half to sleep! Hurry!"

"Oh! What happened? Why are the Guards suddenly out?! Is that... the space shuttle about to land?!" Epps noticed that their instructors who used to beat them up all the time suddenly moved out in a large group and ran towards the base's runway. He stuck his head out to take a look, then noticed the sound and looked a few more times, looking with some surprise at the figure in the distance that was growing rapidly.

A very loud roar suddenly approached quickly from far away, immediately attracting the attention of a large group of soldiers. There was no way. Ever since the Guards started using explosive bombs to hit the guys in the face and yelled at them to get up, they had been very sensitive to all kinds of sounds and had a high level of alert. However, they were very tired from the training and didn't even have a chance to suffer from neurasthenia.

So when the explosion here was just about to start the landing process, people in the entire base had already heard the roar, and they leaned their heads out to see what was happening, and then looked with some surprise at a space shuttle landing at a very high speed.

"Is this... an explosion?" Lennox said uncertainly. They had indeed seen it, or to be more precise, they had seen the tank convoy more than once, and they had even seen the Hun Tian Bao participating in the battle. The huge steel robots rushed towards them like life, and even the most determined veterans would feel despair.

But the battle in Ukraine is not over yet, so the Decepticons, as one of the backbone forces on the battlefield, should not allow one of their core forces and the only Combinatorial Team currently participating in the battle in Ukraine to slip away (the Civil Engineering Team is helping Lancer repair his house). But now it seems that the facts are here and no one can ignore it.

"The general has also gone over...should we go over and line up?" Epps looked at Lennox.

"..." Lennox spread his hands, "We have fought alongside him, so... change into formal wear!"

Actually it wasn’t him, it was them…

Before the explosion transformed, the hatch opened and the remaining few tank convoy members jumped out. In mid-air, they caught the energy block thrown by Fei Ma and drank it. For them, this was a short vacation.

"So you're going to Washington? To attend the UN General Assembly as a Decepticon representative!? And it's the NATO headquarters that invited you?!" Lanser was full of s---. You're worthy of being called, Ross. Either you don't do it, or you do it in a big way? Let the Decepticons attend the UN General Assembly?! If you had thought about how they would attend, you wouldn't have such a plan.

"Yes, so we need to borrow Mimeng from you." Xiong nodded, and Lanser understood instantly. Although Xiong and the others could not get in, Mimeng could. During the meeting, there would be no problem whether Mimeng represented the group or the projected figure of Xiong.

"No!" Lanserkong's voice came out, and then Mimeng turned from the mobile phone into a robot, "If we go there, we will be surrounded by people, and there is no point in talking to those guys who are always scheming against us. I can get a salary working in Springfield, and the other humans are just thinking about how to get more things from us!"

"But you and us, in a sense, are humanity's reward to the Decepticons. Look how much we've grown since arriving on Earth. Moreover, the days of having enough energy blocks every day are much better than wandering among the stars." The idea of ​​attack was understandable to Mi Meng, and it was even the idea of ​​many veteran Decepticons. At that time, Megatron pointed to the tank team present and the Peregrine Squadron standing behind Lightning. The group of veteran warriors were a little speechless.

"Lord Megatron has his own ideas. I don't deny that the Decepticons have indeed expanded a lot here, but I still don't want to be stared at by them like some weird thing." Mimeng turned her head and said unhappily. On the one hand, working for Lancer gave her life and advanced intelligence, and this was considered a thank you.

Mi Meng doesn't need to be like the one who was trained by Tiancheng

Like a fool, he still looked foolish. Although Lancer had given him a body transformed from a Skrull aircraft, it only had so much power. Even with a body, he couldn't beat those high-level Decepticon fighters. Just like any member of the tank team created by Lancer's maximum energy output, attacking him was probably the same as teasing a fool.

"So Megatron said that you can request an Allspark infusion from Lancer, which he approved."

"Oh! The boss is generous!"

"Mi Meng... it's useless to learn from Ti Yi."

"Uh, is it?"

2-184 Secret Meeting

"If you're just here to recruit, you shouldn't have to come here all the time, right?" Lancer looked at the attack. He had been silent just now. As an ally, the agreement reached with Megatron was that all the mechanical life created by Lancer would be members of their Decepticons. And if Megatron proposed to Lancer to infuse energy into a Decepticon, Lancer had to refuse.

What Lancer got, he got a lot. Lancer could often use the name of Decepticon or simply borrow part of Decepticon's power. For example, he recently borrowed the Peregrine Squad to play a double act with Koko to intimidate HCLI headquarters... highlighting a family misfortune.

The technology package in the hands of the Decepticons ended up in the hands of Lancer. At Shockwave's reminder, this technology package was not released all at once, because Lancer is currently the only ally that the Decepticons feel is quite reliable, and they will think of them for any good things (Meowth Hammer: Thank you).

"..." The attack was without any nonsense, and directly turned into an S300 missile launcher. Then, after opening the door, his attitude was very obvious. Some things could be discussed privately, or they needed to be communicated in an encrypted environment.

"Frederick the Great, Amagi, Xiaojue, come with me." Lancer said simply and got into the cockpit. It was quite unexpected that the cockpit of the S300 was not big at all, so Frederick the Great, Amagi and M4 were a little crowded in the back row. They were just talking about business, so no one cared. What everyone cared about was that the big fox actually ran to the front and squeezed with Lancer.

"Megatron, it's been a while since we last met." Lancer greeted Megatron, who was leaning against a hillside and observing something on the screen.

"Lancer, it has been a while since our last meeting." Megatron nodded. After this period of time, he has become accustomed to human greetings, mainly because of Lancer. "I think you should already know that this war is already coming to an end."

"Yes, I don't know if it's because the Skrulls are too wicked, or they are unable to deal with the huge biological disaster they created, so even their frontline soldiers have begun to spread serious diseases." Lancer nodded seriously, "Oh, there may be some native alien species on Earth and the dark world involved. This is really not a good thing. It may not be a big deal for you, but for humans, this is definitely the most troublesome scene."

Megatron remained noncommittal about Lancer's words. To him, how these Skrulls died was not very important. To put it bluntly, he, Megatron, was not interested in the life and death of the Skrulls at all. He was not even as interested in the virus released by humans.

"So in a sense, this time the tank team needs to have a good talk with the humans. What we need, what you need, as long as we can come to an agreement, we can become long-term allies." Megatron opened and closed his claws, reminding Lancer that he should be involved in their cooperation, and not be the one who sits back and enjoys the benefits.

"If nothing unexpected happens, you now have two choices. The first is to become a part of the Earth in the name of the Decepticons." Lancer said with a smile. Tiancheng had already made suggestions to Lancer. After Lancer had gained so many benefits through the Decepticons, or by wearing the Decepticons' skin, even if he gave the Decepticons very huge benefits in a practical sense, it was not a reason for the other party to ignore it.

No matter how good the relationship between partners was at the beginning, they all fell down at the stage of "dividends"! So Lancer needs to provide enough assistance to the Decepticons.

"Of course the advantage of this is that you will temporarily 'disappear' from this universe and can rest and recuperate in peace for a period of time, which theoretically matches our original preset path." Lancer looked at Megatron and nodded slightly. Yes, stay alive, then develop, and finally lead the army back to Cybertron to wipe out the monsters. This is a more critical route that Lancer came up with when he first discussed with Megatron.

Lancer's current statement is an extension of this line. After all, whether it is the Decepticons or Cybertron, their influence in the universe is like a natural disaster. In the eyes of some extreme forces, the Decepticons are the source of chaos, and Cybertron is even more of a disaster to the universe!

So Cybertron is done with its own fucking civil war? Great! Pop the champagne! Pop the champagne! Where are the fireworks! Play the music! Dance!

So if the Cybertron or Decepticon signs are put up, someone might really come to Earth to look for the Decepticons or Cybertron remnants to cause trouble!

Well... perhaps it is most likely that the Autobots, the remnants of the other half of the Cybertron Empire, have come knocking on our door.

"Lance, it's a good idea, but I don't think it's your real idea, you know why. I'm just throwing out some ideas, now,

You can speak your true thoughts now." Megatron nodded. He knew what Lancer was preparing, and they were also part of the preparation. Maybe it was not the purpose, but it did not prevent them from benefiting from it and revitalizing Cybertron.

"Megatron, according to my research, there is a deadly thing in this world called Infinity Gems." Lancer looked at Megatron in front of him.

"...Where did you get this? You who haven't set foot in the universe should not know this information." For some reason, Lancer felt that Megatron's eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness.

"It would be too much trouble to explain to you. It would take a long time. Just think of it as a little secret kept by our allies." Lancer said simply. Megatron did not object. Naturally, he would not hand over all his cards casually. Until now, the Decepticons have been guessing how Lancer managed to shrink the Allspark to the smallest module form. This can only be done by a Cybertronian with high authority!

"And then!?" Since Lancer said so, Megatron turned the page.

"There may be Infinity Stones on Earth, but we have no idea what they are or where they are. I think you must have seen that girl named Carol, right?" Lancer said with a smile. "I'm sure that she was an ordinary person a few decades ago, a pretty good pilot. I'll send you the medical data later. But what could have transformed her to give her the power she has now? By the way, have you measured her energy waveform?"

"Soundwave!" Megatron was ejected from his position as if he had been electrocuted. "Go! Bring me the data immediately!" Lancer was right. To transform a person into such a powerful superhuman was the power of a divine weapon. And if the energy waveform matched or was close...

"Got it!" Soundwave turned his head and looked to his side. A mechanical eagle and a mechanical dog rushed out. It had only been a short time since Lancer threw Carol over. It was very good that he could figure these out within this period of time.

"But Megatron, I have to advise you that she is indeed stronger than most people. Even if you want to detain her, it will probably be difficult. Just approach her in the name of support. Anyway, your detection doesn't need to be visible." Lancer shook his head. Anyway, it will be clear soon that there are three Infinity Stones on Earth. Then give one to Megatron. Whether it is the Reality Stone or the Power Stone, I think Megatron will be very interested. As for Lancer himself, he also has some ideas about these Infinity Stones.

The Mind Stone that was once obtained by a certain dimension. Not to mention that Loki is unlikely to attack with an army of Chitauri like in the previous step, but it doesn’t matter. There are ambitious people everywhere in this universe, and Thanos has plenty of lackeys.

But from Lanser's point of view, the Lord of Griffin used the Mind Stone in a completely laissez-faire way, which was completely worthless! He used the Mind Stone as a fully automatic training method to improve his mental power! The most common way to use it was to use the Mind Shield! ?

That's it! You just ruined it like this?!

A treasure of the rule level of the universe, the Infinity Stone! Is that all you can do?! You might as well go directly to the Ancient One and ask for a method of cultivating your spiritual power like you did this time (Lancer has not yet realized that the rapid growth of his spiritual power is not only due to the Book of Vishanti)!

If it weren't for the large-scale use of mind shock in the later stages, which finally gave him a little power from the mind gem, it would be a pure waste of resources. But to be honest, there is really no better way for Lancer at the moment. After all, he can't just use it to release waves like Vision, which would be even more cheap...

For Lanser, the most important thing at the moment is to get the space channel between Girls' Frontline and Azure. So there is no doubt that the space gem is what Lanser needs most! He doesn't want to be like the Lord of Griffin, who almost got everything done before letting his wives come over. Azure's girls are not as honest as the KanR, and they will not wait there honestly.

Besides, he's already a gigolo, why should he work so hard! And meeting his partners as soon as possible is also something Lanser is looking forward to. When the time comes, Lanser will probably need a reality gem. Don't ask, it's just that he needs a steel kidney.

"That makes sense. I'll repay you after I find it." Megatron nodded with great satisfaction. If he could get even one Infinity Stone, it would be a huge benefit for him, allowing him to quickly approach his ultimate goal. As long as this news could be confirmed, Megatron's goal would be a big step forward.

"Although there is no evidence, it seems that Asgard sealed something on Earth after the battle with the Dark Elves."

“…Is this really bad information?”

"why?"

"Once exposed, the Earth will be gone."

"Indeed... But we have to give it a try. After all, only when the power is in our own hands can we feel at ease, right?"

"Yes! My ally."

2-185 Take it out, bring it in

"You've been coming to Washington quite frequently recently." Ains, who was sitting opposite Lancer, looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his face. He was cutting the lobster without slowing down. They were eating in the buffet restaurant. According to Weizhen,

At Tian's request, Lancer submitted a formal report to the United Nations. After the drawing of lots, the gloomy M4 stayed with the AR team and Springfield to supervise the intensive training of these special forces.

So Mrs. Haruta, with a sullen face, made everyone understand what a good nickname meant! In the actual combat training that afternoon, a bunch of unlucky guys fell in the one-kilometer distance. The unluckiest Russian rushed too hard, and only one person was left at the 300-meter distance. The entire AR team watched Haruta kill the unlucky guy to vent his anger.

Lancer reported to the UN representative, stating that he would attend the next UN meeting as the Chief Governor of Anaheim. For this purpose, Lancer would officially take over the full set of energy block technology from the Decepticons. To be honest, all forces in the UN have been coveting this technology.

After all, humans have obtained quite a lot of energy blocks. Whether it is Ivan, Doom, or Stark, they all have at least dozens of energy blocks in their hands. As for Ivan, he can have as many as he wants.

The comments from all parties were very...horrifying. After getting confirmation from Doom, the Enterprise Alliance was ready to negotiate with the Decepticons for the licensing fee for this technology. After all, such a convenient and funny way of using energy was unheard of. According to Stark, this energy fluidization transformation almost overturned a lot of scientific and technological theories. If this was broken through, humans could almost enter the space age.

This time, even the Corporate Alliance began to wonder if Lancer was too lucky. He could easily get a full set of information and authorization for this kind of technology. Moreover, this authorization was the kind that Lancer could produce casually, regardless of whether it was Lancer's. The Corporate Alliance was almost going crazy with envy.

So Irons went to have dinner with Lancer when Lancer came to Washington, and guess what happened?

"Come on! Do you think I really want to come?" Lancer said speechlessly, "Megatron's request, as their ally, I must cooperate with their request." Lancer enjoyed the prawns peeled by his maid. Because of the agent's superb knife skills, the shrimps in front of Lancer were already full and piled up into a small mountain.

"Guys from the tank team? Why did Megatron let them come? I thought it would be Shockwave who came." Unlike others, after all, the relationship with the Decepticons is quite good, and they understand each other very well. Moreover, since the Decepticons have not yet completed the construction of their own base, most of the Decepticons still choose to rest in the Atlas base in Columbia.

In order to meet the needs of the Decepticons, Irons even invested money to build a runway that was large enough for explosive landings. Of course, it was also used as Atlas' own airport. Anyway, the Colombian government was almost completely under his control, and now this old guy could be said to be the uncrowned king of Colombia.

However, although the Colombians are suspected of being used as consumables by this old bastard in Ukraine this time, it must be said that they have more or less earned a reputation for being good at fighting. Hundreds of thousands of Colombians have made a name for themselves in Ukraine, making Colombia, a country that was originally only famous for drug dealers and beauty queens, suddenly have a different reputation. Coupled with the infrastructure projects invested by Irons, Colombia has actually seen a wave of economic prosperity.

"The attacker is a very cautious... no, it should be said that he is a bit of a perfectionist commander. He has made a lot of preparations for this trip to the United Nations." Lancer picked up two shrimp balls and fed them to his maid. Irons was no longer surprised. It was only because the table was not big enough and it was a round table. Otherwise, all of Lancer's confidantes would have been fed.

"I helped too." Tiancheng said with a smile. She was not like Binjiang next to her. She would always lean over to kiss Lansher when passing by, and then take away half of the maid's work from Lansher's plate, but she also peeled a large plate of lobster meat for herself, and now held the sauce in her hand, ready to pour it.

"Yes, Tiancheng also helped with the planning." Lanser nodded and said with a smile. His strategist really wanted to instill some dangerous ideas into the attack, but was dragged away by Fei Ma. When he came back, he seemed much more normal. "It should be said that our friends are not stupid. They don't ask for too much compared to what they give."

"Tell me." Irons used his knife and fork to cut the steak in front of him. "To be honest, I'm surprised that this buffet tastes so good. Where did you find it?"

"Online evaluation." Lancer's statement was very simple. After listening to it, a smile appeared on Irons' face. Obviously, he was a little bit uncomfortable with this kind of evaluation that seemed easy to score. "They demanded formal ownership of the island as the embassy and consulate area of ​​the Cybertron Empire on Earth." While speaking, Lancer had a mouthful of lobster meat stuffed by Tiancheng, and he had to chew it quickly.

And Befa next to him narrowed his eyes and looked at Tiancheng with a dangerous look. The master is talking about something, what are you doing?

Tiancheng looked at Beifa with an indifferent look. Why didn't he dare to care about Binjiang? He actually dared to care about me. He peeled the lobster meat from the whole lobster and threw it directly into Lanser's bowl.

"This is not surprising. I am even happy for them to do this. Even if they are governors of remote provinces in the Roman Empire, their power is

It is also not comparable to ordinary tribal countries. "Ians didn't take Lancer's words to heart at all. His complaints were also very harsh. He was not Frank. He didn't care about this at all. He even welcomed it. After all, Lancer was an ally of the Decepticons and he was also a good friend of the Decepticons.

On the battlefield, when the Decepticons heard Atlas' soldiers asking for help, they were willing to provide some support within their capacity. After all, the experience of fighting side by side made them understand that Atlas was their best support force at the moment.

"The only question is, why do they make such a low offer? After all, what they have in their hands is not ordinary stuff. In a sense, what we desire is in their hands, almost unlimited energy! If we can build a solar power plant next to the sun, we can get energy blocks that last for hundreds of millions of years." Irons spread his hands. The benefits of energy blocks are too great, so great that even from the perspective of human greed, it is a bit excessive and will make people die of hunger.

"The reason is simple. We are not strong enough, we are too weak, so weak that we are almost unbearable to look at. Even if they need our help, they have to at least wait until we grow up a little bit, for example, until all members are equipped with power armor, so that they can take enough soldiers from us." Lancer bluntly stated a very difficult to accept truth. He believed that Irons in front of him could understand it.

"I see. So we can still enjoy the benefits for a while." Irons' lips curled up. "Cheers to the efforts of our allies!" Irons no longer tried to conceal the smile on his face. He and Lancer knew very well the state of the Decepticons when they had just arrived in Colombia. The Decepticons were able to show off their power in Ukraine, and that was definitely thanks to Lancer and Irons.

Because it was these two who provided the Decepticons with a place to stay, replenished their energy, and supplied them with some necessary supplies, allowing them to be in very good condition and engage in the next war. This was a win-win situation for Lancer and the Decepticons.

Of course, this also allowed Lancer and Irons to have a very clear judgment about the Decepticons. The Decepticons were in a low period and had nothing. To put it nicely, they were about to regroup. To put it bluntly, the Decepticons at that time were just a group of bandits, and they were in a very bad state.

In Irons' opinion, no matter how Lancer encountered the opponent, he did seize the moment when the opponent needed support the most, and both he and Lancer provided almost selfless support to the Decepticons at this time, and the Decepticons did give back in return.

Not to mention the mess of things here at Lancer, even if Ivan and Irons said that the technical information these robots gave him was enough to create an industrial giant.

This is the foundation of a galactic hegemony, even if it is a galactic hegemony that has fallen into decline due to civil war. And because of the particularity of the Cybertronians as a silicon-based mechanical race, their technological accumulation and inheritance in this area have almost no losses. Almost most of the packaged technological systems are directly stored in their memories and will never be lost unless they die.

So even though Lancer and Irons didn't say it explicitly, their inexplicable tacit understanding made them make decisions quickly. Whenever the Decepticons made a request, they would do it without asking any questions, and would not ask for any rewards. They would even find ways to get them to come along if there were benefits. As a result, they got far more than they paid!

"Oh, cheers to them getting what they want soon." Lancer smiled and clinked his beer glass with Irons in front of him. Everything was in the beer.

"I'll talk to my brother for you, but it's not difficult to get this done. After all, no one will stop a guy who is so beneficial to mankind from settling on Earth. I even hope there will be more of them, so that we can develop faster." When Irons said this, he looked at Lancer meaningfully. Obviously, the words about faster development were referring to Lancer.

"Then let's not bother two people with one thing. I just can't get away from it recently. I have something to do. Let the people from the corporate alliance get ready to work on it together." Lansher was eating the Peony Shrimp Pasta in front of him. The ratio of shrimp to pasta was close to 1.5:1. He ate hard without even looking up.

His wives seemed to be competing with him. In addition to Binjiang still taking pasta from him, Fei's mother had just shaved a bunch of king crab legs for him and put them on Lanser's plate. He couldn't refuse the kindness of his wives, so what else could he do? Eat it!

"Oh?" Irons gave up on fighting against the big piece of Tomahawk steak in front of him. For a guy like him who was no longer young, such a big piece of beef was too much! He just couldn't eat it.

"Energy block technology..." Lancer slurped up the last bit of noodles and stopped Tiancheng from filling Lancer's plate with lobster. He pinched his nose to indicate that he couldn't eat anymore, then looked up at Irons in front of him, "I can't eat, and I don't have the heart to eat. There are too many things going on recently. Please tell them that they can handle this matter, but the technical training is nominal, 40%."

"Is 40% too much?" Irons was shocked and surprised.

After all, Lancer had obtained the full set of technology for this thing. He developed it himself and relied on the technology monopoly to live a life of ease and comfort. After all, for human beings, it is very likely that this technology will be impossible to avoid in the entire future. Lancer was willing to bring it out, which somewhat broke through Irons' understanding.

"One cent is not much." Lanser looked at Ains in front of him and poked the plate in front of him with the fork in his hand, making a crisp sound.