Branches, Sarcasm, Threats

"Black Grandpa! Treant Beta and Shaman have left the plane."

"You handle it. I've got a work meeting on my end. In principle, as long as they don't harm the humans inside the fortress, surveillance will be enough."

Black Instructor went silent after saying that.

Wang Jixuan scanned with his spiritual awareness and discovered that the old man was tapping his fingers at thin air, with no projection display in front of him.

Another interface only Black Grandpa can see?

Half-Human Mechs like Black Grandpa were fundamentally different from fully Autonomous Mechs like Peony, though their mechanical forms were fairly similar.

Remarkable technology.

Daoist Wang swiftly put on the X Armor and activated its cloaking device.

He was not particularly interested in Shaman, but he was very interested in Treant Beta.

If possible, he wanted to find a chance to intervene appropriately and collect some branches and leaves trimmed from Treant Beta, so he could determine their exact value.

Wang Jixuan had just stepped outside...

Huh?

He turned to look at Loyal Wingman R99 Peony, who had dark golden long hair and a perfect female figure, obediently squatting in the sand pit outside the door while vigilantly watching her surroundings...

She didn't look very bright.

Daoist Wang abandoned the idea of bringing his wingman on the mission and darted low into the desert.

Peony glanced in the direction Wang Jixuan had left, then continued carrying out her previous orders, squatting in the sand pit and standing guard.

The core logic of a loyal wingman had three parts.

First, protect the officer.

Second, obey the officer's commands.

Third, when the first two principles conflicted, the first principle took priority.

This was clearly different from the three core principles of civilian Autonomous Mechs, the famous Three Laws of Robotics.

The desert