Qiuqiu gave its boss a deeply scornful look. "Crass! Utterly crass! When I said we'd struck it rich, I wasn't talking about money or material possessions."
Shen Bing blinked. Since when had this little thing learned to dodge the issue?
"Stop messing around. What happened?"
"The Demon Puppet Artisans have arrived on the moon and built a simple prison. Although it isn't made of adamantium alloy, these disarmed Corgians aren't strong enough to have much chance of breaking out. With all of them locked up together, they were bound to discuss things. What they don't know is that the Demon Puppet Artisans installed a surveillance and listening system while building the prison. And they certainly never imagined we could understand the Corgi language."
Shen Bing's mouth twitched. This little thing was getting more and more obnoxious. Give it an inch, and it would take a mile.
"Get to the point. Otherwise, I won't mind cutting your power."
"Boss, my Intelligent Core is stationed in the server cluster on Gold Island now. Cutting the power would cause some serious losses."
That was true. If the core server room on Gold Island lost power, all production across the island would grind to a halt.
"Then I won't cut the power... I'll cut your internet."
Qiuqiu immediately wilted and gave Shen Bing an aggrieved look. "Fine, I'll tell you! Those Corgians were whispering about some information stored aboard the warship they came in. It's probably the entire Corgi Empire's technological database."
"It's just some technological... What? The entire Corgi Empire's technological database?" Shen Bing, who had initially been rather unimpressed, suddenly grew excited.
How could he not? This thing would be enormously useful.
Shen Bing might have introduced countless pieces of black technology, sending Earth's technological capabilities forward by leaps and bounds.
But