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Chapter 1892 Modi

Modi is a "Trunk".

As a race with few personalities in the "Star Alliance United Nations", the "Trunks" have a certain status in this civilization.

It’s very simple. The “Trunks” are very smart. The “Star Alliance United Nations” itself is a technological civilization. Before the “Trunks” were absorbed by the “Star Alliance United Nations”, their scientific and technological civilization was already very high.

In the ancient sayings of "Trent", "Hage" means teacher.

Before the war broke out, Modi served as Chief Hag in the Academy of Sciences, and his students included almost the smartest people of all races in the entire civilization.

Professor Modi's subjects and technology have little to do with each other because he teaches "war studies".

The students he taught had already spread throughout the entire "Star Alliance United Nations" military.

From ground forces to fleets, from a logistics manager to some young and promising generals.

To put it in the saying "earth", Modi has long been "a world full of students".

All this changed with the outbreak of the war.

Because there are branches and institutions for cutting-edge weapons research in the "Academy" and there are several floors of laboratories underground. After the vast army of robots landed, the cold robots drove everyone from the "Academy" out of the "Academy" and then destroyed the entire building without hesitation.

Modi calmed down much more than the panic of more people.

He is just a teacher and cannot get any more inside information about this war.

However, the very smart Modi saw many key points from the process of robots destroying the "Academy" building.

First of all, robots are targeted at military units. If there were no cutting-edge weapons research institutions in the "Academies" there were no destruction of them.

Secondly, whether it is seen with your own eyes or the information obtained from the communication network on the planet's surface, Modi has not seen a single example of robot killing indiscriminately.

Even in some places, the robots were attacked violently by some people, and they only temporarily paralyzed those people through some advanced high-tech weapons, and there was no bloody scene that everyone expected.

Modi feels that robots are not just purposefully destroying all military targets of the "Coalition United Nations", they are also looking for some special people.

Because Modi knows that everyone in his city, from soldiers temporarily detained by robots to some young children, has been briefly scanned by robots.

No matter what they were looking for, at least Modi finally learned that the robot did not take away any person on this beautiful planet, nor did it even kill anyone.

Modi did not ignore any of these key points.

It is through these that the old man felt that although he had not figured out the key yet, he was almost touching the truth.

"There is no food at home."

"I can't hold on to the staple food for a few days. Now there are so many thugs outside. How can I live this life?"

As usual, Modi sat at his desk and started writing and painting on paper again. When he tried to peel off the cocoon and analyze the key points, his wife started to talk again.

Putting down the pen, Modi went up and held her husband's hand, and took her to the basement with some unknown reasons.

"What else are you going to see?"

"There are only that little thing left in it, but we are not enough. Last time, Tim moved a lot, but I can't see it anymore."

My wife sighed.

Modi smiled mysteriously, but instead of taking his wife to the basement, he started to touch the wall at the corner of the stairs.

My wife stared at him with wide eyes, but she didn't understand why the heavy wall slid open a door.

When he walked in, the unique aroma of the staple food came to his nose. When Modi turned on the light, he looked at a huge warehouse in front of him and the piled up staple food, his wife felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"The staple food is probably enough for us to consume for more than a hundred years, and there are some dried vegetables and canned meat."

"I've calculated that these things are enough to meet our body's nutritional needs."

"In addition, there are dozens of boxes of water tablets. The water produced by a plate of water tablets is enough for us to use for a day, so even if the water is cut off, it will not affect us."

"As for energy, there is no need to worry about it. There is a micro-energy reactor underground in our room. If I hadn't wanted to show off, I would have started it."

"Not mentioning energy supply, this micro-energy reactor can even activate an energy shield, and the laser cannon cannot be bombed in."

"So, you don't have to worry about anything, even if the doomsday has come, before those robots take action, as long as we don't want to die, we can't die."

Modi said with a smile.

Her lips were trembling, and her husband walked into the warehouse. Even if she suspected that she was dreaming, she walked around here and there and touched her, and her brain became dizzy.

After finally waking up, my wife stood in front of Modi and gritted her teeth and said, "What else do you have? I don't know?"

With a smile, Modi walked out with his wife's hand, and walked up the stairs and said, "Hey, don't say anything, there are so many things you don't know."

"This warehouse was available before we moved in, but it was not equipped by the Academy of Sciences, but I made it myself."

"The construction from beginning to end, including food supply and replacement, was all done by me and the robot, so let alone other people, you don't even know."

"Also, our house has an automatic defense system."

"Don't doubt it, this is something I did with students who specialize in this area."

"But this time I haven't used this automatic defense system yet. You also know that some of my students are guarding the soldiers outside. Those thugs dare to provoke civilians, but they definitely dare not rush into our yard."

As he said slowly, the two old men stood in front of the window holding hands.

Before their eyes could pass through the quiet and peaceful yard, a dull explosion sounded in the distance, followed by a fire that surged into the sky.

I didn't ask what it was, because I have seen too many such scenes these days, and it is clear that there are some thugs in the chaos there, and my wife suddenly looked at Modi.

"I said, why don't we let the Tim family move here."

"It's so safe here, and the food problem has been solved now. Although Jerry doesn't meet you, Tim is still our daughter after all. Besides, if you don't feel sorry for your daughter, you don't feel sorry for the two little guys Sharon and Jonah."

Holding Modi's somewhat rough hand, his wife looked at him and said seriously.

He opened his mouth and Modi was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes flashed.

Outside the courtyard gate, a floating armored transport vehicle drove quickly from a distance and then landed in front of the door.

On the transport truck, two "Tianxing Clan" people wearing "Secret Service" logo walked down and rushed straight to the gate of the courtyard.
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