The senior engineer thought for a moment and then looked at Sun Hong, "I heard that you were attacked by an ancient robot?"

Sun Hong nodded, "While passing through the ancient battlefield, we were besieged by a group of low-level robots. We defeated them and found their lair. The old electromagnetic gun was one of the trophies."

"Are there any other trophies?"

"Only this one can be used, the others are standard garbage," Geng 12453 suddenly interrupted.

"Is that so? Let Sun Hong prepare," Gao Gong thought for a while and said, "In an hour, we will go to the ancient battlefield to take a look."

"Let's go too," C and D said at the same time.

Gao Gong glanced at the two of them meaningfully and nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

Among the six people present, Vice President Zhao, Sun Hong, and Huang Wen are all in the 'joined' status.

There are only these three old guys, with 'to be determined' after their names.

To put it simply, these three people have a standard working-class mentality. If they can, they will work, and if they cannot, they will run away.

Once these three people run away, the hundreds of imperial workers who were finally poached will inevitably scatter.

How can this be done?

The late emperor was imitated before he started his business.
Chapter completed!