A motorcycle journey through the worlds

"You don't understand this..." Parker showed a cunning smile on his face, and said to Colonel Quach with shining eyes, "The open-pit ore veins that kid provided are really quite good. Not only are they of high purity, but they are also rich in reserves. What's even better is that they are not difficult to mine. They are enough for us to mine for two to three years."

"Then why do you want it?"

"Because only under the damn home tree where the Omadekaya tribe lives, there is the highest purity and best quality thunder rock ore we know of. And do you know? The value of these natural high-purity ores is five to ten times that of ordinary ores! And do you know? My term of office is not long, only one year. What can I do in this year? Why do you think I am willing to come to this wild place several light years away from the earth? Isn't it for the company's performance, to make achievements! And in this year, if I still provide the company with those ordinary quality thunder rock ores, it will not improve my position in the board of directors. If I can take down that damn home tree, even if I just start mining, it will also make my status and position rise. When I return to Earth, it is not impossible for me to enter the core board of directors. So now you understand the problem?"

Parker spread his hands to Colonel Quach, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "So, I want that tree, no, I want that place, and I want it at all costs. And you are on my side. As long as I can fulfill my wish, then you will definitely be able to get what you want from me...everything."

Seeing Parker's frank confession, Colonel Quach shook his head and smiled: "Is that so... Fortunately, I don't hate ambitious guys, so I will help you fulfill your wish, but please remember your promise just now... Okay, tomorrow morning, my troops will cooperate with your super bulldozer to flatten the so-called soul tree..."

Just as the two grown men clashed their hands in a passionate embrace, a gentle and calm voice suddenly sounded behind them: "If I were you, I would not choose to do this..."

The two giants turned around at the same time and saw a handsome man with an incredibly burly figure but a surprisingly amiable face standing outside the door.

When Parker saw who the person was, he immediately smiled. Although his smile was a little fake, he was still very enthusiastic and said, "If someone else said this, I would think he was crazy like those Frankensteins who only knew how to study trees and blue monkeys. But if it was you who said this, then I need to listen carefully..."

Since Lin Yu took over the position of the chief of the Mosa tribe, he was not prepared to be stuck in the position of the leader. You know, even in the "StarCraft" plane, one of the top planes in the science fiction side, the strongest ground units, the Thunder Beast of the Zerg, the Thor Mech of the Terran, or the Ancient Colossus of the Protoss, will eventually die in regret under the strong push of the sea of ​​puppies.

So again, if the strength does not reach the level of absolute suppression, then the number will determine the final result.

Fortunately, Lin Yu, who inherited all the wealth of the Mosa tribe, naturally also inherited some of their intelligence resources, including several open-air thunder rock ore mines in the Hallelujah Floating Mountains within the territory of the Mosa tribe.

The magnetic field interference here is extremely strong and it is covered by thick fog all year round. It has always been a restricted area for human exploration teams.

Thunder rock ore is useless to the Na'vi people, and they don't even know the concept of magnetic field. If Lin Yu hadn't deliberately asked, the deceased elder would not have remembered that there were several such places in their vast tribal territory.

But for the humans on Earth, thunder rock ore is the only reason they come here.

So it is conceivable that a piece of paper recording the specific coordinates of several of these open-pit mines, with a few words attached that can provide more information, can undoubtedly easily move the hearts of the two human giants in the Gate of Hell.

As for how to bring the information back to the Hell Gate Base, it was not a difficult problem. For the Mosa tribe, which had been attacking humans on Earth for a long time, they knew everything about humans, not to mention the location of their base camp. Lin Yu only needed to send a smart and capable Na'vi boy, carrying his letter and four or five six-legged armored horses, to rush there day and night without sleep.

Of course, this takes time, not just the time it takes for the Na'vi teenager to get to the Hell Gate Base, but also the time it takes for the human leaders to react, judge the authenticity of the intelligence, and then gather troops and take military action. This will take at least one or two days. However, Lin Yu's own combat power is strong enough that he actually held on until Colonel Quach led his troops to rescue him.

"As far as I know, the Na'vi are gathering a large number of troops, the scale of which is beyond your imagination." Lin Yu looked at the three-dimensional holographic map in front of him, pointed to the location of the Omadikaya home tree and said, "It's right here. As for the authenticity of the information, I believe you will be able to verify it in no time."

"Just give me the authority to use the weapons." Colonel Quach said with a cold and confident smile, "It won't take long to kill all these blue monkeys."

"What if the opponents are not just the Na'vi?" Lin Yu looked at the colonel and said, "Colonel Kwach, I have seen your strength with my own eyes. To be honest, it is really shocking. But unfortunately, when I was lost in the dangerous rainforest of Pandora, I saw many creatures with incredible strength, such as... the Phantom Tyrannosaurus Rex with a wingspan of 40 meters... Yes, it is the same flying dragon I brought back from the tribe."

My god... this monster is almost as big as a Dragon-type assault ship."

"So what? As long as we keep bombarding with intensive air-to-air missiles, even if this monster is really made of diamonds, my troops and I can beat it into sellable dregs." Colonel Quach said viciously, showing the true character of a tough soldier.

"Colonel, I would like to ask you a question. How many air-to-air missiles are there in the base?" Lin Yu suddenly asked the iron-blooded soldier with a strange look on his face.

Regarding this sensitive military secret issue, the major frowned immediately.