After a huge, stunning buzz, the searchlights hanging high above the top of the huge space burst into bursts in a timely manner, losing the sacred and pitiful mission of emitting light.
Then, countless light balls with cold colors such as purple, dark green, and dark blue lingered around the fusing mechanical bodies like giant fireflies.
"Wolfya, Abena...he's not so good." Dark's anxious voice came into his ears.
At this moment, at a critical moment, Wolfya and he realized that Abena, who had barely maintained the last bit of physical strength, had his lips turned white at this moment, and there was no trace of blood on his body. Even the heart part of the lost, which should have been hot, began to become warm and cool, and was in a semi-coma.
No matter how many people called, Abena just opened her lips slightly and couldn't spit out half a word.
In desperation, after slightly lifting Abena's head lying on the ground, Dark saw clearly with the stable light of the flashlight that at some point, the gauze tied to Abena's neck had already become as if soaked in a red dye pot, without any original white appearance.
His wound, which seemed to be scratched by the rock, was not only not healed at this moment, but was already black, and a sticky mixture like asphalt and glue was oozing out.
Even the bones under the wound are a bit like machinery that applies black paint.
"'Shang', these 'shang' should have touched the thick mechanical force remaining in the 'deep ruins of bitterness', and are 'mechanizing' Abena." Luo Nai analyzed.
"What will happen if he doesn't deal with it?" Dark asked, taking out the gauze again to replace Abena.
"This measure against ordinary wounds has no effect. Dak. Lost man's body is 'mechanized'. The best result is to lose all his magic power and rely on extraordinary medicines to relieve pain for life. He is almost there to live in a mental hospital for the rest of his life. If it is worse, he will lose all the acquired 'sequential core', lose all the blood in his body, and all the bones will become mechanical, degenerating into 'unintentioned people' who only know how to kill." Luo Nai said as he picked up the "crazy bear card" pistol in his hand and continued to turn his back to several people:
"If it were in the past, from the perspective of pure rationality, I would ask you to take out your 'Broken Core', send Abena to meet the Lord and go to heaven. But now, as a human being, after you can experience the 'sensibility' from a deeper level, I would suggest you first treat the wound and feed him blood. However, it may not be too late. Now, the machinery formed by Greb is the most dangerous factor at present."
"I... and Luo Nai went to get rid of Greb. He was crazy. Maybe only by defeating him completely can you get out of here. Dark, you can help Abena treat the wound first. If he becomes a 'intentional person'... then 'execute' him." Wolfya instructed Dark and stepped forward, walking straight ahead of Luo Nai's body, like a solid and heavy wall of steel.
Neither of them spoke, but looked up at the brand new "monster" that was gradually integrated.
After all, Wolfya has no magic power, and Luo Nai has not seen the appearance of the fusion body clearly. The rocket launcher in their hands has been lost and cannot stop this process at all.
Fortunately, after a long whistle of half-mechanical and half-human voices, countless indescribable chaotic lights lingering around the body of the "monster" disappeared and turned into a single terrifying light of crimson.
"This is the machine that my creator, the great 'Master of Machinery', once designed in the draft. 'Bud Mela', a powerful individual weapon formed by the integration of humans and machinery that is applied to a certain era in the future." Luo pinned his head, endured the pain caused by mobilizing memory, and preached:
"I don't know why the 'Machines Lord' poured these memories into my head, we are obviously far from that era."
"Be careful, Luo Nai!" While the story was being told, the "Budjimila" formed by Greb suddenly took a big step forward, stretched out its wide palm as if it was half a human body, and slammed at Luo Nai.
boom!
The loud noise stirred up dust that had formed here for hundreds of years, raised a stream of dust that was enough to blind the eyes, and smashed a shallow pit on the ground with spider-web-like cracks.
Fortunately, Wolfya was quick-eyed and quick-handed, quickly contracted the calf muscles. Before the attack arrived, he pounced on Luo Ming and rolled awkwardly on the ground for several rounds. Fortunately, he avoided the deadly attack.
"He, how does this mechanical monster work, and what is his weakness, do you know?" Wolfya roared and lifted Luo pin.
Luo pinched his lips and moved. Before he could continue the story, "Budjimila" raised his mechanical soles again and smashed them hard.
In this way, in such a busy and embarrassing situation as "mechanical" attack, Luo Nai finally found "Budjimila" and stepped into the deep pit of the floor that had been disrepaired for a long time. He pulled out the gap between his legs with difficulty, and gasped while telling:
"The 'Machines Lord'... He... left me the memory that humans... will abandon artillery and the space army, as well as these basic firearms, and develop a human-shaped tall machinery for individual soldiers to pilot. At first, human soldiers needed to enter and control the 'Machines' to fight like a plane.
"But in the sketch of the 'Machines Lord', humans will be first wrapped in a ball of black colloidal substance, and the skin on the surface of the body will become a circuit board like a future machine, like a chip, inserted into new machines. At that time, without relying on the power of magic, the [warrior] can manipulate the 'machines' through consciousness, and even during battles, their senses will be connected to the machinery, so that they can detect danger at any time through pain."
"Is this the so-called 'Budjimera'?" asked Wolfya, pointing to Greb, a "mechanical giant" not far away.
"That's right." Luo Ni leaned against the wall and nodded:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "And, I did not smell the breath of magic power from Greb. I suspect that the energy that fused the machinery just now was not magic power, but energy supplied by the 'battery' that we did not discover somewhere in this 'deep relic'. Greb's fusion behavior should be done by the mysterious technology of the old imperial style. Wolfya, I have a terrible idea."
"What?" Wolfya asked, a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
"Ivan Twenty-second may not have passed away at all. He is watching us somewhere in this ruins." Luo Nai opened her eyes wide, stared at Wolfyan's equally blue eyes, and replied seriously.
"This is impossible. Ivan Twenty-second, at least the emperor eight hundred years ago." Wolfya shook his head in disbelief.
"I mentioned it several times when Greb was still awake just now. I guess that he might not have really seen Ivan Twenty-second in his dream, but had really established real connections and communicated through some technology. Otherwise, how could those 'mechanical dog-head' monsters listen to him like this?" Luo Nai further analyzed:
"If divided according to the times, eight hundred years have indeed passed. But in the five hundred years of the Wasteland Era, human science and technology have not made any progress, nor have they developed much. It is equivalent to the time being frozen for more than five hundred years. In this way, in fact, the Cruzde Golden Age he created is not far from us.
"I heard that Ivan's death was planned for a long time, just as if he could predict it. This 'deep relic' was gradually abandoned since his death. The subsequent emperors, such as Ivan's Twenty-Three and Twenty-Fifth generations, did not choose to be buried here again.
"I have read a lot of official data left by Cruzd, and there is no evidence that Ivan Twenty-two truly believed in the Creator and God. On the contrary, his belief in machinery has surpassed the understanding of normal humans in that era. So, you can say that he is a great man because of this, or you can say that he has seen through the essence of the human continent."
While the story is about, the struggling "Budzimila" accidentally hit a hidden spare switch on the wall, triggering a brighter but rarely used huge electrical searchlight on the top of the space.
Suddenly, a violent light splashed down, allowing Wolfya and Luo Nai to see clearly the original appearance of "Budjimila".
Similar to the memory that was poured in, Luo Nai found that the body of "Budjimila" was wrapped in a layer of ferrous metal, and the machinery at each joint position was cleverly connected, ensuring the rare flexibility under the huge body.
The body of "Budjimila" is no different from that of ordinary artificial robots. The armor covered with full body provides unparalleled defense. The head and body contrast are small and smoother.
The "gun bear totem" was engraved on his chest, his legs were relatively strong and heavy, and one of his arms had changed into a cannon form and the other was transformed into a roulette for cutting, trying to help him get out of the dilemma brought by the sunken ground.
Originally, Luo Nai was afraid of such a huge fusion machine, "Budjimila", but soon, the memory given to him by the "Machines Lord" informed him that the battle was over.
"The light inside this lamp has the power of the 'Machine Spirit Light', which is consistent with what the 'Machine Lord' has given me. At the beginning of the draft design, He set the law of 'Machine Spirit destroying the machinery'. In other words, it only takes a short time for 'Budd Mehra' to disintegrate. Greb, who gave up the body of the lost, would die." Luo Nai said, his expression a little dim:
"Perhaps, when he was blinded by hatred, this poor man was already doomed to the path of destruction."
As soon as Luo Nai finished speaking, Wolfya realized that the "Budjimila" who was still struggling just now was no longer moving.
Soon, as countless mechanical parts collapsed, the strange asphalt-like viscous substance that fell to the ground that could barely maintain human form quickly melted and turned into a pitch black mucus. With the broken ground, it flowed to a deeper position of the "deep relic".
Chapter completed!