Fourth, Luo, the Girl of the Mechanical Clan (Maybe This Is the Last Few Chapters)

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Ye Xiaoqian has the talent of weaving shadows, which is her greatest confidence.

Since the first meeting, Ye Xiaoqian has never concealed her attitude of believing in her abilities without hesitation.

Ye Xiaoqian knew that she could grow faster by listening to her cheap teacher, but Ye Xiaoqian continued to follow her own rhythm nonchalantly.

God gave her a bowl to eat, but she put it aside, too lazy to look at it.

In fact, this is not a kind of arrogance. Judging from Ye Xiaoqian's current trajectory, she does have the capital of arrogance.

I have to say that sometimes the environment is really important. Without the stimulation of other geniuses like Limuru and Kyuubi, then Ye Xiaoqian might not be able to realize that there are still many geniuses in the world, and the hard-working geniuses are so terrifying .

Even lazy cold wolves don't need the company of rabbits. On the contrary, ferocious male lions can arouse their rivalry.

Today's Ye Xiaoqian is very clear about what her goal is.

She embarked on a mighty road separated by a group of Shadow Cultists, and finally turned her head and smiled at Limulu, saying a word silently.

"Next time we meet, I'll treat you to chocolate!"

Afterwards, she submerged among the Shadow Cultists and put on an unusually distinctive Gothic style hood. She looked so out of place with the others, but it only took less than a moment. Not to each other.

Rimuru let go of her perception, but could only feel a hazy shadow.

He looked at Nine Tails and Lilith, who shook her head with a chuckle: "It seems that the Church of Shadows attaches great importance to her... the shadows are covered by kisses."

...

After losing their soul, the trio of weak chickens and girlfriends have been in a low mood recently. It's not that they feel uncomfortable because of Ye Xiaoqian's temporary parting, but more because they are uncomfortable with The sense of urgency of one's own ability has also increased.

Zhang Yutong even proposed not to participate in this operation together, but to conduct a separate trial.

She doesn't want to take it with Marvel, and I'm afraid she also has this idea.

Ye Xiaoqian is like a catfish,

Suddenly everyone was excited.

Two days later, Limulu left La'lye with everyone, and made the first void crossing through the void node controlled by the black merchant.

Well, it's worth mentioning that Ye Xiaoqian was involved in this operation. Among them, Lina entered the world with the Light Chaser team. She has not yet joined the team and has not yet come out in the Marvel world. After receiving Limulu's response, he returned to the present situation excitedly, intending to bring this good news to the Truth Society, and at the same time welcome the return of the Holy Son.

Since the world of the employer to enter is in the sphere of influence of other fields, just like Kyuubi must first pass through La'lyeh to enter the world of R'lyeh, and the place where Limuru and others come first is not the hive where the group consciousness is. World, but came to Amishil's territory in the void first.

The world of Amishil 0578 is also known as the field of swordsmen.

"We first need to pass the application of the Amishil Tool Clan before we can enter the employer's world, so we need the tyrant to cooperate with us to conduct some investigations and inspections, but please rest assured that with your identity and power, the other party generally does not would be too harsh."

"...Understood." Everyone nodded, and then Limulu looked at this world, to be precise, this city in this world.

The city where Amishil is stationed and R'lyeh, the center of the Extraordinary Space, both belong to first-class existences with a sense of technology, but they give people the same feeling.

Unlike R'lyeh who doesn't even bother to cover the sky, is there purple void rain falling, the whole world is full of neon lights, and is different from all kinds of technological cyberpunk styles, the overall style of Amishil's city presents a No. 1 Middle School is extremely smooth, full of silver-white and gray buildings, giving people the impression that it has the feeling of a high-tech park, or a space station.

Looking around, Limulu and the others did not find any means of transportation, nor did they find any portals. Instead, they saw a lot of various self-floating suspended bricks and quantized transmission channels.

There are also many Mech Clans walking or flying outside on the road. They don't seem to be surprised by Limulu's arrival, they just watch them silently for a while, and they should be uploading to the central data center.

Everyone didn't walk around at will, the tool clan here will upload the pictures they see, so soon, the relevant personnel responsible for receiving such duties will arrive.

And when most of the tool clans were scanning Limulu and others, Limulu and others were actually looking at them.

The Amihirs are typical human-like creations. They have the same appearance and body as humans, but black gaps can be seen at a few exposed joints. However, although their skin has the same appearance and body as humans Feeling, accepting various mental signals, but overall it is a high-tech skin armor, which can even reflect a faint brilliance in the sun.

In order to facilitate combat, the general Mechanic Race will only wear unconventional combat armor that covers important parts, which leads to human beings wearing...very cool clothes.

However, Limulu's focus is obviously not here. He thought of the Transformer named Megatron again in his mind, and suddenly asked: "Then... since their domain is called Swordsman, is it because Can they fight as swords?"

"...?"

"?" Hearing Limulu's question, everyone was taken aback, and a question mark appeared in their heads.

"Hmm... Limuru, you may have confused the weapon race with the weapon race." Kyuubi opened his mouth wide in astonishment, paused for a moment, and finally smiled and said, "Weapons like Sifeier give birth to consciousness. Or the race that was born purely as a weapon is indeed a hot topic in the void, but the problem is that the tool race is not that type."

"The machine race is a pure mechanical race, but they are often made as weapons to be particularly terrifying combat troops. Well... the reason why they are called swordsmen is probably because compared to other machine races, they are better at fighting Cold weapon special operations."

"It may also be that the culture worships the sword culture." On the side, the black merchant added respectfully: "Of course, what you said is not wrong. They can indeed perform limited transformation..."

"Uh..." Limulu touched his head in embarrassment. To be honest, when he asked that sentence, he had already realized that he had made an own mistake, because the great sage took the The information was thrown in his face.

"Good at melee combat..." He struggled for a moment, then changed the subject decisively and bluntly: "Ah, by the way, the Amishil people we have seen so far seem to be unusually petite. Is this also the reason?"

"I understand that a petite figure is more conducive to flexible combat, but... a whole race of teenagers who look like thirteen or fourteen years old, is it really okay?!"

"Well... there is no way around this, after all, the Tool Clan is a race that can't grow at all." Hearing this, the black merchant added helplessly: "However, Amishil is indeed the one with the smallest average body size among the Tool Clan. One of the smallest Mech Clans, just not the smallest."

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate these guys because of their appearance and model. Each of them has a lifespan of thousands of years. As long as the core is not damaged, the peak of their consciousness will always be in the best state. Their judgment, And the heavy firepower on their bodies is not comparable to that of other races."

"Even if it is a newly born Tool Race, with the help of the firepower of the entire legion, its ability is enough to easily lock and destroy a civilization."

"Is it that scary?" Zhang Yutong didn't dare to say it: "Doesn't that mean that every tool clan has the strength of a demigod?"

"Although I really want to deny it, this is indeed the advantage of group consciousness, Your Excellency Yutong." Anyway, he is idle, and the staff of the black merchant patiently explained: "Individual members of the Tool Clan actually have more than just individual combat. , the biggest role of large-scale war is to provide a role similar to coordinates and scouts, which is rarely experienced by Amishil, but in this regard, His Majesty Nine-Tails should be clearer than us, they I once fought against the Raven Troops in the Imperial Domain."

"Ah... that group of things is really disgusting..." Hearing this, Nine Tails was slightly taken aback, and immediately showed a disgusted expression on his face: "A group of cerebral palsy who use the central consciousness to dominate."

"Huh? Sounds interesting?" Limuru's curiosity surged upon hearing this, and it was the first time he had seen Kyuubi's deflated expression.

"Let's talk about it when we go back! It's not convenient to talk about it here." Hearing that Limuru wanted to hear it, Nine Tails had no objection, but patted him with a small hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's all about the past."

The Raven troop is one of the most famous branches of the Tool Race, and it is a typical weapon of war. However, compared to most Tool Races, the Ravens are called mages in the technological race because they are not good at surprise attacks , fighting or even shooting, the only thing they know is to use the logical thinking full of intrigues to judge and even strategically attack, through their unique locking calculation and virtual link technology, directly put the god-level space-based weapons in the empire domain , such as psionic railguns, divine scepters, etc., were transported here, and aimed at the enemy for a devastating lock-on strike.

This is a typical advantage of cluster awareness. As long as an individual has passed the application for authority, the firepower of the entire army can conduct rapid and accurate positioning strikes through the perspective and judgment of the individual.

It's not an embarrassing thing for Nine Tails to be suffocated in the hands of ravens, after all... in the entire void, there are not many who have not been deflated before? That is one of the ace legions in the empire domain.

While everyone was chatting, suddenly, Limulu saw a female Mechanic who was walking straight towards them. Her long silver hair was not very long, but because of her height, it almost reached her buttocks.

The other party's ice-blue eyes unabashedly radiated search streams full of probing senses—the information stream behind it kept flickering, and gradually formed two pieces of battle with six silver blades floating on the left and right, like wings. device.

It wasn't until the other party walked up to Limulu, raised his head and met Limulu's eyes with a pair of eyes full of numbers, that he spoke abruptly, and a light but flat voice came out slowly: "The information is confirmed, the identity of the void... ...Tyrant...Raliyah...Identity Confirmation...Danger Level...A...Alert Level Confirmation %2#..."

The following words seemed to be a shielded secret order, Limulu raised his eyebrows, his translation ability of Lalaiye could not be deciphered...

But the other party turned her eyes to Jiuwei quickly after the confirmation was completed - Jiuwei seemed very calm about this. The racial imprint was automatically formed and displayed.

"Information confirmation...Void identity...Protoss family...identity confirmation...danger level...S...alert level confirmation..."

Because of the great sage, Limuru can actually feel that the other party is quickly reading the information that matches their identity from the information state in the void through a certain authority in a short period of time. ——This kind of feeling makes people have a look of being stripped naked and peeping. I have to say, it is indeed a bit...

Well, not so good.

This reminded Limuru of what she said to herself when she met Kyuubi for the first time...Using identification or information retrieval on high-level life forms is easy to be beaten... What does it mean.

This kind of feeling, if it is not prepared in the heart, is like being peeked into the shower, which is definitely a provocation for high-level life forms!

While Limulu's thoughts were wandering, the other party's search was obviously quite fast. After checking everyone's identities briefly and quickly, the information flow in the other party's eyes slowly fell silent. After a moment of pause, she resumed Standing in front of Limulu, he raised his head and said without any ups and downs, "Identity search, complete."

"Welcome."

"My name is Lo."

"I will be responsible for your safety behavior..."

"Hello, Your Excellency Luo, this is the employment contract of our black merchant... Let's see if we can enter the world with code number 4396 in your domain..."

"..." Luo stretched out his white and slender arms expressionlessly, and Limulu looked at the other party. He could even see the silver lines around the waist under the smooth body of the other side - he was very curious, What kind of structure will the belly of this mechanical life be... is it... a fuel tank? Or a nuclear reactor?

The other party's way of speaking is a bit like Lina, but it is more rigid than Lina. To be precise, Lina speaks very little because she can't speak. Although the words that pop up occasionally are rare, you can hear the words in her heart. For example, Lina likes to call his name very much now. When she calls, she will naturally have emotions such as joy, dependence, or loss.

But looking at the Mech Clan in front of him who said nothing with any tone, Limulu understood... what is Tiesanwu.

Limulu has always felt that an individual will show temperament, whether it is Ling Ling's indifferent temperament of rejecting others, or Jiebiao Danxi's indifference to everything.

Yin Yin's strength under the aloofness of the grass, or Lina's reticence similar to social fear.

But the girl from the Mechanical Race in front of you seems to be standing in front of you, just like a puppet without emotion and heart, simply reading the corresponding lines.

He didn't know if all the Tool Races looked like this, or only this... well, it was a special case.

However, just when Limuru felt that the other party was like a doll without will, the other party quickly looked at the contract and said yes, then suddenly turned to Limuru again. This time, Limuru saw it clearly.

There was curiosity in the other party's cold eyes.

"You...are a human being." After she said this sentence in an unwavering voice, she seemed to realize that her tone was inappropriate, and quickly added: "Is it?"

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