Chapter 706: Mohist Mechanical City (8000)

Many engineers noticed the smile on Prince Garrison's face and rolled their eyes.

They all expressed helplessness at this guy's carelessness.

But the engineers' attitudes changed quickly!

Because in the following days, the Gulf Territory brought out more technologies that made them excited and traded with them.

Not only did it provide a batch of food that was enough for more than 100,000 goblins to eat for several months.

It also provided some relatively simple weapon equipment production lines.

It also provided basic production technology for light and heavy combat armor, as well as necessary production materials and production equipment.

With just this one move, the Gulf Territory gave the goblins, who were originally short of resources, considerable production capacity.

They were able to produce some basic parts for light and heavy combat armor and provide the Gulf Territory with corresponding raw materials.

They could purchase various resources from the Gulf Territory through their own production.

Faced with these things provided by the Gulf Territory, the goblin engineers naturally understood the Gulf Territory's intentions.

It did not deliberately squeeze the goblins, but instead provided them with conditions for continued development.

These things alone made the goblin engineers very happy.

As for the things behind, the goblin engineers wanted them. But they also knew that they had to pay a corresponding price.

After the Gulf Territory reached a deal with them, all the conditions were not discounted at all.

It can be seen from this that the Gulf Territory is a force that attaches great importance to rules.

They can also easily infer that the Gulf Territory attaches importance to rules and will not be taken advantage of for no reason.

Therefore, the goblin engineers want to take the initiative to go to the Gulf Territory for subsequent in-depth transactions.

Prince Garrison agreed with their idea.

However, for the sake of insurance, two goblin engineers were sent first.

Bigo was very happy with the reaction of the goblins.

Most of the goblins in the material plane have suffered great damage to their qualifications and potential due to long-term barbarism and lack of education.

Even if the goblins rescued by the Gulf Territory have received re-education and transformation, only a small number of them can "return" to normal.

Most of the others have been mentally destroyed and can only be repaired bit by bit and do some relatively simple work.

Finally, they are making due contributions to the continuation of the goblins.

The newborn goblin cubs will receive the best education and training and grow up little by little.

If the goblins from the mechanical plane join in, the newborns will definitely grow faster.

If they can accept the inheritance and technology of the Goblin Empire step by step, they can really have a place in the Gulf Territory.

Accompanied by Bigo, the two goblin engineers took the golem train, passed through a large area of ​​ruins, and entered the tall city wall.

The neat buildings in the city wall, the pedestrians coming and going, and the mechanical equipment of various shapes all opened the eyes of the goblins.

What made them even more incredible was that some lush trees grew on both sides of the flat road.

The emerald green branches and leaves gave people a sense of the beauty of the breath of life.

The Gulf Territory, which has so much "free time", shocked the accompanying goblins.

What they saw before was just the tip of the iceberg of the Gulf Territory.

When they came to the center of the city, which was transformed into a base for a huge production factory.

The special feeling in their hearts became more and more profound.

On the semi-automatic production line, each part passed all the processing sequences in just a few minutes and was neatly placed.

The whole process was pleasing to the eye, giving people an extremely neat aesthetic feeling.

Many goblin engineers couldn't help but shine, and they all expressed that they would have a deeper understanding of the Gulf Territory's automatic production line.

Matthew did not impose any restrictions on these "learning" goblin engineers.

Let the engineers and production staff of the Gulf Territory communicate with these goblin engineers.

Although the goblins are slightly less talented in combat and magic.

But they have quite good talents in mechanical research and invention.

The Gulf Territory needs their talents, and will not squeeze them and treat them as humanoid "chargers".

They will still accept these goblin engineers with good skills.

I hope to get a part of the technology inheritance of the Goblin Empire from them.

In fact, Matthew can get what he wants from them as long as he communicates with them for a while.

However, Matthew did not have this idea, but chose to use the way that the Gulf Territory is best at.

So...

"As long as we hand in the corresponding technology, can we learn two technologies of the same level?"

After receiving Bi Gao's affirmative reply, the two goblin engineers widened their eyes, with unspeakable excitement and relief in their words.

Fortunately, they defeated the others and got this opportunity for in-depth communication.

Oriana, with a smile on her face, showed an extremely bright and expectant smile, and said directly without disguising:

"Yes, as long as you sign a confidentiality agreement. Do not trade these technologies to others within three years, you can learn these technologies."

"Of course, in order to ensure that the judgment of these technical levels is in accordance with the rules."

"You need to discuss these technologies with the engineers of the Gulf Territory, and you can also participate in it."

Faced with the temptation of these technologies, the goblin engineers showed great interest.

After these days of communication, they also realized that the Gulf Territory was completely different from all the forces the goblins had come into contact with before.

They first selected some simple technologies to evaluate and discuss.

Soon, we got quite satisfactory evaluations and results.

As a result, the goblin engineers devoted themselves to learning and technical exchanges through happy transactions.

They were so busy that they forgot the time.

Prince Garrison, who was a little worried, waited until the third day and secretly sent other goblins to the Gulf Territory.

They were a little worried at first, but then they saw these goblin engineers conducting technical verification and learning in laboratories and workshops.

"What? Are you having too much fun there?"

"Don't talk so much with them. Come back alone first."

"You guys want to go too? If you all go, won't our factory shut down?"

"No, no, let's take turns..."

Prince Garrison, who couldn't laugh or cry, faced other jealous goblin engineers and had to persuade them earnestly.

Then, he had no choice but to arrange the system of cultivating three rounds of three.

When the first goblin engineer returned, the production efficiency of the goblin factory was truly enhanced through these learned technologies.

After transforming the combat machinery previously produced, the performance and combat effectiveness of the combat machinery were improved.

Prince Garrison's worries about the Gulf Territory also initially relaxed.

With the strength of the Gulf Territory, if you really want to attack the goblins, there is no need to go to such trouble.

Prince Garrison had some exchanges with the goblins in the Gulf Territory.

Understand that the Gulf Territory is indeed a very special force.

In particular, Lord Matthew is not only willing to accept the joining of many intelligent creatures, but also will not actively invade weak forces.

Of course, if the other party attacks first.

Once designated as an enemy by the Gulf Territory.

Then what awaits the other party will be merciless destruction and a blow to death.

In this regard, Prince Garrison felt grateful for his prudent choice.

I am also very grateful to Heisuo who helped me make the connection.

However, Heisuo, who had gained many memories of death, understood the identity of the remnant soul of his own civilization, and was unwilling and afraid to have more contact with the goblins.

At the same time, Prince Garrison will also further process and upgrade the light and heavy combat armor parts produced.

Of course, the production standards of their parts are all based on those provided by Bay Ling, so that they can be sold at a high price.

Who told them to apply to the Gulf Territory to purchase a batch of light and heavy combat armors with the share of production in the mining area?

After checking the performance of these light and heavy combat armors and experiencing the extremely simple operation, Prince Garrison spoke highly of them.

At the same time, they expressed considerable satisfaction with the Gulf Territory's ability to keep its promises.

Prince Garrison is even preparing to make further contacts with goblins in other areas.

He wanted to exchange and communicate the situation in the Gulf Territory, as well as the corresponding living and combat supplies.

The reason why he was so interested was because the fat and strong men from the Gulf Territory came to visit.

"We hope to have further trade cooperation with you."

"For example, jointly conduct sales, production and trade of daily necessities and combat resources."

Looking through the list of supplies provided by the Gulf Territory, as well as the 15% sales reward share, Prince Garrison's eyes shone, and he could already imagine the scene where his trade team would make a lot of money.

He knew the Gulf Territory's style of doing things, so after discussing some basic situations directly, he readily agreed.

Prince Garrison, who was looking forward to it, said straightforwardly:

"The first trade target is the Mo family, which the lord is very interested in. Their organ city is in the north."

"I will lead the team myself!"

September 1st.

Mechanical plane.

Mozhe Canyon.

Organ city.

Dense explosions echoed in the canyon.

The scorching sun exploded across the sky, bursting into waves of surging fire.

The thick and simple mechanism city easily blocked these scorching sun explosions, and the latter failed to leave any traces.

On the 50-meter-high city wall, many Mohist disciples were busy nervously.

Two rows of large crossbows and trebuchets were fired one after another.

Crossbow arrows and huge rocks roared into the distance.

The huge crossbow arrow was five or six meters long, engraved with various talisman patterns and made of a mixture of metal and wood.

Their speed does not seem to be fast, but they can be adjusted in the air, focus on the target accurately, and seem to have a self-aiming function.

The huge stones are also quite special. They were not transported by manpower, but were transported by transmission devices.

It came up steadily, came to a steady stop, and landed right in the stone magazine.

After the catapult was launched, the firing arm was buckled back, and the stone bullet was firmly hit.

There was a "click" sound.

Huge stone bullets were thrown violently.

The stone bullets hit the rebel machine hard, knocking it down with a "bang".

The entire upper body of the rebel machine was dented after being hit hard.

The rebellious machines and aberrant monsters that were attacked one after another fell down one after another.

Master Ban stared at the more and more rebellious machines below, his white brows furrowed slightly, and he said helplessly:

"There are really more and more rebellious machines that want to pass through the Mozhe Canyon."

"This is the third batch of rebellious machines since last week."

A tall figure came over, blinked his clear eyebrows, looked at the large catapult that still played an excellent combat effect, and said softly with an expectant tone:

"The more rebellious machines come to die, the more parts and mechanical cores we will provide."

"Unfortunately, there are still many difficulties to overcome in the prevention and control of the mechanical control core."

"Otherwise, we don't have to be trapped in the mechanical city, and we can better explore the entire mechanical plane."

Master Ban, who knew the danger outside, shook his head firmly at Meng Qingqing, looked at the rebellious machines gradually retreating below, and immediately issued an order to clean up the battlefield:

"Big Iron Cone, don't be dazed, hurry down and clean up the battlefield."

"Be careful of those guys who are pretending to be dead, it's better to gain less than to take risks."

A burly figure, with a group of smart and capable combat personnel, immediately rushed down.

The big iron cone, more than two meters tall, had strong muscles and wore gray-black armor.

The armor flashed with different spell patterns, which kept lighting up as he ran.

He acted quickly, hitting the fallen rebellious machine with a long-handled iron hammer on its chest.

"Crack".

The huge iron hammer could break through the defense of the rebellious machine with just one blow.

The Mohist disciples behind him were also very agile, and they broke the rebellious machines into large and small parts in a few strokes.

They tied ropes to all parts of the rebellious machines as quickly as possible.

Behind the ropes, there were huge winches.

They dragged up the mechanical parts tied with ropes under the rotation of huge gears.

The whole process lasted for 20 minutes.

The big iron cone collected more than 30 rebellious machines one after another.

He looked at another batch of rebellious machines rushing up and gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

At the same time, he and his companions raised their shiny black gun barrels.

After the fuse burned out, a burst of fire suddenly shot out.

The fire flew over and landed accurately on the chest of the rebellious mechanical wreckage lying on the ground.

The terrifying fire burned through the outer protective armor and exploded inside its chest, destroying most of the mechanical parts and the vital control core.

They did not want to fight, and threw the rope with the hook to the wreckage of several rebellious machines nearby.

Those who did not take action in the back retreated upwards first.

A ball of fire flew towards this side, exploding a "boom" sound in the air.

Huge stones continued to fall from above, whistling and hitting the rebellious machines.

The flying crossbow arrows also played an outstanding role, rotating and piercing their chests and joints.

When the battle was about to develop in the most intense direction.

A sharp sound rushed straight into the sky.

Most of the rebellious machines that had launched the raid stopped attacking and quickly retreated.

This situation immediately attracted the attention of the defenders on the city wall, and they discussed it curiously.

"Hey? What happened? Why did these guys run away?"

"It's just the beginning today, we can fight for at least three or four hours, right?"

"Isn't it good that they ran away? The next time they attack, they must charge upward again."

"Hurry up and check the equipment to ensure the condition of these treasures."

"Scouts above, keep your eyes open, don't let the enemies in the sky take them away."

"When will this day end? I really want to go back to the Mechanical Island..."

"Don't think about this for the time being, we still have to stay for at least three years."

"Everything is good here, everyone is improving quickly, but there is no wine..."

"Still thinking about drinking? Food must be carefully arranged..."

"..."

Although they were attacked by the rebel mechanical army from time to time, the morale of the Mohist disciples in the Mechanical City was still good.

They were all elite disciples of the Mohist School, with excellent combat capabilities and proficient in various mechanical equipment.

Using mechanisms and building mechanical weapons are no problem.

Fighting these mechanical monsters is already a breeze.

Seeing that they have withdrawn and recovered a good number of rebellious mechanical wreckage, Master Ban breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the densely packed rebellious machinery below the valley, he asked thoughtfully:

"With so many rebellious machinery, just supply and consumption are a big problem..."

"Could it be that they really deployed a mobile city?"

Thinking of the hugeness and terror of the mobile city, even the fearless Big Iron Cone subconsciously raised his eyebrows and muttered with gritted teeth.

"If the other party is really that bold, then we have to be ruthless this time."

"If we can take down the mobile city, then we won't have to worry about supplies for the next few years."

Hearing the big iron cone's bold words, Master Ban rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Don't think too much, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of everyone and the mechanical city."

At this moment, Meng Qingqing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky in disbelief.

Her movements also caught the attention of the two of them, and they happened to look up and saw a scene that they would never forget.

Yaya, which exuded a dazzling silver light, emerged from the clouds, flew into the canyon like lightning, and directed a gliding dragon's breath at the rebel machines below.

The rolling terrifying flames instantly enveloped most of the rebel machines and destroyed their steel bodies.

The sharp-eyed Meng Qingqing also saw that the dragon's breath burned the outer layer of defensive armor and metal bones into red molten iron.

The huge number of renegade machines were unprepared for Yaya's arrival, and they had no power to resist.

Yanyang Blast, which was shooting into the sky, was thrown away by her without even being able to touch the sides of Fang Ya.

Explosions of fire one after another.

One after another echoed in the valley.

Fang, which can breathe continuously without stopping, has been hovering above these rebellious machines.

The terrifying flames destroyed their bodies and resistance.

The entire canyon instantly turned into a battlefield filled with flames.

In the prison city, the Mohist disciples who had been chatting and laughing just now looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.

They couldn't believe that a powerful true dragon actually descended on this remote place in the mechanical plane.

Da Tiezui felt the violent and ferocious momentum of Ya Ya, stared at Ya Ya's figure, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is the true dragon of the Western Continent..."

"If I remember correctly, it should be the silver dragon among the five metal dragons."

Silver dragon?

Master Ben, who has an extremely rich reserve of knowledge, subconsciously shook his head.

He looked at Yaya's burly figure, which was completely different from the slender and elegant form of the silver dragon, and said with some shock:

"The opponent should be some kind of alien dragon. The silver dragon is better at releasing spells, not so good at breathing."

Meng Qingqing felt the numbness and tension all over her body gradually subside, and bit her lip in disbelief.

She watched the large numbers of renegade machines being destroyed, with unspeakable excitement in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to say:

"I know who these rebel machines are coming for..."

Da Tiezui and Master Ban also reacted, staring closely at the mist and smoke surging deep in the canyon, and nodded subconsciously.

Everyone in the city watched as Yaya's dragon breath lasted for a minute, completely turning the entire valley into a sea of ​​fire.

Almost all the rebellious machines fell under the terrifying dragon's breath.

Feeling quite satisfied, Yaya happily flew around the canyon. Instead of rushing into the canyon, he flew towards the machine city.

Meng Qingqing noticed this and immediately shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Attention everyone, put down your weapons and don't show any hostility."

Looking at Yaya getting closer and closer, he looked at this elegant, mighty, burly, and destructive real dragon.

The Mohist disciples, who had very flexible minds, dared not show any hostility and kept their heads down while working.

Yaya retracted its wings in flight, circled towards the sky, and then landed lightly, showing jaw-dropping agility and agility.

"Yo ho, it's done!"

"Ya Ya, you are so amazing...

Orianna, who was extremely happy, jumped down from behind Yaya while driving a light combat armor.

Seeing her small and cute face, the Mohist disciples who were already a little confused scratched their heads.

Such a small machine beast pilot?

Only the big iron cone, keenly aware of the threat, stood in front of Master Ban without moving and darkening.

What he was wary of was not Orianna, but the combat armor that was rapidly changing after she jumped down - Black Cord!

This tough warrior who was usually carefree showed a little fear and danger in his eyes.

On the contrary, Meng Qingqing acted very calmly, looking away from Heisuo who had returned to his original form, and asked Orianna, who was curiously looking at the large catapult:

"Do you also like our institution? What are your thoughts and opinions?"

Orianna did not take her eyes away from the large catapult, but said in great amazement:

"The structure is quite simple and the material is very simple, but the effect is outstanding."

"It has almost fully exerted its intended effect."

"The production technology and design are all at their peak. You guys are really amazing."

Listening to Orianna's serious compliment, Master Ben, who thought he was joking, subconsciously widened his eyes.

Looking at Orianna's small appearance and the thunder magic armor she wore, I immediately thought of many talented geniuses, and doubts emerged in my mind:

"Gulf Territory? The information about the Northern Continent in the Mohist database is from 50 years ago at the latest."

"At that time, there was no news about the Gulf Territory..."

"Is this a new force? And it was developed through real dragons?"

Before the Mohist disciples could react, Yaya, who was already prepared, shouted in a clear and loud voice:

"Hello, brothers of the Mo family, my name is Yaya, and I come from the Gulf Territory."

"This is Orianna, a very smart little friend. I really like your mechanisms and mechanical skills, so I came here to visit you."

"Prince Garrison will arrive soon. He is just trying to talk to you about this deal."

The eloquent Eastern dialect stunned the "busy" Mohist disciples.

They secretly looked at Yaya's burly and sturdy figure, always feeling that not only were they dazzled, but they also had problems with their ears.

It’s not unusual for True Dragons to use Common Language.

But if you speak Eastern languages, it would be a bit too scary.

Prince Garrison?

The deal this time?

Master Ben responded very quickly and said directly without hesitation:

"Welcome Lord Yaya, is the Gulf Territory in the northern continent?"

Yaya was surprised by Master Ban's reaction, nodded lightly, and said happily:

"That's right, we came to the mechanical plane after hunting down the group of cultists who bewitched the sect."

"We just eliminated a base of rebel machines a few days ago."

"The goblins discovered that there were more renegade machines preparing to attack us, so they came over in advance to conduct reconnaissance."

Demagoguery?

The base of the renegade machines?

Come to investigate?

Listening to Yaya's very plain statement, even Master Ben, who had been prepared for it, felt a little stunned.

They were not aware of the sects of demagogues and had not heard of them.

But he is very aware of the scale of the rebel machinery and how terrifying a rebel machinery camp is.

With the help of the real dragon, the Gulf Territory should be very powerful.

Judging from the thunder magic armor worn by Orianna, Master Ban can see many clues.

Not to mention that the relationship between the Gulf Territory and the goblins has made such great progress in such a short period of time.

Or completely control the goblins.

Or let the goblins cooperate wholeheartedly and willingly.

Master Ban hopes it will be the former, but he does not reject the latter.

The smoke below gradually dissipated.

Only a pile of fallen corpses was left.

The entire Mohist disciples in the city couldn't help but hold their breath.

They looked at Yaya who had regained his momentum, but it still made them a little frightened.

This is a real dragon!

Just when the Mohist disciples were sighing at Yaya's strength, the sentinels, who were also in a daze, immediately sounded the alarm.

The Mohist disciples on the city wall immediately raised their heads and looked over.

A flying dragon troop flew over and did not approach the city wall rashly.

After Yaya communicated with the Mo family, they were left behind.

Although the flying dragons were several times smaller than Yaya, they still gave the Mohist disciples quite a shock.

Especially the dragon knight wearing bright silver armor made everyone involuntarily envious.

Who wouldn't want to be a Dragon Knight?

Prince Garrison waved his hands cheerfully, with a smile on his face, jumped off the back of the flying dragon, and shouted proudly:

"Master Ben, my old friend, we have finally defeated our old enemy."

"This time, I brought enough living supplies and combat supplies to the brothers of the Mo family."

As he spoke, Prince Garrison took off the storage equipment from his wrist and happily handed it to Master Ben, who was quite surprised.

Master Ban stroked the slightly shiny storage equipment, opened it, looked at the materials inside, and replied in surprise:

"Welcome old friends and new friends. Please come with me to the banquet. Let's talk while eating."

With Prince Garrison as the relationship link, the Gulf Territory and the Government City have enhanced their understanding of each other and reached a preliminary consensus on the transaction.

Now that the deal has been reached, both parties have gradually lowered their guard during the communication.

Especially when the Mohist disciples saw Yaya turning into a cute human form, happily eating various delicacies.

The original tense atmosphere immediately disappeared without a trace, and they were dumbfounded.

Fortunately, Orianna gradually became lively and cheerful, and liked to exchange various mechanical technologies.

She was very interested in the huge organ city and put forward some technical exchange ideas.

Master Ban did not refuse. He also wanted to see the strength and heritage of the Gulf Territory.

Meng Qingqing looked at Yaya who was enjoying the meal.

Yaya prefers the various delicacies provided by the Mo family and has already made up her mind.

She must invite disciples from the chef lineage as soon as possible to enter the mechanical plane and entertain Yaya well.

The arrival of Prince Garrison is just the beginning.

Some staff from the Gulf Territory quickly arrived at the government city.

They did not rush to build golem trains and tracks in this area.

Instead, under the shocked gaze of the Mohist disciples, a large teleportation array was established.

Batch after batch of equipment and parts needed for the organ city were transported through the large teleportation array.

At this time, Yaya, who had already eaten and drank enough, secretly packed a batch of delicious food, flapped his wings and flew high again, into the sky.

Her task is relatively heavy.

Most of the troubles between the government city and the Gulf Territory's forward base must be resolved as soon as possible.

As for this organ city that contains many secrets, Yaya’s idea is to leave it to Orianna and Heisuo to solve it.

The two of them are more professional and interested.

When leaving the machine city, Yaya turned his head and glanced deep into the canyon, with a proud sneer in his eyes.

"If I don't leave first, those guys won't dare to come out..."

Even though Yaya didn't have Matthew's "vision", he could still detect some polluted aura from the Mohist disciples in this organ city.

The government city is about to get lively!

8000 today

Asking for monthly ticket

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