mechanical court

"My name is Leric, and I used to be a mechanic."

Ivan first introduced himself, then glanced at the lazy Michelle, and made up an identity for him, "This is my daughter... Her specialty is prophecy. As far as I know, her prophecy is very accurate. No mistakes so far,"

"Mechanic and Prophet!?"

Louis took a breath, looked at their expressions, and suddenly became extremely fanatical, "No wonder the two of them can survive in such a harsh environment without any weapons...it's amazing!"

"Big Sister! He's a mechanic!" Hagen, a young man with a broomstick, also became extremely excited at this time, "We can find this talent for the organization, and the leader will definitely reward us!"

"Mr. Mechanic, excuse me for being rude, may I ask what level of mechanic you were before?" Louis ignored his stupid brother and continued to ask Ivan's identity information.

Ivan considered that the world is full of crises, and there will be constant dangers in the future, so his ability will not be too low; so he smiled confidently and said in a personable manner, "According to the level of the mechanical empire in the past, I am an inheritance-level mechanic, and I have the ability to manufacture large-scale The combat mecha experience, if you can find me, you will definitely earn it."

1 Thirty Chapters Trace

Through the conversation along the way, Ivan learned a lot of information from Louis - he learned that in this doomsday world, the power of the Renaissance Society can be said to be second to none, and it belongs to the organization most likely to revive human civilization.

Its main base is located at the bridgehead of Xida Road, which is the connection point of the two continental plates, and it was also an important experimental base of the Machine Empire in the past.

Ivan is very familiar with it, because the experimental base where the Fuxing Society is located is the hub of the mechanical empire's research and development of gem technology.

If he remembered correctly, it was also the mainland of Hyperion, the only experimental base that participated in gemstone research.

……

In the dark night, the silence is as dark as stagnant water. In the depths of the night, a deserted and dead town stands at the foot of the mountain.

It seemed to be completely integrated into the night, without a trace of light.

Louis drove the SUV into the town, drove to the mine in the northeast corner, and then took out the silver pass and put it behind the windshield.

After that, she made a no-problem gesture to everyone, then slowed down and drove slowly into the mine.

Walking along the deep and sloping mines, the cold air in the ground became heavier and heavier, almost condensing into jelly; tiny ice crystals adhered to the surface of the off-road vehicle, and were melted into water vapor by the heat released by the engine, making the windows wet Covered with mist.

After passing through a metal gate that opened quickly, the space in front gradually became larger, but it was shrouded in a white mist that could not be seen. There were some frozen human corpses on the ground.

The off-road vehicle bumps on it, giving people the feeling of being on a roller coaster.

"These are not corpses, they are guards raised by the society." Noticing Michelle's expression was different, Louis took the initiative to explain, "It's so frozen on weekdays, if something tries to attack the base, we will disperse the freezing air and revive them monster."

"Watchdog? It's a good idea." Ivan found the thinking of these people very interesting.

Passing through the foggy area, a huge silver arch gradually emerged in front of it. On the huge and magnificent arch, neatly engraved hieroglyphic inscriptions.It is like the cold face of a frost giant, swallowing frost in the dark depths, silently watching all the visitors.

The off-road vehicle entered the arch, and this was considered to have entered the base of the Fuxing Society.

After Louis drove the car to the designated area, he found that the president and a group of backbones were already standing there waiting for them.

From the outside, the president of the Fuxing Society is a little ugly. He is a tall, thin and frail bald old man with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has a well-groomed mustache and a friendly smile on his face. He looks very friendly. .

As soon as Ivan got out of the car, the little old man greeted him warmly and shook hands with him, "Hi, I'm Nero, the president of the Fuxing Society. You are very welcome to join our organization. A heritage-level mechanic, It will definitely bring new prosperity to the base, and I look forward to working with a strong man like you."

"Hello." Ivan nodded friendly. "We have a common goal and we will definitely get along well."

"As the manager here, I feel that it is necessary for me to introduce the situation of the organization to you." Nero said, turning his body sideways, making a gesture of please go, "Please follow me, many development projects of the organization require a senior Mechanic's guidance. After the tour, the Fuxing Society will appoint you as a senior cadre of the organization—your daughter will also receive the best hospitality."

"Of course." Ivan knew that he was trying to test his own reality, so he readily agreed.

"Louis, take Miss Nana to the rest area and arrange the best room." Nero turned his head and ordered, and after receiving a response, he smiled and nodded at Ivan, "Mr. Leric, please follow me."

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Nero took Ivan and the backbone of the organization through the disc hall and came to the core experimental area.

Through an isolation door, you can see long steps.

The steps are too winding, and the light of the lighting facilities is dim, so that when everyone walks forward in the corridor, there is a feeling of endlessness.

"Due to our limited technical capabilities, we cannot effectively insulate heat, so we cannot see strong light here." Nero explained this situation.

"Biochemical experiment?" Yi Wenming asked knowingly.

"Yes."

Hearing what he said, Nero had initially believed in his identity, and there was a bit of awe on his face, "We have been studying ghosts and found that in certain low-temperature environments, ghosts will appear as entities. So we spent a lot of time It takes less effort to capture ghosts, and this is how we have today's biochemical laboratory... The purpose is to find the weaknesses of ghosts."

"Ghosts are not things that can be dealt with by biochemical weapons. They are a phenomenon, and it is impossible to contain such things from the physiological level." Ivan analyzed calmly.

"Exactly." Nero sighed and nodded.

After a while, the steps disappeared, and the team stepped onto a main road paved with thick frost.

If you don't count the silted ice around, the width and height of this road are enough for two off-road vehicles to walk side by side. Now everyone can only advance in a long line, which seems a bit crowded.There are transparent walls standing on the left and right sides, and most of the instruments inside are covered with a layer of frost, and only a little outline of the instruments can be seen through the blurred walls.

Most of these devices are energy-powered devices, and the rest are biological devices in appearance.

Ivan took a look and knew that the corpse of a low-level ghost was soaked inside the instrument, so he didn't pay too much attention.

Walking about fifty steps forward, there are patches of red light in front, which are transparent pillar grooves, the light is emitted from the bottom of the groove body, and there are faint bubbles churning inside.The light shines through the glass of the column groove, and shines on the frost-covered ceiling and the bodies of the people—making them seem to be integrated into the environment, giving them a cold and treacherous feeling.

"Although there has been no progress in biochemical experiments, our efforts are not in vain. Through long-term research, we have found many ghosts' weaknesses." Nero walked to one of the pillar slots, turned around proudly, and turned towards Ivan. The introduction said, "This is the most advanced ghost that we have captured... They are very lethal and almost indestructible, but the high-intensity infrared rays can make them fall asleep."

"It's not that it can't be killed, but that the level of power is not enough." Ivan walked to one of the pillar slots, reached out to wipe off a piece of frost, stared at the three-meter-high double-headed giant baby in the pillar slot, and a trace of purple-black flashed in his eyes of light fog.

"..."

At this moment, the phantom, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up, his bloodshot gray eyes widened, his facial features twisted in pain, and he let out a silent scream.

Under the horrified gaze of Nero and everyone else, the body of the giant double-headed baby convulsed violently. Under the action of some force, it twisted and twisted infinitely clockwise—in just two or three seconds, it was twisted into a The slender twist finally exploded with a 'bang' into thick purple-black blood.

Seeing the specter turning into a puddle of thick water, Ivan looked at the crowd again, and explained seriously, "As you can see, spiritual power can cause effective damage to it—spiritual weapons should also be able to do it."

"You can eliminate ghosts of this level by relying solely on mental strength...you are indeed a legacy-level mechanic." At this moment, Nero had no doubts about his identity as a legacy-level mechanic.

……

After that, Nero brought Ivan to the deepest part of the biochemical laboratory, where the top secrets of the Renaissance Society were sealed.

In this small space, there is only one column glass sink.

And in the column tank filled with liquid, there is a jet-black rubber leather jacket suspended, with shoulder armor extending outward on both sides of the shoulders, and the joints are protected by special protective gear.If you observe carefully, you can see that it is made up of many small square pieces linked together. On the surface of each square piece, there are several hair-long black pipes floating in the water like fluff.

Gollum... Gollum...

In the orange condensed solution, a string of fine air bubbles condensed and sprang up from the surface of the leather jacket regularly, floating up to the top of the sink, and shattered one by one.

The fur coat was like something alive, wriggling, breathing.