Lord of All People: My talent is chess

Luo Chen advocates the theory of liberating nature education under certain conditions.

Therefore, in the memory inherited by platelets, the historical information about alien civilizations is almost zero.

But with the help of Ji Zi's friendship, they still found an architectural style that is relatively in line with the intelligent civilization and has a certain fantasy color.

Compared with choosing an architectural style, building the Dragon Altar is much simpler.

The wind is raging in Dagulu Highlands, and any protruding objects will be ruthlessly swept away, but no one stipulates that the Dragon Altar must be a physical building!

With the completion of the cross barrier, an obvious isolation layer appeared in the internal and external spaces, allowing the platelets to obtain partial control rights over Dagulu Highlands.

Whether it is the natural disaster restricted area or the heaven and earth formation, it is essentially a new program built on the rule framework of the intelligent plane.

Simply put, the cross barrier is a house built on the foundation (intelligent plane).

Landlords can make minor adjustments to the decoration and layout of the room without violating the general premise, but it is difficult to achieve anti-gravity, vacuum bedrooms, etc.

Similarly, if the Red Silk Omnic can break through the walls and windows, rush out of the room, and stand on the foundation again, it will not be restricted by the room.

And now, the little Loli with gradient hair color controls the cross barrier, injects the massive memory contributed by many platelets into it, and successfully activates the relevant arrangements of the "Dragon Altar".

If you have to say it, it's probably putting a snake in the toilet.

Now we just have to wait for the Red Silk Omnic to go to the toilet...

The mechanical monster bird relies on its flexible mobility and cooperates with the ice storm of the group bird bionic machinery to continuously consume the power of the Rust Legion.

But it is obvious that no matter how many strands of idealistic light turn into magma drops and sprinkle on the natural disaster restricted area, the Red Silk Omnic always looks unhurried.

The momentum of the entire legion does not show any signs of weakening.

Wind platelets complained: "Is this guy a monster? Doesn't the Rust Corps have only one omnic?"

"Why did his idealistic power recover so quickly?"

At this point, they had to admit that the Red Silk Omnic's attainments in "The Glory of Love" were somewhat beyond imagination.

Given the general character and powerful computing power of omnics, if the mechanical birds and flame platelets interfered, it would be a threat to him.

Then, the first reaction of the Rust Corps would be to give up the pursuit of the "Dragon Altar" and try to encircle and hunt the mechanical birds.

Humans will be bewitched by the treasure in front of them and have a fluke mentality, but omnics will never.

Just like when humans are concentrating on playing the promotion game, they will not notice that there is a mosquito quietly sucking blood.

Because it doesn't matter.

The Red Silk Omnic has the confidence that as long as they get the treasure of the "Dragon Altar", they can crush the mechanical birds with a slap in their hands.

The environment of Dagulu Highlands is far worse than that of the cemetery mountains, but one difference is that there is no no-fly zone here.

In other words, the ubiquitous strong wind is a natural no-fly zone. If the center of gravity is slightly unstable, it will be torn into particles by countless tornadoes in the next second.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the mechanical birds.

Wind platelets: We are the wind. Can the tornado continue to tear the wind apart?

The mechanical bird slid sideways and drifted across the long river of magma. The flame platelets threw a large ball of fire into it with ease.

The flames of different components collided, causing bursts of explosions.

After this sneak attack, the mechanical birds did not continue to harass, but dispersed in an orderly manner, following the Rust Legion from a distance, watching the Red Silk Intelligent Machinery step into the coverage of the "Dragon Altar".

The main material of the "Dragon Altar" is not ordinary material ore, but a virtual building with a large amount of memory and a little grass elemental power.

Seven dragon statues with only a form of form stand quietly here, and the dark golden light gives people a sense of majesty, magnificence, mystery and loneliness.

Each dragon statue has a height like the giant god of creation. Even the mechanical monster bird that can fly in the natural disaster restricted area can only see the dragon's tail.

The seven dragon statues surround a small altar, on which are painted iconic historical murals such as free wind elves, tough stone giants, and lava demons.

All the little people on the murals worship together at the top of the altar. On the altar at the top, several simple golden lines draw vivid dragons.

There are seven dragon balls in the empty space between the dragons.

Whether you look at it from close or far, you can feel the majesty, magnificence, pride in the history of civilization, and the silence due to the destruction of the tribe.

Flame Platelet rubbed his eyes, a little incredible: "How did you do this?"

Isn't this a trap made in a hurry? The degree of sophistication is a bitExceeding the limit? !

Wind platelets are used to the startled behavior of flame platelets, and calmly explain: "This kind of thing is very simple, just do it casually."

"As long as you find the memory component represented by this emotion, then peel it off, purify it, and assimilate the relatively pure memory component, you can infinitely amplify these emotions."

"As long as the number of memory is large enough, any intelligent life will have corresponding emotions when seeing the dragon altar."

Weaving memory, amplifying emotions.

This kind of micro-manipulation technology at the level of will is the specialty of grass platelets.

Otherwise, the little Lolita with gradient hair color would not think of creating a void where everyone can understand each other.

Without diamond drills, how dare you take on porcelain work!

Flame platelets may not have high emotional intelligence, but their IQ is definitely not low. At most, they are sometimes too lazy to use their brains, but after the explanation of wind platelets, they quickly understood the principle.

They nodded in understanding: "Indeed, if you want to deceive the evil-level characters among the indigenous intelligent machines, the safest way is to use a power he has never seen before."

No matter how powerful the evil is, it will be restricted by the times.

The invasion of the previous batch of players brought the radiance of love with added ingredients, which only looks a little related to the memory quality, but is actually very different.

The former is from the inside out, and the latter, although seemingly ethereal, is a real "substance".

The red silk intelligent machines that have never seen the memory quality naturally stepped into the pit.

The rust army poured into the range of the dragon altar, and the red silk intelligent machines slowly moved upwards. The dense red mechanical army surrounded the altar tightly.

Little Loli with gradient hair color: "Little ice flower, little wind flower, little spark, start the show!"

The ice storm surged and hit the direction of the dragon altar fiercely, but it seemed to encounter some invisible mysterious power. The storm collapsed, the wind power decreased greatly, and the impact on the rust army was greatly reduced.

The Dragon Altar naturally does not have this kind of power. These performances are just to highlight the majesty and mystery of the Dragon Altar and increase its credibility.

After all, the ice storm is the power of the forbidden land. The ice platelets are inevitably a little powerless to control it with the help of the small group of sparrows.

The really powerful thing is the one hundred mechanical birds, rushing towards the Dragon Altar with a roar.

Then, they staged a "serial air explosion" for the Red Silk Intelligent Machine on the spot!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the rising flames, the mechanical birds... were shattered to pieces!