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Chapter 992 990. Hey, man, your girlfriend is so passionate (Physics)

"Bang bang bang bang"

Bullets filled with burning gold were flying everywhere, while two halfling great sages of the Mechanicus were blocking the way to the main control room. In front of them were Master Minx and the mechanical squirrel warrior beside him.

I don’t know how Minx made such a weird mechanical marionette. It is thin and light in appearance. Its limbs are made of a combination structure similar to springs and sharp blades, but it moves extremely fast. Its arms are armed with retractable mechanical claws. It is far more sharp than ordinary weapons, and it can move quickly in various areas with it. It is like a wind of sharp blades jumping around. If it is touched, part of the body will be cut off.

Minx has also changed the stereotype of the old professor. This will transform the mechanical cane into a mechanical arm fixed on the shoulder, which continuously shoots psychic beams around, and each of his hands holds a half-body weapon. For humans, it is definitely a large-caliber mechanical pistol, and the two mechanical sages who suppressed it by themselves did not dare to take the lead.

The President of Shardo University has really good marksmanship, especially when he opens it up, it feels like the god of death is coming, and the bullets he fires are flying around in a hail of bullets and even have a ricochet effect.

Of course, most of the competition between them is a confrontation of engineering skills. In terms of absolute strength, in the eyes of the Silvermen, it is just like a fight between rookies, but these various engineering items that are constantly being thrown are really deadly. Even the anti-life grenades that would shoot out dozens of psychic cutting beams after landing were thrown at each other as if they were free.

"Step aside!"

Minx roared:

"My mentor is right up front! I have so many questions for him, Marvin! Eberson! I know you guys, we even sat together more than once discussing the mysteries of machinery, I thought we were friends!

Don't get in my way! "

"That is no longer the old Bach you know, Minx, don't go, you will die."

The Adeptus Mechanicus Sage Eberson shouted in his own electronic voice:

"Even we don't know what he is doing inside, but the most extreme and loyal Steve has been killed by your vampire friend, so the three of us may still be able to talk, considering how much we have done in the past hundred years For the sake of peace between both parties, leave here!

Once we understand the knowledge in this Mechanical Holy Land, we will leave. We will even withdraw the Mechanical Church from Port Chardeau. We will choose another place to start over.

To tell you the truth, we've picked out a pretty nice island on the Misty Sea.

You know, Minx, this city doesn't welcome us, and we don't want to stay here and look at you orthodox mechanics. "

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Eberson, I'll charge first, you follow me!"

Another more violent mechanical sage, Marvin, roared and activated various armed prosthetics on his body and rushed out, so fast that Eberson had no time to stop him.

"Damn it!"

Eberson cursed and jumped up to support his companions.

But the moment he jumped out of hiding, Sage Marvin, who was supposed to pounce on Minx, suddenly turned around and aimed all the weapons on his body at Eberson.

"Zhuo! You two are a team."

"boom"

Before Eberson could finish his last words, he was blown apart on the spot by Marvin's fire bombardment and Minks' bullet headshot.

The passage that was full of anger just now will become strangely quiet.

Mechanical Sage Marvin withdrew the still smoking weapon bay. He pulled down his gray hood to cover his completely prosthetic body, and used his emotionless mechanical voice to the same words. Minx of Arms complained:

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this day, Zhuo! When you sent me to be an undercover agent, you said you would close the network in five months at most. I waited and waited. Five years later, you told me that the Mechanicus Church's research was quite advanced. What a redeeming feature, it reassured me to continue lurking down.

Fifteen years later there was finally movement, but the sudden death of old Bach made it necessary for me to continue.

I have been waiting like this, and it has been two hundred and fifteen years now!

Minx!

If you don’t close the network, I will become the boss of the Church of the Mechanicus. Do it! I am already the boss of this ghost organization, but why the hell did you come here! "

"Stop pretending, Marvin. Your lurking mission was canceled a hundred and seventy-five years ago. You chose to stay. It has nothing to do with me."

Minx sighed and said:

"And I didn't send you here in the first place. Have you forgotten? It was you who was terminally ill and didn't want to die, so I introduced you to my mentor to ask for his help. But look at the two of you and Eberson now. Individuals can't even come up with the form of two ounces of meat.

Clearly, you've gone too far down this road.

Tell me, what happened when the instructor came back this time? "

"I really don't know. No one knows. He came back so suddenly. I didn't even have a chance to send the news before I was coerced by Steve and Eberson into participating in this matter."

Marvin, the mechanical sage with a rather "complicated" background, sighed in a mechanical voice and said:

"They acted very enthusiastically, believing deeply in the promises left by the old Bach when he was lost two hundred years ago. He was completely dead back then but has reappeared in living flesh and blood now. Minx, I scanned him, He is the living old Bach.

Even younger than before.

I suspect that he may have actually found the answer to the question that obsessed him in the last decades of his life. To be honest, I'm a little scared. "

"Then get out of the way! Marvin, let me confront him. You go outside to clean up the mess. Get rid of all the hopeless guys. Your direct descendants will stay and wait for the chaos to end."

Minx glanced at the closed control cabin in front and said something to the mechanical sage. Marvin nodded and took a few of the blown-up mechanical prosthetics on the ground that he had coveted a long time ago. The component then quickly left the place where this was wrong.

Whatever Minks and Bach Sr. were talking about, he had no intention of getting involved.

What a hell.

His rank was considered an "honorable retirement" in the Mechanicus Church, but he was inexplicably involved in this damn thing again. He really didn't intend to stay here for even one more minute.

After Marvin left, Minx returned the mechanical arm on his shoulder to the cane form, and under the protection of the squirrel warrior beside him, he prepared to step forward and try to open the closed hatch with his engineering skills, but just As he approached, the closed hatch suddenly opened, startling Minx.

But then, he saw the figure standing on the chair in front of the console, typing something quickly on the optical keyboard.

Marvin was right about the figure that was as heavy as a mountain in his memory but had been away from his life for more than a hundred years. Compared with the old posture of his mentor in Minx's memory, he is much younger now, and even The waist that had been stooped straightened up again.

It's like time travel.

But he still likes to wear that very gentleman's dress, and even the habit of wearing a tall hat is exactly the same. He still remembered that Bach always liked to joke that he wore a hat to make himself look taller.

"Here you come, you look tired, Minx, my most proud disciple."

Old Bach was busy making final adjustments to the will encoding of the things being assembled on the mechanical platform behind him, removing some unnecessary things from the digitalized memory and mind, and adding some programs that were more conducive to combat and protection.

Fortunately, this was not the first time he had to deal with such a thing and he was not in a hurry, so he could have a gentle chat with his disciple whom he had not seen for more than a century.

But the rapidly beating 13-minute self-destruction countdown on the optical projection above his head made Minks shrink his eyes and immediately raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Old Bach.

"Make it stop!"

He scolded:

"This is seven hundred meters underground! The collapse here will cause..."

"Don't be stupid. The structure of the earth is not as fragile as you think. This is not a military cabin. Its self-destruction program is not that powerful. At most, it will only destroy the cave. But Mother Earth is not afraid of such attacks."

Old Bach explained slowly:

"I want to destroy this place not because I hate anyone, or because I want to interfere with the survival of this city. I am not here for this purpose, and the war happening above has nothing to do with me.

It was just the aftermath of a miserable failure.

It is a floating sign that some more important events are about to happen. Of course, you can also understand it as the accelerating roar of the next era.

Hold on!

My mission here is almost complete.

We still have some time to talk about the old days. On the way here, I took the time to observe the technological progress of Port Chardeau. I am very satisfied with the progress, especially the fourth generation computing orb you made by yourself. Apart from being a little behind, it is simply Works perfectly.

Two hundred years ago, I would have been proud of your ingenuity and amazing creativity, but unfortunately, I no longer have that function.

After removing my own mood swings and emotional data with my own hands, I lost this part of my ability. What I gained was the ability to maintain a rational state of mind under any circumstances, and to be able to put all my wisdom and ideas into the most reasonable way. All practices.

Therefore, I clearly felt the decline of Port Chardeau. "

Old Bach stopped.

He glanced at the progress bar of Penny's operation to remove memory, emotions and emotional circuits, and then looked back at his disciple.

He looked at Minx's old face and his beard, especially the beard that made Bach laugh out loud.

It was clearly the beard style he wore when he was young. It seemed that his disciple really missed him. For an educator who regarded disseminating knowledge as his life responsibility, the disciple's posture at this time was enough to make him feel about his lost life. to satisfaction.

He said:

"I have many disciples, but you and Fei Lun are the two best among them. I came back this time and regretfully heard about the stupid things that happened between you and my daughter.

I'm sorry, Minx, I didn't teach little Bach well. If it hadn't been for that, your cooperation with Feilun would have allowed Port Chardeau to go further on the path I left, but it doesn't really matter. I'm glad, after all, the path I took back then was wrong.

Starting from the wrong starting point, no matter how hard you try, you will never reach the right end point, but fortunately, we still have a chance to save it all.

As you can see, I’m getting ready to move forward with a really exciting, world-changing project! I now formally extend an invitation to you, Minx, we can be the same as before, we can."

"boom"

A bullet interrupted Old Bach's solicitation. He looked at the smoke-emitting pistol in Minks' hand and at the blood overflowing from his chest. The pain of his heart being broken came to his mind, making Old Bach shake for a while and then stood up on his own. fell off the chair.

He fell to the ground and raised his hands, his eyes full of shock.

"I don't know what you are doing, but I will never join in with you!"

Minx stepped forward quickly, jumped on the chair and tried to stop the progress bar in front of him. He did not look at the mentor who fell to the ground. He said hoarsely:

"My mentor died two hundred years ago. You are just a monster with his face."

"Well, if Flywheel is here, maybe this persuasion will be successful. You are still as emotional and stubborn as before, and like to make decisions based on your feelings."

Old Bach lay there coughing and vomiting blood while waiting for death to come.

He was surprisingly calm and said in a weak voice:

"That is a program encrypted with mysterious engineering. If you only specialize in the knowledge I left behind, it is absolutely impossible to unlock it. And in forty-five seconds, an emotionless killing machine will be born here. .

I retained all the killing skills she was taught by Salifu Shadowblade so that you can more truly experience her terror, and gave her a body of steel that can run rampant across the continent.

Without any other help, she could kill everyone in the city by herself, and also eliminate the bone-crushing jackals and deep-sea murlocs outside the city.

Minx, I don't know how long it will take you to save your city, but you only have thirty-seven seconds left.

Come on, kid."

"boom"

A loud noise echoed in the control cabin, which was the result of the data war between Eden and Resuscitation.

The red light flashing on the surrounding precision computing units means that the main control program that Bach spent a long time awakening and reconstructing has successfully "resurrected", and the response code of the Life Greenhouse Project has been placed in his hands.

At the moment when control of the main control cabin was regained, the extra-dimensional teleportation of these computing units was activated. The computing unit hardware existing around Minx was teleported back to the Shadow Blade one after another amidst the obvious spatial distortion in the surroundings. On the shuttle.

But until all the remote computing units were sent away, Old Bach was still lying there, looking at Minx with a calm gaze in the impending death, trying his best to prevent Penny's transformation program from taking effect.

"Twenty seconds!"

He said with regret:

"Looks like you can't untie it."

"Shut up!"

Minx's mind was going into overdrive right now.

He had just struggled to analyze the underlying logic of Old Bach's Mysterious Engineering. This thing was based on all the engineering concepts of Old Bach in his previous life and was integrated with psychic knowledge and Creator Engineering. It was definitely not something he could do in a short time. Learn and counterattack in just thirty seconds.

But just because you can't learn it doesn't mean you can't stop it.

As the most outstanding mechanic among the halflings, he knew very well that he did not need to understand the operation of this program now, he only needed to make it stop.

But he was like a newbie doing a Rubik's Cube for the first time, and he needed a little help.

"Calling the third protocol and pausing the seventh thread of the program can force the self-test time to increase by fifteen seconds. At the same time, close this dialog box and return to the main interface. Press and hold the setting button for three seconds to bring up the special command box, and enter Ts- in it. 006-R78S.

That is the sentinel identification code, which can forcefully suspend all programs on all equipment running in this control cabin! "

Just when Minx's brain was about to explode, Ms. Rose's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He didn't know who it was, but it was his only chance now.

Under Old Bach's surprised gaze, Minks actually stopped the running mechanical transformation cabin with one operation. The progress bar was stuck at 93.54% and then frozen.

"Ha, it's amazing that you have magical foreign aid."

Old Bach shook his head in disappointment and said:

"It's really enviable to be friends with the God of Creation. It's like the whole world is helping you. But, I'm sorry, Minx, I lied to you. Miss Penny's transformation ended seven minutes ago, that is to say , whether you stop this process or not, she will wake up when the time is up.

like this"

"哐"

The silver-gray mechanical cabin opened behind Minx, and the hexagonal mechanical eyes at both ends of the steel armor of the sealed Destructive Creation Guard No. 11, which resembled a knight's visor, lit up in red. Under Minx's desperate gaze, , this steel warrior, who was shaped into a female form, stood up from the support frame.

The outer armor on its chest opens and closes under the adaptive structure, and all the metal blades on the outside of the entire body are also performing the same operation, just like a set of armor being adjusted to best suit the operator's combat.

That was the last self-check before entering combat mode.

"Minx, you cheated, so you have to accept the punishment."

Old Bach's head dropped.

At the last second before his death, he said:

"But don't worry, child death is just a door, I will be waiting for you on the other side, welcome to the new world."

"The Doom Guard Type 11, codenamed 'Eleven', is online. Combat mode: Annihilation! Combat area: Port Chardeau! Combat target: all life forms!"

A cold electronic sound sounded from behind Minx.

As he looked back, the energy rings on the chest, back, shoulders and legs of the silver-gray killing machine were all lit up, and hot flames spurted out from both arms of her body to form cool red flame sleeves. Sword form.

"The battle begins!"

"boom"

In the terrifying heavy artillery punch, Minx and the console he was on were completely engulfed by the rolling plasma fire. But the next second, Minx opened his eyes waiting for death and found himself He was being grabbed by Murphy and retreated to the entrance of the control cabin. Behind Murphy was a shocked elf vampire.

"Sorry, I'm a little late. Is the one burning in the flames the 'scholar'? Can I congratulate you for killing the giant of the Twilight Organization with your own hands?"

Murphy said in an "unsurprising" tone:

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy to deal with these guys."

"He took away things that seemed important and said he was going to start a plan that would change the world."

Minx said immediately:

"Can we still stop him?"

"It's a little difficult, but you can give it a try."

Murphy glanced at the 9-minute self-destruction countdown above the control cabin, and then focused on the Destroyer Ex Machina standing in the fire. The number 11 was printed on the outer armor of the latter's left shoulder, and she The visor that looked like a mechanical knight was wrapped in plasma flames.

Looks so cool!

"Is that your girl?"

Murphy said to Bertie, the new vampire who looked desperate next to him:

"Cool, so you like hot girls like this?"

"She was turned into a monster by a scholar! No!!!"

Bod was in despair.

The guy fell limply to the ground and shouted to the sky, but the next second, Ms. Rose's voice rang in the ears of Murphy and Bertie:

"Mosna told me that the formatting of this girl's memories and emotions was not completed. It was just because of a program error that she was unable to awaken her emotions. Just restore her to factory settings.

In addition, Murphy, thank you for providing me with this life path. Now I feel that surfing the Internet is so interesting. "