heavy fog

"Drip."

The staff officers who were immersed in the study of the defense line looked around suspiciously, only to see a small piece of inconspicuous screen with flickering lights on the wide screen displaying star maps vertically on all sides.

A Q version of the little black dragon draws an arc on the screen, erasing all the flashing red dots.

In the end, the black dragon stopped in the center of the screen, holding its heavy belly with its two paws. It was actually just a stick figure made of lines. Its swinging pacing in the two-dimensional plane and the flapping of its short wings were all changes in the lines.I don't know why everyone's eyes are fixed on the little black dragon.

"Hi, Purson." The little black dragon raised its paw, "Number 32, Asmodeus requests a report."

Immediately after, Purson's voice appeared: "In 30 seconds, I will transfer you to Dantalin."

The two-dimensional line of the little black dragon ridiculously enlarged to symbolize the black spot of the eye: "Wait, why Dantalin?"

"Master Cyrus is testing the program loopholes of Raymond Gayton's new mecha." Pulsen replied with a mechanical voice, the King of True Knowledge is now the mastermind of the Deep Blue Kingdom's front, responsible for all information collection and monitoring of the real-time situation (yes, this Pulsen copied a copy of this basic program and gave it to Seir), and of course not set aside a part to make mechas for scientists.

Poulsen was strictly a critic, not an inventor.

The king of truth does not allow himself to fail, but technology is invented through countless failures—Dan Tallinn complained.

Raymond Gayton's Mecha will pay close attention to its companions with the same ability, but Dan Tallinn is very hostile to the King of Knowledge, always feeling that the latter has robbed it of its job.

"New mecha?"

The black dragon Asmodeus made a strange grunt, and the eyes of king-level mechas are relatively high. The reason why Asmodeus once pursued the king of truth is that there are many beauties in the world, but before he met true love, he was still at the same level. The beauty is worthy of her - the predecessor is Belia, the king of evil, but Belia is too belligerent, and Asmodeus thinks that this beauty is a prodigal (consuming energy).

"The program model brought by Mr. Caput is being tested." Purson said unhurriedly.

The people of the Deep Blue Kingdom who were quietly listening were very excited, because every Raymond Gayton mecha was equivalent to a miracle in their eyes. Could it be that the new mechas tested before the war were built for the Holy Glory Empire?Who would be unhappy about an extra trump card?

Asmodeus didn't think so: "Such a short time?"

The most important thing about the Raymond Guyton mecha is of course the intelligent program, and then the main core components. The Deep Blue Star scientists put them in the warehouse are actually semi-finished products. The Raymond Guyton mecha has the possibility of self-development, so the core components are not at all Can't be negligent. Could it be that Caput and the others brought all the components and assembled them on site?

The little black dragon in the two-dimensional grid image becomes an elongated line and disappears.

The sharp-eyed staff officer firmly memorized the grids before the screen image disappeared. It looked like a map of the rear transportation route, but the distribution of chaotic dots was irregular. What was it?

The elites of the Deep Blue Kingdom, of course, did not expect that this was the route the pirates ran around to check.

Poulsen's control room is huge.

Caput led a few scientists to occupy an area. Numerous mechanical arms were suspended in mid-air, obviously dismantling the entire Archangel mecha. The mecha of the Holy Glory Empire now looks like it was sliced. Putting the fish back on the plate, it looked complete from a distance, but when you got closer, you found that almost every part was scattered and you could take it.

"Nothing new, tsk!" Caput flicked one of the precision rotating shafts with tweezers dissatisfied. The splicing position of the main angel's mecha parts is the core composed of such a dozen different gears.

"I thought the so-called Archangel Mecha had a relatively strong autonomous logic, so it was the manipulator who worked hard according to the drawings?" Someone beside him sighed in disappointment.

It's as if aliens saw the pyramids and lamented the novel shape of the building and the ancient materials used. After careful inquiry, they were surprised to learn that it was carried up by the ancients by manpower and machinery. It doesn't help them at all.

Caput and the others think this way now.

With such an idea, why not develop such a technology?Even using the will of the manipulator to assemble and upgrade, what if these supernatural beings are in poor condition and misspelled a piece?

——The Holy Glory Empire's harsh training for elites does not allow such mistakes to happen, and a sentence of blasphemy to the glory of God can kill people directly!

"Well, the advantage that their country has that we don't have is that the Archangel mecha is easy to disassemble, repair and replace parts, and can easily restore several two-winged Lord Angel mechas! I think it is convenient for transportation." A certain scientist spread his hands jokingly.

"It saves our research effort..." someone continued to complain.

This time even Purson wanted to agree.

Without the operator, there will be no instructions. This mech simply allows people to dismantle it without any resistance. It is replaced by Raymond Gayton made by the Deep Blue Kingdom. Will agree to shut down and be dismantled (the king-level mecha will go berserk, Shan Karabi will probably ask why).

"No! We don't care about how it is in the Holy Glory Empire, but if it is to be transformed into Raymond Gayton, this defect must be corrected!" Caput could not accept that the mecha he built was an idiot made of building blocks.

It's like adopting a child from an orphanage—Pulsen thought about it, but still didn't comment on Caput's funny logic.

The King of Knowledge has eight thinking modules, which can do several things at the same time, but it usually only maintains three modules running. For example, its last module is silently watching the experiment of Cyrus and Dantalin.

"Cyrus, the news you've been waiting for has arrived." Purson said while connecting to Dantalin's communication channel.

The metal book shook unhappily. It didn't have so many complicated components, so the instruments used for the experimental calculation and simulation were part of Poulsen's body. Now that Tallinn is an authentic fox pretending to be a tiger, it is now spiritually connected to Cyrus!

Due to the delay of the light wave communication signal, Asmodeus appeared on a small screen half a minute later, with two paws made of lines together, and said in a hymn tone: "The result of tracking those dark creatures is here! According to Suspicious list, I successfully expanded the number of prisoners in the small black prison in my stomach, my true love and your true love are both freed from danger! Man, just silently do everything for that person."

"..."

Dantarin dared to satirize Andos face to face, and complain about Purson behind his back, but he didn't dare to say anything to the Lord of Shadows, and there were garbled characters in the title page frame of the cover.

"You are neither a man nor a human being." The king of truth struck a fatal blow.

Asmodeus was furious, and the head of the little black dragon expanded ten times, and the lines were so hideous that it seemed to be off the screen: "Are you going to challenge the dignity of the King of Shadows?"

"Sorry, you provoked my logic first!" Purson replied slowly.

"You'll regret it!" The little black dragon brazenly threatened, with a big head that didn't match his short, fat and short body, "Caput is also a beauty, I don't mind praising our finance minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom every day when Xier is not around beautiful figure!"

"Go!" Purson said generously.

"Ok?"

"Anyway, I don't know how to speak sweet words. You go and make her happy. Oh, yes, Caput can't even remember her own measurements. You can write the data of the national treasury as a recitation poem, or Compliment her greatest research achievement—me."

"..."

It turns out that everyone who tries to quarrel with the King of Knowledge is a fool.

Asmodeus pinched his claws angrily in the distant starry sky.

When the image of the communication communication was successfully transmitted, the Shadow King's engine stopped for three seconds—is this Cyrus?It's been a long time since I saw a prime minister who ruined his image like this.

The long blond hair was twisted together in a mess. It was probably intended to be tied up, but when it fell apart, I clamped the small pliers that fixed the mecha components. The position was good, and Mitchell could hold one end of the pliers without breaking it. His hair hangs down over his eyes, and by the time Mitchell finishes his research, it's curled more trendy than a hair salon wash.

There was a time when the ruling party in Congress wore this kind of hairstyle, either with big waves or small florals, which caused a rage in the dark blue kingdom.

The upper class of the dark blue star who advocates the baroque style looked at this hairstyle in amazement before knowing the truth. Not to mention the beautiful curvature, it also left romantic and mysterious threads on the curly hair, with deep and shallow comma-like traces in the gaps Pressed on the thread, a head of long hair gathers, like a changing and jumping musical score.

What a brilliant artistic imagination—the truth is a little harsher.

Mecha maintenance pliers, closed-mouth tweezers, broken gears... It doesn't take much, just three days.

Cyrus likes to press his fingers on the tabletop when he is thinking, but not when he is doing research, because his hands will not be free, holding the temporarily unused mecha to connect the wires, turning his thumb over, and pressing his fingertips sideways.

Very rhythmic.

His slender fingers were smeared with oil.

Cyrus pulled out a bit of rationality from his research thinking and asked the Lord of Shadows: "All the lists?"

"Yes, the suspicious list you got from the Great Elder of the Dark Council. Perhaps no one except the Great Elder knows about the existence of these traitors. I guarantee that neither Wen Luan nor Xier will find out."

"No." Cyrus connected seven wires to the instrument in a row, input the data, and signaled Dantalin to calculate according to the new model.

"...Wen Luan will see it?"

"Ah."

The Dream Demon has great confidence in his old enemy.

"What about the follow-up plan? The king has already brought the royal troops to the front." Asmodeus said seriously, "He will definitely become the target of the demon party and the cursed wizard!"

"I won't do anything to the king, because he is Alsila VI. If someone else becomes the king, do you think I will allow the power of the royal family to continue?" Cyrus said indifferently, "The bright road in this world is indeed true. There's only one, but I have countless ways to make other paths seem bright."

"Successful, there is no crash in the first simulation run!" Dan Tallinn was pleasantly surprised to get the calculation results at the same time, followed this direction to improve again, and a new Raymond Gayton mecha was about to be born.

Cyrus finally smiled a little, and he said to Purson and Asmodeus: "You have a new companion, I guarantee it looks like light, number 9..."

Baimon, the king of the main angels.