After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

To be precise, it is a small memory bank. Some mechanical lifeforms have slots on their bodies. Insert this thing in, and they can use the abilities recorded in the memory.

After a simple puyo is equipped with this thing, they might be able to punch a set of military punches, but their body structure does not allow them to punch out, but they know the moves.

Wu Mo looked at the metal cards in his hand again, touched the back of his helmet, and sighed slightly.

There, there's a slot...

Did those guys give me this because they saw that I could also insert this kind of metal piece?

"Observation and thinking abilities are all top-notch, can be traded, can maintain a good relationship, maybe... you can try to feed them?"

Taking out his notebook, Wu Mo found his page about this kind of mechanical spider and mechanical puppet under the faint light of Puyo, and added this sentence under "symbiotic, non-moving, usable".

Then Wu Mo found the page where he recorded the twisted machine, and thought again.

That guy should be the one on the 58th floor, that twisted thing is controlling...

And from the mouth of the adventurer, they seem to have infiltrated the surface...

From the current point of view, the chaos of monsters in the entire Abyss of Heaviness should also be related to its activities.

To be honest, Wu Mo didn't believe the metal skull's excuses and master's nonsense.

Because judging from the information his own helmet brought him, any thing marked red on the map would definitely attack actively, and it would be the kind of thing that had no good intentions for him.

This is something that has been proven through more than a dozen experiments, without exception, even if it is the green marked target, Wu Mo tried to irritate them, and saw them attack when they turned red in an instant, It also fell down.

If it really exists as a servant like it said, then the entire screen should be green, and it shouldn't follow you furtively at the beginning, and find that you have noticed it, like Like a scourge, it rushed forward...

"Puyo?" A soft call disturbed Wu Mo's thoughts. After Wu Mo came back to his senses, he noticed that Puyo had already arrived at a fork in the road, as if he didn't know which way to go, after all It's never been here before.

"Wait a minute first." Wu Mo jumped off it, leaned against it, and continued to think by its light.

He was going to meet that thing, because at present, the closest place to the truth is only there.

But he can't go there so recklessly, whether he is stable or cowardly, at least after hearing the remarks of angels, sons of gods, demigods, etc., Wu Mo will not treat them as some out-of-control machine servants Come and see.

At least not now.

Moreover, the era has changed so much, it is hard to say whether the out-of-control machine servants are still there. The first-generation machine and the second-generation machine are made by humans, and they are willing to obey the orders of humans. , what about the new generation produced by out-of-control machine servants?

"Suspected to be an old-time machine servant, claiming that he is wrong, I am the master, but the helmet is marked red.

Judging from today's ambush, there is a high probability that many mechanical monsters in the dungeon are not in the same system. The two sides are in a hostile relationship, at least not allies, or subordinates. The specific facts need to be further verified.

Although the language is respectful, judging from the two contacts, the other party has a strong tendency to rush towards me, which I think is a kind of malice. "

After closing the notebook, Wu Mo smiled helplessly.

"Pfft, I'd better get out of the deep abyss now, and never come back again. When the time comes, the mountains will be high and the emperor will be far away, and I will find another country's National Library to lurk and slowly find the answer, which is better than risking contact with that thing." Safety."

Wu Mo gave himself the most reasonable suggestion.

Wu Mo said too many things, too complicated, Puyo obviously couldn't keep up, the old display screen switched from doubt to daze one after another, after changing four or five times in a row, it was replaced by a crying Face…

I don't get it at all...

"However, people are really keen to die... Passionate about doing those dangerous things, things that have no benefits, things that are more likely to be dangerous than profitable..."

Standing up, Wu Mo stretched vigorously, smiled and looked at Puyo who was still crying because he didn't understand what Wu Mo said.

"Pfft, do you think it's in a hurry? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, I have to make sure of my safety..."

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Chapter 42 The Old God's Doubt

Do you want to try plugging in these memories?

Fiddling with the metal card in his hand that seemed to be engraved with complicated patterns, Wu Mo was still hesitating.

In the past, he didn't want to do this because his helmet was really precious, and he didn't know how to repair it himself. He didn't know what to do if he broke it. Now, thinking that he might have to face such a big guy, Although he had the two hole cards given by Old Hank in his hand, Wu Mo still felt a little unsafe, so he wanted to try to see if the things in front of him were useful.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Mo still decided to try to see what these things are, so he lightly pressed the metal card into the card slot on the back of his helmet, as if reading Like taking a bank card, his helmet sucked the metal card in.

"Multifunctional memory plug-in detected, whether to enable it."

"Yes."

　"Reading started, please wait..."

"Loading…"

"Loading…"

"Loading…"

"End of reading."

"No. 341 can be equipped with legion-level magic bombardment, is it equipped?"

"Equip... let's..."

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"Equipment..."

"Equipment failed..."

"The Alpha multi-functional combat platform is missing, so it cannot exert its artillery power. Please wear this equipment correctly."

Just after the subtitle on the helmet made such a reminder for Wu Mo, a full-body picture appeared in front of Wu Mo.

It was a detailed picture of equipment, including the helmet, and what seemed to be a torso, two detachable arms, two detachable legs, a sword, and something resembling a rifle …

Except for this helmet of his own, the rest are all bright red and are in a state of being lost.

"It's you, you guy, you show so much content at once..."

Wu Mo looked at the panel displayed above and sighed slightly.

It seems that this helmet of mine is part of a certain suit, but I don't know why, I only have this helmet.

Don't think about it if you don't understand it for the time being, Wu Mo tapped on the back of his head, and the metal card fell out.

Then, he entered a new card.

After repeating the previous steps, the data is being read.

"Reading data..."

"End of reading."

"Psychic Dragon, can be equipped, is it equipped?"

"equipment."

"Equipment..."

"Equipment succeeded."

"Warning, the energy is insufficient, the psionic dragon cannot be activated, please replenish the energy."

With a "click", Wu Mo heard that his helmet seemed to be cracked somewhere, and then a long and thin pipe fell down.

Wu Mo pinched the metal tube, dumbfounded...

Feelings, your thing has been on standby for so many years? ! ?

And look at this tube...

Wu Mo went back and looked at the blueprint of this alpha multi-functional combat platform, and found that there were many metal pipes connecting the head and torso. From this point of view, this thing should have come from that body before. Energy-absorbing!

Wu Mo took out an energy tank, unplugged the tank, and stuffed the catheter in.

One can, two cans, three cans, a full four cans. One can can make a big guy like Puyo run for five days. After filling down the energy, the start button of the psionic dragon in my vision turned on. Get up, and the display count is three.

How are the four cans of energy divided into three?

Helmet, are you greedy for a can of mine?

Wu Mo knocked on his helmet, and found that it was still as motionless as before, and sighed helplessly.

This psionic dragon...

Try?

Do not…

Let's go to an open place, it's not easy to try here.

After Wu Mo planned the route for Puyo, Puyo led Wu Mo forward steadily, and there was no need for Wu Mo to worry about anything for a while, so after Wu Mo put away the catheter, he inserted a new memory body.

This is barely useful, it is the blueprint of a magic weapon, including materials, patterns, etc. It is a purely academic memory, and its level is not high.

Wu Mo temporarily put it aside, and then implanted a new one.

This one is useless, another large offensive magic formula lacking external components, the name is wide-area silence.

"Are they all magic plug-ins for mechanical life forms? How are these guys evolving? Why can they be equipped with magic-side plug-ins without any sense of disobedience, and then use magic..."

Wu Mo made complaints while inserting the last card.

The last one...

Wu Mo looked at the name on it, his expression was extremely strange, and he was even a little bit overwhelmed...

Because I don’t know if the person who created this skill was out of his mind or kicked by a donkey. It’s called the transparent world...

you fucking? ! ? ? ? ?

Which bastard would develop this ability!

No, I have to try it quickly!

So Wu Mo quickly asked Puyo to stop by an underground river, and then activated that ability.

In Puyo's field of vision, Wu Mo disappeared.

Puyo panicked a little, turned around to look for Wu Mo, but found nothing.

"Puff?" Wu Mo called it.

Puyo obviously heard it, but when he looked over, he was still at a loss.

Can't see.

Wu Mo took a few steps back and asked again:

"How about this? Can you see it like this?"

Puyo still looks like he is running around in a hurry.

"So what?"

Wu Mo continued to retreat, until he was ten meters away, that Puyo suddenly changed into four paws, and ran over with a patter.

"This should be a kind of network intrusion..."

After Wu Mo thought for a while, he felt that he should roughly understand the truth.

It is to use my own helmet as a signal generator to conduct a kind of network intrusion on the surrounding mechanical life forms, interfering with them so that they cannot see themselves, but perhaps because of my incomplete equipment, the interference range is within ten meters, and it is not All interference, at least the other party can hear it.

But even so, this thing can be said to be a big killer for middle and low-level mechanical life forms. The more mechanized, the easier it is to be affected by it.

that's the name...

Well, it’s changed, it’s called Elementary Stealth…

As for whether it can affect the existence of higher species and angels, Wu Mo expressed doubts here...

If the god eyes possessed by angels are the eyes of old humans, then playing in the transparent world in front of them may be the emperor's new clothes...

Wu Mo didn't want to gamble his life with such a nonsense skill when he met an angel one day, so he wrote it down in his notebook.

"Only for middle and low-level mechanical life forms."

The underground river was flowing gently. After Wu Mo took a look at the river, he asked Puyou to leave here for 300 meters, find a big rock and lie down behind him, while he took off his helmet by the river, washed He wiped his face and cleared his mind.

After washing his face, his own thoughts gradually became clear after the cold water stirred up. A problem that he had almost ignored all this time floated in his heart.

That is, for mechanical life forms, what is the advantage of flesh and blood?