Chapter 11: Meeting of Five

For the entire camp, this may be an eye-opener - whether it is for the astral spirit machines equipped with artificial intelligence, or the dryads that have been created and endowed with wisdom based on Zhao Mian's memories, everything in front of them is so incredible. For the first time since this place was created, five people with powers unimaginable to mortals had gathered together to be called Traveler-sama.

For the little tree spirit Katyusha, Lord Alvette was the object of her greatest admiration among the five, and although the one who exuded beauty and great power was so far away from her, who had only the power to take care of flowers and plants, she still hid in the shade of the trees every time, watching her every hurried coming, and watching her every hurried departure—this time was no exception. Little Katyusha stepped on her four hooves, driven by the news of the afternoon breeze, and walked briskly between those mechanical friends who were friendly to her, but could not understand, her bright figure left a string of green streamers in the camp, but she was a little shy and did not appear on the edge of the big lake in the center of the camp. Little by little, she stopped at the edge of the last ring of tents, and then looked anxiously for a moment, her long, phosphorescent red hair swaying from side to side in the air - but she soon found her hope. It was a probe in standby, and her blue eyes were now flickering alternately from side to side, and Katyusha had heard her 'sisters' who had made them a little earlier mentioned that they were a way to pass the time, and if you got closer, you could sometimes hear them humming in a strange minor tune in a soft synth.

But those things can be considered later!" Little Katyusha hesitated slightly, then quickly stomped on the ground with her four hooves, and then made up her mind to grope through it little by little—thanks to that Star Spirit Technology, it was great that the probe was floating.

The probe, who had been bored with this afternoon without work for a while, sensed that something was wrong at this moment - he felt as if he was being pushed to the side, he turned on the observation device in standby, and looked in the direction of the power coming from under the shield wrapping. A dryad probe stared blankly at each other. Could it be that there is a plant underneath the docked place? After its simple thinking circuit, the probe came up with an answer like this--maybe it stopped on a certain plant, and since the other party wants to move me, then just cooperate. It obediently opened the gravity lock, allowing itself to float in the air and let the other party push forward.

Katyusha, who had spent a lot of effort pushing the probe into a gap, rubbed her arm, her somewhat awkward little face full of metallic helplessness, but she quickly brushed off this emotion, because all the preparations had been made, and now she could finally look at the adult-Katyusha cautiously poked her head out to look at the five people who were gathering in the center of the camp.

"I think Cagan's matter can be put aside for a while, he is also a famous person in the whole void, if we follow his previous style, as long as we pay more attention, basically there is no need to worry. "The one who is speaking is the idol of Katyusha, Lord Alvet. Although Katyusha was very happy to see Lord Alvet, it was obvious that the matter they were discussing should be very serious, because Lord Alvet, who had always been very kind to people, was now looking at the thing in front of her with a very unhappy face, "But neither Skeletron nor the forces behind it represented by this thing are anything to be nice to deal with. ”

"Scarby, Europa League and forces. Staring at the mechanical wreckage in front of him, Alter said slowly, "I have visited this civilization during my long travels, they have extremely strong strength and tolerance for other world civilizations, and a large number of worlds are thriving under their operation, which makes this force have a variety of races. They each have their own role, transforming themselves into screws and gears and other parts in the Scarby's Europa League and this huge machine, and their goal is simple - to expand themselves. ”

"It seems that it is the information wafting out of this world that attracts their attention—or at least the attention of the 'probes' among them. Compared to Willow floating in the air, Alter standing motionless, Jarvet crouching next to the pile of machines that had been broken down by Alter - and Laurent, who was still soaked in a nutrient solution with a preservation effect, and the rest of his body was still being renovated in the factory, and only one observer equipped with a brainwave control system could replace the appearance, Zhao Mian was the only one of the five people in the center of the camp who was sitting seriously on a stool that had just been made by the probes. Although in order to talk to the others, he still turned the stool that was originally fixed to the ground by some means. He looked a little tired after just stabilizing Laurent's physical condition, and his face, which always gave people a serious feeling, was a little pale and haggard at this time, he sat on his stool, frowning and staring at the pile of mechanical parts among the five, "Alter, you have dealt with them, what do they do to civilizations that have not left their own world?"

"For the races that have not yet crossed the barriers of the world, Scarby's Europa League is too strong - the difference in strength between them can no longer even be described as a technological generational gap, even some of the 'explorers' they have sent, among the more elite characters can destroy the entire civilization. Perhaps it was to find the corresponding fragment from his long memory, after Zhao Mian's question, Alter was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "Therefore, it is meaningless to discuss the specific treatment of Scarby's Europa League and other worlds that have not developed a 'Void Civilization'. "Alter used a strange language to describe the truth that 'the same rice raises a hundred people', but the others present still quickly understood it.

"Someone who would save Cagan isn't going to be a good thing!" A mechanical synthesized voice rang out among the five, and from the observers floating around Art, uttered a hateful, but somewhat strange voice from the mechanical rigidity - it was from Laurent's opinion, "Cagan is not only an enemy of the Empire in my original world, but I've heard a lot about him in the void - ha, do you want to hear about him?"

"No, I know who he really is from the soul wrapped around that guy and the thick bloody aura. Alvette finally finished studying the scattered parts - at the moment of self-detonation, she used spiritism to fix it at that moment, and was dismantled into a large pile of parts after being processed by Art, and finally after being held in her hand for a while, this large pile of parts with a radius of about three meters spread out in the open space by the lake has completely lost its original appearance, compared to Laurent, who dissected it precisely, Alvet, who is more proficient in speech and combat skills, does not know much mechanical knowledge. Her hand flickered quickly in the air, and the scattered energy liquid that was stained by touching the machinery dripped on the ground, but Alvet, who cleaned the stains on her hands in this way, still took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, "Powerful, killing- I'm not a fool who only has justice in his heart and evil in his eyes, that guy has shown excellent combat standards and situational judgment when fighting, and if it weren't for the miscalculation of Willow's ability, I am afraid that it will be a difficult battle that awaits us. ”

"Cagan is a formidable foe, and he has the strength to be taken seriously, but he is only alone after all, and he does not have the ability to dominate everything for the whole that needs to be taken care of now - as for Laurent, although you can indeed lead a victorious charge on the battlefield, I don't want to see you hand-to-hand with this kind of enemy next time, and the opponent's melee experience is too much higher than you compared to a positional combatant like you. Zhao Mian took Avitte's words, sat on the stool and said, "This time, because of Willow's timely discovery and Avitte's rapid support, you were spared the result of being in a different place, but they will not always arrive in time after all." ”

“…… I will. Although he still maintained the gnashing of teeth from his tone, Laurent did not refute Zhao Mian's words, he just sent the answers that others wanted to hear through the observer.

"But if Cagan was rescued by Scarby's Europa League and the rest of the team, it's likely that the other side would be trying to take advantage of him through other channels - and the appearance of such a powerful warrior in a corner of the battlefield that we can't take care of for the time being may bring us hopelessness. Nodding, Alvette folded her arms around her chest, and then after thinking quietly for a while, she began to say, "Besides, now we are in the light, and the other party is ...... in the dark."

"Skeletron has appeared. ”

"If they're in a situation we don't know—what?" Alvette stopped talking, and everyone turned to look at Willow, who had been floating quietly around Zhao Mian and hadn't opened her mouth to participate in the discussion—but the first time she spoke, she firmly grasped everyone's center of gravity.

"An army of the undead has appeared on Plane 270, and it has just been confirmed that the undead tyrant Follens Chedmumi Liszt is the leader of this force, and he has announced to the whole world that he has begun to march - the target is the core civilization of this world: Midkilda. Noticing the other people's gazes, Willow, who was still in the same dress, opened her mouth again, recounting the news she had received.

"Hell, it looks like the news of Laurent's injury has reached his ears. Zhao Mian stood up from the stool suddenly, and then walked quickly to the lake that was still glowing with microwaves - in that lake, the stars were shining, but a hateful black shadow was devouring those ethereal starlight little by little, "Tsk, it seems that he has secretly prepared a lot of troops during this time, this is a blitzkrieg - he must not be allowed to use a snowball to strengthen his army of the undead, Alvette, Art, get ready, let's go immediately!"