Chapter 70: The Master of Mechanics (I)
When we are young, it is always so easy to remember something, a sword, someone's back, to be deliberately imitated, and we think that we can also walk on the same path as him.
"Even if it doesn't, it won't be too bad. ”
I guess that's what I said to myself from the bottom of my heart.
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Sandbank, a girl with a sword on her back.
One foot deep and one shallow in the sand, K. Matt was followed by footprints that spread all the way to the back of the horizon.
Stopping, staring, Shiye only had the wind stirring the sand on her body, and it was only then that she realized that she had forgotten to put on a scarf.
The wind and sand hit her face so painfully.
It's just that the girl still has her face up, as if there is some special reason for her to maintain this posture.
"Mo Xie! Alice!"
There was no trace of people in the four fields, and there was little dead grass in the barren sand dunes and sand dunes, and the girl finally shouted uncontrollably.
No one answered her call, she had gone too far, she was already alone, and no one would respond even if she screamed 'help' loudly.
This was not the place she was looking for, and there was no destination in her head.
Finally her voice was hoarse and her mouth was dry.
"Whew!"
Unsipating the sword from her back, K. Matt plunged it into the sand as if it had been worshipped as a cross last night, kneeling on one knee and holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.
"O God, please stake me...... Tell me where your knight is now......"
Her lips were chapped, and if she remained in the desert sun, she would soon suffer from heat stroke.
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"Whew...... Whew......"
The pale pillars of light of the flashlight illuminate the staircase cleaning site, which resembles an ancient quarry, and is no longer the same as the previous one.
At this time, Mo Ye stood on the stairs, waving his right hand and using his telekinesis to scoop various obstacles from front of him, while the staircase, which was originally overwhelmed, was fixed with steel bars from below by several Alice clones.
This is the way Mo Xie has come up with to speed up the progress, after all, if they only rely on telekinesis to carry them piece by piece, even if the time limit is doubled, they may not be able to clear the customs from here.
The high-intensity work made Mo Ye's whole body hot, he had already taken off his coat, and the muscle outline of his upper body was visible in sweat.
After the strengthening of the 'dragon clan' bloodline, the proportions of Mo Ye's whole body at this time tend to be perfect, and Alice on this side has a lot to say.
"Take a break. Alice, who was in charge of cleaning up the clutter behind Mo Xie along with several clones, spoke.
"No, at least we'll have to wait until this level is cleaned up. "Mo Xie Dao, although he is indeed very tired, whether it is his mental power, body or sword qi, he is almost exhausted, but ......
The progress is worrying......
Mo Xie never imagined that he would have such a hard time facing several layers of stairs sealed with stone and steel, even after gaining telekinesis and the 'Qilin Arm' and even the 'Dragon Clan' - although all his attributes were suppressed by the Holy Text, and his overall strength was reduced by five.
It took him three hours to dig through the two-story staircase, and to see how far he was going, and then to think about the deadline given by the Holy Text......
The future is dark......
"Well......" Alice muttered, knowing that she could not convince the man who was so determined that even 'God' would send down miracles.
Alice is irrefutable about the previous 'miracles', whether it was due to her lack of expertise (if it was a God-induced 'miracle', according to Brother Jesus' stinginess it would have been the same as when he fed two hundred people with "two loaves of bread and seven fish", and the cost of roasting chicken and bread was too high. Or is it because the half of the roast chicken that was still in her backpack at this time was objectively stored.
I am afraid that God really exists, but the way the world calls on him has always been wrong, so he does not receive his favor? Or can only those who have carved the cross on their bodies and hearts like 'knights' receive God's mercy?
Alice thought so, and she secretly decided that when she went out, she must go to the regular church to pray and clean up the dusty statue of Jesus by the way, which can be regarded as a reward for the 'miracle'.
"The 'Huolin Sword' has been detected to be recalled. ”
Coldly, the voice of the Holy Book sounded in his mind when Mo Xie was waving his right arm that was getting heavier and heavier, but Mo Xie himself didn't remember when he had asked the Holy Book to provide such a service.
The services of the Holy Book are charged.
"This is a follow-up service to the previous query of the location of the 'Fire Blade', and it is only triggered once when the 'Fire Blade' enters the recallable distance. ”
“…… When did you become so conscientious?" Although Mo Xie really wanted to reply to it like this, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive - nonsense, do you want to have a few more 'punishment patterns' of cheating your father?!
"......" did not respond, the "Holy Scripture" gave just a message, and after the news was finished, it fell into silence, which is really like gold......
"Huolin Sword!" Mo Xie called softly, the most troublesome setting of 'Weapon Recall' is "You must say the real name of the weapon" (there is a pit here), although there is no rule on how loud you want to shout, but out of some psychology, Mo Xie lowered his voice and used his right hand to make a noise in the clutter.
Even so, Alice heard the syllables coming out of his mouth.
"What happened? What were you talking about?"
Alice asked.
"Nothing, just praying. ”
Mo Ye lied without hesitation, anyway, the "Holy Scripture" revealed that the god of this world was dead, and there was no pressure to use a dead person (god) as a shield Mo Ye.
"What a short prayer," Alice muttered......, and the clones on one side chimed in, "Can you teach us?"
"Ahem...... Mo Ye choked, "No, this is a word that can only be said by 'knights'." How's that Erin guy?"
Wisely, Mo Xie changed the subject.
"She...... You should be tinkering with something in the testing ground on the lower level, and you can just ask yourself at lunchtime. "Alice is very casual.
What can Erin come up with?
I guess it's just a child's thing.
Alice thought so, although Erin had the ability to 'talk to the heart' before, and the strange ability to turn on and off the mechanism out of thin air, she was just a child after all.
It's up to them to open the way or something.
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"Ahh
In the main control room of the underground test site.
Erin rubbed her nose and had just sneezed for some reason.
"Erin, do you have a cold?"
Alice's clone closest to him asked with concern.
"It's fine. Although Erin said this, she was suspicious in her heart.
"So many strange things have happened today, it seems that I can't arrange 'Jesus' anymore in the future, Amitabha, I really should still believe in Buddha......"
It looks like Erin was 'blasphemy' again.
"Don't get distracted! raise this arm a little higher, or you won't be able to touch the screw!" The broken thoughts in my heart were put down in a blink of an eye, and Erin was not idle at this time.
The main control room has been transformed beyond recognition at some point, I don't know whose handiwork, the glass that originally separated the 'cultivation room' from the 'main control room' was smashed to pieces, and several mechanical arms that were originally used to lift "water balls" reached in from the outside, and several of them have been dismembered so that even its mother doesn't know it.
Erin sat in a chaise longue to the side, giving orders, while the two clones disassembled the robotic arm.
"Oh. ”
The clone who had spoken earlier answered and raised the arm as Erin had instructed, and the 'domineering' arm was removed after a few seconds.
"The raw materials are not enough, you have to dismantle another ten, another big sister, please collect some wires from the bracket again, we still need two hundred meters. ”
Sitting on the chaise longue, Erin's words and deeds have a sense of 'scolding'
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