Bionic alchemy puppet!

According to ancient records, they were the pioneers of the Darents' invasion of this world, and they were also responsible for disrupting the old world order.

Unlike the staggering, destructive steel or stone golems that fight with large legions and guard magical fortresses, these bionic golems were originally designed with a range of high-tech magical technologies that make them look similar to the invading natives of the world.

Therefore, for a long time, the world did not realize that many foreign invaders had quietly infiltrated all aspects, and some even occupied quite important positions.

When the Darents secretly built the portal, tens of thousands of invincible armies poured in, and they quickly created chaos, suspicion, and hatred from within, resulting in the complete collapse of many seemingly powerful countries overnight, and they became prisoners of the ranks.

It can be said that when the Darrants were just beginning to expand externally and were not very strong, these bionic alchemy puppets played a vital role.

However, later, as their armies continued to grow and magic technology continued to innovate, they gradually surpassed the primitive civilizations trapped on their home planets, and no longer had to rely on such intrigues, preferring to use pure power to crush the rebels.

In the simplest, most direct, and most cruel way, destroy the last vestiges of faith in the hearts of the enemy, so that he willingly kneels, prostrate himself at his feet and sacrifice everything, and even feel proud and proud to be a slave and a servant army.

Therefore, the bionic alchemy puppet was naturally slowly eliminated, and eventually became a mothballed technology.

In particular, the bionic puppets that have performed important tasks have not been directly destroyed or abandoned, but have only been put on hold for a rainy day.

Now, with the abrupt closure of the Ring of Space connecting countless worlds twelve years ago, the Darrants, who are left alone on this planet, finally remember that they still have a hole card to use.

After all, it has been too long since the last war, and the inheritance and continuation of the original civilization have been interrupted, and now not many people remember the horror of the bionic alchemy puppet.

Through the puppet's glittering jewel-like eyes, the Darrentes hidden in the vault clearly saw the boy standing not far away, and also sensed the incredible magical talent of the other party.

Just as he was about to give the puppet a new command and test the boy's true limits, another voice suddenly sounded from behind: "This is what you've been looking for?"

"Ahh As for the reason, it's just that we showed a little malice towards him. ”

As he said this, the former's disproportionately large eyes burst with fear.

He will never forget the bloody images of the heads of a dozen of his kind exploding in an instant, and he will never forget the trembling that comes from the deepest part of his soul when the baby looks at him.

Escape!

Desperately flee!

It was this knee-jerk reaction that allowed him to find refuge alive.

In fact, for all these years, he has been secretly looking for the baby who haunted him like a nightmare, eager to find out what kind of secrets are hidden in the other party.

"You want revenge?"

A fellow with the latter's feminine features slowly emerged from the darkness, his tone revealing a hint of curiosity.

The Darrants are a race of great privacy and self-will, and if anyone is determined to do something, even if they know that they will fail, no one else will try to stop it.

The premise, of course, is that the interests of the collective cannot be harmed.

"Revenge?" the male Darrant shook his head slightly. "No, I don't hate him, and I don't want to prove anything with his blood. I just wondered why a strange baby appeared in the Ring of Time and Space, and he looked so strange, an intelligent life that we had never seen before. ”

"Well, it's your freedom to do whatever you want, and I have no right to interfere. But let's not forget that until the portal to our home planet is repaired, we must hide ourselves as much as possible, and we must not arouse the alarm of certain forces. You should know that without backup, we're going to lose a lot if we collide head-on with those guys. The female Darent reminded meaningfully.

"You mean the gods who were almost killed by us, and then survived by the posture of the so-called "saints"?" the man pursed the corners of his mouth, making no secret of the contempt and disdain in his heart.

But the Darrants do have such qualifications!

Because the gods who died at their hands were not a thousand but eight hundred, and even developed a special weapon for the gods, which only needed one shot to make the high gods fall into the mortal world and become lambs to be slaughtered.

But unfortunately, since this planet was conquered relatively early, there was nothing like it at that time.

By the time god-killing weapons were invented, the gods who had been defeated an unknown number of times had given up their arrogant posture and began to resist in an extremely disgusting but effective way.

To put it simply, it is to hide one's own body, and then through the skill of sacrificing the soul of the believer, to achieve a kind of remote control.

Doing so, though far from wielding the full power of the gods, not even a tenth of them, would inflict heavy losses on the small forces of the Darents.

Especially when the gods begin to care about face and use all means, including sneak attacks, assassinations, sabotage, etc., no matter how powerful a civilization is, it will feel a headache.

That's why Darrant began to build magical fortresses near some of the key places of Charlie, and then connected the fortress to the home planet through portals.

Through these offensive and defensive fortresses, they can continue to weaken and reduce the range of activities of the gods and their followers, and eventually destroy them forever.

But all of this was lost by the storm twelve years ago.

"Don't underestimate those gods! After twelve years of development, some of them have become much stronger, and have even built up one nation after another in the areas where we have weak control, as well as fanatical armies. ”

The woman clearly disagreed with the man's opinion, and her tone suddenly became serious.

"Hmph! The higher you climb, the harder you fall. I'd like to see how long they can struggle to resist after the Chrono Ring is repaired......"