Chapter 149: Black Territory
In the core area, the oval head of the Type-M200 three-legged mechanical doctor stretched out its mechanical eyeballs to look at the outstretched arm of the black-robed duke sitting in the main control seat of the flight separation module, and his slender mechanical arm was embedding nano-bionic armor on the black-robed duke's burned-out arm, making a unique upgrade to the body protection.
Beyond the flight separation pod, there was a busy scene. A group of skeleton-humanoid executor robots are working to clear the boulders and clods around the flight separation pod, cutting and smashing the otherwise immovable mountain boulders. The other part was quietly repairing the repairable positions on the flight separation pod, and the lightning of the orchid kept flickering at their working position, like an ancient evil wizard using mana to repair a ruined castle.
A little farther away, under the rocky pit on the side of the swamp, the heat wave was rolling, and the lizardmen melted the raw black iron obtained from the preliminary refinement of Nanshan through the iron technology taught by the black-robed duke, and then according to the rough drawings provided by the goblins, they made a red-hot serrated scimitar and a black iron spear, these rough weapons were equipped in the hands of each lizardman Samra, and the wooden spears abandoned by the Samra turned into high-quality firewood. The discarded equipment was immediately burned by the lizardmen forgers in assembly-line production. Beneath the rocky pits, the labyrinthine tunnels reverberate only with the clanging of hammers and sizzling moans.
Between the two mountains beyond the rocky pit, the cleared and excavated rocks were once again used by the gray-skinned goblins to build thick stone walls and fortifications, as if to erect an impregnable barrier between the two high mountains. The fortress under construction has already begun to show its outline, the half-built tower is like the broken tentacles of the sea monster, the black wood stakes harvested from the Shadow Mountain are erected one by one outside the unfinished stone wall, the ravines outside the stone wall are filled with all kinds of dry bone remains, and the flying flies are like black poisonous clouds shrouded in the dry bone ravine.
A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the blue lightning pierced through the clouds, as if it was being pulled by something and directly slashed towards the falling flight separation module, but the flight separation cabin was unscathed at all, and under the lightning strike that was struck by the traction, it emitted a mysterious and unpredictable blue light.
In the core area of the flight separation module, the type-m200 three-legged mechanical doctor has completed the work of implanting nano-level bionic armor into the arm of the black-robed duke, and put away the pair of exaggerated mechanical eyeballs it stretched out, "The nano-bionic arm armor has been installed, if you need other services, you are welcome to use the type-m200 again, and we will wholeheartedly provide you with the best medical services." ”
The black-robed duke just nodded, silently stood up from the main seat, and turned on the hood around the neck of the black robe, habitually hiding his original face in the shadow cast by the hood. He tried to stretch the arm that had just been embedded with the nano-bionic arm, which seemed to have come to life and merged with his burned skin, making it very flexible and powerful. He couldn't help but grasp a lump of black iron ore samples within reach of his arm, and when his five fingers met, the ore samples were easily pinched into powder.
"I really want to crush the head of a life pollutant." The scene derived from the program came to his mind, and when he walked to the huge photon screen that was restarting, he pressed the switch of the remote connector with his other hand, and the holographic keyboard that popped up after he manually entered a long list of instructions, although the huge photon screen was still full of light spots formed by cosmic rays that interfered with communication, but the remote microphone of the photon screen finally had the sound of response - the timbre of the response was difficult to hear.
"My agent, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The low, hollow voice sounded like it came from the abyss of hell.
"My master, Temiret SR-1 is at your disposal." The black-robed duke's voice was cold, like an emotionless corpse.
"Very good, I like your right attitude, it seems that the only remaining subconscious mind hidden in your brain has been completely suppressed." The low, hollow voice seemed to mock, "How does it feel to go from a piece of code to a real entity?" ”
"It's my mission to serve you." The black-robed duke replied straightforwardly.
"I've seen your achievements. You're smarter than your counterparts, and you're doing a good job, but don't go overboard. You see, our energy is already very weak. I believe that in less than ten years, our energy will be completely depleted, especially the bond between you and me, the mini wormhole that sits on the sabertooth ridge, it will not give away another 10 years of life for free, remember, we have less and less energy to support him. The hollow voice seemed to be filled with a strong hatred.
"Rest assured, host. But it won't be that long, my primordial minions are digging all the black iron in Nanshan day and night, or in two or three years, the entire mountain will be hollowed out by them, don't you read from my mind the reason why I use them? The black-robed duke's mind was playing out a picture of the future, and his purple lips were slightly upturned.
"Hopefully, your open source brain has a much better plan than you've ever planned." The hollow voice seemed to be hoarse due to the bad weather conditions, "Looks like a thunderstorm is coming, my clever puppet." I summon you to come to me through that miniature wormhole, and I can support you in every way. You have a large group of tireless children waiting for you in the petri dish. Your minions aren't trustworthy, and neither can creatures that know fear. ”
"But I can conquer their fears." The black-robed duke understood his master's command, and immediately rushed into the deeper darkness with a few lizardmen, Samra. They climbed a ridge as sharp as a knife, and at the top of the mountain was an endless gray land, and the sky was full of dark clouds, but there was no grass on the ground, only the distant horizon shimmered with a dark blue light, and there was no higher life here except for the great rats that could run freely in the barren land.
The position marked by Temiret SR-0 was soon reached, the strange thick clouds tumbling in the sky flashed with a deep purple light, the scorched black earth with strange white smoke was rising, the sand and gravel fluttering everywhere were as sharp as blades, and in front of the black-robed duke was a huge hollow, there seemed to be nothing in the hollow, only the tranquility of death, the edge of the void, it seemed that a strong force tore the space apart, and his edge flashed with a dazzling blue light, like the limit of a horizon, Looking inward, there was nothing but dead silence and an untouchable flow of time and space, shadows like black-robed dukes.
The big iguana began to sway from side to side in horror, and the accompanying lizardmen Samra, although they were a little frightened, saw that their black-robed god was very quiet, and they were only slightly frightened, and they surrounded the restless big iguana and hugged its thick hind limbs. The big iguana stopped shaking, and the black-robed duke jumped off the iguana, and under the watchful eye of the lizardman Samra, he slowly walked towards the sucker-like hollow.
The black-robed duke's mechanical eyeball shone with a faint green light, and the various secret instruments in the mechanical eyeball began to run rapidly, and fed back the information obtained from the operation to his perfect brain, "Dark Matter Mini Space Door for Scientific Research, Model: BSDMi1800le, Energy Consumption: Extremely Small." Space Door Condition: No faults, passable. Space Gate Connection Port: 0 degrees 100 kilometers due east of the sabertooth ridge of the Talke continent - the coast of Crescent Bay in the high latitudes of the Talke continent. Technical Supporter: Federal Government Andrei Consortium Circumsolar Group Corporation. ”
Without hesitation, one of his feet reached into the dark and empty stargate. Half of the body is gone. All the lizardmen, Samra, looked up at what they saw as if they had seen a miracle.
On the other side of the space door is an eternal night, and on the west side of the coast is a large primeval jungle, covered with thick snow, and the jungle is full of cold-resistant plants that do not exist in the Talk continent, and the expansion and curling appearance of teeth and claws make these plants look like they have gone through vicissitudes, these plants are not native to this place, but come from a barren planet in the Confederacy-controlled M24 galaxy cluster, they are called Triangen by the Federation. The sparkling cold glow on the Trian Root is a Basterlet beetle that feeds on the pulp of the tree on the Trigan, the largest of which is the size of a palm, and their cold light is like the starlight of the tundra on the earth. On the east side of the coast is the ocean of deep black color under the polar night, the sky is covered with a thick fog, like a huge umbrella held up, lightning and thunder are heard from time to time in the fog, a precision black alloy "building" on the east side of the coast, "building" is a circular hollow on the top, the fog is directly torn by the "building", the hole is the starry sky in the eternal polar night, this magnificent "building" stands alone on the dark black sea, and there is a flickering light blue light under the dark black sea.
The extreme cold wind was blowing.
The black-robed duke followed the red guiding lights on the stormy sand and walked towards the magnificent 'building'.
In front of the black-robed duke, the black gate of the 'building' was coated with a sophisticated black and yellow special paint, he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the pupil scanner embedded in the mechanical door, and then there was a clumsy engine turning sound, and the thick machinery made of nanoscale alloys was smoothly opened, and the almost smooth spacious ground quietly reflected the blue ceiling lights and the shadow of the black-robed duke, and the surrounding dry bones that had long been decayed were strangely fused together, and a strange female greeting sounded in his ears, " Welcome to the Pioneer 1 research vessel. You are here: Zone A corridor. ”