"I have to admit that the strength of the feather people is beyond imagination." Mercury said.

"Let's organize some more forces, all of us, and use all the Titans!" Mars said fiercely.

"No, the Titans are our safeguard, so let's stop it." Mercury suggested.

"We are one step away from success!" Jupiter said regretfully.

"But we got what we needed." Mercury reassured.

"There's a problem." "There is no technical support," Aphrodite said. ”

"Oh, don't worry about that." Pruto said leisurely, "As far as I know, the Borderlands happened to have the participants at that time. ”

"Oh? Who? Jupiter asked in surprise.

"Mo not!" Mercury looked at Pruto.

"Yes, one of the eight feathered people who were banished, Checia." Pruto replied.

"Can this man be of use to us? As far as I know, everyone who comes to her ends up being used by her. Mercury said.

"This assessment is very consistent with this, and this is because she has a strong mind readership, which is stronger than Uriel." Pruto said.

"Then how do you make her willing to make a move?" Jupiter asked.

"It's simple." Pruto smiled: "Fulfill her request." ”

Borderlands Cecia's Bedchamber

"Pruto, go back, you've got the wrong person." Cecia said lazily.

She lay on pure white leather, served by strong stone men around her, pure white leather spread on the chest of a higher human, and ordinary humans carried fruit bowls to replace the fruits and food in front of her from time to time.

The men who served Cecia were all men.

Pruto unhurriedly placed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and the high-ranking human servant behind him immediately poured wine for him.

"Cecia, I'm sincere."

"Sincerity is worthless to me, and you lords of the higher human race think I lack something." Cecia rolled over, her hands resting on her head, the white feather behind her lightly fanned twice, covering her body, she stroked her feather and continued: "I just lack nothing. Get out of here, I'm not interested in that broken machine at all. ”

"I know you're not interested in the machine, but you know what it means to us."

"Those lords and employers of yours all have the equipment to cross the electronic channel, but they insist on snatching the machine in the Valley of Foolishness by losing both sides, and there are no people who understand this technology, is it worth it?"

"Cecia, it seems that you are a noble man who forgets things, and you forgot that it was you who persuaded Ouranos to come to me."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Cecia's eyes were always on the glass in her hand.

"Dear Cecia, I know you don't bother to use the electron channel for energy, and I certainly don't need to." Pluto changed his seat, and he continued, "I know you see my desires, and you've done me a great favor. I thank you for satisfying my desire for revenge, but not enough to satisfy me. ”

Pruto paused, and Cecia didn't react, and he continued: "Checia, you know better than I do the shame of exile. Of course, the lords, they don't know what you want, you know what the machine says to the Feathered Clan. And the lords are going to do stupid things with it, and I'd love to see it, are you willing to watch like this and not participate? ”

Cecia opened her eyes slightly and looked at Pruto.

She finally smiled slightly, and reached out to the stone man next to her, who gently pulled her up, and she faced Pruto and said.

"Pluto, I heard the darkness of your heart, I saw your desires, and of course, you succeeded in convincing me."

"It's my pleasure to serve you." Pluto chuckled slightly.

"My request is simple, I want the head of the Great Elder, and of course, I want to take off his head with my own hands. Go ahead and tell the stupid lords that they have granted my request and that I am willing to help them fix that bulky machine. ”

"Happy working together!" Pruto unceremoniously turned away.

"Great!" Jupiter excitedly walked up and down his palace.

"Quick! Reply to Pluto, as long as we do anything about the machine, and! Notify the other lords and have them send technicians as soon as possible to track down the learning and bring the technology back to manufacture as soon as possible! Jupiter commanded Artirans.

Time passed quickly, and with the exception of Ouranos and Gaia, the other lords' crossings were being built in an orderly manner in their respective territories according to Cecia's requirements.

Yugu Elders' Hall

"Ninety-two percent of their teleporter completion progress should be completed in twenty days." Uriel reported.

"How's Raphael?" The Great Elder asked.

"The day before yesterday, his injuries were already healed, and he joined the work of synthesizing battle feathers yesterday." Uriel replied.

"Is the large portal ready?"

"Ready, ready to teleport them to Earth."

"Teleport as soon as possible, teleport their seven teams to Earth as quickly as possible, in addition to finding the first group members, bring a message to the leaders of Earth, we are willing to cooperate with them."

"Yes."

"Order Murphy to speed up the crafting process."

"Yes! Great Elder. ”

Uriel immediately went to carry out the Great Elder's order.

In the Hall of Elders, the seven elders did not disappear as usual.

"It's time to wake up Michael." The Grand Elder suggested.

"Great Elder." The second elder said.

"No." The three elders followed.

"We." The four elders followed.

"Okay." The Fifth Elder said.

The six or seven elders nodded at the same time.

"We all know that those lords will not let go of Yugu, Cecia is called the Angel of Desire by the earth, if it weren't for her, the earth would not have built the Tower of Babel, this attack on Yugu, I believe, she must also participate." The Great Elder said.

"Find it." The six elders replied.

"Kill it." The Seven Elders followed closely behind the Sixth Elders' answers.

The Great Elder shook his head, he sighed heavily, and left the Elder Hall first.

The other elders disappeared at the same time as he vanished.

The Great Elder took off his cloak, and in his room, there was a vertical device in the center of the room, and he walked over, and the light of the vertical device immediately enveloped him, and then, as if his body was fixed, a mass of energy was withdrawn from his body.

This mass of energy slowly detached from the body completely, and the entire room immediately lit up as this mass of energy was completely released.

The energy body seemed to have completely stretched itself, and it completely spread itself throughout the room, flowing slowly, like a miniature galaxy, slowly rotating around the device in the middle.

In the other rooms, the elders performed the same thing. Only Uriel is like a never-ending motor, rushing to complete the tasks assigned by the Great Elder.

Raphael was in a corner of the valley, in a huge underground work warehouse, overseeing the assembly line.

At the end of the assembly line, there was a huge transparent pipe, and there were clusters of neatly arranged energy bodies in the pipes, which were driven into the body one by one by the machine one by one in the transparent conveyor belt.

The bodies that were beaten into the energy body opened their eyes, and as if they couldn't control their control over their bodies, huge wings suddenly appeared.

White or black wings wrap around the body and look like a giant round cocoon.

The feathered people who had been waiting for a long time would take the white or black cocoons away and send them to another Awakening Chamber.

In the awakening warehouse, rows of neat transparent vertical recuperation machines are specially made for these round cocoons.

The difference is that white and black will be completely different.

The difference is that the temperature on the white cocoons is always as high as 45 degrees, while the temperature on the black cocoons is as low as -25 degrees.

Therefore, the temperature of the two awakening bins, the temperature of the white waking bin makes the whole bin look like a hot cave, and the temperature of the black waking bin is more like an ice cellar.

There will always be some unqualified "products" in any assembly line, and although the probability is very low, they will still appear.

Raphael had been watching for thirty-six hours, and a feathered man next to him walked up to Raphael.

"There's an anomaly."

"Show it."

"Yes." The feathered man displayed a three-dimensional figure in front of Raphael.

There is a round cocoon in the picture, half black, half white.

"Put him in a special recuperation machine, and I'll go tell the Great Elder." After Raphael finished speaking, he turned to leave.

The container has finally appeared!