Chapter 360: The Strongest Technological Race on the Surface

Mo Ju slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that he was already in good health, and he was eating well.

"This restores energy?"

Mo Ju looked at his new body with great curiosity.

"Woke up?"

An old man's voice, Mo Ju turned his head to look, and saw a short little old man looking at him from the side.

"Uh, good old man."

Mo Ju greeted politely, since he has been captured, he can't be too arrogant, it's better to be polite.

"Yes, it seems that your recovery ability is still very strong."

The old man didn't know where to take out a hammer and pounded it vigorously on Mo Ju's body.

"The body is repairing okay, there are no sequelae, and I can go to the battlefield."

The old man stopped his movements and came to Mo Ju's eyes again.

"This, I..."

Mo Ju wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask.

He was afraid that if he asked something wrong, he would probably be dissected...

"Don't worry, no one will trouble you, as long as you can stay with peace of mind, although your brain is not very bright, but we will not give up our people easily."

The old man walked up to Mo Ju's head and patted it gently, comforting Mo Ju.

It's very warm, but there is always a feeling of wanting to scold, and I don't know what went wrong.

"I know, I'll do my best."

Mo Ju didn't say anything else, at this time, it was wrong to say too much, and if you said too much, you would lose.

"Is there another fight out there?"

Mo Ju didn't have anything to say, in fact, he also wanted to know more about the information.

"No, the peace talks have ended, the battlefield is about to be revoked, and this will be a condominium in the future."

The old man only answered Mo Ju's question briefly, and then walked out without looking back.

Mo Ju didn't ask any more questions, he knew that he was not in any danger for the time being, so he continued to rest with peace of mind.

"Condominium?"

Mo Ju whispered...

It seems that there is already a consensus on the distribution of benefits here, otherwise it would not be the concept of condominiums.

I don't know what kind of benefits there are here, which led to such a big fight between the two forces, and in the end there were peace talks.

The number of mechanical bodies that sank to the bottom of the water is huge, and the loss is huge.

Even so, it became a condominium.

I don't know what kind of existence this is, and I don't know what kind of existence the world here is.

There was also that vague sense of familiarity, which made Mo Ju very confused.

Where does this feeling come from, body?

Ever since he came out of the water, Mo Ju felt as if he had lived here before, without any discomfort.

It's the same with the merging of the machine, it just happens so naturally, and everything is so peaceful.

"Is it really my luck?"

Mo Ju muttered again, not believing that it was just luck.

"By the way, there seems to be an old fellow, how is he? It won't be cleared ... ”

Mo Ju then remembered that there was the old boatman who came with him.

"Old fellow, are you still there?"

Mo Ju looked at no one on the left and right, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"Mo Ju, you finally remembered me, I almost didn't see you."

The old boatman's voice rang out, and as soon as he came up, he began to cry.

"It's great that you're still alive, and now that we're all in the same fate, how could I forget you."

Although it is a fact, Mo Ju will not admit it when he is killed.

Mo Ju is still very happy, although he has not known the old boatman for a long time, but this is also his only friend, especially in this situation.

"Hey, you don't know, the people here are very powerful, if it weren't for the old man, I still have some means to save my life, maybe I would have become a particle in the universe by now."

The old boatman sighed, and was very sad and indignant about what happened to him.

"What happened, I seem to have fallen asleep, aren't you affected?"

Mo Ju was also puzzled, he seemed to fall asleep without knowing it, but listening to him, he seemed to be awake.

"I might as well sleep like you, so I don't have to suffer anymore, this is really my life...

"Don't you know, one big thick tube after another, inserted in you, hurts in my heart."

The old boatman complained bitterly about the tragic experience, but Mo Ju didn't listen to it well.

"My fork, why are you so disgusting?"

Mo Ju hurriedly stopped the old guy's words, and if he continued to say it, he would vomit blood, okay!

No, it's spitting oil, it's not, and I don't know what kind of liquid it's spitting up.

"Doesn't this seem like we're more cordial, besides, we're all in the same place now, and I also care about you."

The old boatman had a concerned expression, as if he had much to do.

Originally, Mo Ju and the old boatman fused together in order to find the red supergiant, and then after a little change, he himself could make further progress.

But this sudden situation caught Mo Ju off guard.

Mo Ju didn't know what to do, the scheduled actions were broken, and everything became chaos.

"Supposedly, this old guy doesn't have much effect now, do you want to get rid of him?"

Mo Ju thought about it and pressed his mind again.

Just stay like this, Mo Ju also feels uncomfortable, but if you really get rid of him, Mo Ju is also a little unbearable, after all, he has also been through hardships together.

"Let's do it first, this seems to be a very high-end place, maybe we can find a way to set you free, you have met a great opportunity, okay! Let you go directly to the sky in one step, and what is not satisfied. ”

Although Mo Ju didn't have any ideas himself, looking at the situation here and the reaction outside, there should be a way, and he also comforted the old boatman.

"Thank you for this, boy, you must help the old man."

When the old boatman heard this, his face changed again, and he suddenly burst into tears.

No one wants to be set here like this, freedom is the yearning of every star, and the old boatman has always had a free heart.

"Alright, put away your expression, I haven't looked at myself closely."

Mo Ju saw that he didn't mean to stop, and he scolded him slightly, and then talked about his own affairs.

The body has been repaired, and the energy has been restored, if he doesn't make good use of it, he is really sorry for this white body.

"But how do you start it? Do you want to press that button on your body? ”

Mo Ju subconsciously touched the bulging parts of his body.

He suddenly remembered what he had been like a long time ago, as if he had been like this before, and he had an idea:

"Start!"

Mo Ju thought silently in his heart, only hoping to be useful.

"Didi! During the system startup, please do not repeat the operation! ”

"And sure enough, it worked!"

Mo Ju heard a familiar voice, and his heart was also happy:

"It seems that they are all the same, much the same."

An extremely familiar picture appeared, and one clause after another began to appear in front of Mo Ju's eyes, and Mo Ju could only wait for it to slowly roll upward.

Finally, with a "Start complete!" After that, Mo Ju felt that his body was a lot lighter, and he directly turned over and stood up.

Moving his legs and flicking his arms, Mo Ju moved his muscles and bones.

Sure enough, it is the technology of the Tiangong family, which is really much stronger, and this perfect fit is really unstoppable.

Mo Ju now just wants to fight a battle and vent the joy in his heart.

"I said, boy, do you want to see if there is anything useful in it first, don't move blindly without understanding the situation."

The old boatman's words made Mo Ju's boiling heart cool down.

"Yes, I haven't figured it out yet, why do I want to go out and surf, let's see if there is any useful information first."

Thinking of this, Mo Ju immersed his mind in the database of the entire machine.

The complete body instructions are all placed in a conspicuous position, and the hands-on instructions are also very straightforward, fool-like teaching, so that people can know how to operate at a glance.

However, it is easy to get started, and it still takes a lot of hard work to master it.

Mo Ju read the manual carefully, hoping to understand some of the situation here more quickly.

But the manual is only a description of the body, although there are some scientific and technical expressions, but they are all professional terms, and they are not much help for Moju.

He was desperate to know what the world was made of.

Now he seems to be a bacterium that has broken through the cell wall and escaped, but what he has learned is only something inside the cell, and he does not know anything about the outside of the cell.

Airframe manual, weapon usage guide, energy control offer, life-saving eighteen styles。。。。。。

After reading a large amount of information, Mo Ju had to sigh at the strong scientific and technological strength of the Tiangong clan, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were the strongest technological race.

A lot of reading is still useful, and knowledge is never too little, just depends on how big your brain capacity is.

Although there is not much detailed description, Mo Ju has a relatively clear understanding of this place.

He knew the name of the original owner of this mechanical body, Song Yingxing, the name that would accompany him in the future, but this name seemed to be very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

The Tiangong race, the scientific and technological race, whether it is life or daily life, they all express everything with technology.

Comprehensive science and technology have brought them infinite convenience, but also brought them a lot of trouble.

Whether it is the human race, or the various races in other universes, there is still a great demand for this kind of convenience, and not all creatures are born to be strong enough to defy the sky.

This kind of protection from birth to growth is really irresistible to other races.

Therefore, the people of the Tiangong clan live a very nourishing and troubled life, and the nourishment is that there are too few people in their race.

Especially now, they are still in conflict with many forces, resulting in a lot fewer people.