Nangong Rong had imagined many ways for the Sitneys to control the core of the visceral-like mass of the so-called hatchery, including manually setting the program to run automatically, giving instructions through a psychic link, or manually correcting it with an outstretched tentacle at all times, but he never imagined that this situation would arise in front of him.

"Now, doesn't it matter what guy gets into?" Nangong Rong couldn't help but ask worriedly after watching the large amount of slime-shaped raw materials around him rush towards the core of the viscera and wrap it deep inside, "Of course, I'm not worried about the oxygen supply problem inside, with your technology, it will definitely be easy to solve." It's just that how the hell is he going to come out when the work is done?"

In fact, the boy already had some kind of guess in his mind at the moment, but it was so bad that he didn't want to believe it—as far as his wisdom told him that they would definitely do the way the Sitneylanians behaved.

The red-clothed three-headed figure next to him quickly confirmed Nangong Rong's bad guess, and he immediately shook his head and replied with a reasonable expression: "After he fuses with the device, he will become the core of manufacturing, since it is the core, how can he take it out casually? ”

"Consuming the lives of peasants to make buildings, it makes sense that the name of your hive's consciousness should not be called overmind, right?"

Hearing this, the little guy decisively tilted his head and looked at Nangong Rong, his shining little eyes were full of grievances: "Have you ever seen a cute bug like us?"

It's okay to prohibit selling cuteness.,I've been in contact with the undisciplined group of teenagers and others for a long time.,Could it be that even this race, which has never thought about the individual and always only considers the interests of the ethnic group, has learned the legendary off-line routine? Although I have to admit that they are really cute, this is not a reason to sell them openly!

Nangong Rong finally smashed the head of the three-headed body with a hand knife with an expressionless face.

On the other side, the fusion of the core and the raw material has ended, and it is constantly wriggling and changing shape, as if it is being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, like a ball of plasticine.

However, this was only temporary, as the original pale blue liquid raw material gradually solidified into something strange during the wriggling process, such as tall walls, some kind of biological device with many tentacles fixed in place, and a large pit that covered the ground and filled the interior with viscous liquid, and a building with a strong Sitneyla hunting style soon appeared in front of everyone.

Of course, the three-headed body that used to act as the core of the device that had been drilled into the viscera was completely gone, and most of it was completely integrated with the building.

The boy guessed correctly, not long after the building took shape, a Sitneylah walked up to the red-clad three-headed figure and looked at him for a moment, the latter nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand to set the hatchery into action, making no sound except for walking and rubbing against clothes.

It's really a special and weird way of communicating. No matter how many times he saw it, Nangong Rong couldn't help but sigh when he saw the communication between the three heads, and waited until the two of them separated and looked like they should have finished the exchange before he asked, "How is it, it's going well, right?"

"Yes, everything went well. The little guy looked at the building, which did not make a mechanical roar but made a sound similar to a heartbeat, and replied seriously, "Later, we will try to put some materials in there to see how it works, and if there are no problems with the production process, we can put in the materials on a large scale." ”

"Input materials?" Nangong Rong couldn't help but lower his head when he heard this, and glanced at the red-clothed three-headed body and the compatriots near him a few times, "I remember that you seem to have demolished all the units to make this simple, where are the coolies who can collect and transport materials?"

Perhaps it was the appearance of reaching some kind of consensus in the spiritual network, and the people of Sitneyla suddenly turned their heads to look at the young man, their big watery eyes shining as if they could speak, although the lines that came out Nangong Rong said that he didn't want to hear it at all.

"No, no way!" Nangong Rong, who was full of black lines, waved his hand at these little guys who looked very cute but actually dangerous and said loudly, "Don't even think about it, I'm just here to eat melons and watch a play, definitely not to chop trees and chop wood for you!"

The red-clothed three-headed body naturally would not choose to give up because of the young man's stern refusal, he raised his hand very calmly and pointed to the few girls standing next to him: "If you don't plan to do it, don't you want us children or girls to do it?"

"Don't deliberately mention your body type at this time, how can you cultivate, you are just born so short and not a child, your soul is weak!" Nangong Rong, who couldn't help but burst into tears, first grabbed the hair on his forehead and scratched it for a moment, and then sighed resignedly, "Okay, okay, can't I do it?"

Said that he was going to chop trees and chop firewood, but the boy didn't do it himself, this thing may be a little angry in his heart, contrary to the usual calm and low-key, he held his head high and posed in an extremely sassy middle two shape, stretched his right arm horizontally, turned his head slightly sideways, squinted his eyes, snapped his fingers in a dashing manner, and then crawled out of the ground at his feet A humanoid clay puppet crawled out.

In the process, he even snorted softly as if he was arrogant, and Oktavel, who was paying attention to the boy's movements next to him, almost sprouted a bloody face.

It's a pity that the people of Sitneyla didn't pay attention to Nangong Rong's behavior at all, all they cared about was the operation of the device, and the result was that the middle two pose, who didn't go to see the teenager at all, focused all their attention on the puppet.

In fact, Nangong Rong himself didn't pose for long, because he was also attracted by the puppet. After all, there were trees all around, and the golem could easily get enough branches to throw them into the feed as instructed by a three-headed body.

To use an easy-to-understand line, the following is the moment to witness the miracle.

The device, known as the hatchery, is hermetically sealed and protected by a thick carapace on the outside, making it impossible to see what is going on inside. However, the carapace couldn't block the various sounds coming from inside, so even if he couldn't see Nangong Rong, who just listened to it, he could guess what was going on inside, and combined with the tentacles and slime pools that he saw before the device was formed, the strange scene of a pair of branches rolling into the slime pool from the inlet and being processed by the tentacles quickly appeared in the young man's mind.

The huge device was almost the size of a football field, and the branches that the puppet had poured into were only enough to make a bonfire, so Nangong Rong didn't think that the hatchery would react to this little material, which was too little to plug his teeth, but things were not as simple as the boy thought.

Almost next to the inlet, a square opening suddenly opened, and then a "poof" sound as if spitting out an object from it, fell to the ground and shook for a long time before it stopped.

It is a shiny chip with a lot of slime on its surface, a bit like a small round shield often used by light infantry in the Cold Weapon Era, and the size is also about the same, if it weren't for Nangong Rong, who knew that this thing was used to make Godzilla, he would have thought it was some kind of cold weapon production factory.

"What is this?" the boy asked, looking at the crystal disc object that reflected the bright light in the sunlight, and asked the red-clothed three-headed figure next to him, "Prototype?"

In order to test whether the device can carry out its work smoothly and normally, it is of course necessary to let it produce something random to see if there are some problems in the process, and Nangong Rong believes that the Sitneyra's approach is not wrong - although it seems to be too small in terms of the total amount.

"Well, if you're interested, you can take it. The little guy replied in a very serious and non-joking tone, "It's a prototype of the monster's body scales, not the outermost scales that are hard enough to withstand shelling, but the inner scales that fit closely." ”

"So what can I do with it when I get it back, to build soft armor, or sell it for money as a precious dragon scale? No, no, no, how can a mere dragon compare to Godzilla, I don't need to pretend at all." ”

The reasonable young man's ridicule at the moment was somewhat malicious, but the three-headed body obviously ignored it, but continued unhurriedly: "It has a strong resistance to the erosion of abyssal energy, even if the abyssal will is like the one used against the elven clan troops before, a large-scale group skill can still be resisted. ”

Then Nangong Rong decisively swallowed all the words that he hadn't had time to say back into his stomach.

Maybe the boy didn't need the scales himself, not even the puppets under his command, but that wasn't the case with Octavir and Lin Weiyin. Especially the cheap sister, her mental power may be stronger than that of the eldest princess, but running the power armor will consume mental power sharply, especially when the little girl uses her special skills to strengthen the body, once the shield of the body is broken, the girl can almost be said to be completely defenseless in the face of the influence of the will of the abyss.

With this scale, the little girl's chances of surviving the battle will undoubtedly increase a lot.

"Thank you. But if it's so good, why not get a few more?"

"Although there are a lot of resources in this area, the energy carried by the biological units we bring is limited, and it is not easy to barely build a monster. ”

Nangong Rong knew that the red-clothed three-headed body was telling the truth, but he couldn't agree with the other party's statement, and lightly stepped on the ground twice with an inexplicable expression on his face: "In terms of energy, I remember that we are standing on the leyline, right?"

This time it was the little one's turn to be silent with an embarrassed face.

After about half an hour of torturing down a forest to use as a material to create something that could be used as an energy transfer device, the hatchery was finally connected to the leylines buried deep in the soil. After solving the problem of lack of energy, the people of Sitneyla suddenly became bold, not only Lin Weiyin, but also Nangong Rong, Octavier, and even Angelot, who was playing soy sauce next to him, each of them obtained a piece of such scales for self-defense.

"Trust us, it will make you feel a lot better to keep this thing with you in the face of the mental impact of the Abyssal Will. The red-clothed three-headed body said earnestly to the few people in front of him who were holding scales in their hands and were about to wipe them clean, "But don't expect it to be able to block it completely, this thing is a dead thing after all, and it has little defense against spiritual attacks." It may prevent you from turning into the enemy's side under the mental impact of the Abyssal Will, but it can't prevent the negative emotions of the other party from turning your head into a mess, unless you can always maintain a clear and firm will in the impact. ”

None of this was a problem, everyone in the room was a strong-willed type, including Angellot, who looked soft and cute. The reason why the mental impact of the abyss is difficult to parry is that it attacks from both mental and physical aspects at the same time, the target's mental exhaustion will make the body weak, so that the infection and erosion of the abyssal energy can take advantage of the void, and the infection of the body will in turn affect the spirit and can no longer concentrate consciousness, and eventually lead to a total collapse.

Now that they have the scales, they don't need to worry about the threat of the abyssal energy to their bodies, which allows them to concentrate on fighting the enemy's mental attacks - for the strong-willed, unless the difference in strength is too great, and the opponent's consciousness is directly destroyed by the opponent and becomes an idiot, it is not so difficult to simply resist.

Is the will of the abyss strong? Of course, it is generally strong beyond the specifications, but its deity is too far away from here to exert its strength, and after barely entering with the help of the troops, it can only put a map cannon against miscellaneous soldiers at most, and there is nothing to care about.

However, Nangong Rong didn't think so, he felt that as the biggest boss of the abyss camp, there must be some very special reason why the other party chose to appear here, after all, compared to the front line of the Birjad position that the abyss and the alliance have repeatedly entangled here, it is more suitable for this guy to make a shining appearance in the past, isn't it?

It's just that it's useless to think about it now, anyway, everything will be clear when the abyss launches a full-scale attack, and the more important thing now is to gather enough resources for the people of Sitneyla to create the little monster as soon as possible. No matter what tricks the enemy wants to play, there is certainly nothing wrong with finding a way to replenish combat power and prepare for battle.

Luckily, Nangong Rong soon didn't have to worry about whether she needed to come up with more puppets to help cut down the trees, because Disya appeared in front of the boy and the others with her troops.

Alternatively, it would be more appropriate to call this force a group of woodcutters.

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