Chapter 1151: Last Minute
As early as two days after knowing that there were only two days left, Zhuang Buyuan had once devoured the limestone manor into the manor desperately, using the manor's power to control time to delay more time.
But the old Bang said that the technology of the Iron Gate came from the Industrial Party. Its driving force is the oil of time and space, which is inherently in conflict with the power of the blood of time, and the vicinity of the gate of steel cannot use the power of the blood of time to accelerate steadily.
In this way, there are very few places where Zhuang can help not far away, and he can only provide a stable rear for Lao Bang as much as possible.
But the complexity of the Iron Gate, beyond Zhuang Xiaoyuan's imagination, as the Industrial Party is greater than the "War Giant Dog" creation, its restoration project can be called huge, so the Industrial Gate has been repaired for so long, it took hundreds of years to find a feasible road.
How could it be so easy for the manor to be repaired in three days?
Among the steam cores of the war dogs, there are several "mechanical intelligence cores" that are so complex that they are desperately complex, like lifeforms, in the steel gates.
In fact, on the first day of getting the Iron Gate, Lao Bang Long was still full of confidence, but on the second day, Lao Bang Long encountered a predicament and had to come to Zhuang Buyuan for help, so that Zhuang Buyuan could use his strength to find the highest possibility among the complicated possibilities.
On this day, the last day of the old god stick's ultimatum, the entire manor stopped all activities, and all the people, all the forces, were concentrated in the limestone manor.
Whether it can help or not, even if it can be cheered up, it is good.
And the whole world is also holding its breath, waiting for the last moment to come.
The hands turned little by little, and by the last four hours remaining, Old Rumble was almost in despair.
"There's still time, there's still time!" Zhuang Buyuan comforted him, "Until the last moment, don't give up, definitely don't give up!" ”
Under his comfort, Lao Bang Bang cheered up again and continued to study and work hard.
The Iron Gate is repaired little by little, improved little by little, but time is more ruthless, and the pointer never stops.
Even the lord of the manor has no control over the flow of time on Earth.
Finally, the time came at 7:45 in the morning.
Eight o'clock in the morning, which is the time used by the old god stick - the early hours of standard time.
The doors of industry are about to open.
The video feed has been streamed out, and a majestic steel gate stands tall, and the old god stick is wearing a golden red robe, leading a group of pious industrial gate craftsmen, who are quietly waiting.
Television stations all over the world, one counts as one, and all of them are broadcasting this picture.
And people all over the world, almost everyone with TVs, mobile phones, computers, are looking at the screen and waiting with bated breath.
This is by far the most watched thing in the world.
Tonight, the earth sleepless.
Old Rumble clutched at his hair desperately.
The hair like steel needles was dragged down by him in a big way.
Old Boom was in agony beyond measure.
On one side is the trust of Zhuang not far away and the thousands of creatures on the earth, and on the other side is the ambitious Golden Hammer and the Iron Hammer City army.
The heavy consequences weighed him down.
"Owner, on this steel gate, there are two modules dedicated to communicating with other steel gates, but now both modules are destroyed, without this module, we can't interfere with the opening of the industrial gate......
"Don't give up! It's not the last minute yet! Zhuang was not far away and said to the old man.
"No, it's the last minute...... "Old Bang sighed, "Master, it's time to act." ”
Zhuang turned his head to look at the watch next to him.
7:46 min.
Yes, it's already the last minute.
There is no more time to waste.
"Pass my orders! All combatants, get ready to fight to the death! Zhuang Buyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if we fill it with our lives, we have to keep the golden hammer out of the door!" ”
"No one can touch the earth!"
"For the sake of the earth!" Xu Jianfei and the others had solemn faces, they were already ready to sacrifice!
It's the last minute!
Zhuang watched the troops assemble from a distance, and there were 110,000 unwillingness in his heart.
He had promised, he had promised.
No one person can touch the earth.
After today, it's business as usual.
But now, he's going to break his promise.
Because of his incompetence, the earth was invaded.
Because of his powerlessness, the earth will be destroyed.
"Bastard!" Zhuang turned his head not far away and looked at the broadcast next to him.
It's these bastards, these traitors, who not only betrayed the earth themselves, but also made his conscience perpetually disturbed!
"Pass my order, out-" Zhuang turned around, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand, the order was just halfway over.
Suddenly it turned back again.
"Wait!"
On TV, the engineers of the Industrial Gate are being shown putting the finishing touches on the Steel Gate.
At the top of the Steel Gate, two engineers are fiddling with two devices that look familiar.
"Wait......" Zhuang Buyuan shouted: "Old boom! Old boom, look! ”
"This ...... It's ......"
Old Bang's eyes lit up.
"It's ...... Oracle Box! ”
It turns out that the device used to communicate with other industrial gates is the oracle box?
Or is it the oracle box, a replacement found by Industry Gate to replace the original equipment?
"We have that too!" The old man roared: "What about Bohei? Call Bohei! Bring that oracle box of his! ”
Bo Hei was also staring nervously at the TV, when he heard the old rumbling order and rushed desperately.
If anyone wants the door of industry to open the door to success, he must be one of them.
"However, we only have one oracle box, and we need two ......" Holding the oracle box, the old rumble was in a dilemma.
Where should it be placed?
"Two, two...... Zhuang turned his head not far away, "Also, I have another one!" ”
He killed the fortress and got an oracle box!
When the two oracle boxes were connected to the steel door, Old Rumble almost cheered.
But there were less than five minutes left.
Next, how to crack the bands of the Iron Gate?
Is it okay to just connect to it?
There are many knobs on the oracle box!
How can these be adjusted?
"Video! Video! Zhuang shouted loudly.
He had just seen the video pass over the top of the Steel Gate, flashing images of several engineers debugging the Oracle Box.
"It's coming, it's coming!" The manor's video production team responded, "We've recorded everything from before!" They've sped up time and slowed down to optimize the patchwork! ”
"The picture is coming!"
The fragmented picture, a pieced together analog video, was sent to the old rumbling's mobile phone.
There is one minute left. (https:)
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