Mansur had already awakened when he was brought into the dungeon.

That bastard just now, really strong, breaking through the armor of the war puppet with his bare hands? It's almost comparable to that purple-haired girl. No, the skill is also very exquisite, after breaking through the armor, he knocked me unconscious with one punch, but he didn't kill me, his control over his body has reached its peak, right?

I miscalculated, I didn't expect that there were such monsters hidden in the Holy Army of Apologetics.

He slowly stood up, and found that he was not wearing any shackles, and there were no scars other than a swollen piece on his face, which he had just been beaten by the bastard.

Looking around, it was just an ordinary cell, with hay on the floor, commodes in the corners, torches flickering on the corridor wall outside the iron window, and no guards in sight.

Mansur pouted, what, he thought he would come in in in a shackle, then be tortured, and finally the hero of the city died heroically for justice.

A few mice were feasting on the plate, and Mansour hurried to drive the mice away, and when he saw that the thing had been destroyed to the point of disappearance, he was so angry that he stomped his foot hard, and several sand slimes were frightened, and desperately crawled out from under the hay, swaying their fat bodies into the corner of the wall, where there must be a crack in the wall.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scared you like that, perhaps, in the future, we will be friends for life. ”

Footsteps sounded, and two people walked one after the other, the one in front who nodded and led the way was the jailer, and the one in the back, none other than Aladdin, who had defeated Mansour.

The jailer opened the cell door, brought a stool in, and then respectfully went out upside down and closed the door.

Aladdin was also not polite, he sat on the stool, Mansur didn't want to lose the momentum and sat on the ground, standing taller than the other party, but others felt inferior when they sat and stood by themselves, and finally fortunately moved the commode to the opposite side of Aladdin, covered the bucket, and sat on the ass, well, almost.

Aladdin laughed, stood up and kicked the bench away, and sat cross-legged on the ground. Mansour wanted to kick the commode, but after thinking about it, he bent down and moved to the corner, and Aladdin burst into laughter again.

After laughing, Aladdin said: "Mansur, city hero, disrespectful. I am Aladdin, the lamp god of the Guardian Corps. ”

"Hello, lackey. ”

"The Burkas say that it was your town hall and the guards who were bewitched by the devil and not only attacked the Holy Mosque, but also slaughtered the petitioning civilians who stood in the way," Aladdin said without waiting for Mansur's rebuttal, "This is pure nonsense. ”

Mansour's angry scolding was held in his throat.

Aladdin continued, "I'm a cathar, and I'm at the mercy of the Berkas, that's right. But I have my own eyes and ears - your magazine is full, and you haven't fired a single shot the whole time, and besides, the fire bombs are fired at the crowd from the direction of the Holy Mosque. It's part of the Holy Mosque's Guardian Army that uses the Guard's livery, disguises itself as a Guard, makes it look like the City Guard is in infighting, and then frames you. ”

Mansur was silent.

"The city hall has a bad luck this time, almost all the members of the city guard will be censored, including some high-level officials, and all the war puppets have been taken over by the Holy Mosque, and it is estimated that they will not be able to compete with the Holy Mosque for a long time. By the way, when I came, I saw that some members of the City Guard were arrested, including the captain of the guard, Serim. ”

Mansour was shocked: "What did you say?"

"I said that the City Guard is leaderless, most of the members are panicked, and the battle puppets are in the hands of the Holy Temple, and only God knows how much combat power they can exert. If the xenomorphs attack at this time, I can't find anyone who can fight alongside me. So I'm here to hope that you'll put aside your prejudices and fight with me for the sake of our city. ”

"Hmph, do you want me to wag my tail and beg for mercy from those beasts in human skins in the Holy Mosque?"

"The Holy Mosque is primarily responsible for this incident, but not all of them are in the same place. It's just that the cry for justice has been temporarily suppressed. ”

"It doesn't matter what is just or unjust, you are so powerful, kill all the guys who disobey the Holy Mosque, and you can carry out your justice to the end. ”

"How can a soldier say such a frustrating thing? Even Berka of the Holy Mosque didn't say that he was going to kill you. ”

"Why, isn't their conscience digested in the dog's belly, and they spit it out a few mouthfuls?"

"It's Burhan Berka, who is adamant about keeping your brave warriors. ”

Mansour clasped his hands to his chest: "So, I should wag my tail and beg for mercy?"

Aladdin was very patient: "He doesn't ask you to change your attitude, he can't talk about begging for mercy or begging. I can't do it myself. The city needs you. If you're willing to continue fighting for the city, I can vouch for you, you'll fly a brand new golem, and if you don't, I'll have to fight the xenos with a group of novice guardians of the Holy Protectors. ”

Mansour was silent.

Aladdin said: "I know you need time to think about it. I hope you don't wait for the xenos to kill me, kill everyone in the city, and pounce on your cell and pounce in front of you until you wake up. Soldiers, they shouldn't fight for one family and one surname. ”

This sentence touched Mansour.

Yes, what group doesn't have a corpse vegetarian bastard? Take the town hall, for example, there are fewer scum in it? But when did the brothers not scream and rush to the attack?

He was already moved, but his mouth was still unconvinced: "I don't know what you can do, how to cooperate?

Aladdin smiled slightly: "No problem. If there is no sincerity, what kind of cooperation can we talk about?"

As early as the Faruger period, the study of constructs and golems was very intensive. There are two main research directions, gigantic and miniaturization.

The typical example of gigantic is the war puppet, which is more than ten meters high and is a sharp weapon for attacking the city, both offensive and defensive. Its massive size means unrivaled attack and defense, and its power system is so powerful that it can keep pressure on its opponents as long as it has enough magic hedrons.

However, its Achilles' heel is that it is extremely bulky and extremely poor in handling.

Anyone who enters the puppet cockpit for the first time will be stupefied by the dense array of operating levers.

Overhead, in front of you, and at hand, the hemispherical console is covered with buttons and levers, like a headlong dive into a pile of thorns.

Failure to do any one of these actions can lead to catastrophic consequences, such as smashing a coordinated friendly army into a pulp with a single kick in the air. Or, when going uphill, one foot in the air turns into a more than ten meters wide flesh grinder and grinds down.

Therefore, in the dictionary of every war puppet master, there is no word dodge, that is, it is carried by armor.

Almost all gigantic weapons have this shortcoming, right?

A sand slime poked its head out of a crack in the wall and looked at the two of them.

Aladdin was about to fight, but Mansur hurriedly stopped: "I don't know when I can go out, keep it for me to be a companion - you know a lot about war puppets, how about your lamp god?"