Chapter 36: Looks Like I'm in Danger (Part 1)
Psychic Shock - After the rebels transformed Yuri's mind control tower, they countered Yuri's mind control technology. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The basic principle of mind control skills is to use a tool called "wisdom lock" to restrict the self-thinking consciousness of intelligent beings, forcibly giving answers to the three ultimate philosophical questions and locking them up.
If three questions are asked to a subject under Yuri's mind control: "Who are you?" Where are you from? Where are you going? β
The answer must be three sentences of the giant standard: "I am Yuri, I am from Yuri, and I became Yuri." β
Wisdom lock, anti-human technology that locks the self-reflection ability of intelligent life! With Yuri's mind control, the wisdom is immediately locked, and the controlled object cannot think about its own existence, and is reduced to a "humanoid tool" that is completely controlled by Yuri like a doppelganger.
Zhong Tian, who understood the situation, hurriedly summoned Bugs Zhong, Tyranny, and the Centaur tribe into the magma crypt and began to interrogate the three ultimate questions.
"Bugs Zhong, who are you?" "Hammer, who are you?" "Brandon ......"
Zhong Tian smiled, although after leaving his field of vision, these creatures who had been cast mind control were able to act according to their previous behavior patterns, but when they were in the field of vision, it was as if a part of Zhong Tian's body was in the range. Asking the past one by one, there is a feeling of self-amusement.
"Wait!" Zhong Tian's heart froze, and he suddenly began to ask himself, "Who am I?" β
"I'm Zhong Tian!"
"Where am I from?" "My mother's belly, a certain province, a certain rabbit, or the earth?"
"Where am I going?" "I haven't thought about it yet!"
After asking a bunch of questions, Zhong Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I don't have this lock on my head." β
"I thought that getting a subbody was a black technology, and it wasn't enough to compare it to Yuri's smart lock. Looks like I'm in a dangerous situation, isn't it? Although Zhong Tian doesn't know whether the mind control skills he is currently using are a low-level castrated version or a neutral version modified by the rebel camp, fortunately it is not Yuri's original version, so Zhong Tian is still living freely at present, and there is hope if he lives.
Although it is safe for the time being, Zhong Tian sounded the alarm bell for himself in his heart: "The control of the big head does not belong to me, and it is not possible to change it to Sheen to have a higher authority than me." If someone who doesn't want to wake up gives me a mind control, it's the way to create a body as soon as possible! Having created a body, I want to run far away, to outer space, to run out of this world! β
Setting himself a life goal for Zhong Ranran, Zhong Tian silently turned his attention to the former Dragon God Loyal Dog, the Dragon Vein Warlock Kobold Great Elder Huba.
A wave of psychic shock shattered the two wisdom locks in Huba's consciousness that had been added after mind control, and Huba was almost blasted into an idiot, with a lizard's mouth wide open all year round, and a long tongue half-pulled on the side of his mouth.
The farmer, who had a little compassion, asked in the heart link: "Who are you, where do you come from, and where are you going?" β
"I am the dragon vein warlock kobold elder Huba, the dragon god created the kobold to serve the dragon god!"
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"Suck," Huba sucked his tongue back into his mouth, "who am I?" How am I here? What am I doing? β
"Oh? It should have been a knee-jerk reaction before, but now I don't know the meaning of these words? Obviously, Huba's personality has been brushed into a blank slate, and Huba's perception of the outside world and himself is almost indistinguishable from that of the kobold in infancy.
Silently threw a shot of mind control at Huba, brushing Huba into the camp of the god of farming, Zhong Tian began to browse Huba's memories recklessly.
"Let me see, be born, grow up, awaken the warlock bloodline, accept the inheritance of the previous generation of dragon vein warlocks, and become a dragon god believer. It seems that this is the problem. The inheritance of the previous generation of dragon vein warlocks is a camp refresh skill similar to mind control, which is too unscientific! β
Huba's sample reminded Zhong Tian that in the future, kobolds with dragon veins in the Farming God Tribe must stay away from these dragon vein warlocks with inheritance.
Although Huba has a lot of dragon language in his head, the dragon language magic that can be used is only a set of flare magic. Not to mention this spell, the usefulness for the undersighted kobold is quite low. Maybe it's good to cover up when escaping on the grassland, but in the farming god tribe, it's too eye-catching to use as a mine lighting.
Fortunately, there are many dragon languages in Huba's mind that are not like fragments of Bugs Zhong's brain, and each dragon language has a corresponding meaning, which can be sorted out first as a research direction.
However, for Zhong Tian, whether it is the wisdom lock black technology or the dragon magic inheritance, it is too far away from him.
The kobold tribe in front of you is the most important thing.
Huba, who changed sides, traveled to the Tatanian steppes, intending to relocate his kobolds to the tribe of the farming gods. Huba on the front foot went out, and the envoy who invited the kobold tribe to send troops to Canber City to rob next month arrived.
Bugs Zhong warmly received the visiting envoy and told the envoy that the kobold tribe would dispatch a number of eight-bull crossbows, and the Sad Wind clan under his command would also join the siege.
"My dignified farming god tribe is an agricultural tribe, why do you want to send people to follow the grassland barbarians to rob the city?" Although he was speechless, Bugs Zhong's mood was very stable, "Anyway, there are wars on the grassland, and each tribe brings its own dry food, you fight your battle, and I will plant my field." β
Relying on the mineral trade with the grassland during this time, the alloy technology of the kobold tribe has grown a lot, and the Krupp cannon barrel has finally come out, if the other party does not have a flying unit, it basically means that the farming god tribe can rely on a few cannons to suppress the tribe's luck.
It's a pity that it's a little embarrassing to face the Wyvern, not to mention that the other party also has magical troops such as the Bat Incendiary Grenade Knight.
Fortunately, the Academy of Sciences of the Farming God Tribe has already invented countermeasures, and Mai Twelve, a front-line soldier, thinks so.
Bugs Zhong once ordered to make reasonable use of the gasoline-like liquid sprayed from Xiaohong's neck, so the kobold inventors silently took out the hot air balloon.
"Wang! Captain! We're flying in the sky! With Sera in his hands, I'm no longer afraid of a bipedal wyvern! "The one who was so excited was the Sentinel Squad Leader Mai Twelve.
"Hmm." McCormick thought a little more deeply after receiving the new equipment, "The hot air balloon itself can survey the field of view, and binding the watchtower to the hot-air balloon is equivalent to greatly increasing the height of the watchtower. A hot air balloon can hold ten to twelve kobold sentinels, and a salvo of bipedal wyverns kneels ironclad, and it's a little exciting to think about it. β
"The high priest said that the weakness of the hot air balloon is too obvious. At present, it is also used to overdo it, and the positioning of the hot air balloon is still commercial, and it is just to transport goods. The team of Gareth, the real anti-aircraft equipment of the kobold tribe, is already being developed. "Building cannons and improving gunpowder is Gareth's task, and once the technology trees of smokeless gunpowder and metal gear are lit, anti-aircraft artillery will no longer be a dream.
"Shrimp? Commercial? Such a good thing for the brigade of military doctors? "Mai Twelve's dream of galloping through the sky was shattered and frustrated.
"Gareth, the leader of the artillery squad that went out under your men?" McCormick is also a veteran, so he naturally understands the taste.
"Well, in the future, all heavy fire attacks on the ground will be under the control of Gareth. But you won't be at a loss," Meepo smiled at McCormick, "McTwelve, get ready to go to the High Priest to get your name." β
"Me? Got a name? "How wonderful it feels to dream into reality, the future kobold God Kingdom Air Force commander, the current Sentinel Squad Leader Mai XII rushed to the underground temple with joy, not knowing that there were many learning tasks waiting for him.
"What are you doing at the mouth of the canyon this time?" McCormick is now quite a military man, and he is at odds with the technocratic style of Mibo, the leader of the Workers' and Peasants' Brigade.
"Try the effect of cement and build a wall at the mouth of the canyon."