The original absurd idea was denied by Juan himself in an instant. The reason is very simple, although the aura emitted by these puppets is not obvious, they are all lord-level elemental elves.

In the past, when facing any elemental lord, he would be oppressed by the aura naturally emanating from the other party, making it difficult for him to maintain a normal mood. This is also the main reason why mages cannot make a contract with lord-level elemental elves when their strength has not reached a certain level. Even the conversation can't work anymore, what conditions to talk about, what to trade.

These tall puppets, I don't know what kind of method they used to suppress them, or if they just borrowed the power of those elemental lords, in short, they should not be underestimated. Any Elemental Lord placed in the Lost Land is at the level of a king-level demonic beast, not someone who can compete with the power of one person.

Looking at it now, there are nearly 100 magic puppets of the same level. Even those short puppets have good strength in Juan's perception, and there are even many 'acquaintances' in them.

Other mages may not be able to perceive the difference. However, Juan Javier, who was good at elemental magic, especially had traveled to the elemental plane, recognized many elemental lords from these puppets that he had perceived from afar. Most of them were 'weak' at the time, and he was not qualified to contact them. Now estimated...... Well, most of them are not qualified enough.

So what is the relationship between these special puppets and the magicians around them?

When Juan was puzzled, the people saw Lin's appearance, bowed down one after another, and greeted him in a mysterious lingua franca: "Your Excellency the magician, welcome to your arrival." ”

I didn't feel anything about such a greeting, but Juan on the side heard that his eyes were about to bulge! When will these commanding elemental elf bosses be so polite to a human? These are all things that have never been heard of among magicians who also deal with elemental elves.

However, Lin really didn't care about this kind of thing. As long as it wasn't the kind of discrimination that sounded obvious, as a traverser, he would only think that it was just a title or a pronoun. Only the little people who are not up or down will care about how others respect themselves.

Therefore, no matter how the machine people changed their name to him, he was still used to maintaining the politeness he had retained in his hometown, and made a simple salute to the machine people, saying, "Everyone is well. Just there's air here? Lin had this question because he heard the voices of the machines, not directly from the mind as before.

One of the leader-level mechists said, "Yes, the Imaginary Hall of Numbers has adjusted the living environment in the Battle Finger Room in consideration of the survival factor of human beings, so that Your Excellency can stay less strenuously. ”

After determining the environmental parameters he had collected, Lin tried to remove the environmental adaptation magic on his body, and took a few breaths. Sure enough, the air ratio and pressure data are all parameters that simulate the fascinating environment.

"Thank you so much." Lin reached out and scratched the white snake's raised chin on his left shoulder. This little guy, who was almost more like a pet snake than a dog, actually squinted and stretched his neck comfortably. At the same time, he asked, "Then the preparations for the plane expedition have all been completed?" ”

The little guy on his shoulder spat out in a snap, and the walls of the four sides of the Finger Room projected the scene beyond the imaginary number on it. In an instant, everyone seemed to be floating in the air, up and down, left and right, and in all directions were densely packed with large and small warships, covering the sky and the sun. Lin also noticed that four more colonial ships of the same level as the Imaginary Number had appeared.

At this moment, the green mouse on his right shoulder jumped out, and small bits and pieces of material gathered around him, and finally the double ponytail mechanical girl of Hiff Quinn gathered in front of him. The expressionless queen crossed her feet and tried to show a cute feeling with her body manipulation. At the same time, she introduced: "There are five imaginary-level warships. The rest of the warships of various types formed a fleet of about 20,000 ships, making a total of forty-three fleets. The total number of fighters participating in the fighter is 350 million, not counting a fraction. We're out of the nest. The appearance of the army that has never been seen before. ”

But what Lin was really curious about was the extra few colonial ships. When I left by myself and retouched in a daze, I didn't have these big guys.

On behalf of the other mechs, Hyph Quinn explained, "It's not because of the interdimensional war. If you open the door and send the infantry over, it will be too slow. So we solicited internal volunteers to carry out a secondary fire transformation and turn our own warship. And because there are the most soldiers in the imaginary number who can be contained, we have managed to get four more ships together. ”

"You can make it up." Lin said.

"He didn't do it alone. At the beginning, the little guys in Snake King Ridge had become parts on the imaginary number, and I am afraid that there would be no less than 100,000 of them. The other imaginary-level warships, as many as ten people, and as few as three or four people, were all reunited by the leader-level mechmen who had been elemental lords. I'm one of them—"

Hyph Quinn excitedly pointed to the left side of the imaginary number, a hull that was very different in shape from the imaginary number, but not lost in size, painted with a blonde human woman, but with the tail and antennae of a bee. Someone watching suddenly found that the painted would actually wink at him, and compared to the expressionless mechanical girl with a double ponytail, Lin only felt dumbfounded and speechless.

And this aggregation is not permanent. If there is no demand in the future and we want to separate, we can carry out a second transformation at any time. The same goes for other warships. They can change back to the form of mechs at any time, not forever as warships. Of course, there are also many people who have begun to study the structure of deformation. Intended to be done once and for all. ”

The development of the robot race has actually been out of someone's control. Although it is still guided by the knowledge imported in advance in the tinder, the development direction is not necessarily the science and technology tree planned by Lin.

Although the creativity of the elemental elves is not as good as that of Homo sapiens, there must be strange things in the numbers. And these heterogeneous brain holes will be concentrated in the fire, which forms a kind of joint research of the whole people that is larger than the Manhattan Project.

As long as there is one or two shining points, it will be applied by a large number of groups and give back the advantages and disadvantages. And this feedback will become the basis for the next research. Because of this, the speed of development of the robot cannot keep up with the earth before someone travels through it.

At the very least, the existence of commercial barriers and differences between countries, although there are competitive advantages, also limit the collaborative development of geoscientists and engineers. It is difficult to distinguish between the two development models.

But, after all, it's a good thing. At least the robot race is a friendly army now, and there is no conflict of interest in the future, so it should not be on the opposite side. So after Lin knew that the robot man was ready to start an interdimensional war, he immediately cared about another question: "Who are you going to attack first?" ”