The Throne of the Machines needs to be controlled by people, and instead of asking for helpers from the outside world, it is better to ask the multiverse for 'yourself' to help. And being able to show up doesn't mean that the other party has perfected the method of crossing parallel worlds, and even experienced the same incident.

In other words, asking for help is like a test question to test the level of the person who came. Those who can hand in the paper represent the ability to solve; People who can't solve it can't even show up and hand in the papers. This invisible threshold clears a lot of landmines. And all of the above are hundreds of reasons why they have come forward to help someone follow up.

What the end result will be, perhaps not optimistic, but at least a good start. Lin looked at the 'Gabrash Lin Tripwood' from various parallel universes, and his confidence in his heart couldn't help but increase a little more.

The mechanical throne of the Neph Quinn's nanoworms, like a pile of sand, grows upwards from the base, and in the blink of an eye, it takes shape behind the forest. The silver-white long-backed chair carved out of a whole stone is very wide, covered with fine and cumbersome magic patterns, making the chair look like it is born with twisted patterns, attracting everyone's attention and making those who look at it reluctant to look away from themselves.

However, the magical machinery that is aggregated by nanoworms still has inherent weaknesses. Some of the key and very special structures required are beyond the capabilities of nanoworms. This part is replaced by a box cut that changes the form again.

The box is cut into flowing metal, one red and one gold, divided into left and right, symmetrically depicting a pattern that resembles a ghost's face. At the junction of the bottom, the red and gold are swapped on half sides, either up or down, changing the ghost face pattern to red with gold in the middle, or gold with red on the outside.

At the same time as the mechanical throne was formed, the Taoist priest was not idle, he took a prosaic step, but it seemed to have the effect of flashing magic, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the wind elemental lord Pan Di who guarded the eye of the wind in his original form. He tilted his head and looked at the Wind Elemental Elves, who had been silent from beginning to end, and said in a deluded lingua franca, "Friend, borrow a little cloud energy from you." ”

Pan Di didn't respond, just tilted his head, and replied with a puzzled look and expression. The Taoist priest didn't say much, but with a stroke of his sword, he said: "Disease! He drew a large amount of cloud qi from Pan Di and condensed it into a cloud platform. Immediately, as soon as the robe was lifted, he sat on the gimbal and posed with his heart facing the sky.

At the same time, Lin from other parallel worlds also took out their own 'chairs' or borrowed materials for chairs. Some people asked about Hyph Quinn, and some people asked about the Pan Truth.

The seats taken out are also strange, ordinary ones include futons, wooden chairs, and of course, folding stools. There are also the Twelve Rank Lotus Platforms in the shape of the Qing Sage, the strange and strange Bone Throne, and even the Flesh Chair made of a large mass of flesh and blood, or a human chair made of a bunch of white flowers and buttocks stacked on top of each other.

Although the shape of the chair is different, the function is similar. It's like the people here, although they are very different in appearance, but at the DNA level, they are the same person.

However, it is not enough to put this battle in place, it is also necessary to integrate all the chairs into one body in order to be able to meet the next challenge and deal with the enemy that may have never been seen before. Therefore, as soon as Lin slapped the armrest, the base and back of the mechanical throne suddenly stretched out more than a dozen steel tentacles, and grabbed the chairs closest to the throne and pulled them to a fixed position.

As an extension, sometimes the steel tentacles continue to stretch, sometimes the clouds, flower stems, and fleshy arms of other chairs stretch out. Eventually, all the chairs are no longer floating, but are closely connected to each other, fixed in a certain position, forming a mysterious and mysterious array.

When the formation was formed, everyone began to chant incantations. The intonation is quick and slow, the pitch is high and low, some people are fast and slow, and some people are holding their voices and maintaining a flat tone. No one chanted the same incantation, and at first glance it sounded like they were going their own way, but judging from the fluctuations of the magic power, it all fit into a certain pattern and worked closely together.

As the leader, Lin did not fall into that state of distraction like the rest of himself, he was the only one who was sober. The other is a wind elemental lord who has been split into a little body by a human mage from many parallel worlds, the Pan Truth.

It wasn't that he didn't want to resist the unreasonable demands of these magicians. But this idea was left behind by him after the first gimbal took shape. Because in addition to depriving him of part of the cloud qi, the Taoist priest also sang secret words, clearly telling him the knowledge needed for the next magic operation, and the purpose was of course to hope that the Pan Di could cooperate perfectly.

If it is an ordinary demand, then this is usually the time for the Wind Elemental Lord to shout. If you want him to cooperate obediently, you can't lose a lot of blood. But the Taoist priest's gossip made him realize that all this effort was not for nothing. At the very least, the next time he encounters a similar crisis, Pan Di will be able to use today's experience to find a means that belong to the wind elemental elves, without having to ask a mage to intervene.

If Pan Di refuses to give today, there is no alternative to solve the problem for the people in the parallel world who have gathered here. The strange types of chairs are proof of this, and they can't just be formed by clouds.

When the time comes, it will be impossible to say who will be the loser. Therefore, the strongest person in this wind elemental plane can only be willingly split by everyone. Anyway, after everything is done, the body he dismantled will be recycled; And after being recovered, the magic tracks that run in his body will leave memories and become a part of him.

Hiff Quinn's twin ponytail mechanical girl splits all of them early on, turning into several steel tentacles between the mechanical throne and the connecting seat. Even the nanoworms that are already in the eye of the wind are not enough, and there is an endless stream of nanoworms that converge from outside the city in the clouds, filling the gaps between the seats, and creating this forest-dominated array more and more refined.

In the mood of pan truth's surprise, I watched the coverage of the eye of the wind being mobilized. The power that belongs to the core of the wind elemental elves is concentrated towards the side of the miniature universe. This is where the galaxies in the microcosm are about to fall out of boundaries.

It was only then that Pan Di noticed that it was the sound of incantations that sounded like a chaotic body that mobilized the power of the eye of the storm.

The power of the Eye of the Wind comes from the collective consciousness of the Wind Elemental Elves, including the seemingly non-existent spiritual connection between the living Elemental Elves and the Eye of the Storm, as well as the dormant consciousness that the Elemental Elves return to after death. This force is fragmented, just confined to the same place. Because of this, it is very troublesome to influence the spirit of the wind elemental. It doesn't have a body to be towed.

According to the request of the human mage in front of him, obtaining a token that can borrow the spiritual power of the wind element, it may take more than a dozen wind elemental lords to work together and spend at least a few days to do it.

Therefore, at the beginning, Pan Di was mentally prepared to call on all the Wind Elemental Lords, even the Wind Elemental Elves with their real names, to be able to control the coverage of the Eye of the Wind and move to the desired place. But I didn't expect the human beings in front of me to complete this work that should be very difficult without a sound.

Sitting on the throne of the machine, Lin didn't care about the mental activity of the pan truth. Instead, he handed out the hourglass sealing ball of time, which he had been studying these days, and said in the elemental elven language, "My lord, I bother you to break the seal. ’