In the early morning, the light of Loshanda shone on the small town of Saiyada, and everyone awoke from their slumber to begin their day's work. However, compared to a normal town, Saiyada is a little different. There is no farmland, no children or old people, only a rich iron ore mine and hundreds of people.

Loren is the head of the Lansatt Iron Mine and a member of the agency in the small town of Saiyada, and when he has nothing to do, he will drink a large glass of slippery lube in the town's fuel bar, tell other agents in the town about interesting things in the mine, and listen to all kinds of rumors and news in the town.

Recently, however, the number of callings he had been feeling in his heart had suddenly increased to two. At the beginning, one Loren knew very well that the call from the West came from the Lord of Blades, a powerful and charismatic Machineman who had been working to re-establish an empire belonging to the Machinemen in the ruins of Cell, west of the continent.

However, Loren doesn't like the iron-blooded regime he preaches, which is a harsh regime between theocracy and military dictatorship, where all new recruits must serve the Blade Lord as a god and a king, and in the Blade Lord's realm, his word is the law, and all those who join it must accept his rules or be destroyed.

Although as a war race born in the Final Mo War, the fate of the Organists is to kill and destroy, but now most of the Organists have long lost the ** of conquest, and only hope to integrate into the creator race and live in harmony with the physical race.

However, another recent summoning from the East made Loren a little nervous. The slight warmth, the absence of war, the absence of killing, seemed to be a beacon guiding him in the direction of his progress.

"Perhaps, if I have a chance, I can go to the east and see. ”

He squinted slightly, tilted his head and took another large puff of lube.

Zhu Ba quietly lay in his own half-plane, feeling the divine fire in his body. Around him, the four elemental gods had already given life to the elements within the half-plane, and countless tiny elemental creatures were frolicking and active, and began to build a new palace for Zhu Ba.

The total area of the half-plane is less than one square kilometer, and the length and width are less than one thousand meters, so Zhu Ba's new residence is a palace, but it is better to say that it is a villa.

The villa is divided into four parts, and the overall shape is like a courtyard house in Yanjing. In the eight rooms of the west wing are the six element pools and a laboratory and workshop, which will be the main workplace of Zhu Ba in the future, while in the east wing is the body of the crystal core and another huge computer that occupies four rooms: the matrix.

In the location of the main hall of the courtyard, it is the real residence of Zhu Ba, where there is a huge golden throne, and countless sophisticated mechanical mechanisms under its handles are rotating and moving, and the backrest of the throne is a relief of countless fierce beasts. This throne is the embodiment of Zhu Ba's virtual godhead, the god of beasts and machines.

And now, Zhu Ba stood up from his throne and walked leisurely to the east wing, where the small crystal core was conducting research that interested him.

Since the body of the crystal core was relocated to his own half-plane by Zhu Ba, the little guy has directly relied on the matrix.

As a computer made of metal nanomechanical cells similar to Zhu Ba's body, the matrix is powered by divine power and can be used by the crystal core and Zhu Ba, and now the crystal core is busy on it.

"Father, this virtual godhead is so interesting!"

With a slight leap, he jumped to the side of the crystal core, and in front of his eyes, a swirling nebula was revealing infinite secrets.

The godhead is the crystallization of the godhead, and Zhu Ba's original virtual godhead appears as the credential of the plane manager, and the additional godhead inside is the plane, so the external appearance is a rotating nebula.

However, this nebula is also divided into many parts, when the power of faith of the rock cat and the Draenor beast enters the virtual godhead, it immediately works instinctively, crushing, purifying, and condensing the power of faith, and finally the word forms divine power in some areas, and forms a holy power without caste in other areas, and some form unique products at the bottom of the nebula, and some can give divine magic to those who believe in piety.

Although he has become a demigod, Zhu Ba's brain is comparable to a supercomputer, but the speed of the virtual godhead is so fast, Zhu Ba only looked at it for a while and then closed his eyes, after all, he is not a freak transformed from a superchip like Crystal Core, who can face such a huge data stream for a long time.

"Perhaps, I should go out for a walk!"

An interesting idea floated up from Zhu Ba's mind and could no longer be suppressed, and he immediately put it into action.

The power of the divine fire slowly flowed in the inside of the body, since becoming a demigod, Zhu Ba in addition to the soul, the whole body of the special surname of the creature has been surpassed, based on the demigod can not change the body of the expert's surname, Zhu Ba can only become a mechanism person who is not common in the world of Faerun.

The body part composed of dark green magic iron is like an armor, and the exposed part of the armor has a silver-white slender and tough fiber bundle, and when Zhu Ba completely transforms successfully, a tall machine man with a height of one meter eight stands in the center of the temple.

"Where to go?"

Zhu Ba's mind swept quickly across the world of Faeron through his half-plane, and then his gaze was fixed on one place.

"It's up to you to decide where it is. ”

Kanroe, the origin of the Black Road, is a paradise for adventurers, a temporary home for caravans, and an ideal place for stealing and hire. "Squeak. ”

Located in the northwest corner of Kanlo Town, Scream is the only bar in the town, and today he welcomes a guest he has never met before, a massive constructed warrior who is nearly two meters tall.

"Boss, two bottles of the strongest liquor. ”

Zhu Ba pushed open the door of the bar, his emerald eyes were full of eternal brilliance, and he sat heavily on the thick sour jujube wood stool in the bar, making the sturdy wood also make a slight sound of overwhelm, and the high-pitched arguments in the bar seemed to be suppressed by the momentum he carried, and he lowered for a while.

"Okay, right away!"

The bartender and the owner of the bar, Torre Mark, looked at Zhu Ba in a little surprise, then turned to take a bottle of bright yellow liquid from the wine rack behind him.

"Torre, you're not trying to kill someone, you're bringing out the most expensive liquor in the bar, the Golden Martini!"

Suddenly a comical and ever-changing voice came from the table, and the whole bar burst into laughter.

"Warritos, you are not allowed to take credit today, and you can leave only when you pay off the money you owe for the wine. ”

Torre placed the golden Martini in front of Juba without changing his face, and at the same time took the three gold coins that Juba had placed on the bar. Although he didn't see the machine man, just from Zhu Ba's strong and heavy body, flexible movements, and the fierce two machetes behind his back, it can also be concluded that Zhu Ba is a powerful warrior that cannot be ignored.

"No, Torre, you can't do this to me, I love you that way. ”

The bar resounded with thunderous laughter, as the oppressive atmosphere brought by Zhu Ba's entry into the bar dissipated invisibly between the gags of the bar owner Torre and another drinker, and the whole bar became lively again.

Zhu Ba gently picked up the bottle of good wine in front of him, and tapped his thumb slightly on the neck of the wine bottle, and the power that escaped was like a sharp blade cutting off the entire bottleneck, and then Zhu Bayi raised his head and poured down a sip of strong liquor like alcohol.

"The alcohol content is 72%, the other 27% is water, and it comes from 1% special botanicals. ”

The sober mind was like an analyzer, immediately analyzing the composition of the object in his mouth, Zhu Ba raised his head again, and poured the entire bottle of golden martini into his stomach.

"It's a pity that although my body can feel the smell of alcohol now, I can't get drunk anymore. ”

Zhu Ba sighed slightly, feeling the alcohol cleaning the various parts and wiring inside the body, and finally gathered into the waste processor in the lower abdomen of the body. "Boss, what about another bottle?"

After Zhu Ba felt it, he looked up at the bar owner again, and at this time, a fragrant wind swept through Zhu Ba's side.

"Hey, mighty warrior, can I ask you for a drink?"

Graceful posture, white skin, soft voice, maybe all this is not in a young man but in a young woman will be more acceptable. Zhu Ba's former aesthetic concept made him a little unacceptable to such a state.

Moving his body slightly, Zhu Ba forced out three stiff words from his own sounder.

"What's the matter?"

Perhaps sensing Zhu Ba's dissatisfaction, the young man with the surname of a woman embarrassedly retracted his arm and introduced himself instead.

"Hello, I'm Bard Marcos, and my caravan is preparing to pass through the Black Road, but the original guards died on the way here, so I want to add some guards. ”

Bard Marcos's words caught Zhu Ba's attention, and he asked with some interest as he used the strength of his thumb to cut off the bottleneck of another bottle of golden martini handed over by the bar owner.

"So you found me?"

"Yes, I used to have a teammate of the Machine, so I know a lot about the combat power of the Machineman. ”

The answer given by Marcos was still quite satisfactory to Zhu Ba, he was a little moved, after he really ignited the divine fire and became a demigod, the main consciousness of the world of Faeron no longer rejected him, allowing him to have full freedom to move in this world.

"How many people are in your caravan and when are you going to leave. ”

The people who can become bards are some quick minds and flexible minds, and although Marcos couldn't get information from Zhu Ba's face, Zhu Ba's voice still gave him a hint of hope, and he answered quickly.

"Leave early tomorrow morning, our caravan is in the inn across from the bar, and you can come to me later. ”

"Good. ”

Zhu Ba only uttered another word, and then began to concentrate on the wine in his hand, and Marcos also sensed the end of the conversation, he stood up, dropped a few silver coins, and left the bar.

It was already late at night, and Zhu Ba left the bar with a clear mind, and then he didn't go anywhere else, but walked straight into the hotel opposite the bar. In the hotel, Bard Marcos was sitting at a small round table in the hall, and next to him seemed to be Zhu Ba's next teammate.

"A dwarf, an elf, three humans, yo, a gnome and a minotaur. It's a complicated team. ”

Zhu Ba glanced at it, and on the left side of Marcos was an old dwarf with a large handful of beautifully combed beards, carrying a carved war hammer on his back, with a large glass of ale in front of him, looking at Zhu Ba with an impatient expression, and on the other side of Marcos, a male elf with a green longbow, slender ears and long hair of the same color as the bow was also looking at Zhu Ba vigilantly.

However, compared to the impatience of the old dwarves and the vigilance of the elves, the other three humans were much happier, they were three young girls in the flowering season, they had similar appearances, the only difference was the weapons on the backs of their gorgeous dresses, a staff, a wand, and a scepter. It was obvious that the maidens of the three sisters were mages, warlocks and priests.

The three girls did not pay attention to the arrival of Zhu Ba, but discussed this season's fashion trends with another dwarf girl surnamed who seemed to be a doll and a doll.

Eventually, it was the old dwarf who poured a large sip of ale wine and spoke.

"Marcos, is this the guard you're looking for?"

"Yes, boss. A trap is definitely your best choice. ”

There was a hint of flattery in Marcos' voice, but the status of an old dwarf was certainly worth it.

The old dwarf asked in a gulp of the ale on the table, then wiped his pretty beard and burped.

"Well, stranger, you've been hired, introduce yourself, I'm the caravan owner and captain of the convoy, Thunderhammer Copperbeard. ”

The old dwarf seemed to trust the bard quite a bit, and without asking Zhu Ba for the hiring price, he directly accepted Zhu Ba as a member of his caravan, and then introduced himself.

Zhu Ba followed the introduction of the old dwarf and briefly introduced himself.

"Conqueror of the Magic Iron Machine, Efeld. ”

"Efeld, let me introduce you to the others. ”

Seeing that the trap man was accepted by the old dwarf, and the vigilant elf also relaxed, Marcos stood up, dragged Zhu Ba to the round table and sat down, and then introduced everyone to him.

The vigilant elf is Sida Green Leaf, whose original name is very long, so he took two heads, and the three sister flowers are Jasmine, Rose, and Rose, and their elders and old dwarves are good friends, so this time they came out to take them through the experience, female dwarfs are rare, and this little dwarf named Chromie is the best thief and locksmith, and their short four fingers can open any trap and door.

"It's over today, and when the other three meet up tomorrow, we'll hit the road. ”

The old dwarf tapped the table with his huge ale glass to put an end to the day's routine, and then everyone went back to their rooms to get ready for tomorrow.

The machine does not need to sleep, but it can be turned off except for the core to save energy. Zhu Ba sat quietly in the lobby of the hotel. Waiting for the next day.

Time passed quickly, and when the others came to the lobby of the inn for breakfast, Zhu Ba diverted his attention from his divine fire, and this was what the bard was trying to report to the old dwarf.

"Monsters in the depths of the desert, look like humans, and attack caravans?"

The old brass whisker listened as he wiped his beard, but there was no difference between listening and not listening to the momentum, for he made his attitude clear in the next sentence.

"Maybe it's some lizardmen or kobolds or something, and then it's the Beidai barbarians, my old copperbeard has been running on this trade road for decades, and I haven't seen any monsters, so let's set off as usual. ”

The elves were still silently vigilant, and the three sisters were still discussing the topic of the girls with the little dwarf, only Zhu Ba noticed the confusion that flashed in the little dwarf's big eyes.

"It seems that this team is not so simple, and I am getting more and more interested. ”

In the depths of the Ainook Desert, in the cabin of Helammut, Kerrigan nodded in satisfaction as he watched everything in front of him.

It's been a few months, and she's broken all the crystal prisms inside the Storm Battleship and freed all the Zerg members. Under her control, the Zerg's base has taken root in this vast desert, and a steady stream of purple mushroom blankets has spread endlessly under the desert, and so far, it has controlled dozens of square kilometers of underground.

In Helamut's cabin, a Zerg hive has begun to take shape, and countless larvae are wriggling and crawling on the fungus blanket under the constantly pulsating giant fleshy cabbage, ready to absorb the nutrients of the fungus blanket and transform into more ferocious Zerg creatures.

In front of Kerrigan stood hundreds of humanoid creatures controlled by the nerve parasites emitted by the infected, including elves, orcs, humans, and even trolls.

The knowledge in the brains of these creatures has long been acquired by Kerrigan, and her understanding of the world of Feren is constantly deepening.

"It's an interesting world, gods, faith, hehe. What a blessing. ”

Perhaps, the world of Faeron is really a happy land for the Zerg, and Kerrigan can control all the Zerg, which also means that all the Zerg actually only believe in the Blade Queen Kerrigan alone, not to mention that the Zerg's reproductive ability is so vigorous that as long as there is enough organic matter, they can produce individuals almost infinitely.

"Perhaps, the god who will give birth to the core in this world is me, the Zerg goddess Kairigan. ”

The furious psionic energy broke through the sky above Inook, turning an entire cloudless sky into a sea of dusty sand, and Kerrigan danced wildly with his inner excitement, his wings spread as hard as he could.

And all the creatures that were parasitized had already bowed down, roaring, and worshipping. (To be continued.) )