Mingdu, the capital of the Ming Empire, the predecessor of the Sun and Moon Empire.

The Sun and Moon Empire does not have many records of this city, even if their current capital is still called Mingdu, even if many places in their new Mingdu are still using the name of the former Mingdu.

But there is only one salutation and name left.

The officials of the Sun and Moon Empire actually understand very well that this is just a kind of nostalgia and remembrance—remembering and remembering the glory of the past.

And hatred, and that unspeakable gratitude.

If it weren't for accidents and other factors, their group of remnants of the Ming Empire would have perished hundreds of thousands of years ago, leaving only a bunch of unknown ruins existing on the Sun and Moon Continent.

Or isn't it called the Sun and Moon Continent? It's okay to call it, it probably won't have any special name.

It wasn't until thousands of years later that another group of people coincidentally discovered the ruins they left behind and inherited their names again.

Inherit their knowledge of soul guides, get some of the things they left in Mingdetang, and the names of the Sun and Moon Empire, Mingdu, and so on.

In another 4,000 years, this group of inheritors will no longer be able to inherit the names they inherited.

When the time comes, the Xu family, which has inherited the royal family name and martial spirit, will only leave a thing that regards the dog raised by the divine realm as a model and has no guilt for slaughtering its own people.

It's not even about the divine realm as the master, but the dog raised in the divine realm as the master.

The name of the sun and the moon will also be forced to lose and become a celestial dou.

And then at some point, change back again and unify the continent.

It's just that at this time, it may be better for the Sun Moon Empire and the Ming Empire, which have been sleeping underground for countless years, not to have this group of inheritors.

But now......

"The god Shura is also shameless, and other people's relics can be used with their own mark!"

The sun and moon marks on the forehead of the red mechanical dragon that were obviously obscured could be seen at a glance.

No matter how much the Sun and Moon Empire is lost, it is impossible to forget the emblem of the Ming Empire.

Even the Thousand Gels, which urged the crystallization of courage in the body and gained overclocking vision, also saw the [Imperial Capital XXX Automatic Factory Production] in the internal structure of the mechanical dragon.

Spit and complain, if she really wants to change it to a thousand condensation cream, it is estimated that she will not mind accepting this pile of inheritance and using it like that.

It's just that she probably doesn't paint the logo.

She also doesn't want to be hit by information bombs, it has nothing to do with whether she is strong or not, and whoever gets hit like that is uncomfortable.

So she decisively dropped a fake body on the spot, shielded herself from all her breath, and flew towards the palace in the center of the ancient city after stealth.

Magnificent, spectacular, majestic, sci-fi.

This was the first impression of the palace complex.

Walls of unknown metal surround the palace, glowing with metal panels in the moonlight and the red glow of the city. Deep cannon ports can be seen everywhere on the city wall, and vertical blue soul power pipes extend from the cannon body, hidden under the city wall.

It is similar to the soul guide transformation of Wuhun City, but it is much stronger than the transformation of Wuhun City.

The unknown metal material completely insulated the exploration of Thousand Frost's divine thoughts, and it was insulated from all prying eyes from the outside.

The towering palaces behind the city walls carry a prohibitive solemnity and solemnity, as if standing in the long river of time, making people dare not approach at will.

Of course, no matter how majestic and magnificent Thousand Gel Frost is, there will be no worries. After two lives, she has seen too many strange buildings.

She has experienced it all in Xuantiandi Palace, and these commissions are nothing.

The buildings in various fantasy works in her previous life did not surprise her so much that she couldn't even move forward.

Instead, she can take her time, and she can continue to walk slowly by herself.

Turning her head, the fake that had been left in the distance had vanished, and the city's defenses had discovered her true location.

Dozens of mechanical dragons hovered in the air, red eyes staring at her silently; The soul guide rays also stopped abruptly, as if the energy supply had disappeared; The warhead also flew towards her at a certain range, and then turned around like a sudden brake, flying around like a headless fly......

The black-and-red armor warriors all over the city also watched her silently, but they didn't make any moves.

So many red eyes staring at themselves, strange oozing.

Qian Ningshuang smiled, sure enough, just now she found that there were no armor soldiers and attacks near the palace complex, otherwise she wouldn't have to run to the middle.

At the same time, in the center of the city, she also flew high enough, and finally saw the Ming Empire, which was once the tip of the iceberg of the world's peak civilization.

This great city, which has not been visited by anyone for an unknown number of years, is divided into several districts by overly wide streets.

The building structure of each area is different, and it is easy to distinguish between residential, commercial, industrial, and college areas.

The abundance of buildings clustered around these different areas is a testament to the prosperity of these areas, and the fact that this large but not complex urban area is a testament to the designer's vision for development and forward-looking wisdom.

At least Qian Ningshuang doesn't think that in the future of the original book, Mingdu, who was lifted by a big explosion, and Shrek, who casually sent in two strategic weapons, the designers of these two cities can be compared with others.

When the city was still alive, it should have been full of people coming and going.

But now they are dead, the lights have long since disappeared from the city, and a great war has destroyed it. The damage caused by the massive attack was clearly visible in the complex, including the craters that had long since been pitch black and had no energy response.

Several districts, a city, a huge and silent tomb.

"I used the things of the Ming Empire, and I don't know how to help the Ming Empire repair it." Qian Ning Frost muttered in a low voice.

The only noise in the silent city came from the disturbed grave keepers, but the roar and clatter of the dragons didn't matter, and they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool.

I don't know if it was the reverence left in the mechanical body, or the handwriting of the Shura god, they stopped at a range of tens of meters outside the palace.

Glancing at the hustle and bustle of the guards, Thousand Frost stopped the flow of blue particles behind her and fell back to the ground.

When she's done looking for what's in the city, she's going to take it back and the guards anyway.

The Shura God can touch it, but I can't touch it in the Martial Spirit Palace? The Soul Hall camp still has the strong claim of these Ming Empire relics - the Sun and Moon Empire is in the Soul Hall camp.

It's right.

The huge walls surrounded the palace like iron barrels, and the muzzles of the cannons on the walls were silent, as if they were just dead guards.

Qianning Frost walked around the city wall, and she saw just now, just a thousand meters away, there was a bulge that was different from the city wall, which should be the city gate.

Whether it's hypocritical or relaxed. For such a city, she wanted to go through the main gate instead of flying straight into it like a robber.

There was not an open space between the walls and the outer built-up area, but with the chariots, armor, and mechanical dragons that I had just seen......

Unlike the guards who were staring at Thousand Frost outside, they were not painted in blood-red, but in a solemn red.

For Qian Ningshuang, the traveler of the flower planter, it is quite festive.

"Do you want to bring a big red flower to each of them when you move out? That's not dirt, the combat power is five. ”

Stroking the fuselage of these silent guards, Qian Ningshuang couldn't help but think.

Of course, it is impossible for the Shura God to put so many guardians just to look good. The reason why they are looked down upon by the Shura God is obvious, and they are more or less unable to function perfectly.

Some are outwardly mutilated, lost wings, claws, and broken limbs...... All of them show what a brutal war these guards have experienced.

Some of them may be waiting to be repaired, some of them are no longer able to fight, waiting to be turned into new warriors, but they all have a common purpose - to re-enter the battlefield.

And now, the work of repairing them is undertaken by the Wuhun Hall and the Sun and Moon Empire.

It's also a legacy.

And maybe take back these things, Gu Yuena will be more pleased, mechanical dragons are also dragons.

As far as these mechanical dragon elements fluctuate, dragon power is no different from the dragon clan in all aspects, except that there is no soul,

Even no soul is better, they are obedient enough, and it is good to take them out to fill the façade.

Qian Ning Frost thought as she walked, and at the same time her gaze lingered on these soul guide creations.

It really has a sci-fi aesthetic, and the internal level is high enough, and the current Sun and Moon Empire can't be reproduced.

Of course, once the Sun and Moon Empire and Camelot have mastered the technology, the restoration work should be fine. After all, the soul guide technology of the two is in the same line, as long as you get through certain nodes, you can always get it right.

The distance of a kilometer is not far, but the Thousand Frost is very slow.

Da Da Da ~

Just as Thousand Frost lingered on the scene along the way, the sound of metal stepping on the ground was heard.

"Could it be that there are more dangerous guards here?" Qian Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and then she let down her guard again.

The comer has already appeared in the eyes.

It is a round metal sphere, with six metal legs extending from the edge of the sphere, and it moves quickly on the ground like a spider.

And its goal is a thousand gels.

It wasn't a threat either, and Thousand Frost could tell that the material used to make this thing was just ordinary steel, and its soul reaction wasn't strong.

Soul guide autonomic robot.

Thousand Frost had seen a lot of such things in the Sun and Moon Empire, and at first it only existed in the Sun and Moon Imperial Family. Now that the Sun and Moon Empire has completely opened up the development of science and technology, almost Camelot and Wuhun City have these little things to a greater or lesser extent.

They take on more of the work of a housekeeping robot.

But how can there be a working housekeeping robot in this place? Could it be that there are still living people?

"Grid is ......"

The voice that cannot be understood is also normal, and the language of the Ming Empire hundreds of thousands of years ago must be different from now.

A housekeeping robot is also unlikely to have the function of divine communication.

"Are you talking to me?" Qian Ningshuang squatted down and knocked on the shell of the robot, which she directly used in the current continental lingua franca.

If memory serves, these housekeeping robots should all be equipped with fast learning and analysis systems.

Although the current continental lingua franca and the language spoken by this robot seem to be completely incompatible, they are essentially in the same vein and belong to the same system.

In other words, it's not difficult to understand.

Sure enough, after the voice fell, the robot stopped chattering, and after a silent silence as if thinking, the robot made a sound again.

This time, it was a language that Qian Ningshuang could understand.

"Based on the images scanned, your body surface is completely insulated from any detection. You should be a heaven-level powerhouse and don't need any treatment for the time being. ”

Well, it's really a housekeeping robot.

Heaven level is the name of the sun and the moon for the titled powerhouse.

"What's your name?" Considering her words, Qian Ningshuang asked tentatively.

The robots that came out of the sun and moon all had a chance to be renamed, and I don't know what this robot is called.

"The official name of this machine is 'Family Self-use Medical Self-Discipline Soul Guide Machine', with the number 60258, which is part of the Mingdu Life Service System. Since this machine is the first time a living organism has been seen off the production line, it has no other name. ”

It was obviously a dull mechanical report, but Qian Ningshuang heard a hint of loneliness.

However, listening to this meaning, it may not be off the production line until after the destruction of the Ming Empire.

However, according to the inference, shouldn't every resource of the Ming Empire be used in the god-killing war at that time? Why do you still have the leisure to make a housekeeping robot?

"When did you make it?" As soon as the words came out, Qian Ningshuang knew that she had asked a stupid question.

There is no uniform chronology on this planet, each with its own use. It's all about to go back to the slave society, and there is still a unified era.

Wuhun Palace's record of its own history can only be marked by major events, and when it comes to the year, it is a certain pope. To specify the specific year is to exhaust the chroniclers, let alone the civilization that the empire has completely disappeared from history.

"The production date of this machine is X year, X month, X day, and a thousand years have passed since the God-killing War."

Qianning Frost was stunned, it could really answer this, and I didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional. It may also be that the God-killing War is also a major event in its database, and it deserves to be used as a historical marker.

"What is a god-killing war?"

"The data confidentiality level is top secret, and there is no download on this machine."

"Then why did you create it a thousand years after the God-killing War? As far as I know, all the production lines should have been shut down by then. ”

This is an undoubted thing, for a thousand years, even if the Ming Empire has unlimited energy, it is still producing war machinery at most, and this kind of robot should not be able to free up the production line.

And, why is there only one of them?

"This machine is manufactured by another soul guide self-discipline housekeeping machine to start the production line."

Qian Ningshuang, who had already stood up and started to move forward, paused suddenly, and turned her head to look at the round robot that had been following her.

Other robots?

And the robot starts the robot manufacturing production line? What Skynet? What mechanical scourge?

There is probably no mechanical natural disaster, and Qianning Frost has already seen the special robot at the gate of the city.

But that's just one.

Or rather, a person.