Fang Mo looked stingy, and he had already been understood by No. 1.

Without the support of the crystal, he and Fang Mo might be gone, maybe there were other considerations.

Although Fang Mo is weak in absolute strength, there are really a lot of strange hole card methods.

And the cards are not played according to the routine at all.

No. 1 could see that Fang Mo was actually an extremely lonely person.

Everywhere he goes, he quickly blends in with the various groups, there are reasons for his personality, but most importantly this loneliness is at work.

He is very confident in his own judgment, so he never defends himself against people he approves.

No. 1 felt that he had been recognized by Fang Mo, and during the time he had followed him, he knew a lot of his hole cards.

If Fang Mo had the slightest doubt about himself, I am afraid that in the Komi Heights, his own embodied divine vortex would have been taken away.

"What do you think?" Fang Mo concretized a row of sofas and motioned for several guards to sit down.

No. 1 put away his flying thoughts, mechanically picked up the long sword, walked in front of Fang Mo, and asked, "After completing the task, what are your plans?" ”

"This... It doesn't seem like it's your concern. Fang Mo stared at No. 1 and smiled disapprovingly.

"I want to work with you!" Number 1 said bluntly.

"Huh! To be honest, I like to work with a strong person like Brother Jolo, your strength is a bit chicken! Fang Mo shook his right hand and placed a bunch of astrag crystals in front of No. 1.

Fang Mo's words didn't matter, but No. 1 didn't care, and asked suspiciously, "These crystals?" ”

"You need to stabilize the realm, the cultivation effect in this ship is better than that of the Starlight Crystal Cultivation Room." Fang Mo stared at No. 1 and said.

"So you agreed?" Number 1 asked.

"The third order of the Divine Vortex Realm, reluctantly use it!" Fang Mo took a pipe in his mouth, spit out a puff of green smoke, and said slowly.

"Oh, that's good!" Number 1 nodded back.

"You don't ask about the pay?" Fang Mo asked in surprise.

"All I need is metal!" No. 1 is a refreshing return.

Fang Mo nodded and smiled, and said meaningfully: "It seems that you are going to have a showdown with me!" ”

Wow!

No. 1 directly removed the black robe and heavy inner armor on his body, and a cyborg that looked like a handmade body appeared in front of Fang Mo.

To be precise, all of the mechanisms from the neck 1 onwards are hand-made, assembled from a combination of different colourful metals.

"How did you vomit blood?" Fang Mo asked suspiciously.

As No. 1 thought about it, a puff of red liquid poured out of the unsophisticated mechanical hydraulics.

"Fake?" Fang Mo was surprised.

No. 1 does have some material, and the arms don't know what metal is used, and it has a black and gray color.

The abdomen is red, and the inside is crooked and assembled with various gear structures.

With each breath No. 1 breathes, the gears in his abdominal cavity clumsily bite for a while.

The legs are of some sort of silver metal, with two medium-sized gears at the knees and several fine hydraulics on the inside.

"You can't do this yourself, do you?" Fang Mo stared at No. 1's mechanical body and asked incredulously.

"Well, it started as a brain-support device in a military hospital, and then we were dumped at a junkyard." Number 1 rewrapped the mechanical body in inner armor, then put on his robe, and said in a low voice.

Fang Mo's face was directly shocked, he didn't expect that behind the few guards, there was such a bitter past.

Their journey to survival must have been difficult.

But Fang Mo didn't want to continue to ask, suppressed his curiosity and said, "The mechanical body has cultivated to the Divine Vortex Realm, this is a completely new way of thinking. ”

Fang Mo thought of Youlan, even though there was a huge gap between them.

Youlan is a standard android, designated GHOST-1.

Of course, at least on the surface, as for what secrets she has behind her, Fang Mo is not very clear.

Number 1 can only be considered a cyborg, almost cut off from the neck down, and the rest is all mechanical.

Aside from the physical body, No. 1 is almost identical to a normal human.

You can cultivate normally, be promoted, use spiritual energy, and even various combat skills.

Especially his cross, which can even cross the ranks against the enemy.

When he first met Assars, the performance of No. 1 was very strong.

Although the five of them were all second-order of the Divine Vortex Realm at the beginning, No. 1 could definitely crush the other four in actual combat.

No. 1 pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Human physical cultivation is subject to a variety of conditions, especially the meridians' ability to withstand astral energy or spiritual energy is very limited, so the advancement will be a little slow, while mechanical cultivation is more restricted by the materials used by the body, and then resources, if these are sufficient, they will be promoted very quickly." ”

"Don't even need a state of mind or an epiphany?" Fang Mo asked.

"I have a mechanical heart that resembles a heart, and as for epiphany, it takes some, but for me, it's about surviving and becoming stronger." Number One's tone began to grow heavy.

"Okay, metal?" Fang Mo pondered, turned out a jet-black metal fragment from Base 26, and handed it to No. 1.

No. 1's eyes flashed, his expression was faintly shocked, he took the fragments, his whole body began to tremble, and then he began to move away from Fang Mo and sat down next to a lake hundreds of meters away.

Fang Mo stared at No. 1's strange behavior and couldn't help but shake his head, and then shifted his vision to the hull of the ship.

"Margaret!" With a wave of his right hand, Fang Mo suspended the notebook in midair, and Margaret flashed out of the soft white light.

"Dear Lady Margaret, could you please give it a name, or a divination, and give me a hint." Fang Mo was smoking a pipe, still changing various scenes.

"Lord, you can communicate with him directly, and it may have a name, I may not be able to do it rashly." Margaret's red dress swung, and she was very intoxicated to appreciate the ever-changing scenes inside the ship, and she didn't look at Fang Mo, and said directly.

"Oh! I've talked about this, it first came from some ancient abyss, and it never thought of a name. Fang Mo also believes that the thoughts of special life forms are relatively simple, not as complex as human beings.

Margaret's face was stunned, her eyebrows raised, and Ying Ying smiled: "This is normal, my name was also given by your Master Lu." ”

Fang Mo frowned, and thought, "I really have a cheap master, and I really said it in the past." ”

"Since it was born in the abyss, the space inside is still so large, and it can support a lot of people, so let's just call it the abyss base." Fang Mo raised his right hand and took the notebook back, Margaret nodded slightly, agreed, and flashed directly into the notebook.

Base 1 and Base 26 are not suitable for long-term human habitation in their non-real forms, and normal life forms will undergo abnormalities after staying for a long time.

The woman in white was not a standard life form, and Fang Mo couldn't even be sure if she was human.

The perverted existence of a mechanical tyrannosaurus is not compatible with humans, so there is naturally no problem at Base 26.

Fang Mo once tried to stuff some warships into the two bases, but in the end it failed.

Physical items should not be too large, and smaller items such as Nameless and Red Bird can be placed in Base 26.

The reason why the Astral Crystal can be stuffed into the base is because of its energy properties.

Both bases have their own compatibility and are not standard space-type items.

But they are essentially some kind of mechanical body, and they have sophisticated and complex control programs built into them, and they may be rewritten in the future.

The Abyss Base is completely different, and the years of life force and consciousness energy extraction make it very compatible with all kinds of lifeforms.

Fang Mo's constant mimicry is not an aimless operation, and he will carefully examine every change.

In the end, it was concluded that these mimics were not hallucinations, but were real.

It is like a small Creator who can create life at any time and destroy them at any time.

But it is also limited to some things contained in the basic ecological circulation system, such as humans, giant ships, weapons, rare metals and other high-level things, it cannot be imitated, and perhaps after continuing to evolve, it does not rule out having this ability.

Fang Mo couldn't help but be full of anticipation for the future of the Abyss Base, and he already had an even grander blueprint in his mind.

But one of the biggest problems at the moment is that crystals are needed for everything in the base.

This..... Everything needs crystals.

Fang Mo frowned, feeling that the pressure to make money was increasing, and he needed to study some alternative methods.

Boom! ...

Fang Mo was thinking about it when a violent explosion came from the lake.

Then, a strong smell of metal burn permeated.

Fang Mo's perspective turned to the lake, and he was surprised to find that No. 1's right leg was gone.

No. 1 also turned his head and looked at Fang Mo in embarrassment.

"The personality is too tall for my mechanical body to withstand it."

No. 1 shook his head helplessly, staring at Fang Mo who was slowly walking.

"This is its advanced form, it is indeed too dense in energy, and I still have its liquid form." Fang Mo smiled lightly, and turned out a small silver bowl containing black liquid in his right hand.

"What is this?" Number 1 asked, confused.

It seems that the world has little understanding of the Energy Eater.

Fang Mo didn't bother to explain, just motioned for him to try again.

Number 1 hesitantly took the black liquid.

Squeak!

At the knee of the other leg, a gray round metal valve opens.

Number 1 poured the black liquid into it.

Purr!

The black liquid flows through the various key points through a thin pipe.

Number 1 manipulates spiritual energy to wrap the entire leg.

Goo!

The black liquid seemed to be boiling violently, and Number One's head trembled, and his legs began to shake.

Fang Mo raised the corner of his eye, and immediately instinctively retreated more than ten meters.

Boom!..

Number 1's other leg is also gone.

The two looked at each other awkwardly and shook their heads together.

"Sorry! Your leg is gone, and I'll take care of it. Fang Mo spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.

No. 1 twisted his head, pointed to the lake, and said very calmly, "It may be able to help." ”

"Abyss Base?" Fang Mo pondered for a while and felt that it was feasible.

Some people died, but not completely......