……

The roar of the fiery red, massive humanoid machine gradually subsided.

Followed by.

Its centrally located cockpit shield slowly rises.

A tiny figure ejected from within—

It was a short, flat-chested girl wearing a metal helmet.

Bobo's figure streaked a melodious parabola in mid-air.

Before a sharp fall.

A small umbrella popped off her back, and the small umbrella swayed and slowed her down.

A moment later.

A long blue flame also erupted from under Bobo's boots.

She stood extremely steadily on the snow in front of Matthew.

"The first test ejection landing was successful!"

The antenna above Bobo's head glowed with a warm yellow glow, and she herself seemed to be in a good mood.

"You have to praise the lady for the first three sentences of the meeting."

She came up to Matthew, triumphantly tiptoeing.

Matthew smiled:

"It's beautiful."

"It's shocking."

"Well, the legs are long, too."

Bobo immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

"It's time for you to go to the vocabulary refresher! Matthew! ”

"She's perfect!"

With that, she turned and opened her arms, as if trying to embrace the massive mechanical creation.

"She's perfect."

She repeated:

"But I can understand your lack of words, because it is so perfect that it is difficult to find a word to describe her accurately within the lingua franca."

"So I coined a word to describe ladylike perfection – BUMP!"

"Remember that word, in Bobo, it's the best meaning!"

BUMP？

Matthew repeated.

Bobo immediately turned around in glee, giving him a thumbs up.

"Don't look at her as a mechanical creature, if there is a powerful driver to control her, it is not impossible to fight the legend head-on!"

Bobo slapped his chest hard.

Can you kill a legend?

Matthew solemnly refocused his gaze on the mechanical titan in front of him.

He silently sensed the dangerous aura of the mechanical creation.

"This thing does have the potential to be a threat to the legend......"

Leave aside the tough lines and wild and unrestrained aesthetics of the humanoid mechanical exterior.

Matthew sensed that the special modules and killer moves hidden in the shadows were the real horrors of the Mechanical Titans.

"However, this design should not be for mages, but more suitable for large units, such as behemoths!"

Think of it.

Matthew couldn't help asking:

"Did you find the copy of Machines, Dragons and Titans?"

Bobo shook his head:

"Nope."

"But the vice president of the Huo Sisterhood helped me find a copy of the book, as well as a half-finished product of the Mechanical Titan."

"Before, I worked hard to pass the assessment of the Wisdom Palace, and became a potential S+ miracle mechanic, and naturally became the chief miracle mechanic of the world's death, so I have the authority to take over these materials and semi-finished products."

"Eventually, under my careful transformation, the 'Lady' was born."

"Strictly speaking, this is her first flight test in a non-containment environment."

"And you, besides me, are the first human to witness the demeanor of a lady with my own eyes!"

Bobo crossed his hands on his hips with pride.

Matthew also showed an expression of honor:

"She does look great."

"But then again, you're now the Chief Mechanic of the World's Fall?"

Bobo waved his hand:

"It's not worth mentioning."

"Because there was an accident before the Death of the World, their original Strange Mechanics were all folded in the ruins on the clouds, and at present, I am the only one in this army, and the others are apprentices. Then I'm the chief! ”

"Aren't you also the chief mage of Rolling Stone?"

Matthew smiled.

Then the two circled around the lady several times, and Bobo excitedly pulled Matthew and introduced him to the special features of the lady.

When she talks about excitement, she dances with her hands.

The antenna on the helmet alternately emits yellow and blue light.

Matthew guessed that this represented excitement and joy, respectively.

“…… In conclusion, the lady can perfectly adapt to most battle scenarios in the sky and on land. ”

"In the hands of the right pilot, the dragon is in front of her like a wild boar in front of a human armed to the teeth!"

Bobo summed it up.

Matthew couldn't help but feel itchy when he heard it:

"Can I pet her?"

Bobo crossed his waist generously:

"Feel free to touch it."

Matthew went over and gently stroked the mechanical parts of the lady's feet, and a cold touch came from his hands.

Only for a moment.

He had goosebumps all over his body.

Matthew noticed.

This mecha is spiritual.

The spiritual level on his body is higher than that of most units in the cemetery, only a little worse than that of A Bing!

"The creation of the Strange Mechanic is truly amazing."

"I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to fly such a mech."

Matthew looked up.

The lady's overall appearance is the same as that of a human, except for a slightly raised part on the belly and arms near the shoulders.

That's three dragon heads.

According to Bobo, the lady can freely switch into seven fire dragon forms with different emphases.

In the form of a fire dragon.

These dragon heads emit dragon breath simulated by the magic of a machinist.

Its power is not below that of a normal dragon.

What's more, these dragon breaths have almost no cooling time, as long as the ingredients are enough, you can spray them for as long as you want!

This thing is a weapon of war!

Matthew quickly realizes that if someone takes this mechanical Titan into battle, they will undoubtedly become a nightmare for the enemy army.

This could be a more desperate existence than a dragon.

"But in human form, wouldn't these legs be a little too long?"

Matthew asked, pointing to the lady's legs, which were obviously a little deformed compared to her body.

Bobo's eyes widened:

"It's called a crane leg, it's my special design, it can be stretched ten times longer, and it's suitable for special operations in the lake or sea environment!"

"Besides, do you think there's anything wrong with long legs?"

Matthew looked at the mechanical titan's long legs, then looked back at Bobo's short legs.

In an instant, he showed an expression of sudden realization.

Bobo's expression became a little unkind.

Matthew hurriedly invited her to sit in the cemetery.

Along.

Bobo jumped up and down:

"Today's day of the first public test of the lady is also the day of the world's death exercise on the cloud plateau."

"The content of this exercise is mainly to simulate the situation when Cloud City is attacked by a strong enemy and the World Death Force is forced to land on the cloud plateau, and the lady appears in the exercise as a cooperative unit......

Exercise?

Unexpectedly, the elves of Cloud City not only have extremely advanced black technology, but also have a concept of war that is several generations more advanced than that of the ground.

Matthew sighed secretly in his heart.

Then he wondered:

"So you sneaked out during the drill?"

"Doesn't it matter?"

Bobo lifted his helmet and said calmly:

"Just when I made it a little more difficult to do the exercise."

"Let them try to see how they will deal with the crisis on the frontal battlefield if the lady in charge of coordination is entangled by an evil enemy."

Matthew smiled dumbly:

"You're not going to tell them that the evil enemy is me, are you?"

Bobo smiled.

She didn't answer Matthew's question directly, but patted her little belly with both hands through the cotton wool jacket:

"I'm hungry!"

Matthew looked at the red face under the helmet, and nodded his head:

"I'll arrange something for you to eat."

The two quickly entered the cemetery.

Bobo looked curiously at his surroundings:

"Your family is so big!"

"And there are so many people!"

The two walked in the cemetery.

Matthew could visibly feel Bobo becoming restrained.

She doesn't seem to be very comfortable with a lot of strangers.

Matthew took her to the restaurant.

Peggy isn't there.

He had to go to the kitchen himself to tinker with something—

Hot milk, fried root sausage, and some mushroom noodles.

Although Matthew doesn't cook often, his cooking skills are actually quite good, and in less than ten minutes, a strong aroma comes from the kitchen.

Bobo touched from the living room.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at the food on the table, and Matthew smiled and invited her to taste it, and she didn't shirk it, and devoured it.

Soon.

All that was left on the table was the licked plates.

"Is the food of the Fallen of the Worlds poor?"

Matthew asked curiously.

Bobo thought for a moment:

"Mechanics don't pay attention to good food, they just have to eat.

The Cloud Elves are a bunch of crazy people who will die if they don't starve, you should have seen Amilia, right?

They were all thin, like a piece of paper.

They consume energy differently than we do.

The situation is similar with the Cybersaurus, where the gnomes eat food, but for the most part they eat the stones. ”

"Sometimes after spending so much time with them, I even forget that I am a human being, and often forget to eat and make myself dizzy."

Matthew looked at Bobo with interest.

Being able to enter Cyberdragon as a human is enough to explain how special Bobo is, but she herself doesn't seem to be aware of it.

After a full meal.

Bobo's form is noticeably better.

The look is not as restrained as before:

"By the way, what about that funny uncle?"

"He must be near your house too, right?"

Matthew thought for a moment.

Bobo is supposed to be referring to Rhaeggar.

So he corrected solemnly:

"Rhaegar is the lord of Rolling Stone, and he's about to become king of the Rolling Stones."

"I'll admit that he does get funny sometimes, but don't use that funny uncle anymore."

Bobo nodded, with a well-behaved expression:

"I see."

Matthew was still a little uneasy, so he asked:

"And what are you going to call him the next time we meet?"

Bobo pondered for a moment:

"The funny king?"

Matthew immediately stretched out a hand and politely made a forbidden gesture:

"Just call him Rhaeggar."

……

Leaving the kitchen, Matthew takes Bobo to wander around the cemetery.

After you have eaten and drunk to your heart's content.

The machinist's thirst for new things is irrepressible.

Bobo touched the tombstones left and right, looking very curious.

But Matthew knew she was already restrained.

She touched a lot of things though.

But they all held back and didn't infuse these things with mana.

Thus.

"Wizards can't help but turn everything they see into bombs" is a rumor.

At least Bobo's restraint is still okay.

Walked all the way.

Bobo suddenly turned back to Matthew and said:

"Did you realize something was wrong?"

Matthew looked around:

"Didn't you?"

Bobo said solemnly:

"I just came in and saw a lot of undead, but now these undead are gone......"

Ma Correction tries to explain to Bobo that they might be going to Peggy's peek-a-boo contest.

And then at this very time.

There was also a rush of footsteps on the stairs leading to the basement level.

The two looked back.

But the two men still walked down the stairs with snow-white figures on their bodies.

These two men, a man and a woman, the man with a broken arm and the woman with indifference, are none other than Lumière and Leila, who have returned from the rainforest.

"Matthew, what's going on in the cemetery? We just met some undead and they saw us hiding! ”

Lumière also looked a little dazed.

"You're back?"

Matthew smiled and explained the rules of the peek-a-boo contest, and the three of them suddenly realized.

"How's it going?"

Matthew asked Lumière with concern.

He guessed that the trip to the rainforest would help Lumière a lot.

Compared to before.

Lumière looked even more vicissitudes, and Matthew noticed that he was beginning to grow beards, a change in appearance that made him more mature and his eyes more determined.

"It's all talked."

"No one blames me, and the families of the dead soldiers told me that they were mentally prepared for this before they set off."

"I know it's their reassuring rhetoric, and I know that the tragedy was entirely due to my own mistakes, but I know better that I won't always be wrong......"

"I'm still the king of the rainforest."

"I'll do what I promised to all of them."

Lumière said calmly.

Matthew patted him on the shoulder and exchanged pleasantries with Leila for a while.

The Drow Samurai is also much more cheerful than before.

Leila was not a particularly gloomy person in the first place, and she was silent before, probably because of the pressure from Gaeran.

Now that she has been freed from Gailan's hands and become a disciple of Matthew, she is truly free.

Naturally, the state of mind is not the same.

Matthew could feel it.

Lyra's strength has improved a lot compared to before!

Thinking about it carefully, as the other party's extraterritorial sect master, Matthew has not given Leila any ability.

This is clearly a bit of a dereliction of duty.

"Go back and find a useful ability for her to give it first."

"Spells are actually okay, after all, her melee strength is already very good, and with some capable spells, it can have the effect of a surprise soldier."

And it was during Matthew and Leila's conversation.

Bobo noticed Lumière's empty sleeve:

"Where's your hand?"

Lumière said calmly:

"Taken by a demon lord."

Bobo Positive Color Channel:

"What's his name? We'll get your revenge! ”

Lumière whispered:

"No, he's dead."

"Is that so?"

Bobo's face was thoughtful, she seemed to have something to say, but she wanted to stop talking.

At this time, Matthew walked over:

"I was about to tell you about this, the battle of Wolf Mountain, you should have heard of it, right?"

"Because of an accident in that battle, Lumière lost his right hand."

"I want to know, if you want to put a robotic arm on him, do you have a suitable solution there?"

Bobo immediately jumped up:

"Absolutely!"

"I was about to recommend a plan for you, but I'm afraid you're more resistant to robotic arms."

Lumière Says:

"I won't resist any force now, let alone machinery, even if I am given a demon's arm, I will use it!"

Bobo shook his head:

"That's not going to work, the demon's arm is still too weak!"

"The Death of the World just has a set of ready-made prosthetic schemes, I can install a jet type Ao Neng arm for you, this scheme has very low damage to nerves, and it is strong and durable, and the cost is not high, if you are tired of using it, you can also replace it with a new one at any time!"

Lumière's eyes lit up with a look of anticipation.

But he was still a little nervous and asked:

"How much does it cost?"

Bobo thought for a moment:

"Tens of thousands are enough."

Lumière frowned subconsciously.

Matthew waved his hand:

"Money is not a problem, there is still a war dividend that has not been paid to you before, and it is more than enough to buy a mechanical arm."

Lumière gave Matthew a deep look.

He seemed to want to say something, but eventually held back.

"Money is not an issue."

Matthew emphasized:

"Safety comes first, followed by quality and power."

Bobo patted his chest and said:

"The Arcanon Arm of this scheme comes with a jet propulsion effect, if you want other effects, you can do so by adding additional modules."

"A Level α Arcanon arm could theoretically fit up to six additional modules."

"Let me think about it, the 'self-detonation module' is a must!

This module gives you the ability to drop your arms when necessary to create powerful explosions.

Imagine –

As you fight, you suddenly tear your arm off, throw it into the enemy pile, and bang it!

What a picture that would have been! ”

"I also recommend that you install a "Magic Energy Hook Claw", this module is banned by the Seven Saints Alliance, but because it is a prohibited module, you can think about how powerful it should be, you just need to remember to use it secretly, in case you are discovered, you say that you picked it up on the ground......"

"There is also a popular module called "Giant's Power", which can give you more than 24 points of strength, and if the fit is high, it may even be 25 points! With this module, you can easily lift any weapon or heavy object with your Arcanon arm......"

"I remember that there is also a module called "The Third Hand", this module can attach a mini operating prosthetic hand to your Aonic arm, this prosthetic hand can usually be used for daily maintenance and overhaul of the Aoneng arm, and it can also spray magic lasers at critical times, and you can ......adjust whatever color you want."

"And ......"

When it comes to professional content, Bobo can't stop dancing.

Matthew quickly jotted down the contents of the module that Bobo had mentioned.

Then he laid the list of notes in front of Lumière.

"You can help me choose, Matthew!"

"I can barely read and write, but I can't read any of these things."

Lumière thought for a moment and said:

"However, I don't need to use the self-detonation module, I'm a little scared ......"

Who knew what to hear.

Bobo immediately jumped up from the ground:

"No way!"

"Without the self-detonation module, the Aonic arm would have lost its soul!"

Lumière hesitated:

"But what if it suddenly explodes while I'm sleeping?"

Bobo thought for a moment:

"You can sleep less and thus reduce the probability of an explosion?"

Lumière was stunned.

Matthew coughed and changed the subject:

"We'll talk about the specific modules we need later, and I want to know more details about this program."

As he spoke, he handed over the pen and paper.

Bobo took the quill and immediately drew on the blank papyrus.

As she spoke, she explained the details of Ao Neng's arm in detail.

Soon.

She just filled a sheet of paper.

Matthew hurriedly fetchewed the second one.

In the process.

Matthew realizes that Bobo has a great ability to draw.

Her freehand drawings are extremely accurate and very close to proportion.

I don't know if this is the ability of the Wizard Mechanic.

Or Bobo's unique talent.

Soon.

Drawings of various sections of the robotic arm appeared in front of Matthew and Lumière.

Bobo asked as he painted:

"What weapons do you like to use?"

Lumière replied:

"With bare hands."

"Occasionally, blow arrows."

Bobo shook his head:

"Blowguns are also too old, and in Aindo, old means backward most of the time."

"I suggest you sign up for one of the Recruit Camps at the Fall of the World after you install the Arm of the Aonon, as long as you can graduate successfully, your combat skills will definitely be upgraded to a whole new level."

"By the way, how much do you know about mechanical creations?"

Lumière shook his head honestly:

"Nothing."

Bobo suddenly stopped writing, and she turned to look at Lumière:

"Then you can become a Titan Technician!"

Lumière was completely dizzy:

"What is a Titan?"

"What is a technician?"

Matthew was watching from the sidelines and wanted to laugh.

It can only be said that it is also a wave of whimsical ways of thinking.

No one else would be able to let a Jango who had just come out of the jungle try to pilot an extremely complex construct like the Mechanical Titan.

"Forget it, let's wait until you're done installing the arm."

Bobo seems to be aware of this, too.

She quickly calculated on the last piece of paper.

"120,000 gold coins should be able to be taken."

"Comes with three warranties for important parts and five replacement of common gadgets."

Bobo handed the piece of paper to Matthew.

Matthew nodded again and again after reading it.

Bobo is really righteous.

Labor costs are confiscated.

The price given is completely cost price.

She might even lose a little!

"130,000."

Matthew quoted his own price.

Bobo didn't bargain at all, and nodded briskly.

Lumière breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes, as if he was already looking forward to life after regaining his arm.

And yet at this very moment.

He suddenly noticed that Bobo was looking at him pitifully.

"What's wrong?"

Lumière's heart was full of a sense of crisis, and he felt that something was wrong.

Bobo's big eyes sparkled, and he looked full of supplication:

"Do you really want to add a self-destruct function?"

Lumière sighed and asked:

"If I refuse."

"Are you going to feel bad?"

Bobo immediately nodded like a chick pecking rice:

"If you refuse me, I won't be able to sleep today, tomorrow, and the night after tomorrow!"

Matthew reminds Lumière:

"If you don't refuse, you may not be able to sleep every night after you put your arm on."

Bobo angrily waved his little fist at Matthew:

"I can add a hibernation function to his arm!"

Matthew is curious:

"Can the hibernation function reduce the probability of the arm exploding?"

Bobo shook his head and said:

"It's just that he can sleep a little more deeply when he sleeps."

A moment later.

She added:

"The sleep function also includes two electronically controlled earbuds."

Matthew asks again:

"Can electronically controlled earbuds stop the arm from detonating itself?"

Bobo continued to shake his head and said:

"Nope."

"But the electronically controlled earbuds can reduce the noise of the explosion when the arm explodes, so that it will not affect his sleep."

Matthew: "......"

He couldn't control his complaining soul anymore.

And yet at this very moment.

Lumière suddenly said firmly:

"I'll pretend."

Bobo's eyes lit up:

"Really?"

"You can't go back on it, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll try to turn down the power of the explosion for you......"

Lumière shook his head and said:

"How much power can be adjusted?"

Bobos pondered:

"I don't know the specifics, but it's probably equivalent to a legendary-level energy shaping spell, right?"

Lumière nodded vigorously:

"That's it!"

Matthew looked at Lumière with some surprise.

Seeing the latter's gaze firm.

He didn't say anything more.

And yet at this very moment.

A tombstone not far away suddenly exploded!

A loud bang rang out in the quiet cemetery.

Frightened everyone.

The smoke cleared.

Everyone arrived at the explosion site in shock, but saw fragments of tombstones all over the ground.

Matthew looked back.

But seeing Bobo honestly put his hands behind his back.

There was an embarrassed look on his face.

"Is it too late to regret now?"

Lumière, who realized what was happening, asked Matthew.

Matthew patted him sympathetically on the shoulder, then beckoned the group to leave.

……

Night falls.

Tonight Rhaegar will hold the official dinner of the Mudon Festival in the town.

Because the participants were all the mundane magnates of the future Rolling Stone Kingdom, Matthew did not participate.

Instead, Bobo and Lumière went over to join in the fun.

Peggy's peek-a-boo contest is still underway.

There was dead silence in the cemetery.

Except for the autumn card who is in charge of finding people from time to time bubbling in Matthew's field of vision.

The rest of the participating units all went into hiding.

Matthew took this opportunity to recruit the ghost Ali, who did not participate.

Inside the workshop with the door closed.

Ali looked nervously at Matthew, who had a calm face.

On the table in the center of the workshop was a black box, next to which was a stack of the scalp of the Devil of the Rand Clan, and a silver knife.

"Sign a deep contract with me, and I'll help you advance to Ghost Archon."

Matthew gets straight to the point.

Ali's soul body suddenly contracted violently.

Ghost Archon.

It's a legendary class.

For any soul, the Ghost Archon is a temptation that cannot be refused.

What's more, Ali knows Matthew quite well.

I know very well that the character of the latter will never deceive myself.

"Okay."

Ali replied quite decisively.

Matthew looked satisfied.

"Now, relax your soul body, I will cut off a part of it, and then inject it into this Horcrux, this action may hurt a little, you bear with it a little ......"

Between words.

Matthew lifted the silver knife on the table.

Lightly swiped towards Ali.

With the help of the Soul Slayer weapon.

The silver knife easily cut off about one-twentieth of Ali's soul!

Ali endured pain from the depths of his soul.

His soul shook violently.

"Then the next step is to sign a deep contract ......"

Matthew methodically followed the established steps to carry out his work.

But at this time.

A familiar feeling welled up in his mind.

His eyes went dark.

And then the surrounding scenes changed rapidly-

The next second.

Matthew noticed that the scene around him had turned black.

It's like you've come to a coffin!

Wait a minute.

How does this scene seem familiar?

Before Matthew could react.

A faint voice came out of the coffin next to it:

"Brother?"

"Come over and help me take a look, this coffin board can't hold me down!"

Matthew glanced at the data bar.

……

"Hint: You cut a soul with your own hands, and with the daily accumulation of knowledge, you officially set foot in the soul realm!

In the process of exploring the realm of souls, you were inspired by your old acquaintance "Eurolin" in the realm of the grave and came to the Raven Chamber......

……

(End of chapter)