Late at night.

Grote, who was fighting on the battlefield, received an order from Qin Mo himself, asking him to return to the fortress immediately.

Even Gray was puzzled by the order, but Grout honestly went back.

When he was led to the cell by the guards, he saw that Qin Mo was testing a new device inside, and the rebel bishop he was struggling to find and wanted to kill was being restrained.

"Isn't this the bishop of the rebels? How did you catch her? Grote was surprised, and walked into the cell and looked at the bishop defiantly.

The bishop glared at Grote and gritted his teeth, but she couldn't do anything.

Qin Mo didn't answer, just raised his hand and pointed at the bishop's face: "Give her a punch and force her to release her spiritual energy." ”

Grote was happy to do so, and he didn't hesitate to punch the bishop in the face.

When the fist in the Praetorian Power Armor slammed into the Bishop's face, her entire face sunken in, frantically struggling to bite Grote.

"It works." Qin Mo nodded in satisfaction.

Grote didn't quite understand why this worked, and Qin Mo immediately gave an explanation: "This is my newly researched psionic jammer, and the psychic spirits of psionic people within its area of effect will be disturbed, and they can't use psionic energy. ”

"What's the difference between this and the anti-psionic device integrated into the power armor?" Grote asked, puzzled.

"The interference ability is stronger, it is an advanced version, for example, the previous interference could not interfere with the bishop, but now it can." Qin Mo said.

Grote looked at the equipment that Qin Mo was fiddling with in great surprise.

This device is still a bit big, but this is the prototype stage, mainly for testing, and it will definitely be miniaturized and multi-purpose in the future.

While delighted, Grote wondered, could it be that he was called back just to see the new equipment?

"From today onwards, you stay at the fortress." Qin Mo ordered.

"Yes." Grote habitually accepted orders, and then he realized what they meant.

Now that the war is still going on, staying in the fortress means that you have no chance of being on the battlefield.

"I'll follow orders, but can you tell me why, someone like me wearing Praetorian Power Armor can greatly increase the speed of the troops' advance." Grlot asked.

"I have more important things for you to do." Qin Mo replied.

Grote wondered even more, isn't the most important thing right now about war? Besides, what can you do if you stay in the fortress?

But Grout found that Qin Mo's face was not very good at this time, and he didn't dare to ask more: "Follow your orders, Legion Commander." ”

"Alright, let's go rest."

"Yes."

Grote turned away, but remembered something as he put his hand on the doorknob, and turned back and asked, "Am I not going to fight anytime soon?" ”

Qin Mo did not respond, concentrating on research and manufacturing.

Grote playfully pushed the door open and left, closing it gently.

"How did you get caught?" Qin Mo asked the bishop the biggest doubt.

The bishop didn't want to answer, and couldn't, because her entire face was so badly distorted that she couldn't speak.

But from the bishop's angry and puzzled eyes, Qin Mo could feel it, and she didn't know what was going on.

Qin Mo was no longer entangled, and concentrated on research and experiments.

……

The second half of the night.

In the underground cave of the fortress, Qin Mo lay on the table and fell asleep, but he didn't think that he was asleep, because in his eyes he was still awake, but he had just come to a strange place.

Here is a splendid bedroom.

In the corner of the bedroom is a large verdant tree, which does not look like it fits in with the environment at all.

When Qin Mo approached the tree, a hideous face appeared on the bark, and the expression of this face quickly changed into a playful smile: "Hahahahaha!" Scared you, right? ”

"You think that's funny?" Qin Mo looked at the big tree expressionlessly.

The big tree's smile disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that he didn't find it interesting.

Then its body quickly changed, transforming into a girl.

Qin Mo recalled the appearance of this girl, which was the girl he had dreamed of before who would become a tank and a middle-aged person.

"I remember who you are." The girl looked at Qin Mo seriously, with a maturity on her face that shouldn't be at her age, "You are a forger." ”

"A new word? Didn't you say last time that my name was Insight or Mimic? Qin Mo asked.

"No, no, no, it's me." The girl's body quickly changed, and she became Gray in the Praetorian Power Armor, "It's all because the damned Death-Dreaders have reduced me to pieces, so my memories are intermittent and incomplete, and I'm a mimic." ”

With that, the mimicry begins to change its surroundings.

The room turned into a thousand stars, and in the very center of them all, a god with a body of blue energy was raising his hand, and the stars in front of him converged into a sword.

"In terms of its own strength, the Forger is the youngest and weakest of all the star gods, but that is because it does not rely on its own strength to fight, and the terrifying creations it forges can even mobilize the power of other star gods."

The stars shifted, and a purple body of energy floated in front of the forger, and there were no words to describe its shape.

"That's me, mimic."

"We were originally the friendliest star gods in the stars, you were responsible for forging, and I was responsible for providing you with inspiration for change."

"You are still whole even though you have merged with a human being, and I have become the ghost I am now, forgetting even my original form."

"It's all because you betrayed me."

Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at the mimic: "What do you say?" ”

"The weapon that the Dreadnought used to break me was forged by you." Mimic gritted his teeth and said, "My strength is not strong, but I am ever-changing, and the fear of death could not have broken me." ”

The environment has changed again.

The Forger stood behind the Dreadnought, smiling as he looked at the shattered mimic, ready to devour the mimic.

And then there were many changes.

There are all sorts of other star gods.

"Silolai the Insightful, Aphro the Star Painter...... Many of our kind have been devoured by you. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Mo with a mimic gaze, watching his reaction.

At first, Qin Mo was very shocked, what he heard was really beyond his imagination, he had always thought that he could only mobilize the power of the Star God, or fuse with a certain Star God Fragment.

Qin Mo fell into deep thought, not noticing the smile on his mimic face.

"No...... Wrong. Qin Mo suddenly felt that the story told by the mimic was not true at all.

Qin Mo frowned and pondered.

If the Forger forged a weapon for the Dread to shatter the mimicry, and was on the same side as the Dread, then why didn't he know that the Forger was such an important Star God?

Thinking about this, Qin Mo raised his head and stared at the mimic: "You are actually ...... Fraudster McFitland, right? ”