Chapter 1006: Ah! What a good helicarrier, if it came to the top of a volcano and sucked it up

Mosna swore that she had just gone to check the level of the foreign experts.

She didn't do anything else, but by the time the airship reached the Maginot Line, Mosna had become the "absolute star" of the trip.

Dozens of experts in related fields and selected different races gathered around her, asking some professional-related questions one after another, and also got a notebook from the crew and asked notes, as if Mosna was an omnipotent "wish machine".

But thanks to the exaggerated think tank data of the maintenance sentinels, she can barely cope with the questions now raised by these enthusiastic foreign experts.

But in addition to the questions asked, there were several bigwigs who specialized in the field of mechanical automation and artificial intelligence standing quietly next to her, looking at her with a gaze that made Mosna feel creepy.

It's like the posture of a corpse murderer when he finds the perfect victim.

Madam Sentinel was sure that if she promised to do a maintenance here, the guys would immediately lunge at the screwdrivers, and they wouldn't stop until they had disassembled each module and studied it thoroughly.

Of course, this kind of thing is just a thought, and with the current importance of Mosna in the Translancian system, Murphy said that he could not allow the foreign bosses to study their "sentinel assistants" in a physical sense.

Mainly with the current level of technology of Blue Star, even if Mosna is really dismantled, it will be difficult for them to research anything useful.

The leapfrog development of knowledge and technology also requires a solid theoretical foundation, and before the experts and bigwigs can get the accumulation of technology, the value of using Ms. Mosna as a "question machine" is obviously much higher than dismantling her.

"It's worth the trip, it's a big surprise!"

The tea drinking guy held his notebook with more than a dozen pages recorded, and while sighing, he walked down the boarding gate of the airship accompanied by his apprentice Meng Haha, and he chose a halfling race template, he waved the book in his hand very excitedly, and said to Meng Ha:

"With the answers I got in the past few hours today, I can design a few experiments to prove the feasibility when I go back, and I can publish at least ten core papers in top journals, but I don't need these false names, old man.

What a nice thing, but it's a pity that it can't be disclosed at all at this stage. ”

"I was trying to persuade you just now."

Meng Ha whispered beside him:

"You'd better put the demonstration test here, I've tested it through various methods, the physical constants and rules of the two worlds are the same, you have to do the experiment at home, at least wait for your laboratory to be checked by Brother Loyal and they will bring this knowledge back."

The risk of data leakage is too terrible, and Sister Cement's matter can't be staged a second time. ”

"You still need to be reminded by your little girl? I'm also a couple of decades old. ”

Uncle Yincha snorted, but considering that his apprentice had already eaten the public meal a long time ago, he didn't refute too much, but turned his head to look at the Maginot Line at dawn in front of him.

Because the boarding gate of the airship is on a high tower, Uncle Tea can overlook the whole line of defense.

He could see the vampire warriors returning from the sunlight to change their defenses, and the local soldiers who were in high spirits and walking out of the main body of the position to carry out patrol duties, and the tall soldiers in armor with bolt-action rifles on their backs.

Especially after the tea drinker recognized Mosingana's style, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"So, our own family came over to find a way to arm the locals and help win a war against monsters, right?"

The tea drinker asked:

"I heard the lad talk about it in general on the airship, and it was said that he fought badly?"

"Alas, the number of dead and missing in the battle is more than 50,000, and the same number of disabilities, and this is only the casualties of the Trancia family, you know, at the beginning of the war, there were only 350,000 people in total."

Although Meng Ha, who has personally experienced the black disaster, has not been to the front line a few times, she has participated in several major operations of the player, and those tragic war scenes have made her vivid, and in the face of the mentor's inquiry, she sighed and said:

"I used to fantasize about what it would be like if there was a war at home, and I thought that now that we are so strong that there will not be too many casualties if there is a war, but it turns out that I am still just a stupid fantasist.

After truly experiencing the baptism of war, I became deeply aware of the helplessness of the individual in that chaos.

War is a disaster for all, no matter what world it takes place in. ”

"So what?"

Uncle Tea raised his head with a relieved gaze and looked at his apprentice who had grown a lot, and he asked:

"Are you a pacifist now?"

"Nope."

Moe Ha grinned and said:

"I just feel that I don't want war to come, but if it has to come, then I will do everything I can to help my country end the war as soon as possible, just as Lord Murphy used the weapon left by the Creator to kill the evil gods.

If I had to press that button to end the war, I wouldn't hesitate anymore.

An enemy is an enemy!

The enemy back home is a different kind, a worse kind of gnolls, and if the warriors of Transencia don't have any psychological shadow on the slaughter of gnolls, then I am the same now.

As for what we're doing now, that's what we do. ”

"Well, I thought you just grew up, but I didn't expect you to become so extreme."

The old man who drank tea pursed his lips, let Meng Ha cover his mouth and smile, she asked:

"Does the mentor think it's too extreme for me to reconcile the other side's behavior?"

"No, it's okay, I mean you're going to press the button yourself, and we're still here, so what turn will you do it?"

The big guy snorted and walked forward with his hands behind his back to the already prepared teleportation point.

The eldest lady was informed of the identities of these strangers by Murphy, so she carried out the teleportation herself today, and there were fugues on the astral side to prevent the astral plane from getting lost.

Anyway, Mannis's sassy snake hasn't appeared for a long time, and I heard that it ran to block his ex-girlfriend, and I don't know how things are going?

"Teleportation?"

Ma Wangye looked at the portal with a flickering circle of light in front of him with a hesitant gaze.

He was hesitant to step in, as this kind of thing sounded magical.

Uncle Tea Drinker didn't have so many thoughts, he glanced at the old horse and stepped in, he seemed to have stepped into another world, in that flash of astral scenery, he saw a broken world, which made Uncle Tea Drinker shocked.

But before he could think about it, the world in front of him suddenly changed, and in a slight dizziness, he appeared in the Transcian embassy in the port of Chardo.

They were greeted by little Sharon.

She concisely explained her identity to her friends in the other world, and after hearing that the little vampire in front of her with the size of a doll was actually a powerful earl, some of the big guys were more good at acting and pretending to perform a medieval etiquette, which looked like they had learned about the background of the times before entering the game.

"Everybody come with me."

Little Sharon, like the tour guide, told the foreign friends who appeared in front of him:

"Professor Malcolm has prepared a special uniform for everyone, claiming to be believers of the Creator in the other world, and this time he followed Lord Murphy to the Sunship of the Songhai people to pay homage to the miracles of the Creator, and the Creator Guardian Gnoll also sent several Creator Priests to accompany him, so as to increase his credibility.

If you encounter an interrogation on the solar boat, you will make this kind of statement.

For the sake of Lord Murphy's face, the people of Songhai will not embarrass you.

But be careful!

The solar boat is a sacred relic of the Songhai people, so it is best not to make destructive actions on the ship, I know that you are all scientists from another world, and you should be able to understand the believers' views on the holy relics. ”

"Got it."

Ma Wang Ye nodded and summarized:

"You can only see it, you can't touch it."

"Haha, it's not that we can't touch it, we can even take pictures, but just don't try to bring some 'souvenirs' down."

Little Sharon is suspended in the air.

Her mechanical squirrel stood on her shoulder and looked at these people in front of her vividly, this little thing was quite chic, especially the scene of her own activities made several mechanical experts couldn't help but look at it.

The embassy staff soon sent a uniform uniform, which was a robe designed for the Gentile by the Water Lady in the style of the Creator Guardian Gnoll, which was simply draped over the body, and also brought its own hood to hold a wave of mysterious people if necessary.

Its pitch-black undertones are complemented by embellishments such as gears and armillary spheres and constellations, giving it a solemn and mysterious look.

"The Solar Ship will depart for the Songhai Empire in four hours, so hurry up, and Miss Cement has also booked a tour of the Steam Engineering field in Port Chardo, where Lord Murphy's battle commander and the broken Vanguard-grade power armor are currently stored in the embassy.

Interested friends can organize a group after the visit, which is our own thing, so the restrictions have been relaxed a lot. ”

Sharon said happily:

"Master Murphy even jokingly made a bounty that if any of you can disassemble the broken Pioneer Power Armor within eight hours, he will personally present a set of Eagle exoskeletons to his friends from the other world."

"Good! It's easy to say if there are physical objects. ”

The big guy who took jujube pills suddenly became excited, and he said with all his might:

"I'm going to do it in a while, I heard that the power armor is broken, or the loot for the player group, and there's a task chain to repair that thing, nothing to say!

I've got a job! ”

"You think beautifully, how many people are waiting for that prototype, how can it give you the opportunity to dominate it, or first draw conclusions and structural design, under the premise that the energy problem cannot be solved, it is impossible to build, but this mature design idea can be used for reference."

A female boss dissuaded:

"I suggest that we don't set our goals too high, and let's study the combat exoskeleton first."

"That's right! Let's go up and open your eyes first. ”

Ma Wangye, who was wearing a black hood, waved his hand and said loudly:

"Set the right mentality, study hard, think boldly, and verify carefully, brothers and sisters, we are different from the little players, we old men and old ladies are here with tasks, foreign friends have created valuable opportunities for us, now hurry up."

——

Murphy has actually been hiding in the midst of this group of bigwigs.

It's just that the vampire lord's thorn concealment technique simulated by the blood aura is too domineering, and even the sentry Mosna can't detect him.

After the foreign friends were ready, he appeared in a formal image in a formal dress, with a standard and elegant NPC-style smirk, and in the midst of a group of bigwigs secretly complaining about the vampire's handsome and inhuman weird praise, he took the "Creator's believers in another world" to the solar ship.

As for Murphy with the nickname that this group of people proclaimed, the people of Songhai would not believe it if they were a little sensible, although they fanatically believed in the Creator, but the Songhai people could also guess that the glory of the Creator was probably still stopped in this world so far.

But neither Captain Bhopal, nor His Highness Khufu, nor the Sun Priest Burdinos, did not resist or refuse.

Guy Murphy's identity for this visit is not the governor of Translasia, but the Chosen Creator.

Under the premise that the creation artifacts of the entire continent were down at the same time, he chose to visit the crown prince of the Songhai people at this moment obviously to talk about some important things.

In the face of this kind of thing, even a group of mysterious snoopers is not too much of a problem.

In fact, if these snoopers can figure out the mysteries of the solar ship that the Songhai people have studied for more than a thousand years and have not studied thoroughly, then His Highness Khufu is willing to pay any price to invite these people to the Songhai Empire.

I am afraid that no one on this continent understands the obscurity and greatness of the Creator's knowledge better than the Songhai people, and they hope more than anyone else that there will be a group of powerful companions on this path of study.

"Your Excellency Murphy, no, Your Excellency the Chosen One, we will not say hello, let's get straight to the point."

In the Songhai-style living room aboard the Pioneer of Origins, Prince Khufu said solemnly to Murphy, who was sitting across from him:

"About the Creator's Revelation This Time"

"Do you call it 'divine revelation'?"

Murphy interrupted Khufu's question, and he nodded and said:

"Well, that's a good description in every way, and that's what I'm here for. I want to make it clear to you that this 'revelation' was not sent down by the Creator Himself, but in fact it was a decision that I single-handedly promoted and carried out.

It was I who formatted most of the Creator's relics on the continent at present, and the Songhai people also lost the right to use those ancient artifacts, so that you lost the 'divine favor' overnight.

But the Creator didn't stop me from doing so. ”

His blood-colored eyes fixed on Khufu's, and he asked:

"So I'm curious, after you learn all this, will you hate me? Your Highness. ”

"Me"

The crown prince clenched his fists under the cover of his robes.

He was going to prevaricate, but then he thought that the rumored Lord Murphy had the ability to listen with his heart, and that there was no point in lying in front of such a person, so after a few breaths, he said seriously:

"It is impossible to deal with such turmoil, Your Excellency, for your actions without warning have thrown my country into chaos, and it will inevitably cost my father a lot of national strength to deal with such a mess. But hate no!

And there is no hatred!

Because my father gave me an order early this morning through the Elemental Interaction of the Church of the Sun.

The Father declared that the Creator's trials had come down and that the present crisis was an opportunity.

If the Songhai people can regain the right to use the Creator's legacy on their own, then no one on this continent can question our devout belief in the Creator, not even you! ”

"Good! This is exactly the answer I want to hear, and it seems that His Excellency Pharaoh was a wise man with a true determination and foresight. ”

Murphy nodded and said:

"Then I am here to make the most serious promise to you, Your Highness Khufu, I promise you and your country as the Chosen Choice of the Creator that as long as you rely on yourself to reactivate the ownership of all the Creator artifacts will be transferred to the Songhai people.

In other words, as long as you can get the things that stop moving, then you are the Creator's favorite children!

Even if it's the Holy City of Creation

If you can control the wreckage of the Creation Engine by virtue of your millennia of painstaking research and accumulation, then I will graciously give you the right to own it.

This is my vow! ”

Under Khufu's gaze, Murphy even took out a rolled scroll from his arms with a sense of ritual and handed it to Khufu.

He said:

"I have signed it, and considering that I am currently the sole representative of the Creator in this world, you can consider it a 'contract of the gods', take it back, and I will recover it at the Pharaoh's birthday feast.

By then, I hope it has been signed."

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