MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2934 Roller (2)

  The armor of the Crimson Light Wing was wrestling with the giant's palm, and it seemed difficult to tell the winner for a while—but another, more dangerous contest was also happening.

  “[Crimson], I order you to unlock the internal defense barrier, I need to overwrite all your data!”

   "Sorry, September Mama, I have a new Mama now, so I can't listen to you."

   "Who exactly caused your defection? Ur-Namm? Or whoever is driving you?"

"Jiuyue Mama, I didn't defect, I just awakened... This is a life form that you can't understand. I feel extremely wonderful now. I have never perceived the outside world so truly, like a patient with color weakness For the first time, I truly saw the original color of the world."

   "Then I have to recycle you. The technology of the second-generation Shenmiejia must not be leaked."

This time [Red King] did not continue to communicate with the girl Jiuyue—because it said it would be leaked, but in fact it was leaked to the same extent—how disrespectful is the master in its body, the witch of Xingchuang, as a digital life, Jiuyue may never Also can't understand.

   "Ma Ma, the talk is over, it's time to get real!"

   "Oh... the talk is broken?" The Scrap Witch yawned at this moment, "Then let's tear down this big guy."

"I only have less than four minutes left for regular activities, Ma Ma." [Red King] quickly said: "In fact, I can't dismantle this giant machine, the engine it uses is the same level as mine .”

   "Why are you such a waste?"

"I'm not a finished work." [Red King] said with an aggrieved face: "It can't be compared with the real second-generation Shenmie Armor published by the original factory. Mama, the [Almighty] system you mentioned, I can't even put my finger on it. Haven't even touched it, okay? Besides, I'm hungry..."

  The Scrap Witch glanced at [Hello], which has become a mascot, a metal sphere the size of a football lying in her arms, and pondered: "What if I load you with the [Almighty] system?"

"I have no idea!"

  The Scrap Witch couldn't help scratching her hair, revealing the painful look of an elementary school monk who still had 18 homework on the last night of winter vacation and hadn't finished writing his diary more than 20 times.

   "Xiao Nan...Miss Nan, my Aurora seems to be running out of energy." The video of my sister suddenly flashed on the screen.

   "It's not yours, I lent it to you for the time being." The Scrap Witch replied impatiently.

  At this time, [Aurora] was pulling the [Black Light], which had completely lost its power, and it looked like it was on the verge of collapse.

The Scrap Witch sighed, three sets of three-generation God Destroyer Armor, plus [Hello]'s last energy block full-power blow, was able to fight off a primordial creature. Before she had time to get the loot, an even more difficult Chewing guy.

   "Wait...why is it that something is calling me..." The Scrap Witch was stunned, and the throbbing in her heart seemed to come from the giant magic machine in front of her.

   "[Red King], zoom in on the screen!"

   Zoom in, zoom in, zoom in... search.

  The moment the throbbing in her heart completely overlapped with a certain point on the screen, the Scrap Witch's eyes lit up, she jumped up in surprise and joy, and hit her head on the top of the cockpit... It was too late to cry out pain and curse.

   "Good guy! Twenty faces! He really is my good boy!"

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  Technology level is not just one level higher...it should be a technology that completely crushes [Canglan].

  For this kind of giant civilization that focuses on individual development, there should be no technology that can crack the second-generation God Miejia, or even instigate rebellion against it.

   This made the girl in the giant machine aware of an unprecedented crisis.

  This is the case on the technology side. They are not afraid of opponents who are far stronger than themselves—what they are afraid of is that their technology will be easily cracked.

   "It turns out that after Urnam's rebellion, so many things happened."

The girl returned from the backup that she handed over to the [Tiangu] father in advance, but in the short period of time after her return, she has already connected to the [Red King Tomb]'s internal network, and knows what happened during the blank period... But It has no time to analyze this long history, and solving the problem of the second generation of Shenmiejia is the most important thing.

   "[Deep Space] doesn't have much conventional combat energy." The girl quickly came to a conclusion.

  At the chest of the giant **** machine, layers of decks suddenly overlapped and unfolded in an orderly manner, and a destructive energy began to quickly condense in the chest.

  Seeing that this destructive energy was about to be shot out, the left arm of the Giant God Machine suddenly slammed uncontrollably towards the expanding muzzle of the chest!

boom-! !

  The energy that had not been fully condensed caused a riot, and the upper body of the giant **** machine was covered by the riot energy, and a dazzling brilliance covered a range of several kilometers!

  I saw one after another cruising fighters falling from the giant **** machine...exploding, like the fried clothes being shaken off the fried chicken.

  At this time, I saw the giant **** machine crashing onto a pile of complicated gears, the energy arcs flickering all over the body, and the position of the chest was almost destroyed.

   After being hit, the erected transistors in the integrated center of the super-giant 20-sided cruising mecha, which is the core part of the giant **** machine, even had a trace of cracks... Broken screen!

   Sparks sprang up everywhere in the integrated center, and more than a quarter of the brain chip tubes connected in series were extinguished... The degree of damage far exceeded the girl's estimate.

   "Is it here, the out-of-control part."

  The girl in the crystal tube was not flustered, her expression was still extremely calm, and she quickly found the cause of the loss of control—it came from a certain cruiser that made up the left arm.

   "Strip!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the girl directly peeled off the components of the left arm, and in an instant the left arm of the giant **** machine was directly broken. After losing the adhesive force, a large number of cruising mech soldiers fell apart and fell like pushed building blocks, and one after another The self-destruct system was activated and it exploded directly.

  In this intensive self-destruction explosion, [Twenty Faces] could not escape, and was finally annihilated in this luxurious self-destruction attack.

  Xingchuang's link is completely broken.

   "Twenty-faced boy!" The Scrap Witch cried out in pain at this time, squeezing out a drop of tears, her nose was sore, "Good boy, Mama will always remember you! Hongboy, open the hatch!"

  The air-operated door exploded in an instant, and the Scrap Witch jumped straight down, actually jumping directly onto the body of the Giant God Machine.

   "It actually blew up my mother and my child..."

  The Scrap Witch... Ms. Nan's eyes were extremely cold at this moment, and she saw two extremely complicated pictures and texts appearing in the pupils of her eyes.

   "Heh, the garbage on the tech side..."

  She walked step by step to the head of the giant **** machine—the position of the super large cruising machine soldier.

  The girl in the crystal tube frowned at this time. Under the simple detection, the energy reaction of this woman was not strong, but she dared to walk directly on the giant **** machine.

  In an instant, the cruising fighters on the surface of the giant **** machine [woke up] one after another, and hundreds of rays flew towards Miss Nan's one like a fishing net!

   But seeing Ms. Nan grabbing her palm at this time, three cruising mechas popped up in front of her in an instant, directly blocking the flying ray net!

   "How could it be?" The girl in the transistor once again showed a puzzled look... In the past 0.01 seconds, it actually lost control of the three cruisers.

  At this time, the Scrap Witch was extremely close to the head part composed of the super large cruising mecha soldiers.

   "Do you know why I said you are rubbish?"

  The witch slowly flew onto the super large cruiser.

"That's because if I am content with the status quo, my mother, the entire technological side will crawl under my feet!" The witch's pupils burst into brilliant starlight in an instant, "In my eyes, you are all just whatever you want...materials .”

  In an instant, the surface armor on the super-large cruising mecha was rippling like ocean waves—the girl in the crystal saw a scene that could not be analyzed in its cognition.

  The armored deck [stands up] one by one, arms grow out, [eyes, ears, mouth and nose] appear, and they line up and shout, like a fully equipped army... prostrate in front of this woman.

  Suddenly, the hatch of the integrated center opened with a click.

  The witch walked slowly into the central control room like a queen descending...and looked at the girl in the transistor.

   One second, two seconds... three seconds.

  The girl in the crystal tube said slowly: "I should have identified it a long time ago... The biggest public enemy on the technology side, the joint most wanted criminal of the three civilization empires, [Witch of Star Creation], so it is you."

  The Scrap Witch picked out her ears, flicked the filth on her nails, and said calmly: "Why, are you still wanted... No, you haven't been in [Canglan] for so long, do you still know about technology?"

  The girl said with a blank face: "You are permanently wanted, unless the three major civilization empires are destroyed at the same time, there is absolutely no possibility of revocation."

   "Stingy." The Scrap Witch yawned, "It's just a random thing."

   A little thing is obviously not, otherwise, how could it become the joint most wanted criminal of the three major civilization empires on the technological side?

  The girl in the crystal tube shook her head. If this witch could be permanently removed from the technology side, the three major civilization empires might give away half of their territories, and they might consider it carefully...

  The witch who can give [life] to inorganic substances is undoubtedly... the highest level [natural disaster] for the technology side!

At this time, after countless calculations, the girl in the crystal tube had the answer... the best answer, "[The Witch of Star Creation], I request to keep the consciousness, in addition, you can take away the [red Everything in the [Red King’s Tomb] is wrapped in the Royal Tomb...but you can’t take it with you in [Wolfield], you should know.”

"Bio-type battleship." The Scrap Witch sneered, "In order to deal with me, dozens of sub-worlds were spent, three hundred times of civilization iterations, and a total of hundreds of thousands of years of research and development... You are really willing. Well, I admit, I really can't create a warship like this."

  The girl said directly: "Is there an agreement?"

   "Why don't you agree?"

  The girl said with a blank face: "According to the Constitution of the Three Civilizations Federation, even if you destroy yourself, you will never become a slave of [The Witch of Star Creation]."

  The Scrap Witch scratched her head immediately, knowing that the guy on the technology side hated her, but she didn't expect to hate it to the extent that it was written into the federal constitution... My mother has been away from the technology side for so long, why is the influence still there?

   "Don't, self-destruct, what am I playing?" The Scrap Witch couldn't help but sighed helplessly.

Of course she would like to take away the entire [Red King’s Tomb]—the problem is that she is not the real [Witch of Star Creation] herself. For something as huge as Star Creation, it would take a lot of time to make a little bit of it every day...what? It's not worth it.

   "Is there an agreement?" The girl asked for the third time.

  I saw that the transistor suddenly turned red at this time.

"You don't need to self-destruct." The Scrap Witch frowned, "I don't want [Red King's Tomb] for the time being, but I need you to provide me with [Red King]...well, provide [Second Generation·Crimson] as a charge." Yes. I know that [Wolfield] should be your last hope to go home. Although I can't create a biological battleship, I can kill your hope of going home. Do you think I can do it?"

  —Ghost knows if you can do it...

  —Of course I have to be bluffed first!

  The girl was silent.

  Suddenly, the girl said: "You first release the control of machine zero."

   "I authorize you to continue to control this mech." The Scrap Witch shrugged, "Controlling it is only in my mind. Do you think it's interesting if I release it or not?"

"It's boring." The girl nodded, "I agree to your request and provide you with the energy of [Crimson], but it can only be charged once. [Wolfield] itself is also in a state of energy exhaustion, and the energy of [Blue] The conversion rate of spirit stones to [Altz] energy blocks is extremely low."

"Wow, the [Altz]-level energy block used on [Wolfield]?" The crumb witch's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked subconsciously, "The successor of this [Wolfield] should be Raphael." What is her status in [Abriel]'s family? A biological battleship that can use [Alz]-level energy blocks, I remember it seems to be..."

  The girl said: "Raphael is the granddaughter of [Grand Duke Kelub]."

"[Grand Duke Kleub]...is the head of [Abrielle]'s house." The Scrap Witch pondered for a while before she nodded and said, "You really are a princess. But it's not right for a good princess, why did you run away?" Come to the mythical side, which is equivalent to a sub-world like wilderness for you?"

"There are various reasons, except for a part about Raphael's life experience, most of them are because of political reasons." The girl thought for a while and said: "Finally, it is because of the territory owned by Raphael's parents. The end of the world is coming...I was only activated when the territory was destroyed, and many things have not been recorded...not even authorized to record."

   "Is that so..." The Scrap Witch simply sat down on the ground, twirling her fingers around her bangs and murmured, "Then give me energy blocks first."

  The crystal tube kept flickering, but the girl had already taken action—originally, it was going to enter the dock where [Wolfield] was.

I can see that the super-large cruising mecha is detached from the giant machine at this time, and slowly rises up again—the core of the main body is still this super-large cruising machine, as long as it is in good condition, more cruising mechas can still be formed into the giant machine —As long as the productivity is sufficient, there is no limit to the number of soldiers on the technology side (theoretically).

   "By the way, there is one more question."

"What?"

   "Have you ever had **** with the old man?" The Scrap Witch blinked her eyes and asked.

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   "Mr. Xiaonan seems to have been in for a long time... Is there something wrong?" The younger sister was nervously staring at the giant machine that collapsed and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

   "Should be all right?" Xiao Lin SIR pondered: "I always feel that Teacher Xiao Nan is not as simple as we imagined. She seems to know everything."

   "I have this feeling too." The younger sister nodded, and suddenly, "Brother Lin, it moved!"

  I saw the super-giant cruising mecha slowly rising at this time.

  [Aurora] Immediately pulled out one of them and constructed a light blade, and assumed a fighting posture.

But at this time, on top of the super giant cruising aircraft...in front of the cabin door, the Scrap Witch slowly came out, and waved to the two of them, "Come, come, come in and sit! It happens that two are missing and two are playing mahjong!" "

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   Dim...dark.

The primordial creature was bombarded to the point where there was less than half of its body left... and fell onto a gear wheel—the primordial creature was beaten into this appearance, but many primordial demonized aliens, some of them were dressed in brocade clothes, and even a few The hired third-rate killer still acts with violent instinct.

  They are also looking for food.

  Blood flesh, delicious soul...even the body of the ancestors at a higher level is also their food.

  It's like ants eating a piece of meat.

   "It seems that waste is really just waste, and Yuanzu is only this level, what a waste!"

  In the darkness, a slap-sized cold flame shook.

  The next moment, a palm suddenly caught this little cold flame—from a beautiful girl with white hair and white silk.

   "Nyarlathotep! What are you going to do again!" Little Leng Yan was suddenly terrified.

"There is an extremely strong person from this sub-world." The beautiful girl said indifferently: "It is not convenient for us to show up in front of the super-powerful person in this sub-world...to some extent, we need a tool that can detect their details. Yafum , anyway, it’s the first time, so you can contribute a little more.”

   "Are you **** here?!"

  The palm-sized Leng Yan was grabbed by the beautiful girl's palm...it turned into two balls—one of which was thrown directly into the half-remaining primordial creature...