Mecha Farmer Chapter 317: Real Mechanicus

Chapter 276 The real messenger

Tares shook his head and said, "The Grand Duke has to worry about it. The person who achieves the big things is casual, just a woman. You don't need to be so laborious!"

Archduke Michel nodded slightly, when a duchy marshal walked behind him and whispered a few words, then Archduke Michel said, "Marshal Tares, I have a little thing to deal with, I'm sorry, here Please feel free to use the delicious food and wine!”

Tales bowed slightly, "Grand Duke, please!"

An old man in black robe stepped forward and said, "My lord, I don't think this grand duke is so reliable!"

The corner of Tareth's mouth raised a disdainful chuckle and said, "Any politician is unreliable, unless they can be separated from you, only in this way will the relationship be reliable, and now it can be controlled within the Star Alliance. There are only three aspects that have a large amount of mineral resources and energy, one is us, the other is the Dort Federation, and the Mecha Association. I believe that as long as we send some energy every now and then, the Principality of Wales will soon leave. Don't open ours."

Archduke Michael followed Osf, the only Marshal of the Principality, into a box. Without waiting for the marshal to speak, Archduke Michael asked, "Are you looking for me because of that urgent order?"

Osf said solemnly, "Is this order ill-considered? For the sake of 300,000 tons of energy ore and thousands of combat armors under the seven-dimensional technology, I have to promise that hairy boy to help him. Is it a private revenge? The support fleet has his enemies, it doesn’t seem to have much to do with us!? You know that the combined combat power of these five support fleets is equal to a combined fleet, and doing so will chill the soldiers’ hearts!”

After listening to the Marshal's complaints and questions quietly, Archduke Michel said slowly, "Without this episode, these five support fleets would have been wiped out, and I just sold my favor to Maya by the way. Just a human, do you think I would care about the request of the mere Maya?"

"Why is this?" Osf was even more puzzled.

Osf's expression and behavior made Mirkel very happy. For this no-brainer partner, he has always respected him very much, and has always pushed him to the position of marshal.

"Because these five seemingly weak support fleets, their commanders are all young people with relatively high potential in the five military regions, and they are involved in various aspects. How to keep them if they are not eliminated in the bud? Live in the future status of our Central Military Region! Right? Marshal Osf, I am thinking about our future! You have always been my closest and most trusted friend and partner, haven't you?" Archduke Michel said as he spoke. Gently patted Osuf on the shoulder, but the Grand Duke's eyes seemed to flash with a strange light.

When Osf meets these eyes, his thoughts always stop suddenly.

It seems to make sense, but it doesn't feel safe. Osf's mind is in chaos. He has been in this situation recently, but the Grand Duke's words are always right. We are friends and partners.

Osf nodded and went out, but he obviously still had some questions to ask, but he couldn't remember it. He couldn't even remember the specific content of the conversation just now. It was aching, he had to go home and have a good rest. Could it be that he was sick! ?

Archduke Michel's eyes narrowed into a line, and the pupils seemed to be a little reddish and shiny. In short, they were definitely not human eyes, or even biological eyes.

A red light glows from the eyes, which expand to project a holographic image of a tall, graceful giant.

Archduke Michael fell to his knees immediately, his arrogant head lowered respectfully.

"Envoy No. 2, when will the Berendas Starfield be captured?" The giant image made a dull voice.

"If you return to the God of Machines, you will have at most two weeks to win!" No. 2 messenger Michelle replied cautiously.

"Berendas star field is not only rich in mineral resources, but also has a group of volunteers who have followed us many years ago. I think they must have collected a lot of life carriers for us over the years. We can have more human forms in the next Berendas star field. I hope you can take care of this matter as soon as possible, you know!? I have not contacted the volunteers directly for a long time, in order to prevent humans from intercepting Our magnetic field signals, we send messengers directly every year to send messages instead of communicators. This year, I hope to talk to them directly. The Seven Star Pirates have been with us for nearly ten years, but we don’t know anything about their development. Of course, we don't have to doubt that they are reliable when they are infected with the virus. If there are not enough life carriers, it will be difficult for us to realize our ideals. The Berendas star field is our first big step." Giant Shadow Xiang said firmly.

"Please rest assured, Lord Machine God, No. 2 will surely deliver the life carrier to Lord Machine God safely!"

"Well, pay close attention to the Dark Demons, a very special group of human beings. Their numbers are much larger than expected. I have a hunch that their crazy biotechnology that has lasted for thousands of years is likely to be Our greatest rival to cutting-edge mechanical technology!"

"Yes!"

Pop..., the giant image disappeared immediately, and Mirjer, who had been keeping his head down, slowly raised his head, his face was completely soaked, even if he was only facing the master's holographic image No. 2 messenger still Can feel the overwhelming sense of oppression and fear.

The old mechanical fairy who has lived for tens of thousands of years is not so easy to deal with. No. 2 is just a newly born mechanical life. Strictly speaking, it should be a photon life. No. 2 is only over three hundred years old.

It has been more than three years since he invaded the human body called Mirgel. He has been adapting to the way of life and communication of human beings, but three years have passed, and the effect is very small, so that he faces more often Expressionless.

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Three days have passed, and Anlia is worried about the daily battles. The eight paladins in the Eighth Military Region are really not very good. There are times when Anlia mistakenly thought that Hades was about to kill, but the latter have other plans.

During this time, Xiao Yukong seemed to be interested in the internal structure of all the warships in the Star Fleet. Most of the time, he drove the maintenance space plane to and from the twenty-six warships of the Star Fleet, and enjoyed it. Not him.

The worried Anlia stayed in the aisle and waited for Xiao Yukong. She waited for more than three hours before this busy man came.

"Yu Kong, I think we should have a good talk!" Anlia said seriously.

Xiao Yukong said mysteriously, "Let's talk about it in a few days, I've been very busy recently, and I'll find you when I'm done with my work!"

Anlia said in a loud voice that she couldn't control her emotions, "In a few days!? Do you know how many days we have to live? Pluto can kill those eight Paladins at any time now, and wait any longer. , I'm afraid we won't be able to talk anymore!"

Xiao Yukong passed by Anlia's side expressionlessly, patted her on the shoulder and said, "I think we will have a life to talk about it, you just need to follow the plan we made at the beginning!"

Anlia pressed Xiao Yukong, who was about to leave, and said, "Are you hiding something from me? Do you want to escape alone?"

Xiao Yukong turned his head slightly, the expression on his face changed from the indifference just now to gloomy, "If I want to run away alone, I don't have to wait until now, Miss Anlia, I hope you will pay attention to what you say and don't be suspicious. , I will be very unhappy, if the two of us are the supreme commanders of the Star Fleet, if there is a conflict, it will not benefit the entire fleet! And your eyesight is really bad!"

After speaking, Xiao Yukong left quickly, leaving Anlia standing alone in the aisle.

Five days have passed, and the battle between the Pluto Fleet and the Eighth Military Region has begun the twentieth battle day.

The silver-gray metal shell of the Pluto Battle Armor exudes a dazzling light under the perseverance of Beren. This is his twentieth battle.

A Pluto sword with a black pattern is extremely coquettish, especially in the dark.

The eight god-level mechas suspended opposite the Pluto battle armor also hold the weapons they are good at. These days, they mainly focus on melee combat. When the driving skills reach their level , it is very difficult to attack the opponent with a long-range weapon.

Once you step into the ranks of Mecha Paladins~IndoMTL.com~ Each Mecha Paladin has their own way of avoiding long-range shots, and the general energy beam will hardly cause any damage to the god-level mecha.

Harris has a sneer on his face. His patience has been fully demonstrated in this war. The rush is often the loser, and Harris appreciates this sentence.

Consciousness expanded, Harris directly fused with the mecha, and the entire body of the Hades armor was entangled with coquettish black energy.

Pluto moved, like an iron-armored death **** in the void under the shady curtain.

And the key battles every day have also become the focus of attention on both sides, because the confrontation between the trump cards is too crucial, no matter which side wins, it means that the other side's mobile combat troops have lost their threat.

A mobile combat force without an ace is crippled and vulnerable.

The eight paladins are also ready. Just as Hades wanted to kill them, they were also full of confidence in themselves. Hades is scary, but after all, he is only one person, eight to one, so the odds are better one side.

But is it really so! ? ()