Transcendental Mechanic: 1,000 350 Second Grandson and Perception
pā dā.
Han Xiao canceled the remote projection, the vision returned to the main body, shook his head and smiled slightly.
Shicai had a conversation with the three major civilization Head. Judging from their performance, it should be that they did not believe that they changed their words, and preferred Sanctuary Revive only once.
But now, Han Xiao doesn’t care about the three major civilizations. Believe it or not, it used to say that Sanctuary Revive is limited to one time. One is to facilitate the control of Covenant Revived, reduce their ambitions and reduce the possibility of Covenant exposure; To deal with the three major civilization against the Super A class at that time, hide a hand of cards, so that the three major civilizations feel that they can still hold their lives; the third is to delay time and wait for Vower to gather a new sanctuary key.
And now the two sides are grasshoppers on a rope, World Tree Civilization is the main contradiction, and the three major civilization cannot do without their own help. In today's situation, no matter what fears the three major civilizations have on the Super A class, they have to rely on their battlepower. Han Xiao doesn't mind the showdown at all, but people don't believe it for the time being.
"Monopoly-type business, words are good for you."
Han Xiao hey, put away the communicator, turned around and returned to the cabin, ready to play traditional arts, and wave with these new acquaintances Revived friend.
Brush ——
The alloy hatch automatically slid open, Han Xiao walked into hall, and looked around.
Each Super A level in the room spontaneously formed several small groups, each family sitting in a pile, the neutral Super A level sitting together according to era, and occasionally some lone rangers sitting alone in the corner, distinct. Those who want to inquire about the news and who love to make friends circulate among the various groups. Everyone is from the same gradation. They share many topics and the atmosphere is still active.
As soon as Han Xiao came in, they found that Revived of various groups were looking at them frequently, with a strong color of curiosity and surprise in their eyes.
At this time, Nifogadi took the initiative to walked over, looked up and down Han Xiao, and said straightforwardly: "So you are the strongest mechanic in this generation. When I get back to my state, let's talk with time."
Han Xiao brows rise, smiled and said: "Okay, welcome anytime."
He probably knows why this group of Revived looked at him with this look, and 80% of them were in remote conversations with the three major civilization Head. These Revived inquired about his life from other Super A level mouths, and were surprised at his record.
Nifogadi proposed to discuss, in his opinion, it is definitely not just for the exchange of feelings, but mostly to regain the position of the main **** of Mechanical God Religion.
Han Xiao knows a little bit about Nilfgadi’s thoughts 1~2, if you die all the time, there is nothing wrong with leaving the inheritance to future generations, but now that the corpse has been scammed, he intends to take back the “inheritance” and does not want others to continue to occupy it. The foundation he laid down, after all, was originally theirs.
glanced around, Han Xiao estimated that more than one person had this mentality. Revive, a group of high-ranking Super A grades, had already expected such a conflict of interest with contemporary Super A grades.
‘Hey, I am now the old wheat head of the past, a challenged person. ’
Han Xiao smiled.
Aegon Varnaz is not enough for him to show his full strength, and Enifjadi still has the confidence to compete, but he is an unequipped white-tier at this time, and it is not the present to compete.
Nifjadi nodded, and after a few polite words, he walked aside and sat back in the group of Primitives.
At this time, someone from the neutral Super A-level group spoke up and said loudly to Han Xiao:
"By the way, you said that you are the current principal of Super A Grade Association. Does your association still recruit people?"
Han Xiao follows Prestige and smiles at the speaker.
"Of course, our association always welcomes newbie to join. If you don’t want to go it alone, joining the association is the best choice. This is the Combination Form of the contemporary Super A class. We have always been happy to help newbie build its own forces. It’s just that it’s a time of war, so no action in this area..."
talking, Han Xiao turned to look at Hilbert and the others, and smiled:
"Also, we also welcome all of you who are unwilling to play for the three major civilization ex-families. If you feel uncomfortable in the three major civilization, the association is also a choice."
"Hey!" Oulu yelled dissatisfiedly.
Prying our corners face to face, are you too pretentious!
This feeling is like an honest person watching his girlfriend being passed by a strong scumbag asking for WeChat.
"This kind of joke is still less." Clottey has no expression on his face, aura is cold, and as the pillar of the country, he cannot be indifferent to Han Xiao's digging behavior.
Rev on the side of stared at Clottey, and said in surprise, "Little Keke, you have taken the lead in these years, and you have developed a good momentum."
Clottey's serious and tense face immediately collapsed, and he suddenly broke his work. In front of this group of senior, he is really not used to putting on the score.
Kesuye's ears moved not far away, and he almost thought he was calling himself, and suddenly remembered some bad memories, resentment stared at Han Xiao's back.
Hilbert did not respond positively, and shook his head: "Thank you for your invitation, but I will talk about it later."
He just doesn't want to continue to sell his life. It doesn't mean he doesn't want Three Great Civilizations''s retirement benefits. At any rate, it is also the credit for his life.
Han Xiao smiled and didn't mind, walking between the various groups, simple communicated the feelings, it was a deep understanding.
chatted for a while, the spacecraft finally reached the position of High-dimensional Apocalypse Transferer, entered the circle area, activated the device, saw a flash of light, and was soon teleported to the main base of the interception circle.
The three major civilizations have already been prepared to welcome many Reviveds to temporary residences. In order to prevent accidents, most of the Super A class also accompanied them all the way.
Han Xiao didn't follow the past, but went to Underworld with Hela.
On the way to the temporary residence, everyone chatted with each other.
At the back of the team, Manison and Nifogadi walked side by side, keeping silence.
After a while, Nifogadi spoke slowly.
"You are the weapon clan this generation's leader?"
"Yeah." Manison responded indifferently.
"Yes, I didn't expect that in my descendants, there will be a powerful character like you." Nilfgadi nodded in satisfaction.
Manison did not squint, turned a deaf ear, and did not answer.
Nifujiadi is not only the founder of first, Divine Seat Mechanic, Mechanical God Religion in history, but also the ancestor of the Machine Race.
Manison was not interested in recognizing an ancestor out of certain plans. He had limited intersection with Nifogadi. Before he became a Super A class, Nifogadi was dead. And after being promoted to Super A level, his own Race Refinement became a new species. From the genetic point of view, the two are no longer the same kind of lifeform.
sighed for a while, Nifogadi raised his hand and patted Manison’s dominating clone on the shoulder, and asked, "How is the Tool Race now?"
"You'll know when you go back, anyway, it's not bad." Manison didn't bother to report to him.
"That's good." Nifogadi hummed, and exhorted: "Did time, please, please announce my return to the whole weapon clan and tell them that the ancestors are back."
After finishing talking, Nifogadi quickened his pace and left Manison.
Manison looked at his back, raised his palm and brushed the side of his shoulder that had been patted by Nifogadi, as if sweeping away dust.
‘If I put it in the past, according to my own temperament, I must find a way to kill you...’
Manison snorted coldly.
Although Nifogadi did not expressly intend to take back the leader of the weapon clan, the power of the ancestors of the clan has one more will definitely be divided.
The Weapon Race is his important base camp. He doesn't want to see anyone intervening in his interests, even the ancestors.
With seniority and seniority, you want to share ready-made cakes?
in your dreams!
Want to step on my head? You think you are Black Star ah!
However, Manison has now reduced a lot. Although he is unwilling to transfer the benefits, he has no plans to do anything to Nifogadi. It is a big deal to send him to build a new weapon clan.
Anyway, after so many years of reproduction, the old weapon clan has long been in his pocket. The name of the ancestor alone cannot easily waver his leader foundation.
On the other side, Milizaus is also staying with the ancestors of the Star World Spirit Dragon clan, but the atmosphere is completely opposite, very warm.
"Master, is what you said is true? Can you really compress my body while keeping all battle power?!" Milizaus was surprised.
"Hey, this is my unique secret arts. It can only be displayed by owning my blood. But, after you become Super A, you have faded my blood and upgraded to a new species. That won't work! Wait for me Put a few hundred tons of dragon blood, take it back and smelt it with magic, blend it into your body, and increase the bloodline concentration. When you come next time, let me have a physical examination. I will help you adjust this secret arts and tailor it to you."
small-scale Blue Dragon, which is less than ten meters in length, is lying on top of Milizaus’s huge body. It has a graceful posture. The crystal-like blue dragon scales are shining. The golden dragon horns are like jade in texture and shaped like a crown. There were thick whiskers on both sides of the dragon head.
"Dragon magician" Marsebo · Dietmilit, he is a Blue Dragon of blood mutated. After reaching the Super A level, he has sublimated his genes and has amazing magic talents, creating countless dragon words magic , Star World Spirit Dragon family is just one of the branches of blood that he left behind.
Many of the dragon words magic used by Milizaus today are the legacy of Marsebo. Regardless of the actual combat ability, at least in terms of magic research and development capabilities, Milizaus is ashamed.
Magic magician is different from the way mechanics eat resources. Milizaus doesn’t care about who is the ruler of the race. As soon as he meets the learned ancestors, he comes up to exchange experience. It happens that the two dragons are bold and hearty. , The chat was fairly enjoyable, and Marsebo did not hide himself, saying that it could solve Milizaus’ most troublesome body shape problem.
In fact, there are not many magics that have reduced body size, but different races have different body structures, and the required magic models are also different. This is the applicability of spell that magic theory emphasizes. And Milizaus, this special Super A-class powerful dragon body, although there are some rare reduction magic applicable, but it will reduce battlepower by a certain ratio, and it is like a bone reduction ability, so it is generally the peak state to release the entire body.
However, the secret arts mentioned by Marsebo does not have this negative effect. Instead, it can increase body density, strengthen defenses and many resistances. battlepower does not decrease but increases. It is Dragon Language magic that requires specific conditions to use.
Milizaus was pleasantly surprised, and pestered Marcebo to ask. Marcebo was very generous, saying that as long as you want to learn, I will teach you. Who calls me your ancestor? The scene was once ancestral to Sun Xiao.
Once you learn this kind of secret arts, you don't need to be targeted anymore, and battlepower has been greatly improved. When thinking of this kind of future, Milizaus's heart is hot.
can finally get rid of the fate of the meat shield!
Such a promising career, let Black Star be the hanging man!
This ancestor, it’s worth recognizing!
……
Netherworld dimension.
Han Xiao and Hela arrived to check the situation of Aegon Varnaz.
I saw that Aegon Varnaz had transformed into a heroic spirit, surprised and angry crossed, and he was surrounded by the eight brothers.
As soon as he saw Han Xiao descent, Aegon Varnaz's eyes popped and he said angrily: "You killed me, you..."
"Shut up, if you don't have me, you are still a dead person, you are not even qualified to be killed, you have done too much, this is your punishment."
Han Xiao interrupted him with no expression on his face.
Hela turned his head to look at the eight brothers, and asked: "Did you help him figure out his situation?"
"I have told him the situation of Mingtu, but he doesn't seem to accept the reality yet."
Sorokin shrugged.
Upon hearing this, Aegon Varnaz suddenly turned his head and glared at Hela, with a firm tone:
"Don't you want me to become your slave, I will never be driven by you!"
"Oh." Hela looked cold and indifferent.
Han Xiao arms around arms, casually said: "It's better to die than to live. You have to think clearly. Although you are subject to others, in a sense, this is undying body."
"If you are not free, you would rather die!"
Aegon Varnaz has his head high and his chest is strong.
Han Xiao pā pā applauded twice, then turned to look at Hela, "Put him in solitary confinement, and when you change your mind, let him out again."
"Okay, I can adjust the time feeling of Heroic Spirit so that he can live like years."
Hela didn't hesitate to use the authority of Underworld, and before Aegon Varnaz could speak, he locked him up.
Seeing this, the eight brothers simultaneously gutted and expressed deep sympathy.
All the perceptions of Heroic Spirits are controlled by the controller of the Underworld, which can simulate various experiences. If they offend the authority dog, they will definitely not be able to eat.
"From now on, there will be nine heroes in Mingtu, which is also a peak Super A level. The strength is only slightly worse than Sorokin, and a member general is added."
Han Xiao nodded. He didn't doubt that Aegon Varnaz would finally accept his fate, because he had no choice.
If this guy is really so strong, he won't beg for mercy when he is beaten up.
If Aegon Varnaz is obedient, at most it will be house arrest for a period of time, but if he does this, Han Xiao will keep him in the underworld without any psychological burden, and he will have to bear the corresponding price if he engages in sorrow.
You picked it yourself, hero!
On the other side, Sorokin watching this scene is in a good mood.
has finally come to newbie again, so that he is not the youngest...
happy!
……
at the same time, the territory of the World Tree.
Roots protruded from the space, constantly exploding, sending out batches of freshly-baked fleets, from virtual to real.
The Heart Tree King sat on the throne, watching this scene in the distance, and asked casually:
"How is the troop strength now?"
"Except for some high grade strength that is still in the process of resurrection, the battleship and soldier lost in the last battle were basically supplemented by the mother tree. These days, some troop have been regrouped. There have been two thousand 300 billion battleship put into the Secondary Dimension world and are looking for The site area of the opponent civilization in Secondary Dimension......"
The executive officer beside reports on the current situation.
"Hmm." The Heart Tree King nodded calmly.
The main universe’s attack path was blocked, and the World Tree began to make two-handed preparations, planning to start with Secondary Dimension and invade through another route.
But Sekaiju did not give up the plan to attack the interception circle. It has been gathering a larger scale of troop, while at the same time letting the advance corps consume three major civilization forces, and pushing the jumping point forward.
"The opponent is stalemate with our over-the-horizon battalion. ~IndoMain TankL.com~'s expansion progress is blocked and almost stalled. This plan is effective. It is estimated that the jumping point can be maintained in this area until we launch the next storm. I won't be pushed farther away by the other party." Another World Tree executive said.
"Not bad."
The Heart Tree King praised him, then he paused and asked:
"Did you find out the reason for the information leakage? How did they learn about our Strategy Unit signature?"
"Well, there are already eyebrows, it is suspected to be related to Prophetic Ability."
An executive officer took out a report and explained:
"According to statistics, 93.4% of the exposed tactical deployments have one thing in common, all of which are predicted by the futuristic perceiver. We have reason to suspect that the Strategy Unit agency leaked to the other party because of this behavior. As for the other party's adoption We don’t know what means for the time being. We have stopped all predictive actions and are thoroughly investigating the details of the abilities, awakenings, and backgrounds of all futuristic perceivers to find out the reasons..."
Many tactical deployments were discovered by the three major civilizations. It is impossible for Sekaiju to remain indifferent, and naturally noticed the abnormality.
Although I don’t know the abilities of the Son of Destiny, through data analysis, World Tree Civilization has found the cause of the information leakage. Even if it does not cure the root cause, it can at least cure the symptoms.
The Heart Tree King patted the armrest and said slowly:
"Just find the reason, but don't block the other party's intelligence channel. This channel can come in handy when you need it, and maybe you can catch them by surprise."