Mechanical puppets have no intelligence and have a very narrow range of activities, so the center that controls them should be nearby... Divirachi's mouth was filled with wind, and he whimpered.
Raig did not speak, but tightly controlled the big crab under his feet. Two hard iron rods were inserted into the gears on the back of the mechanical monster, and a blue arc light appeared from time to time.
If we destroy the remote control receiving devices of these mechanical puppets, they can be requisitioned by us!This is Divirachi's suggestion, but what makes the little hooligan depressed is that Black Charcoal Head is really just a suggestion, and he doesn't understand how to implement it at all.
Fortunately, there were many mechanical puppets frozen. After several tossings, the two guys finally destroyed the monster's remote control device, but the monster immediately became a dead object that would not move, which annoyed the little hooligan.
Finally, at the suggestion of Lord Zhuzi, the little hooligan carefully destroyed some of the mechanical gears of the three big crabs. One of them was scrapped on the spot, while the other two were struggling hard. When the little hooligan dissipated the freezing operation, the two damaged monsters immediately turned over and got up, and began to run quickly towards a certain place.
The little gangster and the black charcoal head who had been prepared were lying on the back of a monster, letting it carry it and run forward. The wounded mechanical puppet should have run towards their control center for treatment... Seeing the scenery on both sides quickly retreating, Divirachi did not forget to chatter: As long as we lie on it, we can go deep into the tiger's den!
This guy is not afraid of stomachache because he is so cold wind pouring into his stomach?The little hooligan rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.
Maybe as he said, it was to explain to readers... But I think this black charcoal head is just talking too much... Lord Zhuzi's leisurely voice sounded. Although he was very surprised by the mutation in the north of Saint-Wallon and had deep doubts about the appearance of the demon clan, Lord Zhuzi was the great and wise devil core No. 47 after all, and he was rarely affected by the outside world.
Is this guy really very strong?Lord Zhuzi has always been deeply vigilant about Divirach, but no matter how he looks at it, he thinks that this thick and black big man is just a liar. Although he has always been convinced of what Lord Zhuzi said, he always thinks that Lord Zhuzi is blinded by wisdom in the matter of Divirach.
With the forty-eight scouts disappearing, he dares to accompany you into this strange place alone. Do you think he is stupid and bold, or is he super strong?Don’t forget, have he suffered any losses since the first day you met this black skin?Lord Zhuzi analyzed calmly.
There is Ah, this guy is so poor that he doesn't even have his pants. The fierce Ah of the meal is obviously visible, it is like a starving ghost reincarnated... In order to eat, he sold him to the little silly girl Rofes for personal property, and in order to enter the Platinum Magic Academy, he also tricked Baoer into becoming a gardener... The little hooligan came out of his mouth for Divirach's crime, and he was simply talking nonsense!
Lord Zhuzi suddenly fell into silence, too lazy to make any analysis with his symbiosis. He was so complicated that this ignorant guy would definitely not understand. The ignorant person is the happiest!
There were two mechanical puppets that were destroyed and fled back. The other one was probably destroyed. They ran crookedly in the fields. When they passed a wide canal, they fell head-on. Black smoke came out of their skin from their stomachs. Several blue arcs flashed and they stopped moving, obviously completely broken.
The remaining one was crossing mountains and ridges, running like an enclave in the north. Two humans were carrying on their huge body, which could not affect its speed at all. However, lying on such a big monster, there was no comfort at all. The little gangster and the black charcoal head almost even had the dinner yesterday!
There is the control center of the mechanical puppet!Divirachi suddenly said excitedly as if he had seen the great savior. Rigg turned his head and looked at it. A black tower suddenly appeared in a large hilly landform, and under the tower, there were dark shadows moving everywhere.
I'm going to make me, so many mechanical puppets?The little hooligan's face obviously became a little ugly.
It doesn’t matter, that controller must be on the tower. If we rush up to the tower and don’t get entangled with these machines, we can save a lot of magic scrolls!The minstrel who is also a poor child naturally knows what the little hooligan is heartbroken and quickly comforts him.
Rigg snorted coldly, but his face calmed down a little.
The big crab carrying them rushed into the control range of the Black Tower, but the speed suddenly slowed down. Then the mechanical puppets patrolling around them slowly surrounded them. They all looked huge and weird, some like mantis, some like human heads and horses, three heads and six arms, and ten tails. Although they were of different shapes, they were all extremely simple and rough. Some could even see the gears in their bodies running, and the unknown oil juice was soaked, which looked very terrifying.
I'm going to do it, there are thousands of monsters here, right?Rig and Divirach looked at each other, and their faces changed color at the same time.
The mechanical puppets surrounded the two people layer by layer, making strange screams from their throats. The little hooligan felt his scalp numbness and couldn't help but take out the magic scroll again. However, Divirachi grabbed him: How many scrolls do you have?Are there many monsters here?
I'm escaping for my life, but I can't beat you and you can always run away!The little gangster cursed angrily. Before leaving, he begged Audrey, the goddess realm who is good at space magic, to make several life-saving teleportation scrolls just in case.
Since you can run for life, you don’t have to be so anxious.The black charcoal head's expression immediately became relaxed: Don't you think these mechanical puppets are strange?They surrounded us without taking action, and made such a strange cry... Well, it was very strange!
Rig still took out a scroll of space teleportation, and squeezed it nervously in his hand, ready to run away at any time. After hearing Hei Tan Tou's words, he couldn't help but say angrily: What strange sound is strange?Do you think they are talking to us?
say?Divirach was immediately excited: For Ah, why didn’t I think they were talking to us...Rigg, aren’t you proficient in many lost languages in Atlantis?Even Long Yu can be done. Hurry up and talk to these machines and ask what they are doing.
The little hooligan almost fainted and said angrily: You have a problem. Can you understand what these machines say?
No matter what kind of language is used to express emotions, it doesn't matter whether you can understand it or not. Just be able to hear what kind of emotions they express... For example, this big crab is very afraid at this time... And that mantle is angry... Strangely, this mantis is so big, it seems to be begging us... Black Charcoal Head is worthy of being a knowledgeable bard, but he actually distinguishes many different emotions based on the sounds of these mechanical puppets.
What do you mean?The little hooligan looked confused when he heard it.
It is obvious that these mechanical puppets are not just as simple as machinery... They can express so many emotions, so it can only prove that they are life with absolutely wisdom!Divirachi's face became serious.
Smart life?Rig, who was dizzy when he heard these croaking cries, couldn't help but be surprised: Are these really intelligent lives?
Sure enough, Plato's magical little wizard was powerful. He could tell directly that these mechanical puppets were intelligent lives... A leisurely voice sounded in the sky, and all mechanical puppets seemed to have heard some command, and all fell silent and remained motionless.
Who are you?Rig stood on the crab's back and shouted loudly.
I am Hecate No. 123, the administrator of the 13th District of the Demon Field.The sound in the sky is gentle and gentle, as pleasant as a pretty girl next door.
Demonic realm?Rigg said in surprise: New Development Zone administrator?
It is Ah, the 13th district of the new development, welcome to my management area!Hecate laughed sweetly.
Management area...Riger remembered something, and he shouted loudly: Where are the scouts and reconnaissance teams in front?Haven't you seen them?
Oh, those outsiders Ah... Their solidified thoughts made them not accept the new management system in this district. Sorry, they have been expelled... Hecate said regretfully.
Exit?The little hooligan said in confusion: Do you mean they were kicked out?But none of them went back?
The meaning of expulsion is to let them leave my new development zone 13, and they have already gone to another zone... Hecate's voice still had a little regretful tone: I hope they can live happily in another new development zone.
Are they still alive?No matter what, when the little hooligan heard that the scouts were still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and then asked curiously: Who are you?
Huh?...Didn't I say that I am the administrator of the newly developed District 13, Hecate No. 123 Ah... By the way, are you willing to accept the new management system of this district and become a resident of this district?The soft female voice in the sky said excitedly.
Rig and Divirach looked at each other, and the expressions on both of them were very surprised.
I have thought that I didn’t have Ah, and now I am a new resident in this district. Not only will I get extra gifts, but I can also participate in the lucky draw!Hecate tried hard to seduce.
If it were regular soldiers or magicians of the St. Warlon Empire, under such strange circumstances, they would naturally not negotiate with this hidden Hecate. They might have started to use force with weapons, but Rig and Divirachi are not orthodox figures. When they heard such incredible requests, both of them started to think at the same time.
May I ask, how do you become a new resident of District 13? What are the benefits?Rigg asked slowly.
Oh, please follow the road and I'm in the square in front of the central tower.Hecate said happily with a smile.
The mechanical puppets around immediately separated, revealing a dirt path that could barely be called a road.
Sorry, the newly developed 13th District was established, so it was a bit simpler. However, I believe that more and more new residents will join our 13th District, we will soon prosper and become a large residential city in the demon field!Hecate's voice was filled with longing and expectation.
Rig and Divirach followed the dirt road to a field. When they saw the so-called administrator Hecate, both of them stayed there... Even if the administrator lady in the demon field looks more beautiful than Agris, Rig and Divirach would not be much surprised. After all, in the legend of Atlantis, the demons are very beautiful, both men, women, and young.
But this administrator Hecate is not only not beautiful, but also a mechanical puppet, and it is also a semi-finished product, which makes it difficult for the two of them to understand... Like all mechanical puppets, Hecate's body is covered with a layer of shoddy skin, and the skin is not covered, and many places are exposed with gears and wire tubes. Rig's hair is straight upside down.
Fortunately, the administrator's face is quite complete, but it is only complete, with all his facial features and long black hair. If it weren't for that strange body, it would probably not have attracted the attention of others if it weren't for the streets of any city in San Walong.
Are you... a demon?Rigg asked in disbelief.
Hecate's two dark eyes looked at Rig's face, and the skin on his throat trembled and made a sound: I am Hecate No. 123, the administrator of the 13th District of the Demon Realm.
I'm asking you, are you a demon?Although he knew that there was a mechanical puppet in front of him, the little hooligan did not dare to look down on him at all. After all, the human-shaped mechanical puppet that could control nearly a thousand mechanical puppets would definitely not be a simple mechanical puppet.
Hecate was silent for a moment before he seemed to understand what Rig was asking, and suddenly realized: I am a native demon in a semi-biological state... If the demon you asked is a full biological state, then I am not now.
Divirachi interjected keenly: Not now...will that be true in the future?
Yes, you're smart.A slight smile appeared on Hecate's rough workmanship. She said gently: Whether it is a semi-biological demon or a non-biological demon, or a heterobiological and multi-biological demon, the final goal of evolution is a full-biological demon... My answer is over. Now, it's time for me to ask you. Are you willing to become a new residents of the newly developed Thirteenth District?
Divirachi and Rig were stunned by the series of biological states. They did not come back to their senses for a long time. Hecate's face suddenly showed an unhappy expression and his voice became cold and hard: May I ask, are you willing to become the new residents of my new development zone 13?
Rig was having a quick communication with Lord Zhuzi at this time. Even the most authentic Devil core master was confused about everything this mechanical puppet said and didn't understand anything. Of course, this proved Lord Zhuzi's speculation... These guys who suddenly appeared were not demons at all, but a group of scammers who cheated on the guise of demons. This made Lord Zhuzi very angry, very angry, and very angry with Lord Zhuzi's demon pride and view of honor, which was quite strong.
When Rig was communicating with Lord Zhuzi, he didn't notice that the human-shaped mechanical puppet in front of him was angry, but Hei Tantou kept paying attention. When he saw Hecate's tone, he quickly said: Master Administrator, what are the requirements for becoming a new resident of your development zone?What rights and obligations do you have after becoming a resident?
The humanoid mechanical puppet said in a deep voice: It is very simple to become a resident of the newly developed 13th District in the Demonic Field. It is to open up your brain connection and merge with the 13th District Management Office. As for the rights, you can share all the information and information of the 13th District Management Office and get strong assistance from the 13th District Management Office. And the rights, you must also provide the 13th District Management Office with corresponding information and information, and perform your corresponding duties when the 13th District Management Office needs it.Do you understand?
What's going on with this... open brain connection?Rigg asked cautiously.
It is to establish a two-way information channel... Well, it is similar to your two-way magic mirror principle, but our information channel is directly built on the biological brain, which is much more advanced than the two-way magic mirror.Hecate said this and was actually browsing, with a somewhat complacent expression showing, which made Divirachi and Rig stunned at the same time.
Divirachi thought for a moment, but still asked worriedly: Will that... hurt?
No, developing brain connections is actually to let go of your consciousness and connect to the spiritual network in the demon field... It's very simple, very fast, without any pain or discomfort... Hecate tried hard to tempt.
Is there a salary?Are there any benefits?Does the Management Office of District 13 include housing allocation, three meals and midnight snacks?Are there any Ah with public travel and double salary during the New Year holidays?The little hooligan suddenly asked with interest: By the way, should the pension insurance and medical insurance be paid in full or only part of the Ah be reimbursed?Is it a marriage issue to implement monogamy in the original Saint-Wallon Empire or a free marriage system in the Principal of Plato?When a child enters school, is it appropriate to apply for a township household registration or a township household registration?Is milk powder all imported from the Western Coconut mainland, or is it produced by local dairy cows?I heard that milk farmers in San Walong will add messy things to their milk powder. Is there any reasonable explanation for this District 13 management office?Will the government compensate Ah if there is a problem with the food...
The human-shaped mechanical puppet immediately fell into a dull state. The little gangster and the black charcoal head could even see her exposed gear part starting to run at high speed uncontrollably. After a long time, with a few crisp sounds, several gears actually broke. The broken oil pipe and line fermented down with a blue arc of oil.
Warning, warning...Administrator No. 123 is overloaded,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded...Your information search volume is greater than the database storage, and your information search maximum is overloaded...Warning, warning,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded...
Cracking, another sound came from the skin of the human-shaped mechanical puppet. The flying gears and broken pipelines were thrown all over the ground. A large blue arc sounded like lightning. After a loud bang, a thick smoke came out of Hecate's body, and then the human-shaped mechanical puppet was stiff there and motionless.
The mechanical puppets around him were immediately in panic, and their terrifying screams resounded throughout the sky. They ran towards the surrounding fields without thinking, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them. In just a blink of an eye, they ran away without a trace.
Divirachi looked at the little hooligan with admiration and exclaimed: Rig, you are really worthy of being a future super-level Ah with extraordinary strength. With just a few questions, this development zone administrator was so frustrated... I really convinced you. How did you know that Ah who used these messy questions to make it fall into an intellectual trap?
The little hooligan scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: I really want to know what new residents of this development zone are, what are the benefits and benefits Ah, but I asked a little more. Who knows, this semi-biological administrator only knows how to recruit people, and doesn’t even know the minimum benefits Ah. It’s really a waste of time Ah!
Are you really planning to join the demon Ah?Divirachi asked with a dull look on his face.
It's Ah. If there are enough benefits, why not join Ah?The little hooligan has always regarded himself as a glorious member of the demon clan. After all, with Lord Zhuzi, a perverted symbiosis, brainwashed every day. In his subconscious, the little hooligan has long regarded the demon clan as the only higher race in Atlantis.
Are they demons, demons?Divirach said in surprise: The brutal demon who caused the fall of the north of the St. Wallon Empire will cause the entire Atlantis to fall into a catastrophe!
If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get the tiger’s son?The little hooligan casually applied a proverb from Saint Wahlong, then glanced at Divirachi with his eyes slanted, and said: If, as this machine said, those forty-eight scouts were not killed but expelled, then these demons would not be as cruel as people imagined, right?
Divirachi was silent for a moment before slowly saying: Maybe, this mechanical puppet is lying to others?
The little gangster glanced at Hei Tan's head in surprise and asked back: If it could lie, would it make itself smoke now?The black charcoal head stopped talking.
The little hooligan ignored him and looked around, saying with regret: Unfortunately, those mechanical puppets have escaped far away, otherwise it would be nice to catch them as mounts. Now, I have to walk with two legs again. It's really a miserable life!
Divirachi said strangely: Where are we going?
Of course I went to another development zone, and I haven’t heard from the smoker that this is District 13 Ah?I guess those scouts were expelled to another area... I will find them first!The little hooligan looked around hard, wanting to see if there was a single mechanical puppet. There was no food or clothing here, and it was a bunch of wood. What's the point of staying there?Let's go!
Raig did not speak, but tightly controlled the big crab under his feet. Two hard iron rods were inserted into the gears on the back of the mechanical monster, and a blue arc light appeared from time to time.
If we destroy the remote control receiving devices of these mechanical puppets, they can be requisitioned by us!This is Divirachi's suggestion, but what makes the little hooligan depressed is that Black Charcoal Head is really just a suggestion, and he doesn't understand how to implement it at all.
Fortunately, there were many mechanical puppets frozen. After several tossings, the two guys finally destroyed the monster's remote control device, but the monster immediately became a dead object that would not move, which annoyed the little hooligan.
Finally, at the suggestion of Lord Zhuzi, the little hooligan carefully destroyed some of the mechanical gears of the three big crabs. One of them was scrapped on the spot, while the other two were struggling hard. When the little hooligan dissipated the freezing operation, the two damaged monsters immediately turned over and got up, and began to run quickly towards a certain place.
The little gangster and the black charcoal head who had been prepared were lying on the back of a monster, letting it carry it and run forward. The wounded mechanical puppet should have run towards their control center for treatment... Seeing the scenery on both sides quickly retreating, Divirachi did not forget to chatter: As long as we lie on it, we can go deep into the tiger's den!
This guy is not afraid of stomachache because he is so cold wind pouring into his stomach?The little hooligan rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.
Maybe as he said, it was to explain to readers... But I think this black charcoal head is just talking too much... Lord Zhuzi's leisurely voice sounded. Although he was very surprised by the mutation in the north of Saint-Wallon and had deep doubts about the appearance of the demon clan, Lord Zhuzi was the great and wise devil core No. 47 after all, and he was rarely affected by the outside world.
Is this guy really very strong?Lord Zhuzi has always been deeply vigilant about Divirach, but no matter how he looks at it, he thinks that this thick and black big man is just a liar. Although he has always been convinced of what Lord Zhuzi said, he always thinks that Lord Zhuzi is blinded by wisdom in the matter of Divirach.
With the forty-eight scouts disappearing, he dares to accompany you into this strange place alone. Do you think he is stupid and bold, or is he super strong?Don’t forget, have he suffered any losses since the first day you met this black skin?Lord Zhuzi analyzed calmly.
There is Ah, this guy is so poor that he doesn't even have his pants. The fierce Ah of the meal is obviously visible, it is like a starving ghost reincarnated... In order to eat, he sold him to the little silly girl Rofes for personal property, and in order to enter the Platinum Magic Academy, he also tricked Baoer into becoming a gardener... The little hooligan came out of his mouth for Divirach's crime, and he was simply talking nonsense!
Lord Zhuzi suddenly fell into silence, too lazy to make any analysis with his symbiosis. He was so complicated that this ignorant guy would definitely not understand. The ignorant person is the happiest!
There were two mechanical puppets that were destroyed and fled back. The other one was probably destroyed. They ran crookedly in the fields. When they passed a wide canal, they fell head-on. Black smoke came out of their skin from their stomachs. Several blue arcs flashed and they stopped moving, obviously completely broken.
The remaining one was crossing mountains and ridges, running like an enclave in the north. Two humans were carrying on their huge body, which could not affect its speed at all. However, lying on such a big monster, there was no comfort at all. The little gangster and the black charcoal head almost even had the dinner yesterday!
There is the control center of the mechanical puppet!Divirachi suddenly said excitedly as if he had seen the great savior. Rigg turned his head and looked at it. A black tower suddenly appeared in a large hilly landform, and under the tower, there were dark shadows moving everywhere.
I'm going to make me, so many mechanical puppets?The little hooligan's face obviously became a little ugly.
It doesn’t matter, that controller must be on the tower. If we rush up to the tower and don’t get entangled with these machines, we can save a lot of magic scrolls!The minstrel who is also a poor child naturally knows what the little hooligan is heartbroken and quickly comforts him.
Rigg snorted coldly, but his face calmed down a little.
The big crab carrying them rushed into the control range of the Black Tower, but the speed suddenly slowed down. Then the mechanical puppets patrolling around them slowly surrounded them. They all looked huge and weird, some like mantis, some like human heads and horses, three heads and six arms, and ten tails. Although they were of different shapes, they were all extremely simple and rough. Some could even see the gears in their bodies running, and the unknown oil juice was soaked, which looked very terrifying.
I'm going to do it, there are thousands of monsters here, right?Rig and Divirach looked at each other, and their faces changed color at the same time.
The mechanical puppets surrounded the two people layer by layer, making strange screams from their throats. The little hooligan felt his scalp numbness and couldn't help but take out the magic scroll again. However, Divirachi grabbed him: How many scrolls do you have?Are there many monsters here?
I'm escaping for my life, but I can't beat you and you can always run away!The little gangster cursed angrily. Before leaving, he begged Audrey, the goddess realm who is good at space magic, to make several life-saving teleportation scrolls just in case.
Since you can run for life, you don’t have to be so anxious.The black charcoal head's expression immediately became relaxed: Don't you think these mechanical puppets are strange?They surrounded us without taking action, and made such a strange cry... Well, it was very strange!
Rig still took out a scroll of space teleportation, and squeezed it nervously in his hand, ready to run away at any time. After hearing Hei Tan Tou's words, he couldn't help but say angrily: What strange sound is strange?Do you think they are talking to us?
say?Divirach was immediately excited: For Ah, why didn’t I think they were talking to us...Rigg, aren’t you proficient in many lost languages in Atlantis?Even Long Yu can be done. Hurry up and talk to these machines and ask what they are doing.
The little hooligan almost fainted and said angrily: You have a problem. Can you understand what these machines say?
No matter what kind of language is used to express emotions, it doesn't matter whether you can understand it or not. Just be able to hear what kind of emotions they express... For example, this big crab is very afraid at this time... And that mantle is angry... Strangely, this mantis is so big, it seems to be begging us... Black Charcoal Head is worthy of being a knowledgeable bard, but he actually distinguishes many different emotions based on the sounds of these mechanical puppets.
What do you mean?The little hooligan looked confused when he heard it.
It is obvious that these mechanical puppets are not just as simple as machinery... They can express so many emotions, so it can only prove that they are life with absolutely wisdom!Divirachi's face became serious.
Smart life?Rig, who was dizzy when he heard these croaking cries, couldn't help but be surprised: Are these really intelligent lives?
Sure enough, Plato's magical little wizard was powerful. He could tell directly that these mechanical puppets were intelligent lives... A leisurely voice sounded in the sky, and all mechanical puppets seemed to have heard some command, and all fell silent and remained motionless.
Who are you?Rig stood on the crab's back and shouted loudly.
I am Hecate No. 123, the administrator of the 13th District of the Demon Field.The sound in the sky is gentle and gentle, as pleasant as a pretty girl next door.
Demonic realm?Rigg said in surprise: New Development Zone administrator?
It is Ah, the 13th district of the new development, welcome to my management area!Hecate laughed sweetly.
Management area...Riger remembered something, and he shouted loudly: Where are the scouts and reconnaissance teams in front?Haven't you seen them?
Oh, those outsiders Ah... Their solidified thoughts made them not accept the new management system in this district. Sorry, they have been expelled... Hecate said regretfully.
Exit?The little hooligan said in confusion: Do you mean they were kicked out?But none of them went back?
The meaning of expulsion is to let them leave my new development zone 13, and they have already gone to another zone... Hecate's voice still had a little regretful tone: I hope they can live happily in another new development zone.
Are they still alive?No matter what, when the little hooligan heard that the scouts were still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and then asked curiously: Who are you?
Huh?...Didn't I say that I am the administrator of the newly developed District 13, Hecate No. 123 Ah... By the way, are you willing to accept the new management system of this district and become a resident of this district?The soft female voice in the sky said excitedly.
Rig and Divirach looked at each other, and the expressions on both of them were very surprised.
I have thought that I didn’t have Ah, and now I am a new resident in this district. Not only will I get extra gifts, but I can also participate in the lucky draw!Hecate tried hard to seduce.
If it were regular soldiers or magicians of the St. Warlon Empire, under such strange circumstances, they would naturally not negotiate with this hidden Hecate. They might have started to use force with weapons, but Rig and Divirachi are not orthodox figures. When they heard such incredible requests, both of them started to think at the same time.
May I ask, how do you become a new resident of District 13? What are the benefits?Rigg asked slowly.
Oh, please follow the road and I'm in the square in front of the central tower.Hecate said happily with a smile.
The mechanical puppets around immediately separated, revealing a dirt path that could barely be called a road.
Sorry, the newly developed 13th District was established, so it was a bit simpler. However, I believe that more and more new residents will join our 13th District, we will soon prosper and become a large residential city in the demon field!Hecate's voice was filled with longing and expectation.
Rig and Divirach followed the dirt road to a field. When they saw the so-called administrator Hecate, both of them stayed there... Even if the administrator lady in the demon field looks more beautiful than Agris, Rig and Divirach would not be much surprised. After all, in the legend of Atlantis, the demons are very beautiful, both men, women, and young.
But this administrator Hecate is not only not beautiful, but also a mechanical puppet, and it is also a semi-finished product, which makes it difficult for the two of them to understand... Like all mechanical puppets, Hecate's body is covered with a layer of shoddy skin, and the skin is not covered, and many places are exposed with gears and wire tubes. Rig's hair is straight upside down.
Fortunately, the administrator's face is quite complete, but it is only complete, with all his facial features and long black hair. If it weren't for that strange body, it would probably not have attracted the attention of others if it weren't for the streets of any city in San Walong.
Are you... a demon?Rigg asked in disbelief.
Hecate's two dark eyes looked at Rig's face, and the skin on his throat trembled and made a sound: I am Hecate No. 123, the administrator of the 13th District of the Demon Realm.
I'm asking you, are you a demon?Although he knew that there was a mechanical puppet in front of him, the little hooligan did not dare to look down on him at all. After all, the human-shaped mechanical puppet that could control nearly a thousand mechanical puppets would definitely not be a simple mechanical puppet.
Hecate was silent for a moment before he seemed to understand what Rig was asking, and suddenly realized: I am a native demon in a semi-biological state... If the demon you asked is a full biological state, then I am not now.
Divirachi interjected keenly: Not now...will that be true in the future?
Yes, you're smart.A slight smile appeared on Hecate's rough workmanship. She said gently: Whether it is a semi-biological demon or a non-biological demon, or a heterobiological and multi-biological demon, the final goal of evolution is a full-biological demon... My answer is over. Now, it's time for me to ask you. Are you willing to become a new residents of the newly developed Thirteenth District?
Divirachi and Rig were stunned by the series of biological states. They did not come back to their senses for a long time. Hecate's face suddenly showed an unhappy expression and his voice became cold and hard: May I ask, are you willing to become the new residents of my new development zone 13?
Rig was having a quick communication with Lord Zhuzi at this time. Even the most authentic Devil core master was confused about everything this mechanical puppet said and didn't understand anything. Of course, this proved Lord Zhuzi's speculation... These guys who suddenly appeared were not demons at all, but a group of scammers who cheated on the guise of demons. This made Lord Zhuzi very angry, very angry, and very angry with Lord Zhuzi's demon pride and view of honor, which was quite strong.
When Rig was communicating with Lord Zhuzi, he didn't notice that the human-shaped mechanical puppet in front of him was angry, but Hei Tantou kept paying attention. When he saw Hecate's tone, he quickly said: Master Administrator, what are the requirements for becoming a new resident of your development zone?What rights and obligations do you have after becoming a resident?
The humanoid mechanical puppet said in a deep voice: It is very simple to become a resident of the newly developed 13th District in the Demonic Field. It is to open up your brain connection and merge with the 13th District Management Office. As for the rights, you can share all the information and information of the 13th District Management Office and get strong assistance from the 13th District Management Office. And the rights, you must also provide the 13th District Management Office with corresponding information and information, and perform your corresponding duties when the 13th District Management Office needs it.Do you understand?
What's going on with this... open brain connection?Rigg asked cautiously.
It is to establish a two-way information channel... Well, it is similar to your two-way magic mirror principle, but our information channel is directly built on the biological brain, which is much more advanced than the two-way magic mirror.Hecate said this and was actually browsing, with a somewhat complacent expression showing, which made Divirachi and Rig stunned at the same time.
Divirachi thought for a moment, but still asked worriedly: Will that... hurt?
No, developing brain connections is actually to let go of your consciousness and connect to the spiritual network in the demon field... It's very simple, very fast, without any pain or discomfort... Hecate tried hard to tempt.
Is there a salary?Are there any benefits?Does the Management Office of District 13 include housing allocation, three meals and midnight snacks?Are there any Ah with public travel and double salary during the New Year holidays?The little hooligan suddenly asked with interest: By the way, should the pension insurance and medical insurance be paid in full or only part of the Ah be reimbursed?Is it a marriage issue to implement monogamy in the original Saint-Wallon Empire or a free marriage system in the Principal of Plato?When a child enters school, is it appropriate to apply for a township household registration or a township household registration?Is milk powder all imported from the Western Coconut mainland, or is it produced by local dairy cows?I heard that milk farmers in San Walong will add messy things to their milk powder. Is there any reasonable explanation for this District 13 management office?Will the government compensate Ah if there is a problem with the food...
The human-shaped mechanical puppet immediately fell into a dull state. The little gangster and the black charcoal head could even see her exposed gear part starting to run at high speed uncontrollably. After a long time, with a few crisp sounds, several gears actually broke. The broken oil pipe and line fermented down with a blue arc of oil.
Warning, warning...Administrator No. 123 is overloaded,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded...Your information search volume is greater than the database storage, and your information search maximum is overloaded...Warning, warning,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded,Administrator No. 123 is overloaded...
Cracking, another sound came from the skin of the human-shaped mechanical puppet. The flying gears and broken pipelines were thrown all over the ground. A large blue arc sounded like lightning. After a loud bang, a thick smoke came out of Hecate's body, and then the human-shaped mechanical puppet was stiff there and motionless.
The mechanical puppets around him were immediately in panic, and their terrifying screams resounded throughout the sky. They ran towards the surrounding fields without thinking, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them. In just a blink of an eye, they ran away without a trace.
Divirachi looked at the little hooligan with admiration and exclaimed: Rig, you are really worthy of being a future super-level Ah with extraordinary strength. With just a few questions, this development zone administrator was so frustrated... I really convinced you. How did you know that Ah who used these messy questions to make it fall into an intellectual trap?
The little hooligan scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: I really want to know what new residents of this development zone are, what are the benefits and benefits Ah, but I asked a little more. Who knows, this semi-biological administrator only knows how to recruit people, and doesn’t even know the minimum benefits Ah. It’s really a waste of time Ah!
Are you really planning to join the demon Ah?Divirachi asked with a dull look on his face.
It's Ah. If there are enough benefits, why not join Ah?The little hooligan has always regarded himself as a glorious member of the demon clan. After all, with Lord Zhuzi, a perverted symbiosis, brainwashed every day. In his subconscious, the little hooligan has long regarded the demon clan as the only higher race in Atlantis.
Are they demons, demons?Divirach said in surprise: The brutal demon who caused the fall of the north of the St. Wallon Empire will cause the entire Atlantis to fall into a catastrophe!
If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get the tiger’s son?The little hooligan casually applied a proverb from Saint Wahlong, then glanced at Divirachi with his eyes slanted, and said: If, as this machine said, those forty-eight scouts were not killed but expelled, then these demons would not be as cruel as people imagined, right?
Divirachi was silent for a moment before slowly saying: Maybe, this mechanical puppet is lying to others?
The little gangster glanced at Hei Tan's head in surprise and asked back: If it could lie, would it make itself smoke now?The black charcoal head stopped talking.
The little hooligan ignored him and looked around, saying with regret: Unfortunately, those mechanical puppets have escaped far away, otherwise it would be nice to catch them as mounts. Now, I have to walk with two legs again. It's really a miserable life!
Divirachi said strangely: Where are we going?
Of course I went to another development zone, and I haven’t heard from the smoker that this is District 13 Ah?I guess those scouts were expelled to another area... I will find them first!The little hooligan looked around hard, wanting to see if there was a single mechanical puppet. There was no food or clothing here, and it was a bunch of wood. What's the point of staying there?Let's go!
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