Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 519: The City of Machinery

Chapter 519: The City of Machinery
"Well, I'm completely out of luck. We have to wait at least three to ten minutes before we can see the receptionist." Mr. Delusion wiped the lime on the edge of the robe with his fingertips, adding a little dust to his elegance .With a tongue sticking out expression, he spread his hands towards Lyle and the others. "I can't find my way. Damn, why did I set the node at one hour in the first place!"

Excellent work of the Mechanic God, Mr. Mechalich Delusion Forgot the Way Home.

"He's a pretty amateur wizard, and I'm not sure that's a compliment."

A few people in the Necromancer Figure Club are no strangers to it. The members of the Literature Club have divergent magical thinking, which makes them look... a bit unreliable.

"Mr. Paranoia, what do you need to find, we will help you find it together." This may be a good opportunity to experience it personally, as a new beginning.

"A virtual light screen is the same as the surrounding walls in appearance, but it is a virtual image, a camouflage made by our religious order, and there is our receptionist on the other side of the light screen. That is the only way we go to the Mechanicus. Way. I set the receptionist's capture light and shadow time node at one hour, which means that it will take a long time for the receptionist to find out that I appear on my own initiative."

Lyle and the others began to grope on the wall facing the delusion, trying to find some invisible depressions.

"I didn't find the sound of collision or magic perception... Are you sure you are in this place? Mr. Paranoia."

"Anti-magic coatings, onomatopoeic devices, and mechanical camouflage are better than you imagined, so good that I can't even discover them myself. I can guarantee that the stronghold is here, and the only effective detection method is probably our unique digital disassembly device , a simple prosthetic eye for detection."

Lyle's eyes widened, and Mr. Paranoia was talking there.

"Then why not use your prosthetic eye for detection?"

"Simple, because it was scrapped in a rear-end collision with Mr. Reporter, and I haven't had time to replace it."

As the creator of the Spine Wheel, Lyle felt physically and mentally exhausted, and Nia's tentacles continued to grope the wall.

"I thought Mr. Journalist had been banned from driving."

"Yes, but there are things that make us break those rules, like Mr. Gentlemen asking for help. We had enough of that day."

Skipping the punishment process of Mr. Law lightly, Lyle actually saw a bit of chic in the back of Mr. Delusion.

Although Mr. Chic is touching the wall like a blind man at this time.

Finally, 23 minutes and 49 seconds later, there was movement on the wall.

On the other wall facing Lyle and the others.

A bright light appeared on a square of about two square meters, and the light dissipated. Those metal plates folded and shrunk into the outside of the robot's limbs, forming a layer of armor.The black mechanical body is very similar to Mr. Paranoia's mechanical structure, the only difference may be the alienated shells added for different functions.The square box on the head opened to reveal a light-emitting electronic brain connected with wires, and the robot made the same sound as Mr. Delusional.

"Executor No. 10001."

"Long time no see, number 9701."

Another mechanical body rotates the front end of the mechanical arm, and the blue light on the head flashes twice.

"The last physical contact between this machine and Executor 10001 was 71 hours, 36 minutes and 5 seconds ago. Even from an anthropological point of view, our meeting will not reach the level of 'long time no see'."

"It's a polite way, my friend, to express how much I miss you, probably."

"Disagreement, this is a mistake. No. 10001 has been connected to this machine for a long time, and there is no sense of nostalgia caused by isolation. It is judged that No. 10001 has a built-in time disorder due to unknown reasons. It is recommended to return to the center for maintenance. No. 10001 and this machine do not need to be polite, because we Book……"

"Okay ok... balabalabala..." Mr. Delusional interrupted 9701, "I accept your suggestion dear 9701, but first, please take my friends back to the center, you are in the wandering city It shouldn’t damage the space teleportation function.”

"There is nothing abnormal about this machine." 9701 turned the light screen, and the electronic voice without emotion expressed his numbness.

"Welcome everyone from the Andrea Necromancer Figure Society."

Mr. Paranoia and his same machine raised their hands, and the palms of both sides were pressed together. The violent electric current emerged from their bodies, and then appeared on their palms.The dancing arc gradually calmed down, becoming a quiet line in the air, like the edge of a mirror.

The delusion retreated slowly, and two space portals connected by electric arcs were pulled out from the separated palms, an electric circle that hides violent energy.

The center of the electric circle is the magic power of space, and members of the Necromancer Figure Club after learning the Gate of Bones can clearly perceive those space cracks.

"Another novel way of constructing space doors."

The energized Mr. Delusional's voice trembled, and the electromagnetic induction disrupted his sound-generating device.

"Please take a step first, and I will meet you on the other side later."

Obtaining such words, Lyle and others passed through the current time-space gate.

It is a silvery white city, but it is not so gorgeous compared to the White Shadow King City in the Wandering City.The lines and outlines are simple and refined, and the silver and white square boxes cut the space into small parts, and you can see the figures of many races in the aisle in front of you.They expressed surprise and admiration for the simple and clear futuristic container buildings of Mechanicus, but they seemed a little uncomfortable with the excessive reflected light.

What is really shocking is the lonely building in the center of the city of machinery, a tall pyramid imitating the Mayan style.It is made of all metal, and each step is fixed with carefully carved and consistent crystals, focusing crystals.The blue cable like flowing water is connected to the crystal base, sending the current to the bottom of the pyramid.Mayan pyramids are used to worship the gods, but the top of this mechanical style is bare, which is in stark contrast to the beautiful and neat crystal clusters on the steps below it.

"The shape of the pyramid is my personal creation. I want to bring a little culture shock to the world, and the pyramid fits very well with the sun. Come to think of it, this may be the most amazing solar power station in the world." An identical version of Mr. Delusional stepped out of an adjacent square building, but the tone was indeed Mr. Delusional.

"It will take some time to transport my main body, so I downloaded my consciousness into this body first, which is very convenient."

Lyle looked at the other races around who were amazed. The races here included almost all the races in Wandering City.

Except the lich.

"Mr. Paranoia, we are the first batch of lich guests you invited? Why?"

Delusional averted his gaze a little awkwardly.

"The Mechanic Cult pursues the ultimate order, and the Liches are at odds with this side. I have a deep understanding. You can never imagine how much trouble they can cause here."

Mr. Delusional looks at the light on the pyramid.

"I also don't want my group to be under the supervision of the Lich Salvation Society, the freedom we finally gained."

(End of this chapter)

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