The world is an actor

Chapter 389 Spiritual mech, the girl group is down and out!
"Foundation cultivator? No, it's a spiritual mecha!"

The lights and shadows around Fang Xiu were changing, hidden in the void. He looked at the more than 20 figures jumping out of the five small warships, and raised his brows slightly, a little surprised.

These more than 20 figures, between ten and fifteen meters tall, shone brightly with metallic luster, but they were more than twenty mechas in the shape of ancient knights.

There is a slender and vigorous assassin facing the mecha.

There are burly and majestic Hercules Xiang Jijia.

There are also warriors with long swords and double knives facing mechs.

There are even crossbow arrows with tall arms and long arms aimed at the mecha.

On these figures, Fang Xiu felt the fluctuation of spiritual power similar to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

But after careful identification, he suddenly discovered that the spiritual power fluctuations he felt did not originate from the controller inside the mecha, but from the mecha itself.

A mecha with spiritual fluctuations, or driven by spiritual power!
"It seems that during the years I have been sleeping, modern science has made a breakthrough, and it is possible to perfectly integrate mechs and spiritual power!"

Fang Xiu was quite surprised, and became very interested in this kind of mecha driven by spiritual power.

With a shake of his figure, he fell from a high altitude, followed behind these spiritual mechas, and sneaked all the way.

"Time is tight. The patrol team of the Academy of Sciences will pass by every three hours. We must complete the search of this area within two hours. Everyone is divided into five teams and the search is scattered. The teams should not be too far apart. !"

More than twenty mechas jumped and skimmed among the huge rubble and clods floating in the sky, and one of the assassins issued an order to the silver mecha.

"Yes!"

After hearing the order, more than [-] mechas immediately dispersed and divided into five teams.

Each team of mechas is configured with one fighter, two long-range fighters, and two melee fighters.

They scattered everywhere, searching carefully on small islands and boulders not far away.

No matter where they are, in each team, there is a long-range mecha in charge, who is responsible for looking around and keeping vigilant. The mechas cooperate with each other tacitly, and it is obviously not a temporary team.

"Enjiao, here are six mutated spirit grasses, three of which are already mature!"

On a long and narrow island about five or six kilometers away, a 15-meter-tall wrestler mecha stretched out his right hand and lifted a boulder weighing more than ten tons on the island.

Under the boulder, there are six gray mushrooms about five or six centimeters high. They grow in the dark crevices of the boulder, and three of the mushrooms have red patterns that resemble annual rings.

"Mutated red and white mushroom!"

When Han Enjiao heard the shout of Lishi, her figure jumped extremely fast, forming a dotted line in mid-air, and soon came to the front.

"I knew there would be something we wanted on G36. After all, it was bombarded by tens of thousands of interstellar bandit warships three years ago. I don't know how many nuclear weapons were released here!"

Han Enjiao was very happy. She carefully dug up three mature mutated red and white mushrooms, put them into a hidden compartment on the thigh of the mecha, and took out a special culture vessel, harvested the remaining three immature red and white mushrooms. He planned to bring it back to the spaceship base and continue training.

With the continuation of the recovery of spiritual energy and the promotion of national practice, it seems that there has been a frenzy of foundation building recently.

More and more cultivators have entered the foundation-building breakthrough stage, and the demand for various elixir has greatly increased.

Whether it is official channels or the black market, it is hard to find grass.

Within half a month, even the mutated spiritual grass, which is the least valued by cultivators, has risen, and the price has risen one after another.

This is also the reason why Han Enjiao risked being arrested by the patrol team of Xia Guo Academy of Sciences, and also risked his death to cross the border and enter the G galaxy.

Not to mention anything else, just the harvest of these six mutant mushrooms is enough to cover the cost of their journey from afar.

Next, no matter what they discover, they will make money without losing money.

"It's also here, a mutated Golden Grass!"

"And this, this is Feather Bone Grass, a spirit grass that has no mutation!"

As soon as Han Enjiao put away the mutation mushroom, several joyful female voices came out from the communication channel one after another.

Apparently the other teams have gained as well.

"Sisters, let's hurry up and try to search for more spiritual herbs before the Academy of Sciences patrol returns!"

Han Enjiao was overjoyed.

Whoever said that girl groups can only dance and sing, when she led the transformation of the S28 girl group and bought Xia Guo's defective mecha with a loan, the company's agent made fun of her, she still can't remember it.

The aura is revived, frequent mutations, the entire galaxy is in chaos, all countries are in turmoil, unknown crises may appear at any time, many people live in fear of the unknown, and hate the coming of aura recovery.

But Han Enjiao liked her from the bottom of her heart.

If it wasn't for the revival of spiritual energy, she and her sisters would end up being playthings of the chaebols in the end.

It was the revival of spiritual energy that gave them new choices.

Compared with giving life like gifts and objects, she prefers the stars and the sea, adventure and excitement.

"Enjiao, let's stay in G36 for a while longer, almost no other expedition team visits here, if we can get this kind of harvest every time, we will be able to buy new mechs, bags, and skirts soon! "

"Bai Zhiying, if we come out this time, we won't be able to go back to our big H country within five years. Compared with bags and skirts, more than half of our spaceship loan has not been repaid!"

"Sister Nanzhu, I was just joking. If possible, I would like to replace my mech with a new skirt. The current one is in the Longshield Galaxy, and was bitten to pieces by a psychic monster!"

With the continuous search, the five teams discovered some mutated spiritual herbs one after another, and the originally tense atmosphere was greatly diluted by the joy of harvesting.

The five teams became farther and farther away from each other unconsciously.

"These mechas are controlled by girls?"

Although the communication between the mechas is all encrypted, as the first generation of experimental mechas in Xia Kingdom, the communication method still adopts the original wireless communication, without the later-stage directional spiritual power locking blessing, Fang Xiu captured it effortlessly. Dialogue between the five squads.

It's a pity that he didn't understand much.

But in his previous life, he often lay on the hospital bed and watched dramas, and he is familiar with the languages ​​of various countries.

It's not hard to tell that this group of female mechs is from the neighboring country of Kimchi.

"I don't know if they can understand Xia Yu, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to communicate!"

Fang Xiu sighed, fell into a deep sleep for three years, and the first batch of humans he encountered when he woke up were not from his own country.

"Forget it, let's go to their airship and find out about the changes in Shen Mian's galaxy over the years!"

Fang Xiu thought to himself.

He straightened his body, no longer following these mechs, but headed towards the five small warships that landed on the boulder not far away.

Perhaps because the members are all girls, although the five warships look quite old, they are sprayed with various cute patterns and slogans.

Fang Xiu pressed his hand on the airship, his spiritual power soaked into it and shook slightly, the hatch opened automatically, and a faint fragrance wafted towards him.

It gave Fang Xiu the feeling of walking into a girl's dormitory.

only……

Fang Xiu walked into the battleship. Unlike the girls' clean and tidy space in his impression, Fang Xiu stepped on four or five women's shoes when he stepped into the cabin.

On the relatively wide entry passageway, there are no less than twenty pairs of all kinds of cute slippers.

According to the carrying capacity of five to six people in a warship, almost five pairs per capita.

"Forehead!"

Fang Xiu scratched his head, he could only hover in mid-air, and headed for the cockpit.

Although the entire cabin is not sloppy or chaotic, there are quite a lot of sundries.

Especially on the driving platform with limited space, there are not only perfumes, cute ornaments, hairpins, milk tea cups, various snacks, but even a set of half-used manicure tools.

Apparently, one or two pilots were still doing manicures on their fingers before piloting the mecha.

"Hey!"

Fang Xiu sighed heavily. He sat in front of the bridge, first tidied up the deck, and then turned on the battleship's optical computer, deciphered the password commands, and connected to the network to search.

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Fang Xiu finally cracked the optical brain code, but just connected to the Galaxy Interstellar Network, what he got was a series of recharge reminders.

"Good guy!"

Fang Xiu stared blankly at the lines of small characters on the optical brain, and after a long time, he sighed heavily again.

Watch the two tiered shelves of snacks at the rear of the cockpit and the scent of expensive perfumes wafting through the air.

Fang Xiu couldn't tell for a moment, were these female mecha pilots struggling or were they struggling?
Fang Xiu had no choice but to click on the opened network connection service first.

but……

Although this airship was manufactured by Xia Country, and the operating language of the system is also Xia language, the network service opened is from the neighboring country of Kimchi.

Fang Xiu only glanced at the news, and then silently clicked the button to log out of the network.

"According to historical records, the cultivation civilization originated from our great country and was created by the martial arts master Jin Daen!"

"Based on a conservative estimate, the cultivation power of our great country has already ranked second in the world, slightly inferior to Xia Guo!"

"Congratulations to Master Park Se-yeon of our country for becoming the No. 1 True Infant Realm Great Cultivator in the Milky Way. As of press time, Master Park has gone to the Andromeda Constellation for trials and is currently missing..."

How should I put it, Kimchi News, it looks very nutritious at first glance.

Fang Xiu had no choice but to compare the two different languages ​​​​in the battleship's operating system, learn pickle language first, and planned to have an in-depth, friendly and harmonious communication with these female mech pilots.

After all, there is no deep hatred between the two sides. It would be somewhat impolite to search for someone's soul as soon as they come up.

"Dididi, Xunxing V35 successfully received the emergency start signal from the main driver!"

"The battleship is activated, the rescue mode is activated, and the escape mode is activated!"

"The mecha hanger is external, and the claws are ready!"

"The engine power is fully activated, and the energy storage interface is fully activated..."

Just as Fang Xiu was flipping through the two languages ​​quickly and studying them side by side, there were bursts of rapid kimchi language sirens in the battleship.

At the same time, the hatch was automatically closed, and the five battleships including Fang Xiu's were quickly lifted into the air at the same time, speeding towards the direction of the five mecha teams.

"Sister Enjiao, Sister Nanzhu, come and save us, no, don't come, run away, ah!"

"Jean? What happened to you?"

"Sister Enjiao, I'm Chengyan, Zhenen is dead, you run away, there is a lair of spirit devourers here, they are breaking out of their shells, we are surrounded!"

At the same time, anxious voices came from the loudspeaker of the console.

"Eater?"

Standing there, Fang Xiu walked to the porthole of the warship and looked out. In the sky not far away, four mech squads were heading towards a huge floating island floating at an altitude of 5000 meters from different directions and heights. .

Fang Xiu gathered his eyesight and saw the huge floating island, two mechs rushed out from the depths of the floating island, and fled towards the sky.

Behind them, the ground was filled with dust, and dozens of figures covered in dark red blood and wreckage fragments also rushed out, chasing the two mechas.

"Sunmi, you go, I'll help you block them!"

The figure rushing out from the ground was about ten meters high. Although its body was human-like in shape, its head was indeed in the shape of an octopus, with wide wings growing on its back.

They flapped their wings and flew at an extremely fast speed, closing the distance with the two mechs in a short while.

Seeing that the spirit eater was getting closer, a mecha with two knives gave a soft shout to the mecha with a longbow beside him, then turned around resolutely, and rushed towards the spirit eater that was chasing him.

The double-knife mecha jumped up in the air, and in the oval-shaped spiritual power pool behind it, a series of spiritual power moved along the pipeline inside the mech, and finally gathered on the arms and the double-knife.

The twin knives were shining brightly, and the spiritual power gathered on the twin knives condensed a long and broad light, and slashed at the first spirit eater.

"Eating spirits, eating spirits!"

The Spirit Eater who rushed to the front let out a roar, and clenched his arms vigorously, a layer of thin scales actually grew under the skin.

He raised his arms high, and without changing his momentum, he went straight to meet the double-knife mecha, and raised his arms to directly meet the sharp blades that cut down from above.

"clang"

There was only a violent sound of metal and stone clashing, and the ghost was knocked back a few steps on the spot. His arms were dripping with blood, and a deep bone wound was cut on the thin scales. On the dark red arm bone, Even left a shallow knife mark.

On the other hand, the double-knife mecha on the opposite side was directly sent flying tens of meters away by the rebounding force. Although the double-knife and the mecha remained intact, the female pilot who drove the mecha seemed to have suffered a considerable impact.

The arms of the mech holding the two knives were shaking slightly.

"Sister Cheng Yan, if you don't leave, I won't leave either!"

Seeing this scene, the long-range mech carrying the longbow couldn't help feeling tense. She stopped running, took off the longbow from her back, pulled her arms hard, and the bow became a full moon.

The spiritual power flew out from the long-range mech's hands and the longbow, and condensed into a five or six meter long spiritual power arrow.

"Moon Sagittarius!"

The long-range mecha let out a soft cry, let go of its fingertips, and the spiritual arrow pierced through the void and shot straight out!

(End of this chapter)