This Paladin is so despicable!.

Chapter 470 Brother Zhuzhu and Westbrook
"What, the whole army was wiped out? Even the accompanying apostles, not a single one survived?"

At this moment, the third apostle was sweating profusely while listening to his subordinate's report.

"What exactly happened, please report in detail."

"But……"

"How long has it been and you are still squeaking? Tell me quickly!"

The two observing gods looked at each other, and one of them explained with a confused look on his face.

"We, we didn't detect what was going on."

"what are you saying?"

The third apostle's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, and he stood up from his chair.

The two detection gods were trembling with fear, but they were still trying to defend themselves.

"Sir, please calm down, we have not neglected our duties, nor have we collaborated with the enemy to survive.

When we started, we monitored everything well and there were no problems.

But when our army began to come into direct contact with the enemy's army, suddenly our mental exploration was forcibly blocked from the battlefield.

We were very shocked, but we still tried our best to deal with each other.

Although the progress is a bit slow, we are taking back the initiative bit by bit.

According to our calculations at the time, it only took half a prayer time for us to break through the opponent's mental barrier and obtain the latest news on the battlefield.

But when we were halfway through the attack, this resistance suddenly disappeared.

Then we saw... we saw..."

The third apostle walked up to the two of them and said viciously: "You should tell me! What's going on?"

"We saw broken limbs and ruins all over the place, basically all of them were war machines produced by us.

We saw a tall mechanical giant, standing on the earth, like an insurmountable mountain!
And at the feet of the mechanical giant, there were all the corpses of our members.

We checked and everyone was killed. "

Another god quickly added: "Based on the analysis of the two of us afterwards.

In fact, we have no ability to break through the enemy's mental blockade. When he made concessions, he was actually tempting and trapping us.

Every time when we want to give up, give us a little sweetness and let us see the hope of breaking through the barrier.

In this tug and pull, we gradually lost ourselves, obsessed with breaking the enemy's mental blockade, and forgot about the real business.

We should look for help as soon as possible. It is best to call in all the other gods who are left behind, and let us work together to break through the opponent's mental defense!
Unfortunately, I didn’t expect that the other party was so cunning!

It was like he was the experienced angler and we were the fish that bit the hook. "

The third apostle kept taking deep breaths, and finally said through gritted teeth: "It seems that you are not stupid enough yet.

Now we know that for some reason the enemy has the strength to confront us head-on.

Coupled with our huge defeat this time, the information may have been leaked, making this place less safe.

You two go and inform all members that we need to evacuate to the second factory on the beach as soon as possible.

There, we still have a chance to turn around! "

"Yes!"

The two gods responsible for monitoring the enemy's movements were overjoyed. They thought they would be served to the table.

Unexpectedly, the third apostle didn't even scold him, let alone punish him.

Looking at the retreating figures of the two gods, the third apostle slumped down on his command chair tiredly.

He is not a generous guy. If this is outside the world of life and death chess, he must let these two guys know what cruelty is.

Such a simple thing turned out like this.

Immortality is not enough to extinguish everyone's anger.

But now, no.

They had just lost half of their troops. If they killed two more, it would undoubtedly be a matter of love and hatred.

Better stupid than nothing. The third apostle had to comfort himself, and then started to pack his things.

As he said, once defeated, their intelligence would be leaked.

Then they can either wait here for Wright to encircle and suppress them, and fight him to the death.

Not only high and low, but also life and death.

But for now, the success rate is not high.

At that time, it will just be a replay of what happened on the battlefield.

At least there is one benefit, that is, everyone finally knows why their colleagues and comrades were missing in the last game.

The bad news is that he is going to die too.

Fortunately, they have other plans.

"As long as we develop the second factory in the port, everything will be fine!"

The third apostle was full of confidence: "Fortunately, when creating this chessboard world, I left a backup plan!
The ocean is the real stage of this world!

Only by taking the initiative in the ocean era can we truly grasp the protagonist's script!
Humph, Wright, I'm sorry you can't think of it.

The first factory on land is just a cover-up for us!
The ocean is the final cemetery I have prepared for you! "

After the third apostle collected the necessary things, he hurriedly left the ordnance factory and followed his companions towards the second factory under the cover of night.

At this moment, Wright was sitting on a high mountain, listening to Optimus Prime reporting to him the results of cleaning up the battlefield.

Wright didn't really care about battle losses or anything like that. What he really wanted to know was the enemy's core intelligence.

"Optimus Prime."

"Yes, great machine god."

Being interrupted by Wright, Optimus Prime didn't have any dissatisfaction, but looked at Wright seriously, his eyes full of admiration.

"I need to know the enemy's intelligence."

"Yes! On this note, I would like to introduce you to someone."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"A prisoner of war!"

"Prisoner of war?"

Optimus Prime turned around and ran out, and soon came to Wright with a huge war machine.

What surprised Wright was that this war machine actually had the same machine soul as Optimus Prime!

In just a moment, Wright understood what was happening.

Emergence is random and cannot be measured.

Wright only knew that emergence would appear. As for when, where, and which individual it would appear on, he had no way of controlling it.

Optimus Prime should be the first self-awakened machine soul in the world.

As for the civilian mechanical species on his side, he basically dug them out through the infection function of the machine soul.

But the effect of emergence is not divided into regions or groups.

Therefore, both the enemy's war machinery and our own civilian machinery are the necessary soil for their emergence.

The war machine in front of him should be another self-awakened machine soul, but he is from the enemy's camp, that's all.

"The great machine god, it knows everything you want to know!"

"very good."

Wright looked at the war machine with a kind smile on his face: "What's your name?"

"No. 217, combat machine type, reporting to you!"

"The number is not a name, but you probably don't have one. Let me get one for you!

Just call you, Megatron. "

(End of this chapter)