I loaded the dream game

The person's voice was cheerful and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Of course, after all, after spending so much time and effort, I finally found my beloved sister.

She was in a happy mood, her eyes passed over Shubi below her and fell on the girl behind her who was also a Flügel, with a bright smile on her face:

"Finally found you, Gip-chan!"

"...Long time no see, senior." Jibril looked at the girl in front of her calmly.

There was no need for introduction, as she was very familiar with the identity of the person in front of her.

The first individual of the Flügel species, "Azrael".

Chapter 170: The Idiot Who Causes Headaches

Unexpected bad situations still happened.

They are not even living creatures, and their existence is far beyond the cognition and understanding of lower races. They are the greatest strategic enemy that cannot be predicted no matter what talents and calculations they have.

What suddenly appeared in front of the girl was the mobile natural disaster called the Flügel.

Unable to defeat the opponent, no way to defeat the opponent.

In just a moment, Hubie calculated his chances of winning.

——Infinitely close to zero.

But it's not time to despair yet, Hubie thought.

The other party obviously didn't focus on herself, and her target was not herself.

In this case, I just need to reduce my presence as much as possible and not draw the other party's attention...

only……

Glancing behind him imperceptibly, Hubie felt a hint of anxiety rising in his heart.

"Jip-chan, my sister is very angry now."

On the other side, as if completely ignoring the existence of the mechanical girl, Azriel focused her gaze on Jibril and spoke in a serious tone with a straight face.

000 "Really?" Jibril tilted her head slightly.

Seeing her cute action and her childish posture, Azriel, who had a serious face just now, finally couldn't help it. He rushed over and hugged her in his arms, rubbing his face against hers.

“Aaaaaah! Little Gip-chan’s cuterness is eighty percent higher than before—ah, that’s not right!”

"Sister, I am very angry now~"

He said angry words but never stopped rubbing his face - that's why Senior is so annoying.

Jibril half-closed her eyes and glanced at her with some disdain.

If she hadn't been out of strength, she would have probably thrown away this nymphomaniac who was hugging and rubbing against her.

“Even though I know you don’t have the strength right now, I won’t give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!” As if seeing through Jibril’s inner thoughts, Azriel grinned and explained.

“But…Gip-chan, you’ve become like this, but you’re unwilling to come back for the repair procedure. Do you really not want to see me, your sister?” At this point, Azriel’s voice once again took on a hint of anger: “I’m really angry, very angry!”

Because even if I want to go back, I can't. Jibril thought to herself, but she didn't say it out loud.

"Even if it's Jip-chan, it's not allowed to play outside for so long without going home. Sister will be worried."

“I can’t help it. You are so boring, Senior.” Jibril smiled and replied, “The things I encountered during this time are much more interesting than staying in Avant Heim. It’s normal to go home late, right?”

Seeing Jibril, who was innocent but smiling, piercing her heart, Azrael cried out with a sad face:

"Meow, I'm disliked by Gip-chan. It's so annoying. I might as well just degenerate like this."

“That’s great. I’ve never seen a Flügel fall before. I’d like to trouble you to show your worth.”

“Is this all the value I have left?!”

Azrael looked like she was about to cry (bidc).

But after the fun was over, she quickly returned to her normal self.

"Well, now that we've had enough fun, isn't it time for Gip-chan to go home?"

"It's up to you. I don't have the strength to resist you now, do I?" Jibril said indifferently.

“Yeah!” Azriel nodded in satisfaction, and finally moved her gaze away from Jibril and onto the extremely eye-catching huge figure not far away. She tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, “By the way, let’s take this dragon spirit back with us.”

She could probably understand what Jibril meant by "something interesting happened".

A "sleeping" dragon spirit that has never been seen before. This abnormal existence should interest Artosh-sama very much...

"... not allowed"

Just as she was thinking this, the voice of a strange girl interrupted her thoughts.

She was slightly stunned, turned around, and met a pair of clear and firm deep orange eyes.

Hubie clenched his fists and looked up at the figure of the enemy in front of him who he could never defeat.

It’s very important for the Summer Solstice…and it’s very important for Hubie…so…

Hubie...I will never let you take it away!

The girl thought firmly in her heart.

"...What an idiot." Jibril thought helplessly in her heart.

She could have just stayed there and kept quiet, but she insisted on standing up. Did she think she had a chance of winning?

——This is absolutely impossible, and as an Ex-Machina girl, she should know this very well.

Even so, we still have to stand up and stop it... Even if there is no concept of "death", we should not do such meaningless "waste".

Jibril sighed slightly in her heart.

So, the Ex-Machinas are such stubborn species that they are annoying, and even after they have a "heart", they are no exception... No, it has become even more troublesome because of this.

“Strange, meow…” Azrael tilted her head, her expression didn’t change at all, but it gave people an inexplicably creepy feeling.

"Excuse me, did I ask for your opinion?"

Chapter 171: Hubie's Declaration of Punishment

If he was "ignoring" just now, then now this first individual of the Flügel race has unabashedly shown his "hostility".

“I gave you a chance to escape, but you didn’t seize it at all, meow.” Azriel’s tone was calm, but it carried a chill that was impossible to ignore.

It is taboo to attack the Ex-Machina.

After Yanlong was defeated by the Ex-Machina, this was almost the unanimous opinion within Avant Heim.

No Flügel thought they were stronger than Yanlong, not even Azrael, so she chose to ignore the Ex-Machina's analysis form in the beginning.

Originally, according to the absolutely rational thinking of the Ex-Machinas to seek benefits and avoid harm, when they realized that a single machine could not defeat them, they should avoid conflict as much as possible in order to preserve their strength and reduce losses, and leave on their own.

But the Ex-Machina in front of him didn't do that.

"Are you carrying out a particularly important mission alone?"

The Ex-Machinas were the race that linked the whole. If the mission was so important that they were willing to fight against the Flügel, then during the time he was waiting, other Ex-Machinas should have provided reinforcements.

However, this situation did not happen either, and no special reactions were found from other Ex-Machinas within hundreds of kilometers.

That is to say...

"You are an abandoned machine, right?"

Looking at the Flügel who made this guess with a smile on his face, although Hubie still maintained a calm appearance, his heart had gradually sunk.

Relying on her own identity as a Mecha-Machina to warn the other party, making them afraid to attack her, this is the safest and most successful method she can think of.

But all this is based on the fact that the other party does not know that she has lost contact with the linked body.

A single Ex-Machina is not a threat, and with insufficient computing power, even the "imitation response" that it is best at is difficult to do, not to mention that she is just an analytical machine, and her combat power is not even one-third of the combat power of a specialized combat machine. It is impossible for her to defeat the Flügel, a race that transcends common sense.

But...there is no impossible thing in the world.

If that method is feasible, maybe it can really be possible...

"Final warning..." Hubie said expressionlessly, "Any hostile behavior towards this machine will be met with a corresponding response from this machine."

“…Are you…telling a joke about scrap metal?” Azrael pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, then held her face in her hands and said, “Oops, should I have laughed out loud just now, meow?”

Her deliberate gesture made it possible for anyone to hear the disdain and contempt in her words.

Would the first individual who unified the Flügel species care about the warning from a mere abandoned Ex-Machina?

Of course not. It's good enough that you didn't treat it as a joke.

“Senior, you…” Jibril opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Azriel’s words.

"Just a moment, Gip-chan. I'll take care of this right away."

The gentle words revealed a bone-chilling chill that everyone could feel.

Regardless of the possibility of "kidnapping" Jibril, the provocative behavior of the Flügel, or the incongruous specialness of her being an Ex-Machina, after learning that the other party was an abandoned machine that had only been separated from the Link, it was destined that Azriel would not let this special Ex-Machina girl go.

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"..."

Looking at Azrael in front of her, even Jibril felt a little strange.

But she also knew that this might be the true appearance of the senior who always looked silly and cheerful on weekdays.

“…” Hubie took a deep breath and raised his hand slightly.

I must never give in, and I must never die!

Neither of them can accept this, so if that's the case, then they have no choice but to defeat the other side!

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"Probability correction..."

The metal component on the head, like a decoration, performed a complex ritual, and the two pipes behind it lightly touched the ground, like a high-powered vacuum cleaner madly absorbing the flowing elves.

I am not fighting alone...

If we add the influence of "him" into the equation...

"Success rate... 13.2%..."

It doesn't look high, but... it's enough!

“【读取】代码1673B_74_3E1F2_55脚本E启动——【典开】——”

The light of magic unique to the Ex-Machina lit up in Hubie's deep orange, crystal eyes, and along with it, a bright, enchanting blue light lit up. Densely packed metal parts appeared out of thin air around Hubie, spinning and dancing to form different weapons.

Unleashing all the weapons that could be deployed at the same time, Hubie declared:

"——Bet all your weapons, combat power, tactics, and strategy...Change your original strategy——"

"Goal - Defeat the Flügel 『Azrael』!" Next.

Chapter 172: This is the fighting method relied on by the weak

It is absolutely impossible to defeat the Flügel race by relying on one's own firepower. The existence of the first six races is not in the same dimension as the other lower races.

It is difficult to recognize and understand, and naturally difficult to defeat.

Compared to the Flügel, whose qualities in all aspects are far superior to his own, the only advantage that Shubi, as an Ex-Machina, has is probably his super computing power and the nearly unlimited endurance brought by the unique spirit drive method.

However, neither of these was clearly enough to directly help her defeat the Flügel.

Therefore, strategy is necessary.

"——"Speed ​​violation"——"