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990.Hey man, your girlfriend is hot as hell (physics)...

990.Hey man, your girlfriend is so hot (Physics)... (Page 1/2)

“bang bang bang”

Bullets filled with burning gold were flying everywhere, while the two halfling great sages of the Mechanicus were blocking the way to the main control room. In front of them were Master Minx and the mechanical squirrel warrior beside him..

I don’t know how Minx made such a weird mechanical marionette. It is thin and light in shape. Its limbs are made of a combination structure similar to springs and sharp blades, but it moves extremely fast. Its arms are armed with retractable mechanical claws. It is far more sharp than ordinary weapons, and it can move quickly in various areas with it. It is like a wind of sharp blades jumping around. If it is touched, part of the body will be cut off..

Minx also changed the stereotype of the old professor. This will transform the mechanical cane into a mechanical arm fixed on the shoulder, which continuously shoots psychic beams around, and each of his hands holds a pair of half-body weapons. For humans, it is definitely a large-caliber mechanical pistol. The two mechanical sages who suppressed it by themselves did not dare to take the lead..

The President of Shardo University has really good marksmanship, especially when he opens it up, it feels like the god of death is coming. The bullets fired are flying everywhere and even have a ricochet effect..

Of course, most of the competition between them is a confrontation of engineering skills. In terms of absolute strength, in the eyes of the Silvermen, it is just like a fight between rookies, but these various engineering items that are constantly being thrown are really deadly. Even anti-life grenades that would shoot out dozens of psychic cutting beams after landing were thrown at each other as if they were free of charge..

“get out of the way!”

Minx growled.:

“My mentor is right in front! I have so many questions for him, Marvin! Eberson! I know you guys, we even sat together more than once discussing the mysteries of mechanics, I thought we were friends!

Don't block me!”

“That's not the old Bach you know anymore, Minx, don't go, you'll die..”

Mechanicum Sage Eberson shouted in his electronic voice:

“Even we don't know what he was doing inside, but the most extreme and loyal Steve has been killed by your vampire friend, so maybe the three of us can still talk, seeing as how we both have grown up over the past hundred years. For the sake of peace and quiet, leave here!

Once we understand the knowledge in this Mechanical Holy Land, we will leave. We will even withdraw the Mechanical Church from Port Chardeau. We will choose another place to start over..

To tell you the truth, we've picked out a pretty nice island on the Misty Sea..

You know, Minx, this city isn't very welcoming to us, and we don't want to stay here and look at you orthodox mechanics..”

“What nonsense are you talking to him about? Eberson, I'll charge first, you follow up!”

Another more violent mechanical sage, Marvin, roared and activated various armed prosthetics on his body and rushed out, so fast that Eberson had no time to stop him..

“Damn it!”

Eberson cursed and jumped up to support his companions..

But the moment he jumped out of hiding, Sage Marvin, who was supposed to pounce on Minx, suddenly turned around and aimed all the weapons on his body at Eberson..

“Blanch! You two are a team.”

“boom”

Before Eberson could finish his last words, he was blown apart on the spot by Marvin's fire bombardment and Minks' bullet headshot..

The passage that was so angry just now will become strangely quiet..

Mechanical Sage Marvin took back the still smoking weapons bay. He pulled down his gray hood to cover his completely prosthetic body, and used his mechanical voice without any emotion to express the same message. Minx of Arms complains:

“You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this day, Zhuo! When you sent me undercover, you said you would shut down the network in five months at most. I waited and waited. Five years later, you told me that the Mechanicum's research had many merits, so you reassured me and continued to lurk..

After fifteen years, there was finally some movement. As a result, the sudden death of old Bach forced me to continue to stay..

I've been waiting like this, and it's been two hundred and fifteen years now!

Minx!

If you don't close the network, I will become the boss of the Church of the Machine. Do it! I am already the boss of this ghost organization, but why the hell did you come here?!”

“Stop pretending, Marvin. Your lurking mission was canceled a hundred and seventy-five years ago. You chose to stay here. It has nothing to do with me..”

Minx sighed.:

“And I wasn’t the one who sent you here in the first place, have you forgotten? It was because you were terminally ill and didn't want to die that I introduced you to my mentor and asked for his help. But look at how you and Eberson can't even make ends meet together..

Clearly, you've gone too far down this road.

Tell me, what happened when the instructor came back this time??”

“I really don’t know, no one knows, he came back so suddenly, and I didn’t even have a chance to send the news before I was coerced by Steve and Eberson into participating in this matter..”

Marvin, the mechanical sage with a rather "complicated" background, sighed in a mechanical voice.:

“They acted very enthusiastically, believing deeply in the promises left by the old Bach when he was lost two hundred years ago. He was completely dead back then but has reappeared in living flesh and blood now. Minx, I scanned him, he It's the living old Bach.

Even younger than before.

I suspect that he may have actually found the answer to the question that he struggled with in the last decades of his life. To be honest, I'm a little scared..”

“Then get out of the way! Marvin, let me confront him. You go outside to clean up the mess. Get rid of all those hopeless guys. Your direct descendants stay and wait for the chaos to end..”

Minx glanced at the closed control cabin in front and said something to the mechanical sage. Marvin nodded and took a few of the blown-up mechanical prosthetics on the ground that he had coveted a long time ago. The parts then quickly left the place of right and wrong..

No matter what Minks and Bach were going to talk about, he had no intention of getting involved..

What a ghost.

His rank is already considered an "honorable retirement" in the Mechanicus Church, but he was inexplicably involved in this damn thing again. He really doesn't intend to stay here for even one more minute..

After Marvin left, Minx returned the mechanical arm on his shoulder to the cane form, and under the protection of the squirrel warrior beside him, he prepared to step forward and try to open the closed hatch with his engineering skills, but just As he approached, the closed hatch suddenly opened, startling Minx..

But then, he saw the figure standing on the chair in front of the console, typing something quickly on the optical keyboard..

Marvin was right about the figure that was as heavy as a mountain in his memory but had been away from his life for more than a hundred years. Compared with the elderly figure in Minx's memory, he was much younger now, and even The waist that had been stooped straightened up again..

It's like time travel.

But he still likes to wear that very gentleman's dress, and even has the same habit of wearing a tall hat. He still remembers that Bach always liked to joke that he wore a hat to make himself look taller..

“You're here, you look tired, Minx, my proudest disciple..”

Old Bach was busy making final adjustments to the will encoding of the things being assembled on the mechanical platform behind him, removing some unnecessary things from the digitalized memory and mind, and adding some programs that were more conducive to combat and protection..

Fortunately, this was not the first time he had to deal with something like this, so he was not in a hurry, so he could have a gentle chat with his disciple whom he had not seen for more than a century..

But the rapidly beating 13-minute self-destruction countdown on the optical projection above his head made Minks shrink his eyes and immediately raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Old Bach..

“make it stop!”

he scolded:

“This is seven hundred meters underground! The collapse here will make.”

“Don't be stupid. The structure of the earth is not as fragile as you think. This is not a military cabin. Its self-destruction program is not that powerful. At most, it will only destroy the cave. But Mother Earth is not afraid of such attacks..”

Old Bach explained slowly:

“I want to destroy this place not because I hate anyone, or because I want to interfere with the survival of this city. I am not here for this purpose, and the war happening above has nothing to do with me..

It was just the aftermath of a miserable failure..

It is a floating sign that some more important events are about to happen. Of course, you can also understand it as the accelerating roar of the next era..

Hold on!

My mission here is almost complete.

We still have some time to talk about the old days. On the way here, I took the time to observe the technological progress of Port Chardeau. I am very satisfied with the progress, especially the fourth generation computing orb you made by yourself. Apart from being a little behind, it is simply perfect work.

Two hundred years ago, I would have been proud of your ingenuity and amazing creativity, but unfortunately, I no longer have that function today..

After removing my own mood swings and emotional data with my own hands, I lost this part of my ability. What I gained was the ability to maintain a rational state of mind under any circumstances, and to be able to put all my wisdom and ideas into the most reasonable way. practices.

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