Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 533 The Broken God
The Mechanic God's voice was choppy, with long deliberations between each word he squeezed out.Using appropriate words to describe Mr. Delusional's delusions seems to consume a lot of computing power of this mechanical god.

"William is an...excellent...manager with a unique temperament. His way of thinking can't be guessed by any kind of logic of intelligent biological behavior written by my known research. This is his talent. , although this talent can sometimes cause trouble."

Favoritism is too strong, Lyle thought to himself.The three members of the Literature Club, rather than saying that their talents are too unique to cause trouble, it is better to say that their talents are causing trouble.Freedom, whimsy and execution without fear of death, this is a staggering member of the literary club.

Lyall had a feeling of sympathy for the Mechanic God. With such a high priest, it is really hard for the gods of the Mechanic God.

"Jack's runaway is a problem caused by our internal research mistakes in the Mechanicus. We will choose the most efficient solution to the problem. But according to the analysis, Lyle, your ability can't change anything. This crisis of the Mechanicus, We can only rely on ourselves, you can't change anything." The Myth of the Mechanism turned, and the cold silver blue on the sphere changed into a warm bright yellow, "But on behalf of Mechanicus, I welcome the arrival of all of Andrei, Although you cannot be helpers, you are still our honored guests... It would be even better if you could respect our privacy."

Lyle smiled embarrassedly, and his body moved at the bottom of the pyramid following the light of the Mechanic God.

The lights in the glass laboratory came on when Lyall passed by, and then went out after walking away, so the light on the ground floor was relatively dim. Lyle guessed that if he was not there, the interior of the pyramid would be dark, only the magic overflowing from the data cables The code shines.

Lyle's body floated for a certain distance under the pull of the Mechanic God. He couldn't judge his direction in the dark, he could only feel that he was going down, and the walls on both sides kept tightening. The Mechanic God seemed to be guiding him to the pyramid A certain corner of the room, or a deeper dark room.

The voice of the Mechanic God came out just right.

"Lyle, you have finished visiting my laboratory. I was supposed to take you to the bottom exit. But I suddenly remembered that there is actually a little trouble that needs your help, about Willem. So, we are now going to My computer room, which is where my body exists, is the only safe place under the pyramid."

"Did something happen to Mr. Paranoia?" Lyle recalled that his client, Mr. Paranoia, hadn't appeared for a long time. When they met for the last time, he explained that he needed to go to the pyramid to contact the God of Mechanics to understand the current situation.Now, the God of Mechanics is by his side, but Mr. Paranoia is still missing.

"He's safe," the Mechanic God reassured Lyle first, "Anyway, you'll see him soon."

It sounded like the wind was blowing in the darkness, but it was actually the sound of coolant flowing in the pipes, like an underground river passing by Lyle, flowing in the walls on both sides.

Lyle's feet landed on the ground, and the God of Mechanics released her magic levitation device, staying one meter away from the floodlight glass door.

There was a room with glass windows that let the inside of the room be seen clearly.

The Mechanic God's body is not one or more cubes full of data strips with extremely high space utilization as Lyle thought.It's a giant metal golem.

Sitting slumped on one side of the room, his joints are thick, and his shape looks like a maximized toy knight with only the upper body.The two arms extended to the opposite corners of the room, and the body occupied half of the room. Messy cables protruded from the damaged joints, like wild weeds, and some floating metal hovered on the puppet's body, repairing the damage.The face of the Mechanic God is a mosaic, a physical mosaic.The metal block on the body of the cylinder seemed to be cut into hundreds of thousands of squares by a sharp blade. They were glued together and shook slightly in their positions, a bit like a loose metal Rubik's cube.

A long tube of LED lights on the ceiling emits a pale light, illuminating the kneeling figure in the center of the room.

The joints of Mr. Paranoia's limbs are connected with pipelines and connected to the huge metal puppet. The metal box around his neck unfolds, and the violently fluctuating linear image shows that his thinking is quite active, although his body is rigid and motionless.

"William is meditating. After we discussed Jack's related matters, he reached a state of emptiness with the help of my program. In order not to disturb him, I set a silent permission for Willim, which is a barrier to isolate all outsiders. The program of electrical signals. When he thinks the meditation is over, he will wake up on his own, and no one can disturb him. The silent program is a routine operation between us, but this time he meditated for too long."

"You want me to wake him up..."

"Yes, his somatosensory receiver is still working. If I don't rely on you, I can only wake him up with high-voltage current. That...will be ugly."

Lyle smiled as he associated Mr. Paranoia, who was twitching all over his body, as if he had accepted the small commission from the God of Mechanics.He walked over and approached the glass door, the red indicator light turned green as if sensing Lyle's arrival, the air valve sounded, the glass door opened, Lyle stood outside the door, less than five meters away from Mr. Paranoia, Nothing stands in the way between the two.

Lyle looked back and saw that the light ball of the Mechanic God was still in its original position.Seeing Lyle turning back, the beautiful virtual face of the Mechanic God showed a sweet smile.

"What's the matter, Lyle?"

"God of Mechanics, remember what you said? [I can't change anything]"

The Mechanic God thought Lyle was still brooding over his rational evaluation, so he smiled helplessly.

"This is my miscalculation, Lyle. I take back my words." Like coaxing a child, the Mechanic God spoke slowly.

"You will change the status quo of the Mechanicus, Lyall."

Lyle smiled, stretched out his left foot, and stepped into the top-secret place of Mechanicus.

The moment the soles of the feet hit the ground, a change occurred.

The whole room seemed to come alive.

The cables danced wildly like a group of snakes, the overhead lights burst out with strong light and then burst, and the wind roared in the walls, as if a storm was brewing.Those floating metals are like mold that grows wildly, reorganizing the surface of the God of Mechanics' puppet, roaring and vibrating, this room, this pyramid, and the city's machinery come alive.

Mr. Paranoia's visual lens was turned on again, he unplugged the pipeline behind him and stood up, looked at the turbulent surroundings, and finally looked at the transforming God of Mechanics puppet.

"What's the matter? Jack? Jack? Are you there?"

There was no response, and Mr. Delusion looked at Lyle who appeared beside him, as if thinking of something.

Facing the ever-slimming God of Mechanics, he was silent for a moment, looking at the ever-slim face, as if he had made some mental preparation, and called out the name uncertainly.

"... Dorothy?"

The restless metal paused for about two seconds, the female face of the "God of Mechanics" appeared in the center of the trembling metal blocks, her voice was beating, and the sharp eyes of the mechanical life with a piercing joy, stared directly at the delusion gentlemen.

"Good morning, Willem, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)