God Emperor’s Angel of Death

As the polarizer on the screen turned green, the judge made a sharp horn.

"Pass."

Loken said briskly.

"May the God of Myriad Machines bless the sacred Iron Body."

This castle-class combat robot strode out of the shelter area with its mechanical legs.

Loken keeps it in a dreamlike state, and its high level functions are disabled to avoid damage to the logic circuit during maintenance.

After leaving the sheltered area, the sub-technicians quickly wiped the holy oil from the whisk on the fighter machine, and then transported it away to join the silent queue of its companions. go.

Mechanics believe that the machine soul floats in the metal shell, but cannot control its actions.

When applying the holy oil, they took it as an opportunity to communicate directly with the God of Myriad Machines.

At this moment, Loken has called the next robot to step forward and enter the status area.

There are still fifty-eight robots here waiting to be inspected, and an inspection takes an average of ten minutes. He will stay in this long line for at least many more hours.

The God of Myriad Machines is here, this job is too boring, and this is precisely the reason why he has never kept the same role for a long time before.

In previous battles, 92 combat robots were permanently damaged, which made Loken almost heartbroken, but he could only remove the parts of the 92 robots to repair the rest. Of 70 severely damaged robots.

Actually, there are a lot of scrapped combat robots that are not completely irretrievable, but they lack technology and materials.

"Pass."

After completing most of the inspections, he waved his hand to let the next machine pass.

Suddenly, the door of the workshop was opened, and the towering ceramic steel frame of YT-001 stepped forward.

Although it cannot be distinguished from the outside, Loken knows that the thing in front of him is not purely mechanical, but it is actually a transformation of human beings.

The original human being has only the brain and spine, which are kept in an armored amniotic membrane box, and the rest are turned into machines.

He often calls her "she", although one of them may have been a male.

But once someone’s brain is really scooped out and the rest is thrown away, it doesn’t matter what pronouns are used.

YT-001 brought a message. The icon of the digital letter flickered on the artificial display, and Loken immediately opened it.

"Loken Priest, come see me soon."

There is no sound or picture, only Soshian's signature.

Another technician has come over and started to take over Loken's job. The lower half of this guy's face and limbs have been replaced together-the flesh and blood on his body is not much more than that of the machine servant.

"Let's go."

Loken handed over the medical polarizer and alcohol shaker, and left to find Soshian.

Soshian was at the central data transfer link of the orbital station at this time, and Loken thought that he would need to take two low-pressure high-speed transport cabins there.

This journey took him about twenty minutes.

When he entered the cabin, the room was dark, and several combat robots were standing in the room, with their faces facing the center.

Standing in the middle of the room is Soshian wearing a ceramic armor, and there is another thing standing beside him.

It was a mechanical priest in a red robe. His gender was undetermined, and his body shape had changed drastically to be far from human standards.

The weird angle under the robe shows that the original body is rarely left, and its face is difficult to recognize. The reflection on the lens implies that there are many heavy bionic fake eyes under the hood.

At first glance, it seems that there is nothing unusual, because there are far more extreme biochemical deformations in mechanical teaching.

But a closer look reveals that the appearance of this priest is more like the arachnids of Mimo Town, and its weirdness has not yet been exhausted.

There is no doubt that this involves a very high level of mechanical transformation technology, and those who can be transformed at this level are all very high-level mechanical cultists.

Generally speaking, people generally call this kind of believer——

Sage.

Sages are high-ranking members of the Mechanical Society and faithful believers in the creed of Mechanical Teaching. These people continue to improve and perfect themselves in their professional fields, making themselves the Masters of a certain discipline .

Their dedication made them sacrifice most of their Avatar bodies to emulate the sacred mechanical form. After decades of service, the sages have replaced them with high-level control implants. Many of their organs and limbs.

Like the mechanical gods, these replacement limbs and organs will never fatigue or weaken with age, thus highlighting the greatness of machinery.

The sages in their respective fields have corresponding titles, such as biological sages, source sages, alchemy sages, logical sages, holy sages, etc. Some of them are academic titles. The other part is the functional title.

But the titles of the sages are not fixed. In fact, their positions and titles are often in a constantly changing and complex state, and they will adjust their titles during the war to become the dominating sages. Incarnate as the commander of the mechanical teaching armed forces.

There is no doubt that what appeared next to Soshian was a sage, and judging from the logo on the opponent's robe, it was a sage sage from Mars.

Across a long distance, Loken could even smell the holy oil, incense, and sacred surgical ointment applied to the mechanical part of the opponent's body.

"Master, this is Loken Priest, from Ma'kande II. He is currently in charge of our battle robot Legion."

Soshian first introduced Loken briefly. Ken.

"Loken, this is the Abdullo Bishop Master of Mars."

He then gave Loken a brief introduction.

At the same time, Loken could feel some kind of scanning rays sweep from his feet all the way down the top of his head.

"Hello."

Then,

The room was filled with whispers and binary signals.

"You, hello, Abdullo Bishop Master."

Loken's voice was tense and humble.

"Loken priest, after examining these sacred soldiers, I have a few questions I want to answer."

Hearing this, Loken is nodded, in fact Soshian I agreed with him a long time ago.

Master Abdullo Bishop subsequently asked several questions in succession, mostly around the origins of these combat robots, their structure, and daily maintenance.

Loken may not be top-notch in technology, but his language ability is definitely top-notch. He has solved almost all questions perfectly.

As for the origin of these combat robots, he always insisted that Astral Knight excavated from an ancient underground ruin. As for the details of that ruin, he claimed that his memory component was damaged and he couldn't remember it.

So that the sage of Mars even used a threatening tone, but he still didn't get in and said nothing.

As Lysander said, because of the Imperial Fist platform, the representatives of Mars did not go further after all, but expressed that they would stay for a few days, carefully checking each combat robot before making a decision.

In words, they vaguely expressed their desire to recycle these combat robots.

But how could Soshian agree?

But he did not say anything to death, but said that those combat robots that they could not repair could be handed over to Mars.

After one hour of negotiations, the two sides finally reached a preliminary agreement. Mars can provide technical maintenance personnel and better weapons and parts for those castle-class combat robots that can still fight, and Soshian Those who were previously lost in the battle will be donated to Mars.

In addition, Mars, a technical sergeant who had been delayed for a long time, was also on the agenda.

At this point, the crisis from Mars has come to an end.

Next, is the challenge from Tyra.