God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Hey! It's okay! Look at me!"

Rodris closed his eyes too, and tried not to imagine if they fell in What will happen to lava.

He tried not to imagine such a scene: lava burned his flesh and bones, smoke choked him, his body became all split up and in pieces-the pain is It's unbearable. Of course, there is a high probability that he won't survive so long that he can experience these things, but his mind has always been happy to use these horrible and terrible scenes to play tricks on him.

Rodris took a deep breath and forcibly cleared the horrors from his brain to prevent them from interfering with himself.

Suddenly, he heard a thumping sound from the bottom of the spaceship, and opened his eyes with a quick brush.

"What's that sound? Did something happen?"

Rui Boronat looked at him weirdly. Although the other person didn’t have any expressions, Rogers still I can feel his panic sneer at him.

"We just landed."

Rodriss let out a trembling sigh of relief, and felt sincere gratitude for being able to stand on land again—although even more The accurate description should be the land of Mars.

Though said that, but in any case, how stable can a piece of land be supported on an ocean of liquid rock that can burn everything to ashes in the blink of an eye?

The si si sound made when the gas leaked attracted his attention to the rear of the aircraft, accompanied by the screaming sound of the piston on the moving gangway that was slowly lowered.

next moment, a heat wave instantly filled the cabin, and Rogers gasped from the sudden high temperature.

Sweat leaked from his forehead immediately, and the saliva in his mouth dries quickly.

"The throne is up, it's really hot here!"

"Thanks for the heat exchanger and the gas separator."

Uwe Monroe said .

"Without them, everyone would be killed by the high temperature and poison qi here in an instant."

Rodriss nodded, followed Uwe Monroe from the aircraft The inside of the team went out, and the other members of the team followed behind Rogers.

As they walked down the gangway, Rogers even had to cover his eyes to avoid the glare of the lava lagoon and the rusty sky from stabbing his eyes.

Long expectation In the closed technology temple, Rogers suddenly realized that he was so eager to see the sky.

Needs nothing else, but the natural environment is really good. When Rogers is working, he will walk around the mountainous area where the monastery is located, and relax.

But the sky here looks low and dangerous. The heavy smoke emitted from the refinery surrounded by flames in the distance is mixed with granular particles, surging upward like huge waves.

Although he knows that the clouds gathered together in the distance are not dark clouds in nature, but exhaust gas emitted, but when he sees them pressing down on the horizon like a still bad omen At that time, but still involuntarily thinking of the gunpowder on the battlefield.

In a sense, Mars is like an ancient battlefield.

Immediately on the high walls of the city, in the wasteland outside, there are a large number of abandoned servants and machinery wandering all day long. Like the wild beast of Feral World, they will attack any visible target.

And these are the evil results Mars left after the civil wars.

Rodris followed the guide, high handrails around the landing platform all around, along the guardrail every few meters, there is a tall silver vertical with a constantly humming device The rod stretches to the sky—this is the heat exchanger and gas separator mentioned by Uwe Monroe.

Rogris speculates that a cloud of steam is coiled on each vertical rod, and the drip pipe extends down the vertical rod and finally drills into the deck of the platform to conduct heat. Go elsewhere.

"To disperse such a huge amount of heat energy must have taken an uncountable amount of energy."

He pointed to the machine on the silver vertical pole and said.

"What method do you use to filter harmful gases in the air? Man-made fiber membranes, adsorption, or cryogenic distillation?"

"Do you know these things?"

Uwe Monroe turned and looked at him curiously.

"Well, I learned them in the temple."

Rogris explained.

"Although my logic scores are not very good, Xu's scores in other subjects are still good. This is a required test."

"This is from Omnisia Gifts, this information is stored in your mind. In the days to come, when you fight for Imperium, you can make good use of this knowledge again."

"I think so."

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Rodriss is nodded, a bit sorry by the respectful tone in his voice.

Then he turned his gaze away from Uwe Monroe, and then saw an ocher-painted vehicle driving out of the building closest to them-a A tall tower made of black metal, and drove towards them along the boom.

Under its chassis, there are many slender legs like stilts, moving with a strange and very mechanical gait, like a stubby centipede.

As the vehicle approached, Rogers saw a large servant welded to the front of the vehicle.

Usually a driver should be sitting there.

With a bang, the vehicle stopped beside them, turned around with its numerous long feet along its central axis, and finally stopped and landed on the deck.

Uwe Monroe opened a hatch on the side of the vehicle and signaled that the technical sergeants should also climb up.

"This thing looks a bit disgusting."

As always, Leuk Lugo had another violent argument. His big mouth was provoked during the temple study. A lot of trouble has come. If it weren't for his superior skills in casting and smelting, it is estimated that the Holy Temple Lord would expel him.

But at least in the past ten years he has memorized no less than 20 warnings.

"Tiehide, shut your mouth! Make trouble here, be careful to be thrown into the volcano!"

Harland Alucard stopped the star giant dragon for a while The technical sergeant continued to open his mouth.

But Uwe Monroe never said anything,

Everyone boarded the centipede vehicle and sat down on a metal bench.

Thinking of traveling in such a strangely shaped vehicle, Rogerston felt that there is no lack of strange things in Mars.

Thinking about this, this weird vehicle stood up again with its legs, opened a small skylight, and then swayed towards the black giant tower.

"Where are we going?"

Rui Boronat asked.

"We will go to see Farula Hatfilia Master."

The tech priest Uwe Monroe replied without emotion.

"He asked that you meet him immediately after you arrive."

"Oh? I thought we would get this honor later."

"It has nothing to do with honor."

Uwe Monroe shook the head, his tone was not harsh.

"The Lord of the Forge has a purpose in everything. What you can learn here will be determined by him."

The walking vehicle gradually turned to the dark metal giant. Tower walked away, and when Rogers looked back at the cluster of clouds, a trace of fear obscured his desire to see new and magical things.

He still has no clue about the active metal, so can he find a clue here?

What will this journey bring to him and his Chapter?

The shadow of the giant tower swallowed the vehicle. Although the heat here is unbearable, he still can’t help shivering--

As if the gray pulp is flowing in his blood vessels at this moment .